Weiguoguo Diary

My name is Fang Wei. I was born in the Second People's Hospital in my hometown of Chizhou 18 years ago. The hospital is indeed very different, but I am sure that the people born there are not. Most people like to call me "Viagra", but I subconsciously feel that there is an indescribable connection between this name and the key parts of men. After much deliberation, I gave myself a nickname, Weiguoguo. Firstly, it sounds homophonic, and secondly, my wife sells fruit. Before the college entrance examination, the articles I wrote were never shown to anyone else - except the teacher who corrected them. Through our own personal experience, we can undoubtedly find that the essays written by students today are disgustingly hypocritical in addition to pretentious rhetoric. The leaders who often appear in "Xinwen Lianbo" often educate students to be honest and treat others with sincerity. However, everyone knows that every student's first lie begins with writing an essay. It's helpless to not be able to show your talent, but after thinking about it, you feel relieved immediately. Having talent is like being pregnant. As long as there is something in your belly, others will naturally notice it as time goes by. Therefore, talented people do not need to worry too much. All we need is an opportunity. The period before the opportunity may be long, but it also shows that there is still a lot of room for improvement. I remember someone from the former Soviet Union said: "There are always dark clouds brewing in the sky before a storm. The longer the dark clouds linger, the more shocking the storm will be!" I just want to say: "That person is really right. It's thundering and raining. Hurry up and pack your clothes!" After taking the college entrance examination, I breathed a sigh of relief. This means that from now on, I can write whatever I like. The most important thing is that I no longer have to worry about whether my essay score is passing. Before opening the diary, I must say that Wei Guoguo is just an ordinary person, and there are only some ordinary things in the diary. To this day, I don't know the significance of keeping a diary, nor do I want to explore its significance. I would like to use this simple diary to record every deep memory I miss...