The city I live in is full of "rules".
The elevator notice said that it was forbidden to ride if you were over 80 kilograms. I stood up and looked at the weight of 76.5 Kilograms again - including personal belongings.
I emptied my pockets and took off my coat, but still didn't dare to go in.
I'm not afraid of being overweight, but I'm afraid it will count as my takeout.
Later, the whole city's weird gossip focused on me, calling me a "rule breaker".
Joke. I don't even want to go to class, so I still have time to sabotage you?
My principles are simple:
If you can lie down, never sit down; if you can get around, never force yourself.
Until one day, the city issued a new rule——
"It is prohibited to display trash in the whole city."
I know it's my turn to appear.
