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Chapter 152 school factory

Whose youth is crazy about me 子尤 647Words 2018-03-13
I hate texting as a substitute for verbal communication because texting is depraved.That's what people who really have nothing to do and who are extremely bored will do it.But today's teenagers are basically bored.When they are not studying, their spirits have nothing to rest on, and they have no more space to do anything.The school is really a strange thing. It is a factory with neatly carved schedules, like small grids, impeccable. Schools should be teaching how to make students a perfect person, but Chinese schools are teaching how to make students more like machines, obedient, quick to do things, and free from distractions.I have a tumor on my right breast, which is the best gift from God. It has been in my body for more than 10 years and has been very peaceful. On March 24, 2004, it finally uttered a crisp cry and pulled me out of this factory (referring to the school).

What matters is that the heart is noble, not how noble the outside is. Puppy love is now the students' hobby outside of study.In this kind of war-torn situation, puppy love is probably the cheapest game and hobby.Besides this, what else can refresh the tired "workmates"?A few days ago, a teenager named Wang Zheng who was the same age as me wrote a martial arts novel called "Shuangfeilu", which shattered my dream of becoming the originator of the post-90s generation.In that book, Wang Zheng wrote about the healing of knights after being slandered, and also about the hazy love of boys and girls. His experience is definitely not as unforgettable as mine.

I am a person full of surprises, and I have to find friends to share.To linger on all kinds of delicate arrangements, to be obsessed with them, and to keep shouting, this is also the expression of love for life.If a person devotes himself to studying all day long, is depressed, has no popularity, and has no expression, how can he pay attention to the better surprises in life?Every time I think of my friends at school, why do they always look so hard?Is it their own inherent "quality" problem, or the "manufacturer" problem?I think there is still a problem with the school's education, which makes people crippled.

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