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After the failure of the college entrance examination, my temper became extremely irritable; After being introduced, I went to the construction site and chose to work, and chose to grind my heart. 1. As agreed, shanggong went to the construction site early in the morning and received a shovel. A handful of shovel was sent to the basement by the contractor. The air quality in the basement is comparable to that in the painting workshop of the toy factory. Frowned and started the early morning work: cleaning up. The number of the tape determines my working time in each Basement. Some of them can be finished in just a few minutes; Some of them need to go into battle together with their heads, shovel and carriage. Endeavor to dig out a few stones with a shovel, slowly flatten the ground with a shovel, say goodbye to the dull and smelly basement, and pull the shelf car filled with stones to run towards the vent quickly; suddenly I found that I was so happy that I could still stand in the vent and breathe a few fresh air. However, human beings in the future may not have the air of today. Every time I enter a new basement, I always smile bitterly. After all, no one wants to stay in the pungent smell and dark and humid place for a long time, however, I had to work alone for five and a half hours in this place before I could walk out of the basement to see the sky and breathe the fragrance of the soil. The fingers that wiped the skin were still painful, the sleepy arm could no longer exert strength, and the dry throat could only be moistened briefly by the saliva swallowed, I could only stand in the vent to feel the fresh air and cool temperature to suppress my vomiting and persisted until the bell rang after work. I entered the basement again at 2 pm, but the difference was that there was another Band-Aid on my hand. The heavily cloudy sky made the basement like a dark night. The very relaxed rooms had been cleaned up, leaving only some rooms which were hard to clean up and with stinking smell waiting for me to clean up. The foreman left this place of right and wrong at a speed when he sent the light. It was already past six o’clock, but the bell of getting off work didn’t ring; When I couldn’t stand it, I realized that everyone had already finished their dinner, only thought that the temporary processing himself continued to fulfill the meaning of the word cleaning foolishly 2. Hunger was awakened by the familiar music melody. I knew that hell was coming immediately. After washing hastily, I pushed out the scooter, but I didn’t know where the car key was thrown by me carelessly. I searched every corner carefully and couldn’t find its trace. Seeing that the time of unselfish was still passing 1 minute 1 second, I had to wake up my friend and send me to the construction site. On the way, I chose to buy a cup of soybean milk as my breakfast. Steamed stuffed bun, porridge, Hu spicy soup and the shouts of the mobile restaurants on the roadside are so attractive, but I can only step on the muddy road to my own construction site. Hungry, really hungry, my stomach kept protesting to me; Uncomfortable, really uncomfortable, I had to work hard to make myself forget hunger. When I had a rest, it was already 8:30, and I really wanted my friend who went to the driving school to pick up some steamed buns on the way. Looking back at the dark and damp basement, smelling the pungent smell around him, he took this idea out of his mind. The screams on the roadside lingered around my ears from time to time. I was trying to restrain myself, and I kept telling myself: endure. Finally, I was too hungry. I kept cleaning up and forgot the time; I kept working and forgot the exhaustion; My friend came but didn’t bring anything to eat. There were only two bottles of black tea. I grabbed it, drank the drink I grabbed like a cow drink, gave the rest of the working time to my classmates, sat on one side, kneaded my sleepy arm, and hit the sour back with my fist, waiting for the bell of work. 3. On the fourth day of my resignation at the construction site, I received a call from my friend who was practicing at the construction site. When he learned that I didn’t need any salary for three days, he urged me to ask for the salary, by the way, he told me what his foreman did to check out actively every day; I called a friend in Luoyang doubtfully and got the answer one day after another. After asking his workmates, he affirmed the idea of asking for wages. After work, he opened the door of the Foreman himself. After being polite, he explained the purpose of coming. The foreman’s originally amiable face immediately became dark clouds. At first, he had no money, and then he directly blew me out. I chose to leave angrily, because I knew the consequences of the move. In the evening, I told my bar friends and friends respectively by text messages about my experiences to vent my anger, but the result was something I had never expected. My anger vanished from my inner anger due to my friend’s accompanying begging statement and his decision of revenge; And I chose the opposite path: giving up. I was introduced to the construction site, and I knew that if I really chose revenge, then the introducer would also be implicated, which I didn’t want to see. Although I didn’t get hundreds of dollars of wages, I also indirectly witnessed my friendship which could not be measured by money. My irritable temper faded away after this incident. At the same time, I will cherish the friendship I witnessed during my part-time job. Like (prose editor: prose online) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. 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