The fourth tenth year has passed, and half of my life has been cold.
Once upon a time, I was young and had nothing to do, I was proud and ambitious, and I whipped my horse and whip; when I was young, I was fighting in the world, and I was home all over the world, and I had a foothold; but I had no choice but to have little talent and little knowledge, but my ambition was difficult, and my daily necessities were stained by wind and frost; recalling the past, my emotional intelligence was low and there was no aura, so don't hesitate when I stumble, the years wereted, the star pointed north, and the universe was flowing eastwards.
Pick up a pen, reflect, introspect, and be vigilant. And for the reference of those who are destined to avoid taking detours and wasting youth time. I hope his past is not your future!
This article uses the third person: "he or Xiaoer" as the specific description object. Following the boy's growth trajectory over the past few decades, including fighting, transferring to another school, becoming a soldier, being promoted, changing jobs, and entering politics, we will analyze the gains and losses caused by his immature, tactless, and irrational approach in handling critical stages, critical moments, and critical events. Time flies by and youth is gone. The waiter is determined to do a three-dimensional scan of his life experience, growth history, personality, inner world, etc., Layer by layer, peeling off the cocoon, so that those with low emotional intelligence can look in the mirror, learn lessons, break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, seeking nirvana and rebirth.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
