Bit by bit

When I was doing self-study in the morning, I heard Hu Guilan's voice, and the voice was very loud. I thought something serious had happened!When I came back from delivering the car in the morning, I heard her talking about Yu Jiani's child. She said that it's no wonder I said that about her last time, and I said it so harshly. It turned out to be the reason. Hu Guilan told me what happened this morning.

The thing is like this, that child Yu Jiani stood outside today, saying that Teacher Hu’s class had no place to sit, and refused to come in. After Teacher Hu let her in, she refused to listen to Hu Guilan’s lecture, and turned her head away. He got angry and scolded her so loudly.Hu Guilan also said that she had accused me of evil things last time.What did I think when I heard that!If the matter is not on me, I will always think about how to make sarcastic remarks, how to add insult to injury, and confiding to her, I feel a little comfortable in my heart.

I don't want to complain about these trivial things every day. Some things pass in my heart after a while, just like the wind blows.

Christmas is coming, and our counseling center is planning Christmas games. The plan I handed in is to tear off the name tags.According to the news, Running Man will be gone next year, and they will get off together.After all, nothing is constant.I was thinking about whether to change the Running Man poster in the room and replace it with a fresh Running Man picture when I go home during the Chinese New Year this year, but it seems unnecessary.

There is a driver named Zhu in our assistance center. He is in his thirties, but he seems to be very small, so we call him the little driver.He is a little lazy and a little clever, and the people in the counseling center don't seem to have a good impression of him, and they usually say behind his back that he is very ugly.But in my opinion, he is the only one who helps others unconditionally every time he encounters difficulties. No matter what others think of him, I personally think that he is a friend.From the fact that he is willing to help me fix the printer, wants to help buy train tickets, etc., I have already regarded him as a friend.There are very few people I meet in life who give charcoal in a timely manner, and some are not even willing to raise their hands, but he used his little kindness to make me feel the warmth between people.