If not absolutely, Comrade Chu should have basically not attended primary school. My father was a village teacher, Comrade Lao Chu, born in 1968, which was the era of the abolition of the college entrance examination. When I was five or six years old, I followed my father to school, not called school, but literate. At that time, students in grades one through five were in the same classroom, and the teacher of a class had to teach from the first grade to the fifth grade. Similar to the literacy classes before liberation, they mainly teach people to read and read books and newspapers. I guess everyone can't believe that my sister-in-law has never been to school, and of course she can't read. For so many years, I can occasionally hear his sigh: I don't know words, and my heart is dark. Because, knowing words, can make people's eyes light up and know more light.
Because there is no formal primary education, it can be said that there is no understanding of the Confucian simple learning of primary school in the true sense. Frequent misreadings, writing mistakes is all too normal. In order not to make common sense mistakes, it is best to do some homework first, so as not to make a fuss about accidental clerical errors or slips of the tongue.
Yesterday, I read Mr. Jao Zongyi's "The Study of Knowing Others":
Don't be stubborn, a little order
---- the "耑" in it, a little strange, dare not show that he can recognize half of the words, but use the "end" character to recognize it. Therefore, we will do it in a hundred ways to find a solution. As a result, Comrade Lao Chu's mobile phone, like a clear pair, has been handwritten and entered at least 50 times, and it is always "峁" without this "耑", which makes people not chafed. When I came home at night, I wanted to look up the dictionary to solve my puzzle, but I forgot the glyph of the word.
However, it is always impossible to put it down. In the evening, a little friend of Harvard Yale came to me, and originally wanted him to check where the word was sacred, and why the dragon always saw the beginning and did not see the end. However, I forgot that it was Rao Gong's article. Before dinner, for more than half an hour, I actually found the word without knowing its origin, and I was not annoyed. Therefore, he was determined to find this master who was collecting medicine from this mountain that was unknown in the depths of the clouds. One page, two pages, three pages... finally found this side of the sacred, "Speaking of The Interpretation of Words" cloud:
"Oh, the question of the birth of things also." The upper elephant is born of form, and the lower elephant is also its root."
To briefly order it is to simply explain the original reason.
2. Carving a boat and asking for a sword
Now taking a taxi, if you can't use the software on your phone, is already an easy task. These days, the driver returns to his hometown to do things, comrade Chu occasionally goes out, naturally ask someone to drive, although he will not use the taxi software, ask someone to do the work, and there is no special inconvenience.
Just the night before, a small gathering with friends nearby. The restaurant is nearby, not far away, about two kilometers, walking past it is not close, and then ask others to give online rides, and feel that it is not worth bothering others. So, I prepared to go on my own, looking left and right as I walked, hoping to get a taxi.
It wasn't long before the first green-lighted taxi drove by, Comrade Chu, hurriedly waving in greeting, who knew that the taxi driver didn't blink an eye, and drove past without a glance
It wasn't long before another one drove past, and it drove past so blindly...
---- just like this empty car after empty car, just like this one after another indifferently and indifferently drove past... people are not angry... I wondered why the taxi refused to board, or if I had any problems with myself, I was really puzzled.
Today, at noon, it was a coincidence that there was a taxi at the door, and finally a taxi was hailed. Chatting with the driver in the car, Fang knew that he was also an occasional individual passenger on the road for three or five days. Most of them are online contracts, fixed-point positioning, which saves time and improves efficiency.
Suddenly I felt that I was out of date. I haven't had a taxi for a few years, and what used to be a sign of hands has suddenly become difficult and embarrassing. But what if? Everything is developing, but Comrade Lao Chu is still staying where he is, not carving a boat and asking for a sword, what is he doing?