What is more interesting than the game (don’t read it if you have your own persistence and dream, this is hydrology)

——Change, maybe it's just a
matter of selling it between thoughts , not to mention anything more interesting than games, let’s talk about how much I love to play games.
Speaking of personal gaming, it started in high school, prospered in college, continued to this day, and declined in the last second.
$$Highin$$
high school break time is 12:00 Saturday holiday Sunday night classes. After class at noon, I ran out of school with my friends. I bought biscuits (carrots and green pepper cakes are 5 cents each, which is affordable and delicious), and my friends go to the Internet cafe to occupy the machine. My dad’s ID card is used by the machine, so my dad inexplicably played in Internet cafes for more than two years). The reason for the anxiety is probably that the students have to go online. If it is later than 12:30, it means you can only Internet cafes watch others go online.
Friends often mentioned another thing, a certain day of a certain month, 6 o'clock in the morning, heavy rain, vaguely remembered that it was Mid-Autumn Festival or National Day. My friend and I went to the Internet cafe under the rain. We were soaked in less than 10 minutes of walking, and it was 6:35. I thought it was raining so heavy that there should be no one in the Internet cafe. As a result, when he and I went to the Internet cafe, there were only two machines left. The rest are full, everyone is wet, shoes and socks are all taken off, squatting on the chair and playing games.
(Suddenly I can't continue writing at this point. The time is really fast. I regret many things.)
$$Bigscience$$
university even simpler, certain city a certain province a certain university. Every day I go to class "Cool Run Everyday", "Rhythm Master", sleep, read novels... Do everything except study. After class on Friday, the dormitory reads novels or booked the night in the Internet cafe (including night drinks and fried rice, it’s really thoughtful). Then the next morning, eat a tofu brain + meat pie and go back to the dormitory to sleep. The final result is that the teacher did not recognize it. When signing for graduation, when facing more than 20 teachers, they could only say hello one by one based on their familiarity. I feel that I am really waste, waste of waste (the key is whether the lol rank is still silver).
$$Thantraveldramaalsohadintended\; tothinkofthings--before\; thetransfer$$
after graduation, he said his mind is not an adult, can only say that I'm old to school do not, so out looking for work. 'Drawing the sword and looking at the heart at a loss' I and he are both at a loss at heart, but he is holding the sword with a domineering look and feel at a loss. I was shy, with my head up, walking east and west, not knowing where to go. Finally came to the IT industry. It’s not that IT is not good, or that IT is a little white. I am very, very grateful to the friend who let me go to IT, because of him, I did not starve to death on the way to find a job after graduation. Thank you very much (I’m writing When you were, did you know that you have been on my blog?).
$$Thantraveldramaalsohadintended\; tothinkofwhat$$
today is Sunday, the legendary work of God on the first day (non-fundamentalist). More importantly, today is the first day of school in 2020 (online teaching in the first half of the year due to the epidemic). The course should be up to 19:45. But due to very important special reasons (want to catch Sunday's little tail and play a few games lol). Just after listening to the teacher reciting the ppt for 45 minutes in the last class, there was a break between classes (a large class 4 hours, three breaks in between, and one 45 minutes). I carried my schoolbag and walked out of campus. On the way to the west gate, I asked myself:'Will you continue playing games? The Internet cafe on the company's side or the Internet cafe next to home. Do I have to go to the Internet cafe? Seeing that the environment of this university completely crushed your university at that time, you have nothing to ask yourself. x 栋 x (my name) do you want to postgraduate entrance examination? Are you planning this for a lifetime? '.
I thought these old-fashioned questions wouldn't trouble me.
But I stopped and looked at the swimming pool and library that I didn’t have permission to enter in front of me, the subway station separated by a wall, and the beautiful young lady (zhuo) who came and went. high). I haven't reacted to it for a long time in the same place (I'm thinking, not looking at the little sister).
After a short while, he walked to the west gate again, and had a decision in his heart.

$$Saveredemption?$$
Inside and outside the school, separated by a wall, it takes more than ten years of unremitting efforts and requires the normal performance of the high school and college entrance examination to cross the high wall. How can I, a junior college graduate actually entered this school (thanks to the national policy). It's not that I look down on my junior college graduate, or I look down on myself. I just felt my luck and my insignificance for a moment. The world is huge. Look to the top of the mountain, where there is sunshine and dreams.

Now, I am writing this article, and I am also thinking about the way forward. How much change is needed before I can drink my own bowl of chicken soup, and how much chicken soup I need to keep drinking. Don't worry about tomorrow's affairs anymore, get down to today. Take the chicken soup you just made in the computer, a bowl of respect for tomorrow and a bowl of respect for the past.

Still don’t know what I’m talking about is more interesting than games?

Yes, I don't know, but for the first time I feel that I have discovered something more meaningful than games. I feel that this is a change in my heart. It seems that I suddenly want to do something else (clearly I want to play a game last second). I never believe in transformation, nor in rebirth (I am now accurately guided by Ma Yun's approximate address 10/15/20 years ago), but I believe this is the last time I have changed. After that, it was either muddle-headed or the little black duck became a big white goose.

$$ScienceschoolofYiGefloorstaircaseturncorner$$

I want to know if I have persisted. I guess I will post an article next week. That means sticking to it; if I didn't send it, I guess I was drunk to death by myself.

In the late stage of procrastination, three years of work and three months of experience, blogging and anti-hypnosis patients.