I went to Wushu on the sun this afternoon to go to Wushu, and I went to the laboratory to take the admission notice.
I remembered the passion of the admission notice four years ago, this time I was completely lost.
I was admitted to the high score, and there is always a sense of superiority.
Looking at your retest score, although it is a public fee, I think it is still a neoplastic.
I always feel that the laboratory "pay" I,
Instead I chose it.
Two school students in our class have been doing things in helpers since re-examination.
And summer vacation can't go back. Their mentor said.
I can't help but think of my last semester. In fact, my situation was more difficult, more hard than they.
However, the mentor I have encountered is a special person, never forced students.
But this is my luck or sorrow. I can't say it.
There is a kind of relationship that I have dealt with, that is, the relationship between the mentor.
I didn't help him in this semester, and I didn't actively contact him at once.
When you do things, you will see him in the top of each week and the time for a while.
He is not our hospital, it is far from it, it is basically impossible to meet.
Another teacher in the laboratory asked students to go every day.
I often doubt whether I have a mistake.
There is a feeling of abandonment.
In the company, I have a little time to go back to the school, and I have encountered some work to work for the boss.
These people have work experience, but they are not willing to communicate with us, they are keen to complete their tasks.
I want to make a call to the boss, but I really don't know what to say, I know he must be very busy.
I am used to passively survive.