So I hid on my desk for three years. The book was high, my head was always buried low, and there were novels hidden below. Reading in class and drawing after class. I only remember teaching my teacher a vague shadow, because I didn't finish a culture class. I stayed in the county until I was eighteen. I worked hard for 60 days two months before the college entrance examination. I recited all the knowledge points left in high school for three years and managed to get two books. Whew, I couldn't help being happy at that time, and finally I could read in a place with a library.
It is true that the university is an ivory tower. I'm under the tower and don't expect to climb up. There are also mixed students, picking up girls and playing games. I only read books. Everyone is chatting in the evening self-study. I sat in the back seat for a year until my sophomore year canceled the night study system. In my junior year, there were fewer classes and more time. Besides eating and drinking Lazar, my time is occupied by reading. In the middle, I wrote a novel about Zhulang.com, which has a high hit rate and is a bit famous. In the third year of high school, it seemed that the old man set the pointer very fast, and time passed quickly, so I graduated in a hurry. I also read the last batch of books borrowed and checked the borrowing records, including literature, art, miscellaneous books, newspapers and magazines. I have read more than 500 books in four years.
After graduation, perhaps because I read too many books, I always feel that there should be more possibilities in life. I gave up the comfortable and stable teacher establishment and decided to go to Guangzhou. I like writing novels. I chose a game company, which is a creative and mysterious industry. Draw pictures in it, write world views and other copywriting, and also do UI by the way. At first, I was very talented. After chatting with the old employees, I realized that the company was extremely short of people. All-encompassing work is often accompanied by overtime. I come home from work at nine o'clock every day, tired and paralyzed, and then watch an hour of teaching video and play two games. Later, I jumped to a management position in an advertising company, and my work became busier. My hobbies have become eating, playing games and eating. Besides getting fatter, my face is getting bigger and bigger, and my wallet is bulging than before. The biggest change is that I haven't touched books much. Excellent reader cards issued by college graduates are also locked in drawers. Except for the occasional idle egg pain, I never turned over the books again.
Irregular work and rest and laziness, paper books and e-books will not exceed 30 a year, which is not a fraction of the university. When you are anxious and blame yourself, you will buy books and collect books to relieve yourself. According to my previous reading experience, I can pull out hundreds of books with my eyes closed, and then a long shopping cart is even more terrible than the double eleven in menstruation. Take piles of books home and put them in a conspicuous place in the cupboard. Half a year later, on the dense bookshelves, except for the cats that occasionally lie on them, the wind blows and the dust flies. There were obvious fingerprints when I picked them up.
Many people gave up their hobbies, and I became one in a million. Should I pick up the book again? This is a problem that has puzzled me 100 for more than days and nights. I want to change, but I don't have the courage, just like a fat man who wants to lose weight, but his mouth is full of potato chips, shouting the power to lose weight again. Should I pick up the book again? Maybe the book will tell me the answer. Now, I have been reading every night for fifteen days in a row. I am changing. What about you? Should I pick up the book again?
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