Counting the raindrops, simplicity is beautiful. Yesterday it was an eaves. Just take a brave and deep breath when you go out.
Counting the rain in front of the eaves, drawing a path to the dawn, it turns out that the first star of life also shines in the white sky; counting the rain in front of the eaves, after counting, I will go out and draw a path to the dawn.
Looking at the raindrops falling drop by drop along the umbrella above Mr. Li's head, Su Qianqian suddenly remembered the song that her sister had hummed - Rain in front of the Eaves.
Rain is like tears, always pouring in a lot but leaving little behind.
The waiting triangular cup is lingering in the mist of rain. The mist unique to rain has the smell of fresh water.
What does the rain taste like? 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 Chun Messenger coughed twice gently, "Principal Li, you mean, I have to start from myself?"
When Su Qianqian heard this, she glanced at the spring messenger uncle, 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 who was 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 the corners of her lips slightly, pursed her lips and smiled, Grandpa Li is indeed amazing!
Farewell, assholes, and all kinds of poultry!
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Na Chun's messenger uncle smiled at Principal Li, "Then I won't scold these two bastards from now on."
Principal Li smiled: "Every child is a messenger, but a messenger also needs someone to protect him."
Su Qianqian blinked, glanced at Principal Li, and then looked back.
Does every child use it? !
Heard it for the second time today.
Isn't it used to protect others? Why did he become the one who needed to be protected when he arrived at Grandpa Li's place?
"Yeah. I understand." Na Chun's messenger uncle nodded thoughtfully, "I will restrain myself in the future and not ask too much of those two bastards."
Um? Bastard?
Su Qianqian was startled for a moment, and looked at the Spring Messenger uncle from the corner of her eye. It had only been a few seconds, but he had become a breeder again?
"Hahaha." Principal Li's hearty laughter passed over, and he raised his hand and pointed at the messenger of spring, "Wang, you have to pay attention. If this continues, the two children will not be able to do anything."
"Ahem," Na Chun's messenger uncle smiled sarcastically 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 trying your best. Give it your all.
She still remembered that her sister was in such a mood when she said those words:
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.
Her sister turned her head and looked at her, and asked gently, "What's wrong?"
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, 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, after the second monthly exam, she still failed to enter the top ten and was still ranked eleventh.
Looking at my results, I felt a little inexplicably depressed.
where is 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. .
She is only 3 points away from 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, second or third.
Later, she was surprised to find that her sister had never been the first in every monthly exam, but the first place in the final and final exams was her sister.
As for her, Su Qianqian sighed slightly, as if she was always a little unsatisfactory.
Although her father and mother had nothing, and neither did her sister, 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 slightly 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 had a higher ambition and held a shovel every time he dug. I will definitely be a real estate boss in the future! The second one spent the entire day complaining about hard work and low pay.
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. "
The sister stopped and gently patted Su Qianqian on the shoulder.
Su Qianqian raised her head.
"What do you think the result will be? Three people will come to the future."
Su Qianqian thought about it seriously: "The first one lacks a boss, the second one has no job, and the last one 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 face gently, "It's not about trying your best, but trying your best."
Su Qianqian still remembers what her sister said to her: Trying our best can help us get things done, and going all out can help us get things done.
It seems that the messenger uncle 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, danced lightly, jumping outside the umbrella, turning into flying white snow butterflies in front of my eyes, like a white curtain, connecting my sister and myself thousands of miles away...
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