Eleven is coming soon, let me suddenly think of my glory during May Day
The floor he is now on is the 18th floor, and this floor is basically the leader. In the past few days, he found that there were more people at the leader's door. When he went to the bathroom, he always saw four or five young girls waiting at the door of each leader's door.
Let it be certainly understood what these mean
I was once surrounded by such visitors, so I was overwhelmed with it
Now those have become memories and become condensed glory
Pei Jing called Renting to go over that day. After putting down the phone, he walked into Pei Jing's office. Pei Jing was wearing a dark face while using his right hand to throw the material he wrote on the table and said: What material is this? It's so good at the level of elementary school students! The layers are unclear, the sentences are inverted, the data concept is blurred, and there are even typos! Go back and rewrite, work overtime overnight, and take it out tomorrow morning!
Letting his head buzzed and a burst of anger surged into his heart. He really wanted to leave and leave this job from now on and will never be cowardly as this guy again
But what I do now is this job. I have to bow my head under the roof!
He suppressed his anger and said: It’s just that high level, let’s do it!
You are irresponsible to say this! As a Communist Party member, do you still have some party spirit? Go back and reflect! Pei Jing put off the airs of the director
To be fair, there is no strict hierarchy in the agency. The reason why people are so timid with their superiors is because they want to ask for something, ask for good words from their superiors, and ask for promotion.
If you don't ask for anything, you will develop courage
As the saying goes, "No desire is hard, and it is not false at all."
Let him be in this state now, he suddenly jumped up like an angry bull, with red eyes around the back of the table, grabbed Pei Jing's collar with his left hand, lifted him up, and said word by word as if he was spitting out a string of steel: "Pei, don't bully people too much, don't forget, the rabbit will bite people when you are anxious. You did your own thing and even fell on me. Are you a human? Do you know, Cheng Yan committed suicide because of you...she...she committed suicide! Are you guilty of your conscience?
Pei Jing was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of him, his face turned pale, and he stammered: Are you talking nonsense...what...? I don't know...I...
You don't pretend to be garlic! You know best in your heart. Look at me from the front, don't look at me! Let me say sternly
Pei Jing's eyes seemed to have encountered a strong light, and he left immediately after looking at them.
He said: Don't mess around, calm down...
I was very calm. I really wanted to beat you, but you still had a skin from the director. I'm afraid you won't get out of the stage. Do you understand! As he said that, he threw his left hand down and Pei Jing fell heavily on the leather chair.
At this time, the security guard and others heard the noise here and ran in, pulling the slightest away
When Renying returned to the office, her anger had not completely subsided. Lao Pang took off his glasses and asked Renying in confusion what happened. It was hard to say anything to him. He just had a social conversation. It was nothing. Then he started to turn over the newspaper on the table aimlessly.
After reading it for a while, I felt really bored, so I simply picked up the book "Xin Qiji Ci Selection" given to him by Cheng Yan, got up and walked out of the office, entered the elevator, got off the elevator, and came to the street.
Recently, he often read this book of lyrics, and gradually he regained the feeling he was in the research bureau, the feeling that he was escaping from the hearts of ancient sages.
Reading a person's book is to talk to this person and listen to this person's speech
French thinker Montaigne said that he has three kinds of interactions. In addition to interacting with men and women, the most important thing is to interact with books, because interacting with books can benefit a person for the rest of his life.
I just looked at my watch. It was only 4:30 in the afternoon, and there was more than an hour before I got off work. Where were I going?
Go home, it's really boring. Since his legs were healed, he and his wife returned to their previous state of car accident. The two got along without being hot or cold. Usually, Qiao Jing cooked, and he called Ren Ping to eat routinely. After eating, he thought he should do something, so he turned on the faucet and brushed the pot. After brushing the pot, he went to the bedroom and study to read books. His wife watched TV and his daughter did homework. The three of them were like several lanes on the road.
When he was the director, he either went out to drink or spend time in entertainment venues at night. Now he is idle suddenly and is really not very adaptable, so he feels that home is a place that is both lovely and hateful.
People really can't live without home. Like last time I had a car accident, it was unimaginable without home without Qiao Jing's care; after that, I felt that it was better to be quiet than myself, so as to avoid the upset and upset
Let this feeling behave in a moral way, and you can refute him with a little thought
He walked along a road aimlessly, and soon he arrived at the familiar small garden that once made him blush and beat faster.
He walked in slowly, and a refreshing grassy air rushed towards him.
The clouds in the sky in the west were arranged in a mess, like a canvas suddenly splashed with gray paint.
The sun hid in the gray back
The grass in the garden has already shown fatigue in autumn, and the leaves are dry and scorched
Only the bamboo forest in a corner of the garden still shows its noble character, no different from the past
Letting step on the stone road, he clearly remembered the scene of Cheng Yan walking on the stone road. They tried to walk in step on the stone road, but they couldn't walk in the same way.
It seems that it is ridiculous for them to walk together such a path with a ravine in the middle, and it is inevitable to fall into the ditch.
He walked slowly along the stone road into the bamboo forest, and suddenly many sparrows flew away.
They chirped, as if there was their home, and they were allowed to break into their peaceful lives
No matter how you see the place where you once hugged her and then she flew like a bird, you can't help but burst into tears.
This man has passed away, but the bamboo still exists. The years have changed so much, so why doesn’t it make people feel sad!
After a long time, I let my peace return to my mind
He opened the book "Selected Poems of Xin Qiji" left by Cheng Yan, found a song "Quail Sky" and chanted it gently:
Want to go up to the high building to avoid sorrow,
I'm worried about going up the tall building
After several changes in the country,
How many relatives and friends have turned white
Go back, go back back, go back back,
Unadults always have to be a marquis
The origin of the floating clouds is undetermined,
Free as a cloud
Yes, why do people always pursue titles to be marquis?
Isn’t it also a state of being a commoner and doing something you like to do, and being as free as a wild cloud and a wild crane?
So what are you still worried about your position as director?
Floating clouds are a state of mind. Perhaps Cheng Yan has reached this state of mind. She has become a floating cloud lingering among the beautiful Jiuzhaigou green mountains and green waters.
The floor he is now on is the 18th floor, and this floor is basically the leader. In the past few days, he found that there were more people at the leader's door. When he went to the bathroom, he always saw four or five young girls waiting at the door of each leader's door.
Let it be certainly understood what these mean
I was once surrounded by such visitors, so I was overwhelmed with it
Now those have become memories and become condensed glory
Pei Jing called Renting to go over that day. After putting down the phone, he walked into Pei Jing's office. Pei Jing was wearing a dark face while using his right hand to throw the material he wrote on the table and said: What material is this? It's so good at the level of elementary school students! The layers are unclear, the sentences are inverted, the data concept is blurred, and there are even typos! Go back and rewrite, work overtime overnight, and take it out tomorrow morning!
Letting his head buzzed and a burst of anger surged into his heart. He really wanted to leave and leave this job from now on and will never be cowardly as this guy again
But what I do now is this job. I have to bow my head under the roof!
He suppressed his anger and said: It’s just that high level, let’s do it!
You are irresponsible to say this! As a Communist Party member, do you still have some party spirit? Go back and reflect! Pei Jing put off the airs of the director
To be fair, there is no strict hierarchy in the agency. The reason why people are so timid with their superiors is because they want to ask for something, ask for good words from their superiors, and ask for promotion.
If you don't ask for anything, you will develop courage
As the saying goes, "No desire is hard, and it is not false at all."
Let him be in this state now, he suddenly jumped up like an angry bull, with red eyes around the back of the table, grabbed Pei Jing's collar with his left hand, lifted him up, and said word by word as if he was spitting out a string of steel: "Pei, don't bully people too much, don't forget, the rabbit will bite people when you are anxious. You did your own thing and even fell on me. Are you a human? Do you know, Cheng Yan committed suicide because of you...she...she committed suicide! Are you guilty of your conscience?
Pei Jing was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of him, his face turned pale, and he stammered: Are you talking nonsense...what...? I don't know...I...
You don't pretend to be garlic! You know best in your heart. Look at me from the front, don't look at me! Let me say sternly
Pei Jing's eyes seemed to have encountered a strong light, and he left immediately after looking at them.
He said: Don't mess around, calm down...
I was very calm. I really wanted to beat you, but you still had a skin from the director. I'm afraid you won't get out of the stage. Do you understand! As he said that, he threw his left hand down and Pei Jing fell heavily on the leather chair.
At this time, the security guard and others heard the noise here and ran in, pulling the slightest away
When Renying returned to the office, her anger had not completely subsided. Lao Pang took off his glasses and asked Renying in confusion what happened. It was hard to say anything to him. He just had a social conversation. It was nothing. Then he started to turn over the newspaper on the table aimlessly.
After reading it for a while, I felt really bored, so I simply picked up the book "Xin Qiji Ci Selection" given to him by Cheng Yan, got up and walked out of the office, entered the elevator, got off the elevator, and came to the street.
Recently, he often read this book of lyrics, and gradually he regained the feeling he was in the research bureau, the feeling that he was escaping from the hearts of ancient sages.
Reading a person's book is to talk to this person and listen to this person's speech
French thinker Montaigne said that he has three kinds of interactions. In addition to interacting with men and women, the most important thing is to interact with books, because interacting with books can benefit a person for the rest of his life.
I just looked at my watch. It was only 4:30 in the afternoon, and there was more than an hour before I got off work. Where were I going?
Go home, it's really boring. Since his legs were healed, he and his wife returned to their previous state of car accident. The two got along without being hot or cold. Usually, Qiao Jing cooked, and he called Ren Ping to eat routinely. After eating, he thought he should do something, so he turned on the faucet and brushed the pot. After brushing the pot, he went to the bedroom and study to read books. His wife watched TV and his daughter did homework. The three of them were like several lanes on the road.
When he was the director, he either went out to drink or spend time in entertainment venues at night. Now he is idle suddenly and is really not very adaptable, so he feels that home is a place that is both lovely and hateful.
People really can't live without home. Like last time I had a car accident, it was unimaginable without home without Qiao Jing's care; after that, I felt that it was better to be quiet than myself, so as to avoid the upset and upset
Let this feeling behave in a moral way, and you can refute him with a little thought
He walked along a road aimlessly, and soon he arrived at the familiar small garden that once made him blush and beat faster.
He walked in slowly, and a refreshing grassy air rushed towards him.
The clouds in the sky in the west were arranged in a mess, like a canvas suddenly splashed with gray paint.
The sun hid in the gray back
The grass in the garden has already shown fatigue in autumn, and the leaves are dry and scorched
Only the bamboo forest in a corner of the garden still shows its noble character, no different from the past
Letting step on the stone road, he clearly remembered the scene of Cheng Yan walking on the stone road. They tried to walk in step on the stone road, but they couldn't walk in the same way.
It seems that it is ridiculous for them to walk together such a path with a ravine in the middle, and it is inevitable to fall into the ditch.
He walked slowly along the stone road into the bamboo forest, and suddenly many sparrows flew away.
They chirped, as if there was their home, and they were allowed to break into their peaceful lives
No matter how you see the place where you once hugged her and then she flew like a bird, you can't help but burst into tears.
This man has passed away, but the bamboo still exists. The years have changed so much, so why doesn’t it make people feel sad!
After a long time, I let my peace return to my mind
He opened the book "Selected Poems of Xin Qiji" left by Cheng Yan, found a song "Quail Sky" and chanted it gently:
Want to go up to the high building to avoid sorrow,
I'm worried about going up the tall building
After several changes in the country,
How many relatives and friends have turned white
Go back, go back back, go back back,
Unadults always have to be a marquis
The origin of the floating clouds is undetermined,
Free as a cloud
Yes, why do people always pursue titles to be marquis?
Isn’t it also a state of being a commoner and doing something you like to do, and being as free as a wild cloud and a wild crane?
So what are you still worried about your position as director?
Floating clouds are a state of mind. Perhaps Cheng Yan has reached this state of mind. She has become a floating cloud lingering among the beautiful Jiuzhaigou green mountains and green waters.
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