Internship Diary I
I woke up very early after taking a rest today. I have formed the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early, which was the only thing I dared to think about before.
I got a lot of praise for my work a few days ago. On the platform, I saw many elderly people waiting for the bus. I would take the initiative to ask them about the number and direction of the train they were taking. I would take the initiative to help passengers keep an eye on the number and size of the bus, so that they could remind passengers in advance of which door to wait for the bus, and save their waiting time.
On the same day, I got a lot of praise from my grandparents. One of them kept saying that girl, you are really good, you are really serious and responsible. I smiled, just said it was okay, it should be. But my heart is really beautiful!
In fact, the reason is very simple. Just when they were waiting for the bus, I took the initiative to ask them what number they would take and which direction they would go. I told them not to worry. I watched for them, and I would tell them when the bus came.
A few simple words can be exchanged for a sincere thanks. I feel that my efforts have paid off and my work has value. Even if there is a grievance, even if the body and mind are very tired, but I am very happy.
Internship Diary II
This afternoon is the afternoon shift. When I was on duty at the platform, something very sad happened to me.
In fact, it's very simple. There was a passenger station in front of me when waiting for the train. When the screen door was about to close, her feet were at the door. I kept telling her to step back and be careful not to be pushed by the door. But the passenger didn't respond and kept looking at the rear. At that time, I thought she was looking at the car behind. I kept reminding her to stand back, But she said to me, "Why are you so loud? I can't hear you. I felt suffocated at that time.".
I felt very aggrieved when I couldn't say what I felt. After the female passenger got on the train, several passengers who got on the train behind said to me to leave her alone and hold her. I smiled and said it was okay, thank you. When the bus left, tears had been swirling in the eyes, and the grievance in my heart was extreme. I'm just an intern station attendant now, and there will be many more such grievances in the future. Get used to it and enjoy it.
Pain, and happy life.
Just like an ordinary grass.
Internship Diary III
Not long ago, on an early shift, I just said in my voice that passengers should get off first and then get on, and pay attention to the safety of their feet. An outgoing grandpa asked me at the window of the operation room, who was the girl talking just now, and if she had put the recorded words on. I smiled and said that I said it. The grandpa was very happy and gave me a thumbs up, saying it was good. I was very happy at that time.
Just yesterday afternoon, when maintaining order, a young man of my age saw me constantly reminding passengers not to stick his head out and said a few words to me. At that time, I was very pleased.
I heard from the elder that a passenger who got on the bus threw a drink bottle on the ground, and a passenger who got off just picked it up and threw it in the garbage can. I think at this moment, the elder must be very pleased.
A small platform is like a large stage, changing a group of audience in a minute, and we are always actors.
How can we perform this play well? We can do it not only by heart.
