Chapter 4 third quarter

6 Just as I watched the lesbian leave and was expecting to welcome the next one, a sprinkler drove over.The driver deliberately made trouble, as if he saw through my intention of sitting on the side of the road. When the car passed by, he poked his head out and smiled at me. Just now he was going to turn a corner to sprinkle water on another street——I clearly saw him at the previous intersection. At that time, the front of the car had already turned to the right—but it suddenly turned to the left and drove towards me, so I had to get up and leave.What I can't understand is that I'm not looking at his wife and his daughter. Why does he have any reason to see injustice.Some people are just so boring. Although what they do is not good for themselves, as long as it is not good for others, they are still willing to do it, even if it is a little hard. At the intersection, I turned right, and I am not tired.

I was walking along the side of the road, and when I passed the gate of New Western School, a stranger came up and asked me if I wanted a disk.I asked what disk.He said it was porn.I said no.He said there were other disks, holding a large menu in his hand, pointing to the catalog on it, and said that there were also Wang Minhong's New Western English and Ren Rufang's postgraduate entrance examination politics. I asked if there was nothing else, and he said no, I said it's better to watch the porn.He asked which country it was from. I didn't ask for it myself, I bought it for Ma Jie.On the eve of graduation, we reluctantly left each other in the dormitory, and each of us left a sentence. Ma Jie said: "Guys, if you see any pornographic sellers in the future, please let me know in time. Everyone has my phone number. If I change my number, I will let you know."

At this moment, Ma Jie’s words are still echoing in my ears. I have been in the same class for four years. I must not ignore those words, so I immediately call Ma Jie and say that I have found the target and whether to attack.Ma Jie said that in the past few years he has scoured the streets and alleys of Beijing, and his collection has already There are enough, it is difficult to buy the same ones, so the interest shifted, and I began to fall in love with the beautiful landscape paintings. If there are, I will pick two for him in Xishuangbanna. I heard that the lake there has never been polluted and is as pure as his present mind.

I said no more porn, and conveyed Ma Jie's latest instructions to the seller.He said that there are also painting plates, and there are photos of the eldest girl swimming without clothes in the lake in Xishuangbanna.I said it’s not that kind of thing, but be positive. After seeing it, people can’t have a physical reaction. They can only express infinite emotion to the great rivers and mountains of the motherland: “Ah! The seller said that there are also such things, because they are far from the taste of the public, and the sales are not very good, so they don't carry them with them, they are stored in the warehouse, and they have to look for them.I said it's okay, I'll go find it with you.He said that the road to the warehouse was difficult, and asked me to wait here, and he would come whenever he went, and then gave me the CD-ROM menu in his hand, and asked me to hold it for him, and emphasized again that the road to the warehouse was difficult.I took the menu, watched him walk away, and thought, since primitive people walk with their hands, why should I hold it.Later, when he walked to a manhole cover, bent down, opened the manhole cover, and drilled down, he suddenly realized that the warehouse was there.

7 Just when I was worried that if the city management came, the manhole cover was open. Out of responsibility for the work, I restored the cover to its original position. What should I do with the buddy inside? I wonder if there is another way for him to surface , A girl came to me and asked: "Is there any postgraduate entrance examination politics?" Seeing that I was holding a CD-ROM menu in my hand, she regarded me as a seller. I'm kind of a salesman.What the seller was wearing, a suit, and I was wearing a T-shirt, very different attire.Secondly, I don't have the temperament required by the industry of selling CDs. When I saw a girl who I really couldn't see, I had the idea of ​​avoiding it.Again, the sellers are always going forward to say hello to passers-by. How can I just stand there and wait for rabbits? I don’t have any professionalism.

I said no, and prepared to stand up for myself, telling the girl to keep her eyes open and not to treat raw jade as bricks, but let her take the lead: "It's okay to sell pirated copies, anyway, the people benefit, and saving money for the people is a good thing." , but just don’t always sell those unsightly CDs that poison young people, you should improve your taste, buy some CDs that are beneficial to the people and help the construction of the four modernizations, and get rid of the vulgar interests as soon as possible with an attitude of serving the people.” I was at a loss. Where did such a person come from, and he was able to quickly talk to the seller.

The girl said again: "Your knowledge level is limited, maybe you don't understand what I said." She said I was uneducated, but I wanted to try her depth, so Temin asked eagerly, "What do people need?" She said: "The spiritual needs of the people in socialist countries are rich and colorful, and a hundred flowers bloom in full bloom. You can't meet the needs of the whole society by yourself. Instead of looking at the ocean and sighing, it's better to start from your side and work hard on some people. You are called the target audience, also called the target consumer—do you feel that listening to my speech is very educational, like taking a class, and a few casual sentences will benefit you a lot and will benefit you for life."

I nodded, not because I was sincerely convinced.You can only do this when you feel that something is wrong with what someone said, and you are too lazy to refute it. But she said: "No way, who asked me to learn economic management. If you are interested and need tutoring, I can do it, and the tuition fee will be discussed. I can assure you very definitely that if you follow me and still can't learn, all Refund." While speaking, he unpacked his schoolbag, tore off a piece of homework paper, wrote his phone number on it, and gave it to me. I took the note, thinking that she might be a student in a normal school, accustomed to being a teacher of others, facing graduation, and having trouble finding a job, so she decided to take the postgraduate entrance examination. The opportunity must not be missed.

She asked again: "When will I be able to enter the CD-ROM for postgraduate entrance examination politics?" I casually said, "In two days." She said: "After two days, it will be the day after tomorrow, right?" I think she was either doing it on purpose or she was really lacking in thoughtfulness. Since she asked like this, I just said along the way: "Yes." She said, "But I have something to do the day after tomorrow." I said: "Then come and buy again when you are free." She said: "My school is too far from here, can you deliver it?"

I said: "I still want to deliver the two CDs, and the car money is not enough!" She said, "I'll reimburse you for the travel expenses." I said, "I don't squeeze the bus." She said, "Then take a taxi." I said, "OK, where is your school?" She said the name of the school, and I am an alumnus.She also said: "You can only play one yuan and two. If you play one yuan and six, the extra part will be taken care of by yourself." I said: "I thought I met a wealthy woman, but it turns out that they are also working people."

"The working people are ingenious and able to bear hardships and stand hard work." She said, "Can you tell me your phone number?" I said: "Why?" She said: "I've already called you and me, and it's not rude to come and go. Besides, I can find you any disk I want in the future." I said, "I'm not used to giving out my phone to anyone. Although I'm a seller, what if you're plainclothes." She said: "Why do you have to think badly about people, as if everyone is trying to catch you." I said: "You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must not have the intention to guard against others. Those who do our business must be more careful." She was a little anxious: "Forget it, a big man is coquettish, like a high school girl, it seems that you won't get any better in your life except selling." I don't understand why she is so aggressive and insists on get my call. Anyway, I am not afraid of being crooked, so I said: "All right, I'll give you a phone call, but please don't draw conclusions easily from other people's lives. That day!" I looked for paper to write on the phone, but I couldn't find it, so I asked her for it. She said: "It's a seller after all, why are you so stupid, you have my phone number, just call me and I'll know." I dialed the number and said, "Even if you are a college student, don't insult the selling industry. Not all sellers are as stupid as me. You have made a metaphysical mistake, and you have made a generalization." She said: "I didn't expect you to have a strong sense of collective honor." I said: "That is, if the Chinese people were like me, socialism would have been established long ago." Her phone rang, and she looked at the number, read it, and said, "Is this your number?" I said um, and then I realized why she asked me to call her, because I was afraid that the number I wrote on the paper was fake, mom's! She said: "Okay, then I'm leaving. Don't forget to send the CD when it arrives." I nod again. After walking two steps, she came back and said, "Where's the piece of paper that I gave you just now?" I think she regretted leaving the phone to a seller casually, so she took it out of her pocket and gave it to her, thinking she would tear it up, but she said, "I haven't told you my name yet." Then signed on the paper I thought she was an international student from some country who spoke Chinese well, so I asked, "What's your Chinese name?" She pointed to the intertwined text with two radicals on the paper and said, "I'm not a foreigner, I just have one name." I looked again, but I couldn't see the strokes at all, so I asked again: "Did you write this word?" She said disdainfully: "You haven't been to elementary school, you don't know these two characters." I said: "People who have finished college may not know these two words." I have a college diploma, but I really don't know it. She said, "Qiao Qiao." "What?" I asked again. "I didn't expect that you are not well-educated, and you have bad ears, Qiao Qiao!" She yelled in my ear, and then left. I picked my ears, but I didn't find any parts inside that had been shaken off, so I gave a relieved "Oh", and said to myself: These two words can be written like that, elementary school must not be improving every day! 8 Looking at her back, I suddenly felt like a person, Zhou Zhou. I remember the winter when I met Zhou Zhou for the first time, I played football and broke her thermos, so I filled my thermos and gave it to her. deeply attracted.Four years later, this figure disappeared beside me, and now three years later, it reappeared in front of my eyes, everything is so familiar, so it makes my heart surge... Qiaoqiao walked out of my sight range, I turned my head and saw that the manhole cover over there hadn't been covered yet, and I didn't know if the guy who sold it was still coming out. I walked over, lowered my head to look inside, and shouted in a dark voice: "Is there any, come out if you can't find it." A voice came from the tunnel: "I forgot whether I put this well down. If you are not in a hurry, just wait a while. I will go to the well in front to have a look." I said: "Forget it, don't need it, you seem to have said that there is postgraduate entrance examination politics, I will do it." The seller groped around for a while, then came to the mouth of the well, handed the tray to me, and said, "Give me a hand." I took the disk and wondered whether to pull him, anyway, the disk is already in my hand, if I run away with the disk now, he will have nothing to do with it, I can even make trouble and put the manhole cover on, so that he will be sure I couldn't catch up with him, but that was a common trick used by the Kuomintang reactionaries. As a socialist citizen, how could I be so despicable, so I extended a hand of friendship to let him see the light again, and I even paid the price, even forgetting the price. Kan.