Life is a Game

It was originally a normal evening, and I, who weighed more than 100 pounds, ran downstairs to get my beloved chicken legs as usual. It may be because I ate too much chicken legs recently and received the curse of the chicken. I fell from upstairs with a sprained foot and broke my phone.

I watched my phone do a 720-degree turn in the air before landing.

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Then I picked up the phone, got the takeaway, and went back to eat chicken legs happily.

After eating the chicken legs, I found that the shutdown key of my mobile phone was broken. When I was sadly preparing to cook two rice dumplings, I suddenly found that my feet seemed to be a little bit bad.

Then, physically disabled, I put down the zongzi that I just received yesterday, grabbed a strong student, and moved quickly for more than an hour to complete a round trip from the school hospital to the dormitory.

Seeing this, you may all think that this is a single chapter for asking for leave, no, this is actually a single chapter for asking for tickets, and it is also very educational!

It is impossible to ask for leave, and it is impossible to ask for leave in this life.

This thing teaches us—

Ordering chicken drumsticks for takeout doesn't end well!

Now I'm going to figure out how to use my half-disabled right foot to climb to the top bunk.

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