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After getting off the plane, the cool wind hit my face. Home, autumn has begun. I didn't stop in City F. I took a taxi and went directly to the long-distance bus station and boarded an air-conditioned passenger bus to Spring Valley County. It's another year. I went to Yunnan alone during this year's official vacation, preparing to return to my hometown during the Christmas vacation. Now it has to be brought forward. The drive takes more than three hours, and the entire journey is on high speed. This road is very different from 20 years ago. At that time, it was really troublesome to go from Spring Valley to City F. Trains, cars, and ships were all used, and it took a day. It's much more convenient now. The rapid development of science and technology has shortened the distance between time and space. However, Ren is the most powerful technology and is powerless in the face of the barrier between Yin and Yang. There is no more grandpa in the world, and no more uncle.

September has already passed autumn, and the summer king has no intention of retreating. The twenty-four solar terms originating from the Yellow River Basin only have seasonal reference significance in Lingnan. The long summer will continue endlessly. Flowers, plants and trees are in full bloom. The Panamanian oak trees growing on the roadside are hanging with thousands of beards, like the long hair of a mad woman. When the wind blows, palm trees, alfalfa, phoenix bamboo, and fruitless trees are slowly floating in the wind. The King Coconut is green all year round. The phoenix flower is about to wither, but the remaining red color is still startling. Taiwan acacia, kapok, banyan tree, and redbud all stand quietly and happily together, casting a precious thick shade. The most colorful flower is the bougainvillea, which can be seen in large and dazzling blooms. The bougainvillea is the city flower of this city. It is also known as bougainvillea and bougainvillea. It has a long flowering period and is easy to survive. Just cut a branch and it can spread.

A babbling aria came from the living room, which was the sound coming from the TV. Father was leaning on the sofa, mouth half open, taking a nap. The old man is like this, dozing off while sitting and unable to fall asleep when lying down. A man in Tsing Yi on the stage, wearing a pink and blue costume, swinging his sleeves, sang tactfully with three steps: The cuckoos are singing red all over the green mountains, and the tobacco outside the tea plant is drunk and soft. Although the peonies are good, how can they be the first to return in spring? Xian Ningxiao's voice is as bright as a bird's nest, and she is filled with joy when she listens to the chirping orioles... When did her father become interested in the opera channel, Yunxiang didn't know. On this day, Yunxiang had a dream. In the dream, her mother, whom she had not seen for a long time, came back. She still looked like she was young and waved to her. Then the scene changed to a grand theater, and her mother was about to go on stage. She chased her mother's figure. On the stage, her mother was waving her sleeves far away. She called her mother, but her mother disappeared again. She woke up and felt sad for a long time.

No one cared when Liu Shishi left the classroom. Everyone is quietly doing late repairs. Under the bright white energy-saving lamps, there are 36 tables and chairs. Each small table is piled with a thick stack of books, and sometimes there are regular items such as pen holders, water cups, and small tea cans. The space left is only enough for a head. The drawers are also overflowing with books and stationery. The classroom is large, which seems a bit spacious for a small class of only 36 people. There is a cabinet air conditioner at the front and rear. It is March now and the air conditioner has not yet come in handy. There are several inspirational posts written in regular script symmetrically hung on the left and right walls - "Don't ask about hard work, but ask about harvest, God will reward those who work hard." "Dripping water cuts through stone and the college entrance examination is like a song. There should be no regrets in the years. It's time to ride the wind and waves to show your talents and win the Toad Palace." "Before creating things, you must first create people."

This is a story about Shen Xi and twelve naughty children. Twelve naughty kids: My sister always doesn't care what I do. She has no choice but to make trouble. Then she can see me. I haven't started to make trouble yet. Why is someone making trouble... Tiandao: Why do outsiders always come to cause trouble? I just want to see why acting is so difficult. Chen Xi, dad needs you. Oh, don't leave.

[Cure + System Flow + Micro Science Fiction + No Logic] (The story of a girl who always wears a "mask" is gradually warmed and healed) A girl who grew up in an environment full of hypocrisy and desire fell into an ordinary but warm home. Whether she secretly sheds tears with a smile mask, or opens her heart and laughs from the heart, no matter which choice she makes, her nature is hard to change, and the goodwill in her bones cannot be changed even if it is wiped out in several lifetimes. She loves her little family and everyone, and she is happy to protect them both.

In September of this year, Ye Fan left Xiangnan and became a substitute teacher in Shenzhen. Teaching is an enviable profession, with a guaranteed income despite droughts and floods. But substitute teachers are different. Not to mention their salary is half that of full-time teachers. They are also extremely unstable and may be fired at any time. At best, they are just low-cost workers on the education front. Even her good friend Jiang Hong couldn't figure this out. Ye Fan had never been a troublesome girl. Unlike her, she followed her boyfriend, now her husband, to Shenzhen as soon as she graduated from college. Previously, Ye Fan distributed his resume to various schools in Shenzhen like flyers. But most mud cows end up in the sea. Jiang Hong said, if you go to the job market, you don't have to be a teacher. I'm not a teacher! Ye Fan said, how can I compare with you, you have a good husband. Jiang Hong smiled. Indeed, her current pampered life is thanks to her husband.

At dusk, the wind picked up. Mong Kok is still very lively, with red and green neon signs flashing, and crowds of people like ants crowding under the lights. It truly deserves the word "prosperity". From time to time, the wind carried English, Cantonese, Filipino or other languages ​​​​that I could not understand, indicating the extraordinary identity of this international metropolis. Of course, there are also mainlanders like us who speak Mandarin, and there are many of them. Xinci said that as more and more people from mainland China come to Hong Kong for tourism and consumption, business employees have to learn to speak Mandarin. However, being able to speak only Mandarin is equivalent to being half-dumb in Hong Kong. Buying things and asking for directions is very laborious, and you often have to resort to gestures or English. Fortunately, Xinci was by my side as a translator, which saved me a lot of trouble.

One day half a year later, a female customer came to Beauty Square. She said that she had a card from us and wondered if she could still use it. The name on that card is Ji Zixuan. Afang asked, why is it in your hands? She smiled. I found it in my husband's bag. Unexpectedly, he also had a beauty salon card. It turns out that Ji Zixuan is married. From their conversation, I learned that the woman was a bank clerk and her brother was a prosecutor. Ji Zixuan said he wouldn't get married, but it turned out to be a lie, but he just didn't have a suitable marriage partner. Like me, with no household registration, no identity, and no money, how could he marry me?

On Saturday night, Lan Chen asked Qian Hong to watch the movie "Du Lala's Promotion" in Harbor City. Qian Hong smiled and said, "We two non-professional women see how other professional women behave, are we a bit wrong?" Lan Chen said, who said we don't have a career? We are professional housewives! Qian Hong burst into laughter. How righteous! Well said! She decided to take a break from being a housewife this evening and give herself a short vacation. During the 7 o'clock movie, Lan Chen drove his BMW 750 to pick her up on time. The sky has darkened and the lights have gone up. Usually at this time, Qianhong takes Xiaobao for a walk downstairs. Today I shook off my little tail and walked alone.

This book takes the love and marriage life of the protagonist Xia Xiaomei and the two sisters as the main line, and outlines a growth history of people born in the 1970s. The imprint of the times is clearly visible. Through delicate, fresh and skillful writing, the novel traces the past with true meaning. The feelings of love, marriage and life are fully reflected in the protagonist's every move. The novel's heroine's persistence and perseverance in truth, goodness and beauty are a rare expression of the female position in this era; this is a beautiful novel, with the unique elegance and sensibility of women, sad but not sad. "My Lost Time" integrates the author's many years of experience in novel creation. It is not an elegy of the times, nor a sigh of fate, but the author's deep belief in and sincere respect for beautiful love and novel creation.

This book is a work that focuses on education. The novel takes the experiences of young female substitute teacher Ye Xiaofan as the main line, and leads to a series of joys and sorrows, and thought-provoking stories. Because his marriage was on the rocks, Ye Xiaofan went south to Shenzhen and became a substitute teacher. During his days as a substitute teacher, Ye Xiaofan experienced various shocks and shocks. The game between quality education and exam-oriented education, the difficulties of curriculum reform, personnel disputes, identity anxiety, emotional confusion, etc., Personal destiny is closely integrated with this city. This book takes a unique approach, writing from a female perspective, with warmth and kindness. Although there is exposure, there is also praise.

The noise before class finally came to an abrupt end with the majestic long ringing of the bell. No one was wandering around outside the classroom, everyone stayed where they should be. The intimidating silence! She's late! This was a teaching accident! The silence on campus turned into a huge negative pressure, which made her afraid to breathe out. ... Run quickly! Quick! But her steps were so sluggish... Li Lu gasped for air and woke up suddenly. She stood up straight and sat up. Because she got up so violently, her head was dizzy, so she had to support the bed with her hands. The bedroom was gloomy and dim, and I couldn't tell the time, as if I had fallen into the infinite. Picking up the mobile phone placed on the bedside table, his consciousness slowly came back to him. Today is the weekend, I don't have to go to work, and it's not morning either.

Xu Jia finally has a car of his own. The car is very cheap, the domestic QQ is only tens of thousands of yuan, which is quite different from the BMW in her mind. However, it is better than nothing, and she can be considered a car owner. After getting the car, Lao Wang practiced with her twice, and warned her, "Be careful, don't rob the car and the people." Xu Jia said, "That's right! If they want to rob you, they are also robbing you. Who takes the risk and wants a QQ?" "A car is not valuable, but a person is!" Lao Wang hugged her. Xu Jia said nothing and focused on driving. The QQ car is small and exquisite, very suitable for women to drive. When I used to drive Lao Wang's Mercedes-Benz, I always felt it was cumbersome and the body seemed to be unable to turn when turning. It was not as easy as the QQ. So, no matter what, it's still good for you.

When dating a man, if you want to avoid being hurt, it's best not to love him at all; if you fall in love, it's best to never tell him; if you want to avoid being cheated on, you must first learn to cheat on him. These words were told by Xiao Tong to Lily, and they have been regarded as a love book by Lily. After living for twenty-eight years, she was not as knowledgeable as Xiao Tong, who was five years older than her. Xiao Tong is really a smart woman. Not only smart, but beautiful! It is not easy for a woman to admit that another woman is beautiful, especially a proud and arrogant woman like Lily. But for Xiao Tong, she couldn't help but be unconvinced. Xiao Tong's beauty had a special charm, not showy or overbearing, nor aggressive. If so, she might stay away from him. Xiao Tong's beauty is careless, and her movements reveal a kind of elegance and charm that a mature woman cannot describe. Especially her clothes are always unique and bring out her unique temperament.

I wish that I will be successful in my youth and not feel inferior, and that I will live another life without being confused.