Accompany me every day

I really need someone by my side, that is, the kind of person who accompanies me to practice the piano every day, and the last sentence is to play the piano, which leads me to the peak of my life. '

The teacher sent me a picture with words on it.

Practice until nine o'clock, walk back, wash clothes and practice at half past ten. '

You have to have a goal, like a goal. You can't succeed without spiritual hints. '

For example, my friend laughed at me for not playing the piano well, so I looked at which song he was best at, and then practiced more skillfully than him. When my friends laugh at my unsteady rhythm, I will practice the metronome, always hinting at myself. He's laughing at me. I'll try to surprise him. If this goal has been achieved, then set another goal and work hard, instead of others laughing at themselves, just thinking about surpassing others and giving up. To imply that others are laughing at you, you should work hard, surprise others, surprise others and see a different you. This method is very easy to use. I started using it at the age of 28 and have been making progress. It is not too late for you to use it now. "

Why surprise others? Let someone else smile happily.

The teacher said I was just like his son. When I was encouraged, I said, "Wow, I have played so well that I don't need to play any more. When I am encouraged, I still need to practice. That is, I don't have to practice since I play so well. When criticized, I can't play well anyway. I just play with garbage and don't want to practice any more. That's it anyway.

The teacher said that you should not practice encouragement or criticism. People like you are lazy.

That's true.

After watching Elena's My Genius Girlfriend, I always wake up in the middle of the night when I go home. Read when you wake up, so read quickly.

I found "my talented girlfriend" on the Internet. There are no resources, but there are several seasons of TV dramas. It seems that there are more than one season 10 episodes, so I'm too lazy to watch it. Think about it and read a book.

I'm reading its second novel, a story with a new name, and so is the author. Why does the protagonist always surround the people she knew when she was a child? From elementary school to high school, she is still surrounded by people who grew up together as children, as if she were getting married and getting old.

Are people there really less mobile than people here?

Our village grew up together, and I can only name three or four.

Going to the music store by bike at 9: 30 is not afraid of tanning. Just a tan.

The two pots of hydrangeas at the entrance of the musical instrument store also changed color and became turquoise, but not beautiful turquoise, but decadent turquoise. I took photos of them, and the teacher opened the door of the music shop and asked me what I was doing.

I said to take pictures of the flowers, but the teacher said thanks. I said take pictures of their flowers.

The teacher said I climbed the grid like a child, jumping up and down. I told you, I never change.

I told the teacher that after the contractor learned fingering, he was very proud to speak in front of me. The teacher laughed it off.

The grandparents of steamed stuffed bun went back to their hometown with peas. They are going to have dinner in the company tomorrow. As a result, Brother Hao sent a message in the group, saying that there would be a power outage in Guangfu tomorrow, and they would eat in a restaurant not far from the company in the middle and evening. Yu said that the meal time is still the same, it is a table of rice. I heard it was ok.

Forget it, cook for yourself tomorrow.

In the afternoon, I didn't go to the music store or keep a diary. I brushed my mobile phone for a while, washed my clothes, slept for an hour, had a dream of eating mutton skewers and ate a lot of meat.

I ate a lot of meat at noon. How can I sleep and eat meat?

I picked up the steamed stuffed bun at five o'clock in the afternoon and ate a hamburger and a chicken leg, which cost 20 yuan. After Bao comes back from learning English every day, he sends Bao to the math extracurricular class. I'll be back after delivery.

On the way back, I met a car selling ice cream. There are many cartons next to the car with small puddings written on them. The boss said a box of 100 yuan, and the speaker at the back of the car shouted more than 20 yuan each, which was delicious and cheap. Ask the boss if he wants to sell a case? The boss gave me a taste, and I said I wouldn't try it. What if I don't buy it because it tastes wrong? The boss said it doesn't matter if you don't buy it. You taste it.

I thought it was a small pudding for fifty cents and then one dollar. The result is not delicious. I'm embarrassed to say no, and the boss didn't say anything. I rode away on an electric car, and after I couldn't see the car selling ice cream, I put the ice cream in the trash can on the roadside.

I bought five pieces of corn at Hua 10 yuan, a fruit shop.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, I went to pick up my bag. At 8: 40, Bao and a classmate rushed down the stairs and rushed to the door I waited inside and stopped the bag.

Tell Bao you want a barbecue and we'll buy it. Bao was so happy that he held his chin in one hand and his head in the other, moving his neck and twisting his body to dance. I said, come on, get in the car. Let's leave now.

When I arrived at the delicious restaurant selling mutton kebabs, the woman in front of the barbecue stall danced while roasting and the bag jumped up. Bao asked me if I wanted to, and I said no.

Ten skewers of mutton and four skewers of gluten, 62 yuan. While waiting, I said that as soon as I listened to this music, I couldn't help but want to dance, and Bao said that she too.

The electric car ran three times today.

It was already 9: 40 when I came back. Bao and I have never practiced piano. I ate three skewers of mutton and two skewers of gluten, some snacks, and a tofu garden from my mother. I'm full, and I'm thirsty because of the salty.

Bao did his homework for half an hour. I keep a diary in front of the computer, make up yesterday's diary and write today's diary.

When I went in to see Bao's homework, Bao asked me why everyone else was learning to write, mom. I said who is learning to write. I asked if anyone in your class learned to write. Bao said there were some, but all the words he didn't learn were ugly.

Do you want to learn to write? Bao said, yes, but she didn't have enough time. I looked at the handwriting of the steamed stuffed bun and said it should be learned. Bao said that I would write at home, so you buy me some copybooks. I said it would be much faster to learn from the teacher outside. Bao said, then you'd better give me a lesson. I said try to squeeze in some time to study during the summer vacation and sign up for a summer class. The steamed stuffed bun said yes.