Chapter 1 Occasionally
I walked alone on the bustling streets, unable to find my own direction among the noisy crowds from south to north. After all, I belong to an ordinary person, with an ordinary background, ordinary knowledge, and limited by my own personality. No matter how hard I work hard, I have never been able to have my own small sky in this talented metropolis.
I was born in a small town. I was not smart and my family was not even better. A small person like me might have to live a simple and simple life, but I was not willing to live a mediocre life. I didn’t want to be mediocre and live my life with a swaying face to the loess and back. I wanted to go to college and get out of this backward and poor hometown that my ancestors lived for generations and get rid of that boring life day after day. At that time, I thought very simply. After graduating from college, I went to a big city with a developed economy, found a good job, married a beautiful and virtuous wife, and lived a harmonious and beautiful life. At that time, I took everything for granted and could be realized according to my own design. Looking back now, it was really childish and ridiculous. People in small places have never seen any world, and people are young and don’t get anything wrong, and their knowledge is short!
Although I have been working tirelessly, God is willing to get into an ordinary university, an unknown undergraduate college, and its major is also a very popular major - marketing. I was disappointed and indulged myself. Like many people, I graduated without any danger until I was in danger. It was not until I was facing employment that I felt the huge social pressure, but I regretted it too late.
I have been in Pengcheng, the city I most yearned for for two years and have worked hard, but my stubborn personality can't help but please my leaders and clients. I'm very unhappy in my work and can't achieve anything. I quit my job for a while and I quit my job. I also called it "not bowing my back for five dou of rice." Although this idea has been repeatedly advised and educated by family and friends, "hard-heartedly" or "speaking with my own words", I am always stubborn and self-righteous and never repent. I still live in society and achieve nothing, and it is difficult for me to maintain my life.
The warm sunshine shines on me, but my heart is still cold. I just paid the rent for one month and there is no living expenses left. At most, it is only enough to barely last until the next month. I have almost no confidence in finding a job. I am not qualified to have a better job, and my thin body cannot do the hard work. It seems that what suits me is to make a living by relying on my mouth. Unfortunately, "the country is easy to change, but my nature is difficult to change." I always resist from the bottom of my heart and say such "fake" words. Being such a "hypocritical" person finally received interview notices from several companies. Although I tried my best to show myself and get an opportunity, I ended up having no results in the faint words of "waiting for notifications".
I was almost at a loss, but I still didn't want to give in. It was not easy for my family to go to school. After four years, the expensive tuition fees were almost emptying. My parents' health was not very good. They had to take medicine every day. I really didn't want to cause trouble for them anymore - I kept hiding my affairs from them, and every time I called, I just reported good news but not bad news. Thinking of the two elders' gray hair and hunched body, I felt a burst of hidden pain in my heart. I was really not good and I was really boring.
I know I may be wrong, but the time has been missed, and there is no chance to come. Survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest, and society is cruel and ruthless. Maybe my thoughts and behaviors are really not suitable for the development of this era. My friends advised me that if you are poor, you will change, if you change, you will be enlightened. Do I have to change? Where is my way out? I don’t know, I really don’t know.
With a "bang", I was just thinking about things and didn't pay attention to the movements around me. I was hit hard and staggered. If I hadn't been quick to hold the fence next to me, I would have had a "close contact" with the earth. Before I could react, a voice roared over: "How could such a big man walk? I kept it on the roadside and leaned towards the middle. I was slow and slow like a man, right? I'm going to die, right? Be careful next time."
Before he finished speaking, a figure rushed past me and rushed forward without looking back. I was yelled for no reason: I was walking well, who was provoked by whom I was almost knocked over, but it seemed like I was wrong. I walked slowly, are you running so fast to be reincarnated? I am not like a man, take off my clothes and compare, maybe who is older than who? But after looking at the other party's tall and strong back, I swallowed the swear words I wanted to scold. Forget it, we are also a "four-have" young man with higher education. There is no need to learn from the other party to make a fool of themselves in public. We should pay attention to the influence in public. We should not be as good as him. If you have to forgive others, please forgive others!
Just as I was about to start and walk forward, I found that a colorful and exquisite magazine fell off my feet. I looked around and found that everyone around me was rushing to go, and no one noticed it. I subconsciously picked up the magazine and had already judged that it was probably the one who hit me just now. No wonder when I fell down just now, I seemed to have a blurry corner of my eyes. I felt something flashing by, and it turned out that this magazine had fallen out.
In the spirit of getting money, I was about to catch up and return the magazine to the original owner. I looked up and looked at the young man who was left with only shadows. I hesitated again. He ran so fast that I really might not be able to catch up with him. Moreover, it was just a magazine, not a valuable thing, so there was no need to spend so much effort. Besides, it was not worth helping him with his attitude just now. For example, I chased him to death and gave him a broken magazine. Maybe he would be taught a lesson again. It would be better to have less than more things. Let's forget it.
Before I could figure it out, the other party had already run away without a trace. Haha, now it's just right, no need to think about it anymore. He hit me and once said rudely, so this magazine should be treated as a plea. After careful reading, wow, the latest collection of the special edition of "Virtual Online Games" is a special issue, which costs 100 yuan per copy, which is ridiculously expensive. A Feng said that it was still in short supply and the market was very scarce. Yesterday he went to more than a dozen places in a row, begging grandma to sue all the good things before he "did" one. It's a pity that he already has it, otherwise he would give him the book I picked up and not give him the one he had.
The reason why this issue of special magazine is so popular is because it introduces a newly developed game, a Western magic online game that is operated simultaneously around the world and produced using the latest virtual real technology. In recent times, many news media have been overwhelming about "Tianxia", and you can often see huge "Tianxia" posters when you walk on the street. The top three of the "Miss Universe" elected last year - French celebrity Karena, Chinese beauty Long Piaopiao, and South African black beauty Lurira, all became the global game spokespersons of "Tianxia". In the promotional poster, the three stunning beauties were covered in silver.
Standing proudly on the top of the snow-capped mountain, looking down at the vast earth, speaking amazing words: Karenna "ask who the heroes belong to", Long Piaopiao "talk about heroes, who are heroes", Lu Ruila "half of the world is a woman, and women are not as good as men", and countless passionate children surrounded by them were excited, waving all kinds of weapons in their hands, and shouting at the sky, "The heroes of the world are ours." I don't know how "The World" is promoted in foreign countries, but it is definitely successful in China. Even non-players like me can't help but feel excited when they see this picture, and I can't help but want to be in it, "The world is so beautiful, attracting countless heroes to compete for their backs"!
Chapter completed!