It's getting more and more annoying now.

Maybe at a certain stage of life, Xiao Yu always feels that the world is boring.

I don't know what I think all day long. It seems that I have overlooked everything, but I don't seem to be so calm. The so-called "calm" means fearless, not afraid of all the experiences and upcoming experiences. Obviously Xiaoyu is far from it.

"I don't want to judge anyone. Others are just others. Everyone lives in the right way they think, and has their own proper reasons. Others are just others.". Xiaoyu sat on the bus and looked out of the window, muttering to himself.

There is an airpods in the ear, and the appearance looks calm. It's cool, I thought.

"Jihe Garden is here", the conductor shouted weakly, and even the voice broadcast of the bus was omitted. It was really troublesome. Xiaoyu got off the bus after being harassed by the bus all the way.

Recently, Beijing started air emergency control, which was reported on the subway, but no one on the road wore masks. When preparing to cross the road, Xiao Yu was about to vomit the exhaust gas from the oncoming truck. It seems that something is about to pour out of my stomach. I tried to hold back my vomit and felt dizzy.

With heavy footsteps, I finally arrived at the community. The community is a house rented by my parents. My parents paid a down payment for a house in Beijing's Sixth Ring Road Foreign Affairs, and it was just renovated at the end of last year. For the convenience of going to work, I shared a three bedroom room with another uncle who worked hard in Beijing. The terrifying high land price in Beijing has dampened the hearts of everyone who wants to settle in Beijing. I don't know how the world will judge the history of Beijing in history books in a few years

Knock on the door, "Mom and I are back", Xiaoyu looked at the lunch left for himself on the table, and dragged a heavier step to eat it at random.

Have a look at the mobile phone and take a bath. I haven't played guitar for a long time. The cocoon left by the hand has hardened a while ago, which seems to make pressing the string more stable.

Xiaoyu's purpose of returning home this time is to prepare for the interview of the second interview. Xiaoyu's mother arranged a mock interview for Xiaoyu this Sunday before she gave it to her. It is said that a friend of my mother who had made an appointment with me was a great grandpa who used to interview teachers.

I hastily prepared some questions, but I haven't finished writing the answers or memorizing them. But I don't want to write this. Even more annoying than writing code.

At some time of the day, Xiao Yu didn't want to do anything. Maybe it's "Teenager Syndrome", but what do you think, Xiaoyu is no longer a young man.

At dinner, Xiaoyu's father also came back, and his father and mother started quarrelling about work again. But this is no longer a strange thing. Just look at the six line spectrum of "you at the same table", and then do the conversion between C chord and F chord.

This F chord is so disgusting. Xiaoyu cursed in his heart.

Life is not easy, but Xiaoyu didn't expect his life to be so messy. Xiaoyu's mother is a very strong woman. This can be recognized from the sound. Xiaoyu is very controlling, which drives him crazy sometimes.

After playing for nearly two hours, my fingers began to ache again, but it seemed that only pain made some of them become real. I stopped for a while to have a rest and browsed the website casually, but I didn't seem to receive any meaningful information in my mind.

Xiaoyu's mother saw the situation and talked about the arrangement of the eloquence training class she had been preparing for Xiaoyu. "Eloquence training class" sounds like pyramid selling. Speaking of pyramid schemes, my parents lost a lot of money last year because of online pyramid schemes. Xiaoyu's dissuasion at the beginning was of no avail, but later he acquiesced. It was also Xiaoyu's responsibility in the end. Xiaoyu doesn't like talking and hates this so-called training class. It seems that everything can be remedied through the "training class".

"Eloquence needs more the accumulation of cultural knowledge than the so-called training. Besides, I have no intention of indoctrinating others." Xiao Yu insisted on his own point of view. In fact, the deeper reason is fear, perhaps.

When I grew up, I didn't have any talent. Instead, I blamed my parents for not forcing me to learn when I was young. Will the future Xiaoyu regret the rebellious Xiaoyu? Nobody knows.

He simply stopped playing the piano. Xiaoyu closed his parents' door and went to the sofa in the hall. Because it is shared, the sofa in the hall is the place to sleep at night. It's said that it's the hall, but it's really small.

Very upset, "Why can't people live more freely?", people just exist to express themselves.

Open the document and prepare the questions for the mock interview tomorrow. Xiaoyu sighed.