This summer's story

By the time I prepared this article, it was early winter (just a few days before the winter). This summer has many meanings for me, and I hope that I will remember it many years later, and I will also say Oh ~ that summer! It's still hot this summer, and I'm often woken up in my sleep. Every night when the window is opened, you will hear the sound of cicadas chirping. In mid-June, I found a summer vacation worker with freight.

At first, I was not used to it, because my job was barbecue" very hot, customers are very ignorant, and the boss sometimes scolded me again and again to experience the difficulty of life, busy time, until nine o'clock in the evening to eat dinner: the pot has a washed oil to put down the ingredients, the oil will splash everywhere, the hand has one blister after another, there is still a small thumb scar Every night there are tools and oil pots that can't be washed, sometimes standing on the barbecue for seven or eight hours now recall these, You'll think you're going to be so strong. At the end of August, I ended my summer vacation work trip, really bitter and sweet, bitter and happy, and classmates on the way to work in the pouring rain, riding an electric car, the wind blows so much that the umbrella can not be opened, the clothes are wet, the two people are still laughing, but also a little silly.

I recorded these, it is also a certain meaning, I hope that in the future, I will not be afraid of difficulties and be a brave girl. The clock keeps spinning, we keep moving forward, and all that happens is left over this summer

Stay in my memories and this summer. At the same time let the wind blow it into the distance.