Counting the raindrops, simplicity is beautiful. Yesterday it was an eaves. Just be brave and take a deep breath when you go out.
Counting the rain in front of the eaves, drawing a path to tomorrow, it turns out that the first star of life also shines in the daytime sky; counting the rain in front of the eaves, after counting, I will go out and draw a path to tomorrow.
Looking at the raindrops falling from the umbrella above Mr. Li's head, Su Qianqian suddenly remembered the song that her sister once sang - Rain in front of the Eaves.
Rain is like tears, it always pours in a lot but leaves very little behind.
The waiting triangular cup is lingering in the fog of rainy days. The unique fog of rainy days has the smell of fresh water.
What about the taste of rain? It's the thin layer of wet mist in front of you. Those who are caught in the rain can be happy, and those who are happy can be tearful.
"Ahem," the uncle of Spring Messenger coughed twice, "Principal Li, you mean, I have to start from myself?"
After hearing this, Su Qianqian glanced at the uncle who was the messenger of spring, then lowered her head and continued to look at the rain outside the umbrella in front of her.
Can't you start from yourself? Is it possible to ask others directly?
"Yes." Principal Li smiled and tilted the umbrella towards Su Qianqian, "Change starts with yourself."
"Then," the uncle, the messenger of spring, raised his hand to hold the brim of his long raincoat and smiled sarcastically, "then, where should I change first?"
It seems like too much has to change, both in words and deeds!
"Words and deeds." Principal Li smiled, "Let's change the words first."
Su Qianqian raised her lips slightly, pursed her lips and smiled, Grandpa Li is indeed amazing!
Farewell, you little bastards, and all kinds of little poultry!
"Okay, I'll listen to you." The spring messenger uncle smiled at Principal Li, "Then I won't scold these two little bastards from now on."
Principal Li smiled: "Every child is an angel, but angels also need someone to protect them."
Su Qianqian blinked, glanced at Principal Li, and then looked back.
Every child is an angel?!
Heard it for the second time today.
Aren't angels used to protect others? Why did it come to Grandpa Li that he became the one who needed to be protected?
"Yes. I understand." The spring messenger uncle nodded thoughtfully, "I will restrain myself in the future and not ask too much of those two bastards."
Huh? Bastard?
Su Qianqian was startled for a moment, and looked at the uncle of the Spring Messenger from the corner of her eye. After just a few seconds, he became a breeder again?
"Hahaha." Principal Li's hearty laughter spread, and he raised his hand and pointed at the messenger of spring, "Xiao Wang, you have to be careful. If this continues, the two children will not become angels."
"Ahem," the uncle of the spring messenger sneered and glanced at Su Qianqian, "I will try my best to change it and pay attention to it."
Try your best?
Su Qianqian looked at the green leaf in her hand, and glanced at the slightly sarcastic messenger uncle from the corner of her eye. She suddenly remembered what her sister had said to her before: It's not about trying your best, but about trying your best.
Go all out.
She still remembered that when her sister said that, it was also in such a rainy weather:
She still remembered that when her sister said that, it was also in such a rainy weather:
My sister was sitting by the window, flipping through a book in front of her professionally. She quietly walked over, sat down gently next to her, and rested her head on her sister's shoulder.
The elder sister turned her head and looked towards her, and asked gently, "What's the matter?"
It's nothing. Su Qianqian responded softly and reached out to hug her sister's arm.
She always thought her grades were good. There were 200 students in four classes, and she was always in the top five, just like her sister.
She thought that such results would last forever, as long as she kept her original habits.
However, in the first monthly exam when she was promoted to third grade, she actually slipped out of the top ten.
After that day, she quietly corrected her attitude. She got up earlier than usual, concentrated more in class, and completed her homework more seriously. She even stopped secretly peeking at extracurricular readings.
However, when the second monthly exam ended, she still failed to enter the top ten and was still ranked eleventh.
Looking at my results, I felt a little inexplicably depressed.
What's the problem?
She didn't feel that there was anything she didn't understand, nor did she find anything that she didn't understand. When doing the test papers, she also reviewed the questions carefully, but the results she got every time were just a little bit different from what she expected.
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There is only a 3-point gap between her and the tenth or even ninth place.
But her sister was different. During the second monthly exam, she clearly saw that her sister was ranked in the top five in the school, no, to be precise, she was ranked second or third.
Later, she was surprised to find that her sister never ranked first in every monthly exam, but in the final final exam and the final exam, her sister was the first one.
And she, Su Qianqian sighed slightly, seemed to be a little unsatisfactory.
Although her father and mother didn't say anything, and her sister didn't say anything either, she always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
"Are you unhappy about your ranking in the monthly exam?" Her sister gently trimmed the hair around her ears and looked at her with love on her face.
"I was discovered by you." Su Qianqian responded softly and raised her head, "I'm a little unhappy."
"Then you tried your best?" My sister smiled softly, closed the book and put it at her feet.
Su Qianqian was startled for a moment, "Just do your best."
"Oh." My sister nodded softly and smiled, with two seemingly invisible dimples appearing on her face, "Let me tell you a story."
"Okay." Su Qianqian responded and rested her head on her sister's shoulder again.
My sister’s voice sounded softly:
"On a construction site, there were three people digging trenches. One of them had lofty ambitions. Every time he dug for a while, he took a shovel and said, I will definitely be a real estate boss in the future! The next day, he complained about hard work and low pay.
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The third one worked hard without saying a word, sweating like rain. At the same time, his mind kept thinking about how to dig trenches to make the foundation stronger...several years later."
Sister stopped and patted Su Qianqian's shoulder gently.
Su Qianqian raised her head.
"What do you think the outcome will be? The future of three people."
Su Qianqian thought about it seriously: "The first person became the boss, the second person lost his job, and the last person has been working part-time?"
"Haha." My sister laughed and looked at her deeply, "Are you listening seriously?"
"I..." Su Qianqian was startled for a moment and blushed slightly, "I was listening, but I didn't pay attention..."
"I know." My sister smiled, "Then I'll say it again. You have to listen attentively."
"Well, I'll try my best to listen attentively." Su Qianqian responded and laughed.
"No," her sister patted her little face gently, "It's not about trying your best, but trying your best."
Su Qianqian still remembers what her sister said to her that day: Trying our best can help us get things done, and going all out can help us get things done.
It seems that the uncle messenger did not understand the spirit of Grandpa Li's words.
Su Qianqian blinked slightly and turned to look outside the umbrella.
The rain, crystal falling, fluttering lightly, jumping outside the umbrella, turned into white snow butterflies flying all over the sky in front of my eyes, like a white curtain, connecting my sister and myself thousands of miles away...