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The growing pains of a grassroots doctor

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"When freshman Gu Qing rushed into the radio station with textbooks in his arms, he never imagined that the senior sister who bent down to help him pick up the tape would become the gentlest 'required course' in his life. Ginkgo leaves swept across the window edge of the red brick building, and the way he hurriedly debugged the equipment was recorded in the program script by Bai Mu; the thoughts she hid in the Book of Songs, he clumsily Use code to compile a song requesting program. From being a social worker to being able to speak on the stage for charity events, from being a part-time guy who collects medicine fees to being a 'secret assistant' who helps seniors complete their graduation projects - when the announcement of the graduation season rang again, he clutched the ring folded from three years of programs and shouted to the whole school: 'Senior Bai Mu, I learned about long-term love from the first time we met.'"

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Away from the fast-paced hustle and bustle of life, return to work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Plant some vegetables, raise some geese, go fishing, and pick fruits. Taste the life of childhood and heal the flashy soul.

Life is all about searching for meaning, what is meaning. People are too busy and may not have time to think about this. Perhaps only after a sudden downtime can we have time to think about the meaning! A Yuan is the same, but he is very stupid. It takes a long time to think about a question, and sometimes he can't seem to come up with an answer even after thinking for a long time. But even so, he likes to think about it, because he feels that he is free at this time. He just thought and thought like this, until he met Celery. This woman was like a big mirror arranged by God for him, and it showed his life a little bit clearly.

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After graduating from university, Zhenfang, a young man, started her long-awaited life as a graduate student with dreams and anxieties. In this new stage of life, he will face many academic, emotional, and self-perception challenges. In the journey of pursuing dreams, how will Zhenfang bravely face these challenges and find his own happiness? Please look forward to the author's new work "Nian", which will give you an in-depth understanding of the struggle and growth of young Zhenfang. This work is the second part of Zhenfang's trilogy, tentatively titled "Nian". The previous work can be seen in "The Age of Green Peach".

If I entered the Qinman Courtyard in 1945, there would be a ring but no system.

The work tells the story of how an ordinary college student from rural areas became a member of the radical wave of China's mobile Internet and how he survived and grew in the ever-changing first-tier cities.

In the midnight corner where urban neon lights cannot illuminate, the "Yelan" cafe quietly lights up its warm lights. This place does not sell cheap comfort, but only provides "correct" special drinks and conversations that go directly to the soul. Chef Yan, a barista who can see into the folds of the soul, uses cups of wonderful liquids such as "Decompression Bubble Cold Brew" and "Real Filter American" to catalyze visitors to face their inner undercurrents. Xiao Man, the energetic baker, awakens forgotten warm memories with the fragrant "Grandma's Cloud Crispy". Social beasts crushed by KPIs, Internet celebrities trapped in filters, retired professors who have lost their coordinates, gold-collar workers who have everything but feel nothing... All kinds of urban night-timers take off their disguises here. They return to the battlefield of life with Master Yan's "soul prescription" (a ridiculous little task, a metaphorical story, or a mysterious token), and quietly complete the ritual of self-repair in the residual warmth of coffee. This book uses gentle writing to weave a decoding map of modern anxiety. From the perspective of the protagonist Li Zhe, readers will push open the door of the "Night Night" in the blurred night, take a sip of a drink that hits the target, listen to a story that peels off the disguise, and finally discover: the power to repair life is never far away from the palm of one's hand.

I locked myself in my room, put on my headphones, and forced myself to write. Anyone who has read this book can be considered my friend. When the book is finished, the person passes away.

When the Iron Curtain of technological blockade fell, a group of Chinese engineers used their flesh and blood to forge a way to break through! Foreign supply of core components suddenly stopped, and the century-old factory was on the verge of suspending production. Lao Zhou, a veteran engineer born in the 1960s, advocated \

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Spring and scenery are bright, summer flowers are gorgeous, leaves fall and autumn is revealed, and the sun shines on the winter solstice "Later I realized that I spent all the spring, summer, autumn and winter of my youth with you." "When did you know that?" "When I come."

The author's unlucky daily life, updated from time to time

Mountain closure, an unprecedented typhoon completely blocked an already isolated mountain village. A serial murder case slowly kicked off

The protagonist returns from 25 years to the millennium. At that time, the protagonist has just finished the college entrance examination. From the previous unwillingness, he becomes a person who controls his own destiny again in the millennium. From Yangcheng, he lays out Hong Kong Island → Magic City → world industrial layout, creating a billionaire business empire.

Lu Yuan, a sailor of the ocean-going cargo ship "Canglan", witnessed the murder of the captain by the first mate on a stormy night. The murderer knocked him unconscious and faked his accidental fall into the sea. The moment the cold water poured into his lungs, Lu Yuan grabbed the floating life raft. He drifted for three days and was rescued by the "Kurosaurus", only to find that he had become the number one suspect in the murder case and was wanted worldwide. Chen Xiazi, the lame ship doctor of the "Black Shark", took him in: "Want to live? I will become a 'dead man'." Lu Yuan shaved his head and permed his hair with horrific scars, becoming a mute coolie "ghost" amidst the smell of fish and sweat. Three months later, when he was unloading cargo at a dirty port in South America, he was shocked to find that the "Canglan" was as new as ever - and standing on the bow of the ship was the new captain and former first mate Zhou Tianxiong.

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The blazing youth never retreats, I will engrave it on the thirteenth page of my diary, to the beautiful middle school years, to the youth that cannot be turned back! Note: This book was changed from the author's real experiences. Important note: The junior high school life in the preface of Chapter 1 and the high school life below belong to the same timeline, which is not a mistake. The stories in the high school chapter of the story are actually the stories of the author when he was in junior high school, due to plot needs and to convey correct ideas and values. I just made this change, hope you understand, thank you readers for your love and support, thank you all!

The annual Father's Day is here, hey! Unexpectedly, my old father has been gone for 296 days! Recalling that my old father worked hard with the Communist Party all his life, he had no selfish thoughts in his heart. I remember my father carrying me on a bicycle on the rugged mountain road to my workplace in Tongchuan. My tired father was sweating profusely. At that time, I only knew that I was a child and my father was an adult... But I really didn't know that my father would gradually grow older as I grew up. My father is 28 years older than me. He was 46 years old when he retired in 1998. In an instant, my father passed the end of his life. On the 21st of the seventh lunar month last year, my father suddenly left. Father, father, why did you leave in such a hurry? Not a single word was left to your family, your cries shook the heavens and the earth, but you still left! Why not give your children time to fulfill their filial piety? But he left his family with eternal memories!

Legend of the Republic of China Artists Content summary: The legendary life of a theatrical troupe leader whose stage name is Jiu Sihong. After the Republic of China, the Anti-Japanese War, and post-liberation land reform. The children of the opera house in troubled times, with their grudges and hatreds, joy, anger, joy, sorrow and fear, singing and singing to the sound of wind and rain, tasted the taste of life and straightened the backbone of the nation.

Tourism: Traveling by cruise to five countries in Southeast Asia

Everyone has a story in their life and their own wonderful life. I'm here to share my fun and unhappy life.

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Fang Yuan unexpectedly returned to the 1980s. In order to make up for the regrets of his previous life, he decided to take advantage of the future direction of the world to make a fortune so that his wife and daughter could live a happy life.

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Online dating story

Time is drunk, and people become confused, leaving many memories of the past behind and not mentioning them. Time is a child that cannot grow up, but we are growing day by day and competing with aging. Tiredness makes people sink into the quagmire, but we still have happy memories hidden in the valley of forgetfulness...

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This human theater is essentially a soulful and soulful performance. Every traveler who travels through this world carries a unique life script - it may be ups and downs like a thunderstorm, or it may be as clear as a stream; it may be as blazing as a wildfire burning in the wilderness, or it may be as lonely as a star in a cold pond. It's better to sit peacefully in the corridor of time. Be an open-minded listener and a compassionate appreciator. ? Don't rush to analyze right and wrong, and don't judge right and wrong arbitrarily. Just looking gently at the characters who are ups and downs in the plot, it's like watching the four seasons flow, flowers blooming and falling. And walk slowly. The world is full of chaos like thousands of streams. We only have a clear heart and walk slowly among the streets of the story. Look at the grievances gathering and dispersing like clouds, watching the friendship emerging like stars, and watching the invisible pen of fate outline the vicissitudes of reaching the same destination through different paths, or the despair of going completely opposite directions on different life sheets. And Xu Yin. For the regret that the wrong person passed by, I chanted half the remaining words, for the excitement of meeting on the narrow road, I made half a sound, and for the relief that the dust has settled, I warmed half the moonlight... What I sing is about other people's experiences, but what I see is the background of the world that is common to all living beings - the itch of not wanting, the pain of separation from love, the cocoon of resentment and resentment, are originally the birthmarks of life that we all share. ? Why bother? Why get stuck? Cut half a foot of flowing cloud into a mat and place it calmly. In this vast narrative scroll, be a passer-by with a smile on your lips, touching every soul mark with your eyes - neither startled nor disturbed, neither welcomed nor rejected.

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Jing Zizai, a loser in his senior year, had completed his graduation defense and started his own business for more than two months. Suddenly, a good idea came to his mind. He wanted to travel thousands of miles to see how the world was different from what he thought. Then he shut down the company and went out to travel. I wonder what changes this journey will bring to his life?

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Fantasy and magic. Qi Chentian, Wuchang Yi. One thought, one wind, one dust and one dust. Promise thoughts for three lives and eliminate evil in all directions. Therefore, the old dust is gone, and the absolute joy is added. With heaven, we can be our home for nine lifetimes.

These are my dreams that have withered before they bloomed. Here I write down my past with Yi Xiaoxi. Record my unfulfilled dreams.

It's what happens every day to a small shipyard worker.

The sweet memories of the past made him fall into a lot of self-strangulation...

God allowed me to meet you and let me fall in love with you, but he also staged a drama of not being able to love you.

There are always some sudden little beauties in life, which are easily washed away by reality, so it can be recorded. If someone can read it, they can feel the quiet beauty of life like me, and the same little things happen at a certain time and place. What a surprise. At least when I read it, I once had so many thoughts, and once... Lived clearly and hard.

This book mainly tells the reading career of father and son Bai Zhongping and Bai Kuan. Both of them were outstanding scholars in their respective eras, but in the end they failed to achieve the achievements of a noble son from a poor family, and instead trapped themselves in a corner. Is it a tragedy of the times? Or is it a personal issue? This makes us think about what is the purpose of studying, and where is the way out for ordinary people?

From Dirt to Forbes! The story of a young boy from a poor family who defied fate and changed his life. He once ate cold steamed buns under a kerosene lamp to answer questions. Completed 985 with scholarship and became an entrepreneurial star from scratch But at the peak of his career, he lost his loved ones and was imprisoned. After his wife and children were separated, he started over The trough is not the end It is the opportunity that fate gives to the strong to overtake in corners. Counterattack in life, noble son from a poor family

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We are placed on the chessboard of destiny and have embarked on this long journey since birth. In middle school, I was silently stubborn because of an unfulfilled appointment. In high school, I wrote unread poems between yellowed test papers. In the dusk of the university library, the outline of youth gradually blurred. When I look back in my old age, those tiny bits of happiness that have been filtered out by the times will eventually disperse like quicksand. \