I am not to be condemned by conscience 15

Don't think like that, your only fault is probably that you didn't talk to him well and explain the misunderstanding between you clearly, but everyone has a temper, probably something you don't know made him misunderstand, and then you don't explain, since he will also be in a bad mood, it can be seen that he still has a lot of feelings for you, but the person is gone, no matter what the reason, it is already a thing of the past, don't let yourself fall into sadness and can't forgive yourself. In fact, there are many reasons for the occurrence of opinions. I hope you think about it, if possible, go to see his parents, if you want to know the truth, inquire appropriately, I think even if they have a misunderstanding of you, but let them hate and know the reason for the hate, and it is more important to untie the knot.

Actually, I'm often like this, and I thought about death some time ago, forget it, I'm an introvert.

Hey, the conditions of my house are not good. I didn't go to school, I didn't study well before, I don't know what to do now, I'm sad, it's hard to be a man. 20 years old, I know that I am still poor after not working hard, but I really don't know where to start...

Your classmates. I don't know what your relationship is, but the fact that you're posting this shows that you have a conscience. After that, I don't think there's anything to be sorry for him, right?

Tell you that there are sometimes disagreements with good friends. It's something that no one can change. I have a friend who is like this, and I've been putting up with him.

When you know what kind of person he is, let him be good. They're not children, and some of them should be able to figure out how his death has nothing to do with you, and you didn't hurt him. Let go of that memory and try to keep yourself from being poor in the future...

If I could, I would have done what you said, scolding you and pumping you! But I still know very well that people are at fault! But so what.

Please be kind to yourself and really don't force yourself too much.

Whenever I couldn't hold back my temper and yelled at my loved ones, every time my voice just fell, I regretted it, I regretted it. In the middle of the night, I thought of myself who couldn't control my emotions, in addition to chagrin and remorse, I only brought them harm, the most uncomfortable thing in my heart was that I could never see my grandfather again, I never said sorry to him, I regretted that I always quarreled with him at that time, I regretted that I was so stingy, I regretted that every time I was stubborn and did not compromise first, although his temper was stubborn, but every time he spoke to me first. They all said that he was confused by Alzheimer's, but every time I went back, he knew who I was.

Didn't admit it. Once he talked to his bedside and grandma, and then left his glasses at the head of his bed, when I was in a hurry to go back to find it, I asked grandma if she had seen my glasses, grandma said no, grandpa began to turn his body, I felt his mind and asked him if he saw my glasses, he snorted and said here, it turned out that he helped me put it at the head of the bed where others could not touch, it was he who personally helped me put it, and put it in a safe position, I was very happy at the time, he was not so confused as others said in the mouth of Ziyanshu. I still didn't get to see him one last time.

Grandma said that before leaving, Grandpa said that he didn't want anyone anymore, and the day before he said that he wanted everyone. I don't know why I'm here, I don't know if it's right or not, but the first time I saw this question, I couldn't sleep, there are some people who have been teaching you to grow since you came into this world. Thanksgiving!

Well! Please also remember that the son wants to raise but does not wait, time does not wait for anyone, a lifetime, very short.

I had an experience, it was when I was out of the blue, I was looking for a job, I saw a recruitment on the Internet, and I went to apply, and finally after entering this company, I found out that what I did was unethical, doing financial investment, and specifically using the identity of a beauty to hook up with men with lead leakage, so when you are chatting with a beautiful woman on the Internet, it is possible to guess that the opposite side is a big man (I am quite handsome). Later, I felt that I couldn't do this, and my conscience was really unbearable, so I chose to resign, and someone specialized in anti-gambling, so I also wanted to specialize in anti-cheating. I hope you will support me.

The moral and conscience system of human beings is a mental activity influenced by factors such as education, culture, social environment, religious beliefs, and family upbringing. The moral and conscience system, in life, belongs to the spiritual level of the mind, and she must have the prerequisites to be supported, otherwise it is easy to collapse and be fleeting or qualitative. To build a house, you must have a solid foundation.

In order for human beings to uphold morality and conscience, they must have the material living conditions to live and work in peace and contentment, a social environment of justice and justice, a living environment of equal competition, a cultural education with fruitful results, and an unswerving inner faith. Only when these prerequisites are relatively harmonious, will the bottom line of human moral conscience be stably adhered to, and there will be harmony in society. On the other hand, the poor beating of the limbs is also the first nature, and when life is threatened, morality and conscience will also collapse in an instant and go to the extreme.

Therefore, the system of human morality and conscience is an inner belief that is closely related to the existence of objective reality.

I broke a girl's heart, and we're no longer in touch. When I was in high school, my table mate had a bit of an eccentric personality and didn't get along well with many of my classmates around me, but she was very nice to me. At that time, her home was in the county seat, not far from the school, and occasionally I would go to her house to eat.

Her mother was very good to me. But there are inevitably conflicts between good friends, and she is a very sensitive girl. We also quarrel sometimes, and the Cold War doesn't speak.

From the second year of high school to the third year of high school, we were always at the same table. She relied on me a lot. She wasn't very good at math, but she was very hardworking, and she asked me questions every time she had a break, and I became more and more impatient, I didn't want to be at the same table with her, I wanted to change my seat, and she asked me why, and I said that I was annoying her, and she cried very sadly.

At that time, we sat against the wall, I leaned on the aisle, she was in the middle, and there was a girl on her right against the wall, sometimes the two of us chatted happily between the middle of the beat, and she became more and more silent, in fact, at that time I knew that what I did hurt her deeply, but I don't know why I still spoke ill of her, and then the seat was not adjusted, but we hardly talked much, until the end of the college entrance examination, and then we seemed to have met once or twice in the county during the college vacation, but she was a little evasive to me. After I went to college, I really realized that she regarded me as a real friend, and I would never meet a friend who valued me so much after I was envious, and I was really bad, and I took this opportunity to say sorry for the hurt I caused her.

My family came from the city to the military factory in the mountains, and I joined the work at the age of 17, learning to make tooling and molds in the factory's tool shop. At that time, we lived in a dry base bungalow (a kind of mud beaten up earthen house, cool in winter and summer), there is a local villager's vegetable garden in front of the house, our family raised a lot of chickens and ducks, chickens often fly into the villagers' vegetable garden, the owner of the vegetable garden is a team committee of the production team, but also a village cadre, beer is not good friends, see our chickens into the garden on the beat, twice killed our chickens, and he reasoned with him He is still fierce, I said: You are so unreasonable to beware of retribution, he said:

Come on, I'm waiting for retribution, if Na Chong this arrogant person I want to cure him, I concocted the same way and made a bamboo stick and buried it in his vegetable garden, of course, he was tricked, wearing long galoshes also pierced, the injury is also quite bad, I haven't seen him come to the vegetable garden for a week, and then he may have some feelings, and he didn't know that it was artificial, but he didn't hit my chicken again, and he was polite to talk to us about the eggplant.

When I was 7, 8 years old, in the country. At that time, the pond could still be swimmed, and children did not have smartphones to play. You can only go to the head of this village to play, and the end of the village to play.

At that time, I and a group of little playmates formed a small sect, called Shaolin Temple (Song Pai congratulated this Shaolin Temple is not the Shaolin Temple you think), which is the boy's playhouse. At that time, we may have watched some Hong Kong movies, so we started a small school. Because of limited knowledge, the names of the sects are copied directly.

What our small sect often does is kung fu practice. For a few days, in the ancestral hall of other people's homes, humming haha, the stick method is good. One day, we had the idea of a Hercules contest to see who could throw the heavy stuff far away.

I did something I still regret. At that time, the competition was fierce. They put the heavy stone and tried their skills.

I'm no exception. I took a large stone, shook my hands, made a beautiful arc, and threw it into the grass, and suddenly, there was a scream. We were shocked and gathered around.

Found a very small piglet, lying on the grass, well, stoned to death by me.

In the 6th grade of primary school, because of the heavy heart of playing with the sock model, a period of time is not good at studying, homework is often not handed in, the homeroom teacher often criticizes me in public, and always let me punish the station, I am angry but want to retaliate against the teacher, once I went to the suburbs to play in the ditch and caught a water snake in the good mountain, the next day I took it to school and secretly put the water snake under the teacher's podium in the classroom, but the teacher came to class to place things when he touched the snake, I was scared and fainted at that time, and I was observed in the hospital for a day, and was beaten by my dad at home.

Not long ago, when the other party celebrated his birthday, he sent an emotional message on a letter, and wrote the text on the picture of Hui Tang, this hair really worked, less than two hours, the other party's husband sent a private message to me with her WeChat, and wanted to contact me in her name (in fact, how did he know, in addition to chatting a few words with her when adding WeChat, he guessed that he had never been in touch, and even the two parties had never interacted when updating WeChat), when the private message came, his heart was mixed, and he was happy and blamed himself, The happy thing is that the goal has been achieved, and the self-blame is that the two of them have to quarrel again.

I don't know why, but I've been tired all this time, and it's still so today. Less than half past six, I turned off the computer in the portable shrine, went downstairs, prepared to go home and be brief, dizzy, and walked to the bus stop like a lead, the bus did not arrive for a long time, and I couldn't bear it, ready to go to the turntable to take a taxi. It was quite smooth, and when I was about to get to the turntable, a "taxi" greeted me, I waved, and the car stopped.

At this time, a girl also rushed over, as if she was also going to take a taxi. When I opened the door and got ready to get into the car, this girl seemed to be talking to me and the driver. I didn't hear the specifics clearly, because I was too tired and I didn't want to ask anything, so I hesitated for a moment and got into the car.

The driver didn't seem to hear what the girl was saying, and he didn't say a word. I got in the car and the driver got out of the way. The car was driving wildly, through the window, I suddenly saw that there were three other girls not far from this girl, two of them were holding a girl, it seemed that the girl who was helped was not feeling well, they were going to the hospital, just now the girl was here to stop the taxi, I just reacted!

I yelled at the driver to stop and turn around to take the girls to the hospital. However, as if he hadn't heard me, the master didn't mean to stop at all. As I drove farther and farther in the car, I despaired, and along the way, I was condemned by my conscience, not knowing how I got out of the car and how I got home.

Suppose I had asked a few more questions, and if I hadn't gotten in that car, the girl who was unwell would have been taken to the hospital in time, and the pain would have been less! If it was because of me that I delayed the girl's appointment, I was upset! I don't know how long it took them to get in the car, and it was not easy to get a taxi during the rush hour after work.

I hope God bless and bless that girl's body as soon as possible!

This summer, in July, I was driving a truck, and 100 meters in front of me, I suddenly saw a middle-aged man fall from the tram and fall on the side of the road. I didn't stop and drove away. The specific situation and my situation are as follows, what will you do when you encounter such a situation?

1.The road is a rural road, with few cars passing by and few pedestrians. 2.

I'm talking about the marks of the front of the car. (In April, the rear-end of the engineering vehicle with the difference in acres) 3It's a very urgent thing.

4.My own company has no workers, and the delivery is my own, and it can be delayed every day. (The matter of human life, even if it is implicated, it is necessary to Qingna to assist the police in the investigation, and the time is delayed).

It's been 3 months, and when I saw the Xiao Yueyue incident in the past two days, my conscience was condemned again.

It happened in Fuzhou. A motorcyclist hits a passing pedestrian. And the driver didn't even look at the one who left the one, and there were a lot of onlookers.

Among them was me, watching the puddle of blood slowly expand, the patient's hands on his head, and his feet convulsed in pain. The first thing that came to my mind at that time was to hit 120. However, I am only a student who came here to study, and I am not familiar with the road here.

So I asked an uncle next to me. I say; "Uncle called the police! He glanced back at me and there was no problem with me.

I said, "Uncle, what is the name of this place in the clan, I'll call the police." He looked back at me and said in the Fuzhou dialect that I didn't understand

I don't know, you kid knows. "I don't know what to use, but among the things that my teacher taught me since I was a child, I was required to be a good person. Today, however.

I brought it up**. After thinking about what my uncle said, I put down the **. I didn't look back and went back to school.

I regret it now, when I think of the patient who lost his life because of my negligence. I blamed myself in every way. I'll think of that bloody scene.

What am I going to do? Can anyone help me??