When I opened my eyes, I traveled through time to a place called Spicy Fish Market. I was stunned. My hoes, water ladles, and corn seedlings were all gone in such a large potting field. OK, fine. That is to say, all the results I have worked hard for for three years after graduation are gone. I am OK (gritting my teeth). But what does it mean to allow agricultural students to travel through time and become medical students? What does it mean that my best friend wants to be on top? What does it mean to have a system but rely on admonishing others to wake me up? Otherwise, you would have to shock me?
My friend is obsessed with it, and the system keeps getting electric shocks.
At first, I just wanted to make a fool of myself and try to make a hasty exchange of opinions.
But time and time again the electric current penetrates the body, and time and time again the sincerity is trampled.
I finally stopped laughing.
Since no one listens to soft words, punishment cannot be avoided...
Then from today on, I will no longer advise people to be kind.
Intention: Be open-minded and do not take away the love of others.