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Yesterday, an old classmate pulled me into a junior high school classmate group of "xx Working Group". I clicked in and found that there were about 100 students. Everyone spoke enthusiastically, lamenting that XXX and XXX had not seen each other for more than ten years after graduation, or what happened to XXX, what he was doing, and so on. I didn't say anything. I listened quietly. Most of the speakers did a good job. The more they listen, the more they feel out of place. Maybe they don't feel so inferior. Most students graduated from the same class in the same primary school. Seeing that the students whose grades were not as good as their own at the beginning are now either teachers or government officials, they have mixed feelings, regret and unwillingness, so that they lie in bed all night and suffer from insomnia. Why do you have to entrust all your parents, brothers and sisters and tear up the admission notice of a health school and throw it into the river? Why do teachers have to admit that they don't want to study in front of their mothers when they come to find jobs for themselves? Why is your family so poor? ....................................................................................................................................................... ........................... has been married for more than ten years and has been working for children, doing some work intermittently. Helpless, I always give up myself and return to my family again and again because I take care of my children, but I can't lie to myself because I refuse to accept it. I want to be myself, and I want to succeed! Now is the era of information network, and men's farming and women's weaving have long since disappeared. I hope I can stick to my dreams and change myself with my actions!