Is it 'just right'? Or "Just Passed"?

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      A few days ago, I bought a book called "Living Just". At the beginning, I saw a picture in the shop after eating a bowl of noodles. In the picture, many Muslims worship God in Mecca, which made me feel very shocked! I wanted to know about this religion and its civilization, so I went to the Internet to look for the Koran, the most fundamental book of Islamic scriptures. Then I saw a book titled "Just Passed" in an online shop with this book. It was written by Guo Degang, and it was cheap. It was 20 yuan and 90 cents, including mail. I thought that the book cost less than 1 jin of beef. So, One gritted his teeth, one stamped his foot, and patted.

      I bought the book and left it by the bed for two weeks without touching it. One day, I got up in the morning and went to the toilet myself, so I picked up the book "Just Passed" and went to the bathroom. I opened a page at random and was immediately attracted by it. After reading it for nearly half an hour, I forgot that I was still fighting between heaven and man, walking around the big and small days, and my feet were sore. I found that it was really a very interesting book because of those jokes, which made me forget myself and laugh in the health room and made the next door think I was dead.

      However, the process of reading the book was not smooth. After that, the fate of the book

What I stole is not food, but loneliness!

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      I'm going to tell a story, a story I experienced personally. This story is a very distant memory for me. At least, when I think of it, the story has turned yellow in my mind. So, before that, please don't play around, because you can see that I am really serious!

      It was a full moon night. The autumn sky was crisp, the moon was white, the moonlight was like water, and the night was sultry. I and a group of comrades in arms had a night in person at a roadside stall in my town. Because I had just returned from the army at that time and had not yet started my own business, I had no money left. Just like Lu Tao, Hua Chai and Xiang Nan in the previous episodes of Endeavour, they gathered together with some money. Therefore, the dishes I ordered were nothing more than ordinary wine dishes such as shredded rice, boiled green beans, peanuts, and so on. One or two boxes of low price beer should be served. You can come and go, and you can drink a cup of dry wine, but you can be at ease.

      The bad thing is that the boss's daughter, who comes to help at the roadside stall every night, is very charming. Her gestures and eyebrows are all flirtatious, which makes my comrades in arms all confused. My little broken heart lake can't be calm naturally, so they all change their ways to get close to the girl.

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      [Heartless Valley] Passing through the city, I fell in love with you (1)

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      When the morning light came through the crack in the curtain, Susan woke up, but she didn't want to move. She didn't believe that she had dreamed of Gu Zuoyou, was he? And it was so clear that she seemed to have exhausted her strength and was paralyzed in bed. It was impossible, she said to herself.

She dreamed that he was in the crowd. Turning around, he saw her, and she just turned back to see him. She pushed anxiously against the crowd, and he pushed over there. But not far away, both of them stopped. He looked at her fixedly, and his eyes were burning with pain and blood. The stream of people coming and going pounded her body again and again. She seemed to be a floating object on the lake, and she was swayed by the storm.

After a while, he slowly walked towards her. It seemed that she could not move a step. He stretched out his right hand, and she also stretched out her left hand. Her face changed into a kind of resolute dignity, and pulled him out of the crowd. Her tears burst out of her eyes, spilled on her front, floated to her hands, hit her chest, and people everywhere ran all the time, Keep running. They had already made an appointment. He would take her by the hand and lead her away. There was a place waiting for them all the time.

　　　　　　

My Taobao, my love story.

Today, I went to Taobao for the first time. I visited Taobao all day and saw many treasures. I have never played Taobao. In the face of these things, I was undoubtedly stirring up my little broken string in the deepest part of the small broken heart lake. So I couldn't help it anymore. I decided to talk about my own broken story on Taobao. Although it is not so perfect, and although it is not the second diamond in a month or the tens of thousands of dollars in a month, it is also my own true story, Let's talk about it today for thousands of Taobao people to spit.

Before I talk about my troubles on Taobao, let me smoke a cigarette and brew my mood

My Taobao story starts in 2009. In that year, I was still a standard young man of literature and art. If I didn't soak in the bookstore with a book and indulge in it every day, I would either hook up with good women on a forum, or I would be dragged to drink by a group of bad friends. In short, I was very insecure and lived a precarious life. I kept a bookstore by myself and earned enough money to smoke, drink and play mahjong by myself.

A girl from a good family, seeing me doing nothing, touched her great motherly love and earnestly taught me. She wanted to get rid of me as a prodigal son right away. She helped me tidy up the bookstore. When I was free, she served as my waiter and helped me sell books. Under her guidance, I began to contact Taobao and set up a Taobao shop

Valentine's Day, dedicated to the girl I once missed!

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      It's Valentine's Day again. Under the cloudy sky, there is a strong sadness, and some inexplicable mood is boundless, like a shadow! I am a little out of breath. I think that I inadvertently opened the gate of memory again, just like opening Pandora's box, strings of magic charms popped out of the box in an instant, as if it were a curse of God, tightly smiling at my thoughts! The girls I once missed in my life are stirring my heartstrings for no reason! I don't know whether you are still as happy as yesterday?

      My first love, my youth, the first girl I ever missed, are you happy? In the age of ignorance, God let me meet you. Your fluttering long hair once stirred my whole youth in the long river of my life! I can't remember what was in the little note I wrote to you in class; I don't remember how many times I looked at your beautiful image in the light through your window under your windowsill. I just remember that many years later, when I was driving alone through the park where we used to be happy on a drizzling day, Xiao Gang's "Twilight" was in the car, and I suddenly brake, and then inexplicably burst into tears

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Foreword: I would like to dedicate this word to my girl, girl, happy birthday, must be happy, because I love you, than all people love you!

A Cluster of Flowers · Celebrating the Birthday of Girl

How leisurely is the love flower fairy,

There is a son in the south of the Yangtze River. If the water is cold, he can smell the faint fragrance and get drunk for three years,

At the bottom of the Heartbroken Valley, on the Heartbroken Cliff, dreams are blooming together.

One thinks of beauty paying colorful notes, and the other thinks of tears,

Think twice and burn my intestines. Drink alone by the river on a cold rainy night,

No, I'm right here, waiting for you!

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      On the evening of New Year's Day, Caesar's Crystal Palace. Nizi poured down a glass of 12 year old red wine, put the cigarette in her mouth, took a strong puff, and then spit it out. Then she said to Ah Qiang, "What are you talking about? Hey, third child, why are you all such men in Xinyu?"

      "Auntie, hey, I said, who is the one who didn't know the fire and water again provoked you? In my opinion, he is really brave! This should be the model of our handsome Xinyu guy! Even you dare to provoke, it's really not a loss. It seems that I need to save this brave guy who is not afraid of sacrifice."

      "Help you..." Nini howled in Ah Qiang's ear and glared at Ah Qiang. Then she got up and took a microphone. With the accompaniment, she sang Anita Mui's "Women's Flowers". Although it was dark in the box, Ah Qiang could still feel Nini's sharp eyes, But then came Nizina's charming voice like Anita Mui's: "I have a flower that grows in my heart. No one understands the true love. The wild grass everywhere has occupied the hillside. It hurts to be alone..."

      Nizi sang five or six songs in succession. She seemed tired and left the microphone on the sofa

I am a green lamp in front of Buddha (Part 1)

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      Born in the misty rain south of the Yangtze River, I seldom have the idea of traveling to the cold north. On a business trip to Beijing, my classmate Xiao Qiao asked Wutai Mountain together, and I hesitated for a long time. However, Xiao Qiao was very tactful when talking about the grand occasion of Wutai Mountain Taoist Temple and the origin of Buddhism. He said that if I didn't climb Wutai Mountain once, it would be a great regret in my life. I couldn't withstand the temptation of Xiao Qiao's witty words. In addition, I had many common sayings in my heart, such as going with Xiao Qiao and having beautiful women, I would not know what would happen, Soon Xiao Qiao answered, and they drove from Beijing to Mount Wutai together.

      The original predestination with Wutai Mountain was in the network. Many years ago, I loved Buddhism and talked about Buddhism with netizens on the Internet from time to time. I came and went, met some Buddhists, and unconsciously attributed myself to

Let's have a look at my happy life!

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      I had nothing to do during the three day long Mid Autumn Festival holiday. So, I cleaned my new house. Of course, what I call "cleaning" is cleaning up, dragging a small floor, cleaning a small table, washing the dirty clothes in the washing machine, then going to the vegetable market to buy many dishes, called a group of homeless people, and officially opened the stove in my kitchen. As a result, I got drunk that night, in a mess, unconscious. I woke up today and found that some bottles of Five Star Four Special Wine that I didn't want to drink at home had been consumed by those birds. I was angry and cursed the ground. Then I learned from the pain and thought it was a kind of happiness life , decided to shoot it with an SLR and share it with netizens.

      My life does not consist of these, but my story will start from here.

Ten Kinds of Teachers Never Marry

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      Today is Teachers' Day on September 10, so I chose to code such an article on this special day, not to make a splash or stick a sharp knife at our great hardworking gardeners, but to code some words for the gardeners on this complex day in my opinion. Of course, unlike other people, I don't intend to sing praises. I decide to tell some truth. These truth may have the same feeling as me in the eyes of many people, which is that speaking some truth is more important than telling lies.

      1. Math teacher. It is almost the common view of every vegetable vendor and butcher in the vegetable market that math teachers should never marry. A butcher in the food market downstairs saw a teacher from a nearby school coming to buy meat on the meat table. As long as he was a math teacher, his face immediately changed. The reason was simple: Who can master math teachers? This may be a joke, but we can see from this story that every math teacher is an extremely meticulous person, who can refine every detail of life to two decimal digits. If he marries or marries such a person, every penny in the family will be calculated to get through, and he will lose face in front of his relatives and friends, Not to mention the whole small vault, which has no door.

      2. History teacher. History teacher