The perfect future of rebirth

The moonlight shone on them, pulling the shadows long and thin, gradually drifting away, and finally disappeared...

………………

To write a poem about something that can be clearly stated in one sentence is called showing off.Writing an article is called bullying paper, writing a book is called courting death, and not saying a word is called laughing at flowers.

I don't know how long the time has passed, Zhao Fusheng opened his eyes in a half-dream and half-awake state, and after his gaze was clearly focused on the ceiling of the dormitory, at least two or three seconds later, he woke himself up.

"I drank too much yesterday!"

Such a thought flashed through Zhao Fusheng's mind, and then he felt like he was going to die from a headache.

There was a strong smell of alcohol and a sour smell in the air. When he raised his head, Zhao Fusheng found that some bastard's socks were thrown there beside his pillow.

Picking up the sock with two fingers, holding his breath, Zhao Fusheng threw it in the direction of the door, as to whether the owner of the sock would ask him to protest after waking up, that was out of his consideration.

Zhao Fusheng, who had a splitting headache, was dizzy now, his mind went blank, and he even felt that he didn't even have the strength to sit up.

He casually went to the bedside to touch his phone to check the time. For him who doesn't like to wear watches, this is already a habit, but his fingers groped around the bedside several times, but he didn't catch what he expected.

A bit dumbfounded, Zhao Fusheng finally woke up and sat up with support, but found that his upper body was not wearing anything at all, and the inside was also the same. More importantly, Zhao Fusheng found that his clothes were thrown on the ground beside the bed.

Not only that, but the entire floor of the dormitory was covered with clothes and pants.

Fortunately, before going out yesterday, Wen Yu and Tan Kaixuan cleaned it up. It is said that the school leaders will come to inspect the dormitory of the college next week, so they simply cleaned up in advance. It can be thrown away.

"Fortunately, it seems that I went back to the dormitory after drinking too much." Zhao Fusheng thought happily, since he came back, he probably didn't do anything like applaud for love after being drunk.

Sometimes, after a person's emotions have been suppressed for a long time, they really need to be released once.

Looking around, the roommates were still soundly asleep, Zhao Fusheng shook his head, got up and put on his clothes, took the toothbrush and went to the water room to wash up, when they came back, these guys still had no intention of getting up.

Throwing the clothes of several people on the bed, Zhao Fusheng walked out of the dormitory.

The weather is fine for walking.

Today is the weekend, there are quite a few people on campus, in small groups, in pairs, Zhao Fusheng did not go to the cafeteria, but went to a steamed stuffed bun shop, ordered three steamed stuffed buns, ordered a bowl of porridge, and sat down. I ate breakfast slowly there.

He enjoys this kind of life very much, at least, the current self doesn't have to work hard for life like he did in his previous life.

What is the saddest thing about being poor is that you always feel that you have nothing to do but bear it with your life, because your life is cheaper than paper.

It is said that when people reach middle age, they can do nothing, and sometimes they are really tired, and they wish they could fall asleep, because when they open their eyes, you are just daily necessities, a father, a son, and a husband, but not yourself.

The moment I opened my eyes, my real self could only be placed in a dream. Even if I was crying and lying on my stomach, I could only act out the identity that was placed in high hopes.

"Fortunately, there is still a chance." Zhao Fusheng raised his head, looked at the blue sky, and said to himself.

"Ring bell bell!"

The phone rang for a while, lowered his head, and glanced at the unfamiliar number. Zhao Fusheng frowned. There should be no such tricks as telecom fraud in these years. If someone is not familiar, he must not know his number.

"Hello, I'm Zhao Fusheng." After pressing the connect button, Zhao Fusheng said politely.

"I know you are Zhao Fusheng."

On the phone, Fan Baobao's angry voice rang out: "Are you sober?"

"Ok?"

With only three words, Fan Baobao successfully put Zhao Fusheng's body into a state of combat readiness from a completely relaxed state: "What's going on?"

Asking these four words in his mouth, Zhao Fusheng was frantically recalling what he did after he got drunk last night.

Hearing Fan Baobao's posture, it seems that he called her last night.

"What's the matter? You called me in the middle of the night and said a lot of messy things. I want to ask you, what's the matter?" Fan Baobao snorted and said to Zhao Fusheng: "Come on , explain to me, what do you mean I must not be unspoken? What do you mean waiting for you to make money for me to film in the future?"

"Ahem..." Zhao Fusheng coughed dryly, and his whole face turned red. He never thought that after drinking too much, he would actually do such a thing.

You know, these words were all things he thought in his heart when he occasionally thought of Fan Baobao in his previous life, but now, he actually said them all while drunk.

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Fusheng asked cautiously: "Well, I didn't say anything else, did I?"

"Nothing else. Let me tell you, don't call me after drinking too much. Do you hear me?" Fan Baobao hung up the phone with a snap.

But Zhao Fusheng always felt that this girl seemed a little guilty.

Chapter 2 Eleven Financial Genius (29/139)

Many people always say that going to college is useless because you can't learn anything in school.

In their words, after paying tuition fees for four years, getting a diploma, and leaving the ivory tower to find a job, everything has to start all over again.

For example, after studying business management for four years, I went back to work in sales, and after doing pet experiments for four years, I became a kindergarten teacher after graduation.In the eyes of these people, the previous twenty years of their lives were a waste of money and life.

Many people often like to laugh at themselves: I have returned all the knowledge to the teacher, can the tuition be refunded to me?

But don't forget, those four years, or even more time, the one who decides to waste it is yourself.

Under the times, everyone is just a grain of sand under the tide of the sea, and those who are slightly larger are considered rocks.But no matter what, it is yourself who makes choices at the fork in life and walks along the way.

Ups and downs, ups and downs.

When you fail, first think about whether you have really tried your best. When you succeed, think about it and see if there are any deficiencies.

This is the correct attitude towards life.

Humans like to make excuses when they fail, just as they rely on and favor those who can give them a sense of security in a dangerous environment.

For Zhao Fusheng, it was like restarting the computer but still retaining the previous data. It is especially important for him to bypass that period of confusion without worrying about losing his way forward.

"In the blink of an eye, more than half of October has passed."

In the dormitory, Tan Kaixuan, who was enjoying his lunch break with a water glass, looked at Zhao Fusheng, who was still studying "Public Relations" beside him, and frowned, "Don't try too hard, it's so boring at such a young age. What if I can't find a girlfriend in the future?"

"I have a girlfriend."

Zhao Fusheng ignored him at all and said lightly.

Seeing that Zhao Fu was unmoved, Tan Kaixuan shook his head helplessly and could only sigh.In his eyes, Zhao Fusheng seemed to be preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. During this time, when I saw him in the dormitory, he was either busy with advertising planning or holding a book on business management in his hands, regardless of himself or Wen Yu and the others. It's useless for anyone to persuade him.

"Well, I'm too lazy to talk to you, I'd better read my book."

Tan Kaixuan waved his hand, and picked up the book of finance in front of him to read.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Just talk about me, you are not the same."

While talking, both of them laughed.