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Drop out. The story of hard survival and ordinary life in society.

I tell you my story

Core setting: A parallel city jointly written by "Immigration, Time, Technology, Mountains and Seas" There are no native locals, only new Shenzhenites; there are no baggage of the past, only future authority; high-rise buildings and urban villages coexist, science and technology and fireworks coexist, it is a realistic version of "Cyber Pastoral".

1. The three geographical poles (the stage for all plots) - Moscow In the center of power, in the steel forest, money and violence coexist, and ambition and despair coexist. ? - St. Petersburg The remnants of the old Russian aristocracy and art are melancholy, delicate, hiding secrets and scars. ? - The small town on the Volga River "Kostomor" The roots of common people, birch forests, rivers, churches, factories, the starting point and return of everyone's destiny. 2. Four levels of society (natural conflicts) 1.? The old class of the Soviet Union Military officers, teachers, engineers, and veteran party members cling to their faith and dignity, but are abandoned by the times. ? 2.? New powerful class Oligarchs, politicians, and businessmen rose up through plunder and speculation and controlled the lifeblood of the country. ? 3.? Common class Workers, nurses, drivers, and vendors struggled to survive in the severe cold, silent and tenacious. ? 4.? Marginal Exiles Intellectuals, dissidents, veterans, and wanderers live in the gap between light and darkness. 3. Spirituality (Russian Soul) - Orthodox Christianity: Suffering is practice, and salvation lies in faith and love. ? - Land worship: hometown = mother, leaving means wandering, returning means rebirth. ? - View of fatalism: Life is like heavy snow, you cannot resist it, but you can choose how to stand.

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My name is Lin Yu, I am nineteen years old. When I was four years old, my parents divorced, and I became what people in the village call a "motherless child"; I played well with girls since I was a child, but I was called a sissy for more than ten years, and I have low self-esteem to the core; Plagiarism is common in the whole school. I stayed up countless nights to get the certificate, but my classmates ridiculed me that it was just a fake. Everyone sympathized with me and pitied me, thinking that I could only die in a small village in Ningxia. But they don't know that I wrote down the grievances, unwillingness, and struggles of the past nineteen years, word for word. I want to show all those who look down on me that a life that is pitied can also lead to light. This is my real life, written for all those who are not understood and are alone in the darkness.

Life is running all the way to the outrageous route

Since I was a child, I have longed for the colorful and bizarre world in books, and I have always compiled the fragments of those midnight dreams into paragraphs. However, my writing style is limited, and there is always a big gap between the world in my imagination and what I have written. As time goes by, the years increase little by little, and some ideas seem to be changing subtly. Because my memory is not very good, many of the good times that I thought I would remember were slowly forgotten. Before that, I had the habit of recording those beautiful moments into books, but I was too careless and would always lose those memories and find them on a sudden whim. At this moment, I suddenly remembered a saying that is often said on the Internet. The Internet has memory. Since I can compile those fragments of midnight dreams into paragraphs of words that I understand, then the thousands of beautiful or sour tastes in my memory should also be possible. Just treat it as a gift to my future self! This article is purely a personal record (of course, some short stories will be modified for the completeness of the story!). If there is any offense, please do not comment.

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"I Ask You to Live a Good Life Again" Original novel written by: Zhou Yuanyuan Story introduction: Lin Wanxing was born in a domestic violence family that favored sons over daughters, and suffered a lot in childhood. Her childhood sweetheart Chen Yang and the gentle gentleman Gu Yanchen protected her with their lives, but she lost her true love one after another. She started a business alone, devoted herself to charity, and helped millions of girls. In the end, she was warmed by Li Hang, who was lovingly waiting for her, and she had a stable life for the rest of her life. She had a rough life, but she was always kind. She passed on her love from generation to generation and practiced it throughout her life: I ask you to live a good life again. Zhou Yuanyuan's original novels

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The story of a frail elderly father

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Story summary 19-year-old Su Wanqing married Lu Zheng, a retired soldier. She thought the years would be peaceful, but she suffered a series of blows from fate: her brother and sister-in-law passed away one after another, her second brother was seriously injured and disabled, and her husband died unexpectedly. A heavy burden suddenly fell on her shoulders - in front of her were her elderly parents-in-law, her disabled second brother, and seven ignorant nephews. "As long as I am here, I will carry it to the end!" She vowed. His innate photographic memory has become a life-saving straw in desperate situations. She memorized every pill given to her parents-in-law, every recovery move taken by her second brother, and every need of her seven children. In the kindergarten, she is the "Mother Su" who remembers all the children's preferences; in the village, she is the tough one who faces difficulties and never gives in. The villain Wang Changgui tries to make trouble at every turn, withholding subsidies, spreading rumors, and creating difficulties in the workplace. Su Wanqing used her memory to counterattack accurately every time, and every word was heartbreaking, which made him feel frustrated every time. This tenacity and kindness finally turned Wang Changgui from a "troublemaker" to a "secret supporter". After more than ten years of hard work, seven children have grown into pillars - soldiers, policemen, teachers, doctors... The kindergarten she led has become a provincial benchmark, and she has gone from a town-level model to a provincial-level model. She has not changed her original intention and has gloriously joined the party. When honors come her way and hardships come to an end, she still keeps that oath. This is a counterattack story about an ordinary woman who protects her family with her memory and illuminates her life with her original intention. It is also a warm legend that "filial piety to the elderly and love for relatives will eventually be rewarded, and the world is worth it".

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It is adapted from a true story and all characters have changed their names.

This is a record about the things I encountered at a certain stage of my growth. There is nothing special about it, just ordinary daily life. If you want to know, you might as well come in and take a look.

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Birthday essay for friend Record the days we have passed

A series of unexpected life adventures after a stay-at-home mother had an idea she had never had before popping up in her mind, and her routine life quietly changed...

I went to the countryside and met my true love. He was disabled, but he gave me the most complete love.

The gardenia flowers are blooming lightly, and the twilight is all around. My youth is quietly passing. There may be the sourness of first love, the frosting of a sweet pet, the pull of a "double-sided" personality, and the determination of "developing" a crush. The remaining 100,000 words are written to you who makes time slow down.

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This work tells an ordinary but very touching story of working hard in an ordinary or even not so respectable industry that we usually see, and not forgetting the original intention. The stories will be presented in the form of units... In fact, among the people we usually see doing simple jobs, there are also a group of extraordinary people who persist. They have used their actions to demonstrate that their work does not matter whether it is vigorous, noble or ordinary! Each of us serves others to varying degrees when receiving services from others. Everyone and every job are an indispensable part of social development.

On the day she bound the "Thanksgiving Cashback System", Lin Weiwei was kicked out by her landlord. The system said: If people say thank you sincerely, you can get a hundred times cash back. She gritted her teeth and helped a "mad" scientist who was ridiculed by the entire Internet, and burned all her last money. Three years later, the scientist overcame the chip problem and held her hand tremblingly: "Thank you, when the whole world didn't believe in me." And there were countless zeros in her account. Later, she discovered that the most satisfying thing was not getting the money, but seeing those who once looked down on her now only looking up to her.

Tang Pingyu is very Buddhist and treats study and life consistently. She can lie down and never sit, and she can sit and never stand. Anyway, there are easier ways, so she will only choose easier ways to make herself comfortable. When Tang Pingyu, she is very principled. All Buddhist traditions are within the basic principles and never touch the principles and bottom lines. This is her personal charm. She can rest easy because she has a very smart and sensible younger brother, Tang Qingfeng. His younger brother is her loyal follower. She has the right to speak out in front of her younger brother. There are younger brothers around her like her, but they are not as well-behaved as younger brother Tang Pingyu. Regardless of peers, elders or juniors, they really envy her...

An elegy for my children.

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Write about love and warmth

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Thirty-four-year-old Shen Yuhan is the youngest deputy chief physician of the Department of Psychology in Linjiang City. Colleagues only knew that she was extremely talented - those difficult and difficult cases were finally solved either by being sent to her or seeking his help. No one knew that this talent had been her curse when she was a teenager. When she was sixteen years old, she was engulfed by her emotions due to interpersonal pressures at home and school, and was diagnosed with panic disorder accompanied by severe depression. She dropped out of school and stayed at home. It was the psychiatrist Lu Jianming who brought her out of the abyss and made her determined to become someone like him. Nine years later, she put on a white coat, only to find that her biggest enemy was herself. She had to wrap up her fragile past with a nearly perfect resume, but she gradually broke through the questioning of each patient - the obsessive-compulsive disorder programmer saw through her nervousness, the PTSD firefighter made her face vicarious trauma... And a teenager who had the same experience as her forced her to return to the door of the room where she was fifteen years old. When her mentor Lu Jianming collapsed due to the pain of losing his son, everyone was waiting for her. At that moment, she finally understood: real healing is not about erasing scars, but about walking into other people's dark nights with scars and telling them that I have walked this road and I will accompany you. This is a story about how the "healer cannot heal himself" was broken, and it is also the process of a person making peace with his past. Dedicated to all those who walk alone in the dark, myself included.

That winter, he returned to the north, back to the city he left three years ago. Because of a woman. Her name is Lin Xuan, Xuan Kong's Xuan. When leaving, he said: Don't look for me. He didn't look for it. The bathhouse is still there. He went in and met some people. Xizi has two bumps on his forehead, which are said to be horns. She said she didn't want to be tied down. Her mother is in a mental hospital, and her brother vomits all over the room every day. She asked: What am I living for? Daxi, thin, talkative. The dog died. He had had it for seven years without a leash. Later I got a new one and tied it up. He asked: Which is better, let it be happy for seven years and then die, or live on a chain for more than ten years? Later I sent a postcard: It's called Laifu. On a leash, but happy. Valkyrie, short hair, mother of two children. The only thing that stirred her heart was at a KTV. A man offered her 100,000 yuan to drink. She couldn't bear it after three drinks. When she woke up, the money was in her bag. When I found him later, he said he didn't love her. I can't hold anything in my heart. None of them are Lin Xuan. But everyone reminded her of Lin Xuan. Later they all left. As the train started moving, the phone rang. An unfamiliar number, a photo - on the second floor of the bathhouse, in the southwest corner, a girl holding a drink with the posture of "not waiting for anyone". I heard you were looking for me. You guess. He didn't know if it was her. But he knew that the horns were still growing. Xueluo made no sound. But after a long time, the whole world will change.

This is a story about a 34-year-old girl and her friend in a third-tier town. In fact, I just want to talk to you.

On January 2, 2000, hundreds of people gathered at the gate of Jiangnan Machinery Factory. This is an old factory with a history of more than 40 years. The factory building with red bricks and gray tiles looks particularly desolate under the gray winter sky. The bare branches of the old locust tree at the factory gate stretched toward the sky, as if silently protesting something. The handwriting on the label has been mottled and peeled off,\

The world was not created, but was held up by "collective belief". What you think is true is just the part of human consensus that has not collapsed. Once someone doesn't believe it, reality begins to break.

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Unemployment? I'm afraid I won't be able to find a job. Lost in love? Three-legged toads are not good, so find a two-legged man to catch a lot of them. What? The family is a vampire, small problem. See how Su Paner became her own heroine.

A novel about female growth and secret love Ye Zhiyao once thought that he was Cinderella, trying his best to reach Jiang Ye's light. She chased the wind, but she didn't know that she was the dazzling light. It wasn't until her life experience was revealed that she realized that the cold and ascetic man she ignored - Xie Lin, was her destined destination. From ignorant and secret love at home to mutual understanding abroad. He is not only the prince of the Xie family, but also her only salvation in her gloomy time. On the streets of a foreign country, they changed from classmates to husband and wife, and stayed together for the rest of their lives. When the wind finally stopped, she saw clearly that it was him who had been waiting for her at the end of the forest.

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