Chapter 679: [Towards the end] Count you again before dying 7
If a talented person does not encounter the right opportunity, his light will gradually be obscured until he lives a mediocre life.
If Han Chuang studied hard for more than ten years and ended up like this, wouldn't it be too unfair and unworthy? Especially someone as outstanding as me should not only live the life of a middle-class person! I don't want to talk to anyone around me
, because I am not an ordinary person.
In order to show that I am extraordinary, I have done a lot of things, many things that make my mother ashamed, but I have no regrets, because at least I have been brilliant.
Money can really buy a lot of things, which is why from ancient times to the present, everyone laughs at poverty but not at prostitution. As long as I have enough money, there will be a lot of clown-like people around me, saying that I
He said nice things and tried his best to curry favor with me. It seems that people like Tao Yuanming who are not willing to give up for five buckets of rice can only live in seclusion in the mountains and forests in real life.
I have always been fascinated by being the eldest among my classmates. I like that everyone surrounds me, respects me, worships me, and admires me. This is how I have been in the past twenty years, and I will continue to live like this.
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But there is a price to pay for maintaining the scene. For money, I am willing to curry favor with rich men and hang out with them. Then, I use their money to dress myself up little by little and seduce even richer men.
I believe that given time, I will make the whole world proud of me. However, before that day came, a stock market crash wiped out all my hard-earned savings over the years. I thought those people surrounding me were like flies.
Rich men would help me, but I didn't expect that at the critical moment, they would all do nothing.
Blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come singly. A physical examination report was like the last straw on my lifeline.
After writing this, Wei Ya put down her pen and sighed. She couldn't go on writing, as if she couldn't face her future life. Many people will never understand her current mood, because they have never experienced it before
It has been glorious. Once you have seen and experienced some things, you can never go back.
It is impossible for her to live with pride and under the sympathetic eyes of others, impossible, never possible!
She opened the drawer and took out the notebook inside. She did not do well in the college entrance examination, especially in Chinese, so her father gave her a notebook as an encouragement and a spur.