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Some of my classmates have their own exhibitions. We are majoring in civil engineering, and half of them are still in this industry.
How can I say this industry? I can’t even think about entering the design institute. I basically stay on the construction site, and some people have supervised or budgeted.
Students in the south generally earn more than students in the north. If they do well in the south, the monthly salary is more than 10,000 yuan, and the poorest ones seem to be more than 7 ooo. However, we only have more than 4 ooooo.
There are also classmates who went to Myanmar who worked as technicians there. Two years ago, it seemed that their salary was 15,000 yuan?
Myanmar classmates can’t spend the money they earn. After all, living in the mountains is a problem, and they still can’t speak when they go out.
Moreover, the RMB is so strong that the 100-yuan bill is a big ticket in the local area!
Students who are not in the civil engineering industry do everything, and those who cheat. Damn, I don’t want any conscience to make money!
I have never worked in the civil engineering industry, and I haven't even done it for a day. I also asked my classmates to get an internship certificate for summer construction sites.
I don’t like this industry, the reason is very simple. My family is from the countryside. When I was in school, I would pick vegetables at home for one or two months every summer vacation. It was so hard. When I was a child, I would definitely not eat dirt when I grew up.
Sweat beads fell to the ground and eight petals, which is a description of how difficult it is to farm.
But the sweat beads fell to the ground and could not fall into eight petals. The rolling sweat beads fell to the ground and steamed instantly.
When I applied for a university application, I knew that graduates from the civil engineering industry went to the construction site? I didn’t know at all. I thought I was sitting in the office designing a high-rise building!
As a result, the first class in the university was an introduction class for this major. The teacher said at the time that this industry was basically out of construction sites and could not imagine entering the design institute. Unless you were admitted to a graduate student from a prestigious architectural university, there was still hope. If you can't accept this working environment, please change your major quickly!
Then, I collapsed and the first class in college collapsed.
At that time, it seemed that it would cost 20,000 yuan to change majors, but I felt sorry for the money and didn’t transfer it. Fortunately, I didn’t transfer it. Now it seems that I can’t do my job in any field I study.
Life in college is happy, and all my wonderful memories of my life stayed within four years of college.
However, one semester I suffered from the torture of love and suffered it silently alone. My classmates had no idea the real reason why my ex-girlfriend broke up.
The reason for public disclosure at that time was that the girlfriend was unable to have children and had endometriosis, and the probability of having children was extremely low.
I told my roommates that the reason why my girlfriend broke up with me was because she didn't want to implicate me.
You must think this is what I wrote for my roommate to avoid the embarrassment of being green.
However, this was indeed what my ex-girlfriend told me, she said she had found this disease in the hospital and suffered a lot of pain. Then, during this period, a colleague of her internship intervened in her life, and I happened to be not by her side this month, so something happened to be happening.
We were separated from each other. When I realized the fire in the backyard was on my sixth sense, she explained it under my urge.
Then I went to her house to "understand the situation". When my future father-in-law's father told me about this disease, I collapsed and burst into tears.
When I got downstairs from her house, I walked towards the station and burst into tears. This situation is that you know that you must not cry in public, but you just can't control it.
Of course, I, a good five-star man, have to persevere and call my home as soon as possible. The home also supports me and supports me from beginning to end.
As for the ending, I tried my best to save this relationship and it was a mess.
A man is a person who is very obsessed with love. Two years later, I forgot about this and broke his feelings completely.
I remember one morning when I was at work, my ex-girlfriend called me and asked about my recent situation. She said she was going to get married next month, but she didn't say the specific time.
After putting down the phone, my colleagues asked me how I felt at this moment.
I said my heart was ups and downs because I didn’t know if I should go to the wedding, and how much is the share price?
If I go, it will be somewhat inappropriate. If I don’t go, will it make me look too narrow-minded?
Moreover, how much is the share money? If we give less, we will lose share. If we give more, will the man have any ideas?
I'm sick with this obsessive-compulsive disorder.
My colleague said I asked me about my inner feelings and how my ex-girlfriend got married.
I said that's what I feel!
Really, nothing else, that's all I feel.
A month later, the problem that troubled me was finally solved because they didn't tell me the wedding date at all, and I never called my ex-girlfriend on their own initiative. I avoid suspicion so as not to arouse suspicion from my boyfriend.
When her phone called, it was the second day of her wedding. She said, "I got married yesterday. Will you bless me?"
At that moment, I laughed.
Is it true that in some women's worlds, men who have loved her will love her for the rest of their lives and will be in love with her for the rest of their lives? When they find out that they are married, even if men don't feel in pain, they will at least regret it?
I also thought I was such a person, but the reality was that I had no feeling anymore.
Whether it is love or hate, it has passed.
I was as calm as water at that time, and I thought it was too funny, or she was too self-righteous, and I felt that when people asked such questions, I should not be smiling, so as not to cause trouble for their wedding.
Look, we are so kind.
So I pretended to be serious and said, "Well, I wish you a blessing!"
Last year, she called me again and said that she was pregnant. I didn’t mention any old things at that time, and of course she wouldn’t mention them either. After all, from a secular perspective, she was sorry for me.
I still bless her, and I also bless her from the bottom of my heart.
If she is really sick, then this is a great joy. If not, it doesn't matter if it was just to deceive me at the beginning. The past is like smoke and I don't care. Besides, I think she and her family will definitely not reject me with such an excuse.
Moreover, I was quite good at the beginning, and his family also liked me very much.
Now that the child is one year old, I still wish you blessings.
Damn, I've been talking nonsense with 5ooo, and I've got nothing wrong with it. I won't pull it anymore.
I was sick today and was in a very poor state. I wrote it myself. I talked about it for a while, so let's read it as a story.
Chapter completed!