Wake up naturally after sleeping at seven o'clock in the morning. The holiday sleep is a good sleep, neither insomnia nor MUBI, especially comfortable! Put on sportswear, wash and dress, and go out for a run at 8 o'clock. It is still a round trip from Sanqiao to Yanjiang Vocational High School. After running, it's almost 9 o'clock, and the clothes on my back are all wet. I drink a cup of hot water, my face continues to sweat, and I enjoy the carefree feeling of sweating after exercise. After a few minutes' rest, I went to the back door and bought some food and fruit. I was lying on the sofa, Ge You was paralyzed, and I was looking through my circle of friends. There are several articles about keeping healthy in hot summer. Almost all people want to eat, drink and cook three kinds of food. I decided not to cook at noon and went to a restaurant to eat mutton soup to make up for it.
For a person who cooks every day, it seems that if he doesn't cook, he will have a lot of time at his disposal. When he thought of stealing a lazy book last week, the book he borrowed from the Ice Literature Museum was overdue, and it was scorching outside, so he didn't want to return it at all! Give my son my ID card and let him return the book by bike, so I don't have to go, and immediately realize the benefits of having a son! My son said I put my ID card in my trouser pocket in case I dropped it. I thought about it and put it in my coat chest pocket. So I can see if I still have my ID card when I ride my bike. It's safer this way, and I have warned you to take care of my ID card. My son went out with confidence. After waiting for more than an hour, he didn't come back. I wonder where the boy went to play. At this time, my son came back, frowning and saying nothing, and took the book back. I asked, why don't you return the book? The son doesn't talk. Is it necessary to pay a fine for turning over old books, but you didn't get a fine? The son shook his head. You renewed this book? The son still shook his head. What the hell happened? Did you lose your ID card? The son nodded. Shit, have you forgotten what I said to you? My son said that my ID card was still there when I entered the Xuhai Gate, but it disappeared on the third floor. I looked for Xu Hai eight times from the first floor to the third floor, but the trash can was rummaged, but I still couldn't find it. My son looked at me with an expression of waiting to be criticized. I don't think he can bear to criticize because he is sweating like a pig. Everything has dropped. Let's look for it together. I really can't find it. The floor is clean enough to look in the mirror. I went to ask aunt cleaning, but I didn't see it. I also asked the front desk, and no one found it. Forget it, we have to reissue it.
I happened to have nothing to do today, so I went to reissue my ID card. The weather was sultry, and with a sunshade and a household registration book, I walked to the public security bureau accreditation center in a community of ten thousand people. I took the number, 1 17, and the number of people waiting at present: 80. The hall was so crowded that there were no seats at all. Fortunately, it has air conditioning. It's 1 1: 30, and there are still 50 numbers on the display. At this rate, I can't do it in the morning. Call your son at once and meet him at Mahoude mutton soup. I took a taxi, and it was almost over after lunch! Just our mother and I ordered half a catty of mutton soup and added two kebabs. The weight is appropriate. My son said that Ma Houde's kebabs are really delicious, and they can't compare with the kebabs I have eaten before! After dinner, I have to learn calligraphy in the afternoon. I reminded him of the time and took a taxi to the queue again. After all, sooner rather than later. After passing the number, you have to queue up again. At the registration center, there are more than 10 numbers. It's my turn and the time is ripe. Finally, I reached the number 1 17 and looked at the time, 1: 30. I went in and handed in my household registration book. The uncle who took the photo opened the account book and asked, what's your name? Isn't it written in the household registration book? I know perfectly well past ask, but I still answer: all spring is beautiful. Surround that scarf and sit against the wall, uncle shouted. Your clothes don't look good. I deliberately wore a light blue coat when I went out, knowing that I couldn't wear white when I was taking pictures, but the result was still unacceptable. Pick up this black wool scarf, I don't know how many people used it as props, full of balls. I asked, can I not wear it? Aren't I wearing white? Uncle said impatiently, then go out and change clothes. Au Suivant! A handsome boy of about 20 years old came in, wearing a white T-shirt. Uncle said, don't surround him, come and sit there with a scarf! I have a scarf in my hand, and I am a little reluctant to put it down. After all, I have been waiting in line for a long time. Bite your teeth, forget it, or surround yourself with photos! I put a V-neck in front of the mirror so that I could see it. Uncle said, do you want that, just cover your clothes with a scarf, wrap them tightly, hurry up, and give them to the next one if you don't wrap them well! In my panic, I had to tie the scarf on my chest tightly to prevent the clothes inside from leaking out. I clicked and took a picture soon, but it was finished before I was ready.
Come out of the photo studio, wait outside for a call, record your fingerprints at window 3, and confirm the information payment. The beauty in window 3 is very beautiful and speaks politely. After paying the fee, she asked me to sign it. I signed it and handed it to the beautiful woman, and my eyes wandered to the photo above. God, it's ugly. It's ugly. It's just that Man Zi's black scarf used for pilling is tightly wrapped around her neck, and she feels that she has no neck and her head shrinks! In addition, after running in the morning, the weather was hot, flushed and shiny, although there was no powder! The painted eyebrows have also melted! I asked the beauty weakly: this photo. . . Can I put on my new clothes and take pictures another day? The beauty has a good temper, said, and I canceled the information. After operating on the computer, she returned the 40 yuan money she applied for.
Walking on the way home, I always feel that this time is wasted today, and I have been busy all day, in this hottest weather! Look at the time, around 2 o'clock, ok, hurry up and try to finish it today! I hurried home to find clothes to wear. Summer clothes are basically light-colored, only a black floral dress, but the flowers are light-colored, so I found a thin spring dress, pure black. Put on clothes, hurried to the beauty industry of the three brothers, washed their hair and dried it, and found a handsome master to braid a hairstyle. The master asked me what I wanted, and I said, just one, the most beautiful one in the whole photo id! After washing your hair, there is a beauty tattoo shop not far away. I asked a beautiful woman to make me a light makeup. The road is retrograde, so you can't get a taxi. You can only walk to the registration center, which takes about a few minutes. Look at the time, 3: 30 is good! Get the number quickly and keep waiting. At 4: 30, it's my turn. This time, I came prepared and went in to take pictures smoothly. A girl in front of me was wearing a light purple dress, but the uncle still said that her clothes were not good, told her to surround her scarf and called me: that woman! You go over there and do her hair. What a mess. Don't hide behind your ears! I didn't have time to look at this middle-aged man carefully: bald, forty or fifty years old, without overalls, white T-shirt, beige tight shorts, a pair of black leather slippers, and embroidered heels. When I saw this pair of shoes, I wanted to give it the word "Niang Pao". I help the girl with her hair. The young assistant next to the middle-aged man said that her purple dress might not need a scarf. He may think the scarf is too ugly. The middle-aged man said that there was gold thread in her clothes, which should be reflective and enclosed.
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Go home from work, and my husband will come back from work. I told him the story that it took me a whole day to get my ID card because of a black scarf. He took out his ID card from his bag and asked if you had my [em] E 401[/em] [em] E 401[/em] E 4065444.