Last week, I went to the graduation advisor to confirm the graduation theme, and then I prepared non-stop. I am a person who wants to do it at once. The longer you put it off, the less you can do it, so once you set a goal, you must be quick and accurate, leaving no room for yourself. In order to supervise myself, I have an appointment with my best friend to punch in to the library on time every day. She wants to take the civil service exam, and I want to write my graduation thesis. I persisted for a few days and gradually became a habit. As usual, I came out of the electronic reading room on the second floor of the library and went back to my dormitory roommate to sigh: It's terrible that I found you serious. In a word, I have deepened my affirmation of myself. I am glad that she can comment on me like this, which not only agrees with my concentration, but also indirectly affects her through my behavior.

Many times, in order to cater to dormitory groups, it is normal for college gamers to look down on people who go to the library, people who follow plays to look down on people who participate in various activities, and people who sleep late look down on early risers. It always seems particularly difficult for a person to be independent, so the dormitory has become the most decadent place in the university. The beginning of a person's failure begins with the wooden bed in the dormitory. I once heard a senior say that most people just lie on the bed board in the dormitory and daydream. Thinking about struggle every day leads to thinking about struggle every day. In order not to be such a person, the senior insisted on getting up at 6 o'clock every morning and playing the cucurbit flute in the piano room until he signed up for a music competition and won the gold medal, and then successfully published a book and made a CD as a referee. As a result, he found more resources and gradually became a minor celebrity. Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. We have heard this story many times, but the protagonist of each version is not himself. In fact, most people tell us that the secret of success can only be achieved through unremitting efforts, but we always expect a quick method. There are so many shortcuts and coincidences in this world. The protagonist of the story insisted on going to the piano room at first, but he didn't expect to get this far as a student of two universities. The second one is not terrible, because he really thought he was terminally ill after attending the second one. At this point in the story, many people think that I am talking about chicken soup and digging deeper things. What he really told me is that we can be confused and don't know what we want, but if we keep doing one thing and do it well, the road you paved before will push you to do other things. For example, when the seniors learned Hulusi, they never thought that they might take part in the competition in the future. Be a referee after participating in the competition, and then go to various places to do it. But the fact is that when he won the gold medal, someone asked his seniors to publish books. The senior thought he had written something before, so he took it out, revised it and gave it to him. The first book was published as simple as that.

When a person is serious, his whole body shines. If this light is strong enough, it will attract more people to stop for him. Resources and opportunities are not available to you, but you have to earn them bit by bit.

I went to the library to write my graduation thesis. The hardest thing every day is to get up and leave the dormitory. People always have to learn to push themselves. With this strength, I have taken the first step, and there will be the second step and the third step. Gradually, there are more and more words in the document. When others are still stuck in the graduation thesis, I have finished it, and my sense of accomplishment is accumulating bit by bit, and people are getting more and more excited. It will be my pleasure to write later. Whenever I encounter problems that I think I can't overcome, I will stop and patiently consult relevant information. Sometimes I may write a formula in one morning, but the pride of solving the problem makes me quickly throw myself into the next code word. The speed is getting faster and faster, the paper is getting smoother and smoother, and time passes quickly. I always sigh that I shouldn't stop, because next time I will struggle to take the first step. It may not be easy to get into one thing at first, but once you get into it, it's like a duck diving into the water and never coming ashore again. I've been like this since I was a child. If I am doing something seriously, I don't want anyone to disturb me, even forgetting to eat and sleep is a common practice. I admire serious people, and I am often moved by my own seriousness. Because my graduation thesis was written early, I took the lead in looking for a graduation tutor to help me revise my thesis, check my mistakes and give some suggestions. I also have more free time to do what I want. More interestingly, my roommate began to feel oppressed and consciously went to the library to write my paper every day. The happiest thing is that I am not an oppressed person. Who makes me like to finish the task first and then watch others continue to struggle? Haha, everyone should take care. I want to live a leisurely life.