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Retribution (7) I was a student who was about to take the college entrance examination when I met an incurable neighbor. I'm going to take the college entrance examination, so I rent a house next to the school, which happens to be the old town again

author:Ghost Horse 2020

Retribution is not happy (7)

I was a student about to take the college entrance examination when I met an incorrigible neighbor.

I'm going to take the college entrance examination, just rent a house next to the school, it happens to be the old city, the sound insulation is really poor, and the sound of washing dishes upstairs can be heard. A couple upstairs in my house, the woman is a junior high school teacher, she obviously knows that the sound insulation is poor, and she knows that I will take the college entrance examination immediately, but every day as soon as she comes home, she will touch the door, and then she hears the sound of her wearing high heels walking around the house, often dragging the stool chair around at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, making a sharp squeaking sound. I went upstairs to explain the situation to her, she did not admit it, but instead insisted that I was not in a good state of mind,

After I looked for her fruitlessly, the noise was louder than before, often I was downstairs saying a word, I heard her slamming the door, making a little noise, she dragged the stool, I sat at the desk to write her homework well, I heard her suddenly slamming into the room, smashing something above my head [pengdong]. Every time the whole building was quiet at night, everyone was sleeping, and I heard the noise of her pots and pans and banging, stepping on thick-soled shoes.

As we all know, people who are close to the college entrance examination are more sensitive to noise. I really couldn't stand it, during that time the whole person was driven crazy by the noise of the three changes in the middle of the night, I scolded her downstairs, hoping that she could change, and she evolved into something to knock on the floor at home, and the stool dragged for five minutes without stopping.

We could hear the water upstairs and downstairs, and every time I used water, she started using it, and she stopped when I stopped. Have you ever seen such a detrimental person? Congratulations to her, the retribution is coming!

She was pregnant with a baby in her thirties, and when she was seven months old, she somehow miscarried! Then I saw her crouching under the stairs and crying while talking on the phone. It's strange to say, every time I meet her, she's on the phone, every time she walks upstairs, I wonder, how is this woman on the phone ten times out of ten? Is she living on the phone? Ha ha.

However, recently, she seems to have long forgotten the pain of losing her son, still does not change the stinky temper of the past, and still makes noise without quality. If I hadn't wanted to study, plus my parents had taught me: You can't change others, you can only change yourself. Otherwise, I really want to block her door lock.

Before meeting her, pregnant women and teachers were the people I respected the most, after meeting her, I always had unfounded hatred when I looked at pregnant women, of course, I wouldn't do anything bad to that strange pregnant woman, but she really changed my view of the world. Does she just want me to do well?

Once because of this matter made a nervous breakdown, depressed mood, can not learn, the grades in the key class plummeted, and then I worked hard to catch up step by step, trying to treat the world with a kind and peaceful positive heart, reaching out to classmates to strangers, walking at home without making a sound, and exercising on a thick cushion to avoid disturbing my downstairs.

My state has improved little by little, and I have gained a lot of equally positive and kind friends, as long as I am in a good mood outside, I have basically never quarreled with my parents, and I am often served by big fish and meat every day, and I often feel very happy. But when I got home, I still had to bear the noise she kept making.

I hope the heavens have eyes, and let the retribution come to her more violently!

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