Blog #5

When I was a child, I hoped I could become a criminal police when growing up, and this dream has never been changed with the passage of time. I knew that police is a sacred occupation from an early age. Police is worshiped by many people, especially the criminal police. Every criminal police has a gun, which is very cool! When I was very young, in my heart, the criminal police is the picture of hero. I want to become a hero. Nevertheless, when I graduated from high school and prepared to go to university, I want to take the major of police because I thought I am person who held the sense of justice and I am a serious man. Unfortunately, parents prevent me to take the police major. They thought police is a dangerous occupation. In the end, I chose to learn engineering in university rather than police, but in my heart, criminal police is the most suitable occupation for me all the time.

Blog #4

When I was a child, I liked cars very much. My dad bought me lots of car toys from my childhood. At one time, Peak who was my father's good friend visited my house. Before he got to the door, I heard the hum of a car which made me very excited. I rushed out of house, and I was deeply attracted by a dark blue pickup truck. This pickup truck looked like a strong and keen buddy, and a big pair of eyes were put in the front of it's face. from then on, buying a exactly alike pickup truck with Peak's became my dream. Fortunately, when I was 18 years old, my father gave me a pickup truck as my birthday gift! This truck was almost the same with Peak's, while the only one difference is my truck is painted by red color, which made me unsatisfied a little bit. I found a vehicle repair plant far away from my house to change my truck's color. I want to change red to to dark blue, I told my idea to a repairman. the repairman was very strong, bareheaded, and whiskered. He seemed to be unfriendly and vicious, yet he was very interested in my birthday gift, he was fascinated by my truck. He mentioned me to have a rest in waiting room and said hoarsely that this work just take less than an hour. While when I was watching the movies showed in TV in the waiting room, I heard the hum of my car! I hurried out and saw that repairman was driving my truck away from my sight! At that moment, I was shocked, meanwhile, a small jet flied over my head and caught up to my truck. I was excited and puzzled, who is the pilot? After 20 minutes, my car appeared in my sight! It is coming back! When my car parked in front of me, the driver got off. It's Peak! The repairman was sitting next to him and his hands were restrained by handcuffs. Peak told me he was interested in jet now. He knew I like his car, so this time he visited my father and gave his pickup truck to me as my gift of eighteen. While when he came to my house, my father told him I went to a vehicle repair plant to change the color of my car, then he hastily found me and wanted to tell me I could keep the red color without painting it. I was so excited after hearing what Peak said, while when I saw his jet, I thought I was interested in a new hobby.