Ordinary people's rice bowl

Chapter 561
Mu Zhen looked at the sky blankly, thinking about it, and really didn't understand who she was helping at the moment. Xiao Lianguang's facts are annoying, but if he is really sentenced, just like Hu Guoqing said that the reconciliation has come to naught, Uncle Tian Cheng Aren't you facing unpredictable troubles?

Mu Zhen stomped her feet abruptly, and said to herself: "It seems that Hu Guoqing is right at the moment. Helping Xiao Lianguang out of the siege is helping Uncle Tian Cheng out of his predicament. Isn't this the plan to besiege Wei and save Zhao?"

After Mu Zhen finished speaking, she laughed out loud. It seems that compared with Hu Guoqing, there is really not one or two points of difference between herself and Hu Guoqing.

Mu Zhen went back to the house, took the high school solid geometry that her father borrowed from somewhere, and then turned to the page number that she had marked.

Mathematics has always been Mu Zhen's strong point, and it is also the course Mu Zhen likes to learn the most. I read it with great interest yesterday and thought that solid geometry is more interesting than plane geometry, but now I don't have the heart to read it. I can't find it. The feeling of reading yesterday.

Mu Zhen looked up at the study progress chart she had made on the wall. Except for the days of free activities during the busy period of Sanxia, ​​the study schedule on the chart was more compact than that at school.

Mu Zhen stared at the schedule, and her thoughts flew back to the scene when she was admitted to No. [-] Middle School for the first time four years ago. The moment when she was promoted to junior high school and jumped out of the bed when she received the notice, I still vividly remember it. Thinking of entering high school a little later than those classmates, even though I was the first batch to enter high school, what can I do?This does not guarantee that you will be able to step into everyone's palace in the future!The world is unpredictable, who can predict that the scene of junior high school will not be repeated, and who can guarantee smooth sailing?

Mu Zhen put down the book in her hand, then walked around the room, her mind became more and more confused.

At present, Uncle Cheng devoted himself to the well-being of the villagers, but for some reason, he caused so many unknown troubles.How can this be explained?
During my time in No. [-] Middle School, my mind is full of happiness and memories.Although there was sweetness in Binhu Middle School, in the last days, I was burned by inexplicable resentment. If I hadn't been sober, I would have almost embarked on a road of no return.

During the less than a year of studying in Qingcheng Middle School, the embarrassing things I encountered were as if they fell from the sky. Although there was no danger, it also caused a lot of twists and turns. Now that I think about it, I feel a little ashamed!

Back at the desk, Mu Zhen no longer had the heart to read the slightly thin solid geometry textbook, but casually picked up the "Dream of Red Mansions" that her father brought from school.

As early as three years ago, I borrowed and read "A Dream of Red Mansions" from Ma Sanye, because at that time I just swallowed jujubes, and the plot was the most concerned. When interpreting the official amulet in the "Gourd Monk Judging the Gourd Case" in class, I'm afraid I can't even remember half a sentence of the poems in the book.

Mu Zhen recalled the content about "Dream of Red Mansions" that Mr. Chen talked about in class, as if it was right in front of her eyes, especially the "Good Song" recited in class, which made people have endless aftertaste.Fame, money, a beautiful wife, and descendants are all the people of the world pay attention to, but in the end, they are all worthless.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhen couldn't help asking herself: "Where is the goal of my struggle?"

Mu Zhen was stunned, and then muttered again: "Could it be that it's back to the phrase 'one's fate is determined by God, and random thoughts are useless'?"

A person is like a shooting star, flashing across the sky, just like the ancients in the long river of history, how many people can leave a long flash after walking in this world?For those ordinary people who are too ordinary to be more ordinary, it is just for a job, to solve the current job of food and clothing...

(End of this chapter)