Beautiful things are happening now

Beautiful things are happening

- "Five-day Writing Monetization Training Camp"

In a flash, it was already the fifth day of the writing camp.

These five days have been long and enjoyable.

The time is from knowing the homework in the morning, conceiving the homework, to completing the homework.

During this period, I was racking my brains, writing and deleting, deleting and writing, and revising again and again. This feeling was like being roasted on a fire or fried in oil. Every minute and every second was torture. .

But it was also satisfying to see my carefully completed homework being praised by my classmates and affirmed by my class teacher.

The feeling of pleasure is like drinking a bottle of iced drink after running 3000 meters on a hot summer day. It is refreshing and refreshing.

Next, I would like to summarize these five days from the changes in my mentality when doing homework.

On the first day, the assignment was "Me and Writing". This is a topic that makes people have something to say and cannot stop talking about it.

I thought about the idea, and wrote it in chronological order from elementary school to the present, in one go, eloquently, more than 1,500 words.

The process is pleasant and smooth. Because I have something to say and I know how to say it, everything flows naturally and freely.

After writing this, I felt very excited and happy, as if a lung disease patient had smoothed his breath and felt comfortable.

In order to share and pass on my joy, I was very active in the group on the first day. I looked at other students’ homework, liked and encouraged them. I hope they can be as happy as me. Live today.

In the blink of an eye, the next day comes, with excitement and excitement, we welcome today's homework: write about the inspiration that the unpacked manuscript of "The Road Less Traveled" gave you.

I carefully read the two assignment ideas given by the class leader, and decided to start from "the logic of writing a good manuscript" to complete this assignment.

So I wrote more than 1,500 words eloquently. After finishing, I was satisfied and sent it to the class teacher for comments.

Just when I was waiting for the affirmation and praise from the other end of WeChat, reality gave me a loud mouth.

Not long after I sent it, the class teacher’s comments came as expected, but they were not the “flowers and applause” I wanted.

Instead, he first confirmed my playful idea, then told me the three steps of opening the manuscript, correctly analyzed the logic of opening the manuscript, how I wrote it, and finally asked me Taste carefully.

I didn’t realize until I finished reading that I went off topic. I wrote to myself for a long time, from the time the library opened at 8:30 in the morning to the time it closed at 5:00 in the afternoon. It turned out that I was amusing myself based on my wrong understanding.

It turns out that what I thought was not what I thought.

At that moment, I felt like I was a joke or a bad joke.

I originally promised the class teacher to revise my homework, but that night I was like a deflated balloon, unable to cheer up at all.

I don’t want to read other students’ homework, and I don’t want to pay attention to the messages in the group.

Although I know in my heart what I should do, I can feel that this assignment has exhausted my brain power for a day, and I no longer have the energy to revise it.

With such exhaustion and frustration, I spent the next day.

Here, I want to apologize to Yanzi’s class teacher.

Because you asked me on Wednesday morning if the homework had been revised. I told you that I had modified it, but that was not the truth. I answer this just because I don’t want you to be disappointed.

I hope you can understand.

Due to the continuation of the emotions from the incident on the second day and the guilt caused by lying on the third morning, my mood remained relatively low on the third day.

The assignment "My Favorite Book" intensified this sentiment.

Originally this topic should be easy to write about. But I want to become fat in one bite, and I want to try to write an article using the idea of ??writing a manuscript.

But I suddenly found that when I reached the second step of writing, I couldn’t proceed because I didn’t understand the book and couldn’t share the key points of the book.

Obviously, it is too late to read again and refine the key points before writing the manuscript.

I feel extremely frustrated because I wasted 5 hours without writing anything.

This made the already low mood even worse.

However, I am really grateful for the "timely appearance" of the wildebeest that day. Its struggle and uncompromising pulled me out of the quagmire of depression.

I thought that since I am not yet able to write a manuscript, the next best thing is to write based on the inspiration given to me by a point in the book. After all, completion is more important than perfection. .

After cheering myself up like this, I finally finished my homework before the library closed at five o'clock.

However, I was not satisfied with the homework that day, so I did not send a private comment to the class teacher.

Although I feel a little regretful now, what is more important is that I escaped from the mouth of the "crocodile" and was not dragged into the water.

The next fourth day is a very important day for me.

Here, I would like to first thank Wenzhu from Jiangsu for giving me great encouragement and affirmation. Otherwise the subsequent story might not have happened.

Let’s get down to business.

On the fourth day, I thought that this day would be the same as the previous three days. Everything is business as usual.

I just wrote my homework as usual, corrected it, and then sent it to the group.

However, I didn’t expect that today’s homework would make others excited and praise me greatly. (This person is Wenzhu from Jiangsu mentioned above.)

This is something I never expected.

What I didn’t expect was that Yanzi’s class teacher also went to the group to read my homework (because I didn’t send a private message to Yanzi’s class teacher).

Then she actually sighed and said, this was actually written by you.

These words gave me great affirmation and encouragement.

So, I couldn’t bear to look at my homework again.

I didn’t expect that. After reading it, I sighed in my heart: I actually wrote this?

At that time, I was only thinking about how to stick to the theme and integrate it into the story, but I never imagined that I could write it like this.

I read it carefully twice. Well, it's really good.

It seems that I was too unsure before.

I say this because after I finished writing, I didn’t even have the nerve to send it to the class teacher for a look, so I posted it directly to the group chat.

However, I am really grateful that this happened, and I am grateful to Wenzhu and the class teacher.

If it weren’t for their encouragement sooner or later, I would have doubts and hesitation. I would not have made the decision to sign up for 21 writing classes that night, and I would have said “I I want to become a master of writing,” but I’m thinking, “Can I do it?”

Life is really amazing sometimes.

I took three months off at home. I originally planned to review and prepare for the CPA exam. I originally participated in this writing camp because I wanted to change my recent boring review life.

But who would have thought that "unintentional planting of willows will create shade". Now, CPA has become the soy sauce one.

Today is the fifth day. With looking back on the past and looking forward to the future, I continue my writing journey.

Looking back, these five days were full of ups and downs, but also really wonderful. Because when I look back on the past, I can never find a time like this that brought me so close to my dream of writing.

And now, this wonderful period is happening.

It will continue to happen in the future.