Chapter 15 Chapter 1 Work (2)

"Father still remembers that when you were studying in the past, you were excellent in everything, and you could say that everyone praised you." yes.How could Marty forget the good grades she got after exhausting all the perseverance of a teenager?She knew the meaning of her father's words. She was such a good student, how could she become an idler who accomplished nothing after she finished her studies? How do you know this will happen?Don't say that Dad didn't expect it, even Marty didn't think about it, such a life would be like after graduation.The homework in the school is so simple, one class is fifty minutes, one credit is twenty classes, it is clearly cut, the grades come from the scope of homework specified by the teacher, and the homework comes from specific textbooks, after reading, you get the grade.What about after graduation?It would be like spending a lifetime in a long self-study class that no one will grade.Marty's good student career probably declined from then on.

No.It should be said that in this self-study course of life, everyone is grading you. What bothers Marty is why she cares so much about other people's grading standards while not appreciating them?Mattie recalled her work history after employment. There were several times when she almost had the opportunity to take on a big job. Glory, money, and status were right in front of her eyes, but she let her go so rashly.If life is like a large movement with repeated changes, Marty is a musical instrument with different tunes, too impromptu, and escapes the normal track carelessly, drifting away, and finally doesn't know how to end, accepting someone else Ending that can be applauded.

"Do you remember Xiaomeng next door, the one who read Fengjia?" Dad asked. Of course I do.Xiaomeng was in the same age as Marty, and his father worked with him again. Since junior high school, comparing his ranking with Marty's was the greatest joy in his father's life.In my impression, Xiao Meng is a very lively and active boy, smart and good at writing articles.However, Marty won the race overall.Later, after he was admitted to a university in central China, he hadn't seen each other for nearly ten years. "Remember. What is he doing now? Back to work in Taipei?"

"No." Dad's ending was a bit exaggerated, "Xiao Meng is smart, he went to the mainland to buy some Yixing teapots, and when he was free during the day, he sold a truck on the street at night. Um, It sold well, and the house was bought. This boy, I thought he was lazy before, but now he is doing well, full of brains. Hmm." Xiao Meng sells teapots, which is beyond Marty's imagination. Dad finally put on the glasses he had been playing with for a long time, took out a heavily folded note from his pocket, opened it for himself to read, and handed it to Marty. "Look."

Marty looked at it, and it was in his father's handwriting, which contained the information of a "Weiking Computer" company, including the phone number and address, on Beixin Road in Xindian. "How is it?" Dad asked. "seen it already." "The owner of this company is surnamed Chen, and his father is my old classmate. Now their company is looking for a female secretary who can understand English. I told them that they want to invite you to come and talk. Just talk, too. It doesn't take much work, are you going?" "...The new store seems a bit far away."

"Let's just talk and see. This Friday is the day after tomorrow. It's okay to talk and see." "Alright. Dad, thank you." Dad nodded.For some reason, Marty felt that his father looked a little shy and embarrassed.She really didn't want her father to help her in this area, and she didn't want to see her father betraying favors for her, which would only hurt her self-esteem. Dad felt relieved, stretched his waist and stood up: "Go back?" "I'll sit down for a while." "Okay." Dad moved up and turned back, "Also, for the six months you didn't work, I told them that you went abroad with your husband. Marty... Sometimes, it's easier to understand with someone else What I said is to alleviate everyone's concerns, which is good for both parties, you know that, right?"

"I know." Dad is gone.Marty continued to sit.The dense banyan leaves sifted through the circles of sunlight falling on her body, and the surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that it was as if she could hear the sound of her own heartbeat.Marty felt a slight pain in her heart. She felt sorry for her father, and she also felt a little disgusted with herself.Don't you blame yourself for being lazy, lazy?Marty thinks Xiao Mengcai is really lazy, such a talented boy, but spends his life as a teapot importer.What Marty blames on herself is that she vaguely knows how much she wants to get rid of other people's values, but unfortunately, she has more than ideals and is not chic enough.Since you are a parasite, what values ​​are you talking about?