What is the feeling of getting along with good people?

Getting along with the best people, the biggest feeling for me is that I will gradually become excellent. In the third year of our class, we transferred a boy from the Department of Biology, wearing a white shirt and light jeans, and laughing at two dimples, like Zhang Zhilin. Later, we were assigned to the dormitory next door. Before he went to the dormitory next door, it was a biochemical bomb research room, all kinds of yellowed **** and black water socks. The first sentence of everyone going to their bedroom was nothing new: Really damn stinky!

After he went there, he spent three hours in the evening to refresh the bedroom. The floor was reflective, the tables and chairs were neat, and the people in their bedroom quickly went from the outside to the door and said: I am embarrassed to go wrong. After going out, look at the house and blink your eyes.

Then he took the mop to clean the bedroom every two days, and there was no complaint. The people who made their bedroom were embarrassed, but he was not a basic cleansing. He just needed a clean environment.

He gets up at about 7 o'clock every morning, then goes to the playground to run. After running for three or five laps, he goes back to the bedroom to change clothes, eats breakfast, and is full of spirits all day. I have never seen him show signs of fatigue.

He talked very sympathetically to everyone, with a smile on his face. Someone asked him for help. He would help others to solve problems enthusiastically. When I came to our class for half a month, I was given a position with a full vote.

When he was in the wild, he bought the goods and took the camera to take the barbecue. The whole process was well organized, and the neighbors said that they were envious. They didn’t bring enough food to eat people last time. He even got a few blankets and played poker for the girls. At that time, there were three girls who said that they would have children for him. He just smiled.

In the basketball game, he took the lead, played the game and coached the tactics. He took the second place in the whole school. The first is the sports department. After all, we can't keep up with the physical fitness. After the day, he invited all the team members to have a meal, saying thank you. Everyone's hard work and success are proud, everyone is very moved.

He is very generous. As long as his classmates meet him in the supermarket, he will ask someone to drink some food and eat something. We are very embarrassed to get it. When I see him, he keeps his hand and says: The squad leader, I invite you to drink. Cola, give a chance.

He doesn't like to play games. He likes to go to the library to read books. It's a morning, it's very funny, and he talks with him like a spring breeze. When my class teacher has nothing to do, she loves to call him to the office to chat.

After reading it, do you think that he is a poor family?

No, his father has his own company. His mother is the director of a hospital in Wuhan. His family assets are conservatively estimated to be eight figures. He can open a luxury car like a rich second generation, but he does not. He uses a pious attitude. Treat life, and cherish every moment of life as the last moment.

What is even more amazing is that the six people in their bedroom, when they are still rushing to work, all become white-collar workers, mixed in their respective companies.

Good people are like a ray of light, and they stay with them for a long time, and they never want to go back to the dark again!