You all know that I went to take the teacher's examination, right, and the setting in my body is: whenever something happens, there must be a lot of things going crazy!
That is to say, the kind that makes trouble when you have nothing to do, but breaks your head when you are busy.
Last time, I went to take the teaching qualification exam. As soon as I entered the exam room, I felt sick to my stomach.
It's really the kind of thing that makes you feel sick immediately after you come in.
I'm crazy.
This time it turned out to be even more severe. I was afraid of having a stomachache so I brought a pack of toilet paper with me.
Then fate gave me some big fights.
Morning, six o'clock.
We don’t know what this custom is, but at six o’clock, I heard a lot of noise from the room next door to the hotel where I was staying, and it woke me up.
Then I bit the bullet and endured it, thinking I would just endure it for a while.
Then, I endured it until seven o'clock.
I understand.
The bride is being picked up next door!
Although we really don’t know what the custom is, we don’t want to go to the house to pick him up at the hotel!
Maybe the bride is too far away from home.
After I understood it, I endured it. It was really not a good idea for people in Malegobi to leave such a big event like a wedding to criticize their mother.
But it turns out that just because I can endure it doesn’t mean that everyone can tolerate it.
Soon a friend got anxious. I don’t know if you have this custom either. Anyway, when the groom picks up the bride, the bride’s family has to block the door and give them red envelopes and so on.
If it's a normal day, well, during the day, at twelve o'clock, nothing will happen at home. If it's a residential building in a community, and it's twelve o'clock during the day, everyone will be happy and happy.
But the problem is that this is a hotel, not your home, and damn it’s a hotel after six in the morning!!!!!
I didn't hear it very clearly. It seemed like an angry guy came out and scolded me. It's understandable that anyone would scold me for something like this.
But I don’t know what happened. Anyway, both parties got anxious and started fighting.
When I went out at 7:30, everything had disappeared and only a mess was left.
What pieces of paper, what chairs, so eye-catching.
I found a female classmate and asked her to call me to wake up. She didn't refuse, but there was a slight flaw in the timing.
She just got up when I left the house.
I took a taxi to the test center because there were no shared bicycles in this shabby place! Money -7
Then I found that I forgot to bring the card pen, but I am unfamiliar with this poor place and there is no stationery store. There is no stationery store in front of the school. Can you believe it?!
I can only continue to bite the bullet and take a taxi and ask the driver to find a stationery store. Money -7
Then, enter the examination room.
It should be fine, right?
I forgot my ID card at the hotel.
I took a taxi back, but the master didn’t take me back because I was hitchhiking. Money -7
Then take a taxi back to the examination room. Money -7
Because the starting price is seven yuan
When I finally entered the examination room, I found that the health code and itinerary card printout I had just held were gone.
Hahahahaha, I have a backup.
Then when I arrived at the examination room, I learned that I still needed to submit a record sheet.
I don't.
Smailus Smailoo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Finally, I passed the exam.
The good news is that the question is broad and not difficult.
The bad news is, well, there's no bad news so far.
Then I went home happily after taking the exam.
Then the bus I took was stuck in traffic jam.
One block lasts for an hour.
At that time, there were nearly ten intercity buses blocked on that small broken road.
Because there was a truck carrying something unknown in front of me that overturned.
And there is a lake next to it.
I don’t know whether it rolled to the ground or fell into the lake, but the driver was fine.
Just like that, I was stuck in traffic for an hour, and then I got off the car and found that the place where the shared bicycles were parked was under construction. There are shared bicycles!
But it's full of dust.
I thought yesterday's small theater was the pinnacle of my misfortune, but it turned out to be just the beginning.