Chapter 38 (38)

Haizao hesitated after hearing what her sister said.Seeing Xiao Bei at night, she said hesitantly: "Xiao Bei, my sister said that it's better for us not to get married for now, and we'll wait." Your big backer over there, right?" Haizao's eyes widened immediately, and she couldn't believe that Xiao Bei would spit out such cruel words.Seaweed's tears rolled in his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Xiao Bei, I'm sorry for you, but my sister is not. Please, if you hate me, don't take your anger out on my sister." Xiaobei's eyes also widened: "Am I wrong? What right does she have to interfere with our affairs? What does she object to? It's not because someone gave her a favor and helped her get it back. I paid her money and helped her with other things. Am I right? Don’t take me for a fool. I used to be a fool, and I felt sorry for Su Chun, and it wasn’t worth it for him. Now that I think about it, probably everyone around me is Make fun of me!"

Seaweed stopped talking, went back to the bedroom with tears and closed the door, and leaned against the door. It took Xiaobei a long time to come back to his senses, and he knocked on the door of Haizao and said, "Seaweed, Haizao, please forgive me for my sloppy words. I was wrong. I will correct it. You open the door. Haizao, you open the door!" Seaweed didn't know what to say other than crying. At night, Seaweed sat on the bed absent-mindedly, and Xiao Bei was peeling an apple next to him.He carefully handed the apple slices into small pieces to the seaweed's mouth and said, "Open your mouth." The seaweed turned her head away. "Take a slice. It's very sweet. You need vitamins. Open your mouth." Xiaobei continued to coax.Seaweed insisted on not opening his mouth and speaking.Xiaobei sighed and said: "Haizao, everything is my fault, I apologize to you Haiping. Please forgive me. I am serious. You promised me, give me time to recover, I promise, I will soon It's over."

Seaweed finally spoke: "Xiao Bei, I was thinking, in fact, sometimes, it is better for everyone to let each other die. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Why don't we break up!" "Seaweed, you can't break up with me just because I said a wrong sentence. It's not fair to me. If you do that, I forgive you..." As soon as Xiaobei finished speaking, she knew that something was wrong, so she quickly put it away. Voice. "Xiao Bei, I think we should divide!" "No! I don't agree! Seaweed, you are my son's mother, my grandson's grandma, our son's name is Beckenbauer, and our grandson's name is Beckham. This is what you said. You promised me, until we Very old, very old, all chained together. Seaweed, please, ah, please, just treat me as a fart." Xiaobei began to cheat, playing the old game.Before when he raised his hands above his head begging for mercy, Haizao just pouted and laughed and took him for a fart.But time has passed, and the fart smell is not so easy to dissipate.

Seaweed smiled wryly. Haiping is tidying up the textbooks on the table and putting the mobile phone in the bag, ready to finish class.Zhengxiong said: "Teacher, I'm going to take an exam. Give me more homework." Haiping was taken aback, and said with a smile: "No need, I believe in your ability. You are hardworking and smart, and you will pass the exam! Yeah! !" After speaking, he paired his hands with Zhengxiong, and a Hi-Five came. "Teacher, do you think I will get 100 points?" Zhengxiong was not very confident. Haiping said earnestly: "Zhengxiong, what does it matter if you don't get 100 points? Don't tell me you're not a good student anymore? Are you not outstanding? Getting 100 points once or twice, or winning or losing, doesn't mean you're better than me. Others are better than others. As long as you keep working hard, you may not get full marks when you are studying, but one day, you will surpass everyone and get the highest score. Actually, I don’t want you to be better than everyone Strong. Because, you will be very tired all the time. The teacher hopes that Zhengxiong will have a relaxed heart, and he will be happy no matter how much he gets in the test. Just try your best."

Zhengxiong suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Teacher, it would be great if you were my mother, so I don't have to be beaten." "We talk about being beaten, not about being beaten. Although being and suffering both mean to bear. But typing is more standard. Your mother beats you because she hopes that your child will become a success. She has a good heart for you, so you have to be considerate. But, I will go and tell your mother that if you improve this time, she will not beat you. So, you just need to pass the test with a score of 71! Simple, right?” Zhengxiong smiled and said, “Before you leave, we can Can't you play a game of backgammon?"

Haiping's eyes widened exaggeratedly: "Ah? Here we go again? Don't want it anymore! The better you play now, the next one will take an hour! After another hour, I won't be able to catch the bus!" "Haha, then you can stay at my house! Just one game at a time! I will lose soon! Or, I allow you to regret one step?" Haiping rolled her eyes a few times and said, "The battle will be resolved within 10 minutes. Everyone plays fast chess. Don't think about it. You have to allow me to regret two moves." "Hey! You are a teacher! You are so much older than me! I have to let you every time!"

"That can't be helped, who made you smart? The apprentice of the church starved the master to death. Half a minute has passed, and there are still nine and a half minutes." Without further ado, Zhengxiong quickly placed the two pieces on the table. Haiping went to Zhengxiong's house today, the Japanese woman was very polite, she brought out a bunch of large plates and small bowls, filled with all kinds of Japanese dishes for Haiping to taste.Haiping said in embarrassment: "Oh, I have already had dinner. Thank you very much." It means to refuse.But the Japanese wife insisted on staying on the table.So in this class, there is no place to put the textbooks.

Zhengxiong was depressed.Haiping asked him to recite the text. Although he could recite every word and even the punctuation marks, he didn't smile.Haiping asked, "Why are you upset? Mom scolded you?" Zhengxiong didn't speak. "Did you pass the exam?" Zhengxiong still didn't speak. "It doesn't matter. The teacher said that one or two successes does not mean success, and one or two mistakes does not mean failure. We have plenty of opportunities!" Zhengxiong still didn't speak, he lowered his head and began to sob.Haiping felt that the problem was serious, and felt very sorry.Because according to her understanding of Zhengxiong's level, Zhengxiong shouldn't be so bad in the test, at least the least, there are some levels of 80 points.Haiping held up Zhengxiong's face, and was about to comfort him, when he suddenly discovered that Zhengxiong, who was sobbing, was holding back his laughter and laughing. "What are you doing? Crying and laughing at the same time?"

"Haha, teacher, I got 98 points in this exam! 98 points!" Haiping almost laughed out loud, this bad boy dared to tease the teacher.But she held back, frowned and said, "It's only 98 points, you're so happy! Not high! It's not 100 points! You need to hit it twice!" Zhengxiong was even more proud, and said: "I am the number one. No one is taller than me!" Haiping really laughed happily now, no wonder the Japanese wife's face is prettier than a peony today.This woman is definitely here to show, her score is good or bad. "Why are you so awesome! You are a big cow!" Zhengxiong was stunned, and asked: "Why is a cow? What is a cow?" Haiping was happy, and touched Zhengxiong's face and said: "A cow is powerful! A strong is strong! You are very uplifting!" Zhengxiong was embarrassed by the praise.

Haiping turned pale and said, "However, even if you won the first place, you can't be proud. Just because your grades are good, it doesn't mean your level is high. You did well in the exam because you practiced a lot, but in fact , your language skills are not strong. It's like you are a skilled worker, you can make a part quickly, but you will not become a creative artist. What you have to do is to read more books and read stories , like to read, understand?" Zhengxiong nodded. When Haiping finished class, the Japanese wife was waiting for her in the living room. First, she thanked her a lot, and then changed the subject: "My friend heard that Zhengxiong is good at Chinese, and the teacher is very good. I hope you can teach them. I don't know if you are free?" Haiping said, "I'm full tonight!"

"It doesn't matter, the children can go to class in the afternoon. Is it possible? They are not in the local elementary school, they are students in the international school, so... what they have to learn is not the same as that of Zhengxiong. It is good to be able to speak." Haiping heard this. Easy! So I readily agreed. Haiping returned home in the spring breeze. Su Chun saw that his wife seemed to be in a good mood recently. Although she changed to a smaller house and the burden was still heavy, she seldom listened to her complaints, and it was rare to come here when she was free. criticize yourself.I haven't been scolded for a long time, I'm not used to it. "Another happy event?" "How do you tell?" "Can your face hide words for a minute?" "Hee hee, great teachers make great students. My students do better than Chinese kids." "Huh? What country are you from? How come you have no political inclination at all? Did you help the enemy?" "Oh! Two things, two things. My political nature remains the same, but my natural nature is very happy. Yes, I want to be serious, which is very bad." "Huh! Seeing profit and forgetting righteousness." Su Chun deliberately teased Haiping. "Hey, I'm spreading Chinese culture, promoting the spirit of fraternity, and promoting socialist values. I should be contributing to the motherland! Haven't you seen that the United States gives money to our good students every day? Is it a real Lei Feng? Didn’t people infiltrate American values ​​through money! They give me money now to infiltrate, why don’t I go. Hehe.” "Then tell me, what did you infiltrate someone?" "I disintegrate their fighting spirit. I teach their children not to seek improvement, tell them to learn to be self-satisfied, not to compare with others, not to seek the best, just get by. Hehe." "Well, my son won't need you to teach him in the future. I will teach him myself." "Hey! I found out! I think so! I think so! I am more suitable for teaching. The genetic factors of my parents are very important. My parents teach, and my genes in this area are relatively strong. I am born with it. As soon as I give a lecture I am very happy, and I find it more interesting than the many jobs I have changed. I finally found my way." "Just two students and an old man. What are you bragging about? There is only one example of success." "Three. Pick up a new one." "Really?" Haiping nodded triumphantly. This time Xiaobei looked very relaxed, talking and laughing, I don’t know if it was instinct or deliberately trying to restore the previous atmosphere. At night, he would either take the seaweed for a walk, or cook dinner with the seaweed, and would deliberately find something to talk about, so as not to let the two Individuals appear silent.Seaweed thought, Xiaobei, maybe, really almost forgot.After all, he is a happy man, after all, he is still young, and he will not bring melancholy into life for long. Beckham bought a magazine, saw something interesting and said, "Seaweed, I will tell your fortune. See what kind of man you like." Seaweed immediately replied instinctively and protectively: "I only like you." She has been very careful in her words and actions recently, trying not to touch Xiao Bei's sad place.Maybe after a long time, the wound will heal if it is not rubbed. "Come on, come on, it's just for fun. Quick! Go get a pen and a piece of paper and draw the type of handsome guy in your mind that can be on the cover of a magazine. Go quickly." Seaweed hurried to find paper and pens in response to the occasion. "What do you want to draw? My paintings are ugly." "It doesn't matter, it's not an art test. It's just a rough drawing. To draw a man singing, you need to draw his upper body, including facial features and hairstyle, and how he holds the microphone. What kind of microphone do you think he should hold? " The seaweed started to paint and draw on the paper.After waiting for a long time, she embarrassedly gave Xiao Bei a picture that was about the same level as a three-year-old child.Xiao Bei commented on the book. "If the facial features are very clear, and there is no particular emphasis on which part of the picture, it means that the requirements for a man are average. A good background, a good job, a good education, a good temper, in short, it requires a man who is average in all aspects. , there is no man who stands out in any way. Oh! You are not, you don't even have eyes painted." "If you place special emphasis on big eyes, it means that you attach great importance to a man's appearance. You are easily attracted to a handsome man. If a handsome man appears, it is easy for you to ignore his character or suitability. This is definitely not you. Although I am Handsome, but I realized you didn't notice at all! Why did you draw your hair so long? It even covers your eyes." "If the mouth is emphasized, it means that you like to listen to sweet words. For the kind of man who can express, you are easily attacked. This is not you. Your mouth is not obvious." "This is you. If you emphasize your nose, it means that you are easily attracted to that kind of masculine man. You are decisive and have a desire to dominate, but they can protect you. Do you have it? Do I have it? Am I manly?" Xiao Bei triumphantly looked at the small mirror on the table. Seaweed's heart skipped a beat. "Let's look at the hairstyle. If it's a middle-parted hairstyle, it means that you are attracted to that kind of honest-looking man. Once you see this kind of man, you will be subdued. You are not this." "If it's a side parted hairstyle, it means it's a romantic type. The longer the hair, the more romantic. You will fall in love with the kind of man who doesn't care about eternity, but only cares about what he once had. Hey! This is you! Am I romantic? I am very romantic! But I also care about eternity, so this is not allowed." "If it's curly hair, it means it's cute. People who make you happy in life and make you laugh will make you like it. This should be me too! I think I have all three of ABC. Isn't it seaweed?" "Yes, yes." Seaweed answered him with a smile. Suddenly, Beckham burst into laughter that he hadn't heard for a long time at the pictures of magazines and seaweed. It was so intense and so carefree. He laughed so hard that he rolled on the bed and was out of breath.The seaweed was so guilty of his laughter, he hurriedly asked: "What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at? Tell me, tell me!" Beckham smiled and said, "The microphone represents your sexual desire, your need for sex. The bigger the picture, the stronger the need. You, you, you..." Seaweed suddenly flushed with embarrassment, snatched the picture, picked up the eraser and wiped half of the huge microphone.Compared with the human face painted by seaweed, the microphone is longer than the face.Seaweed stammered and explained: "I... I... my head was too small and the picture was too empty, so I used a microphone to make up for it. This one doesn't count. Now it's like this, this one is fine." Xiao Bei shook his hands and laughed until he couldn't breathe, and said, "Don't explain, don't explain, the more you draw, the more it gets darker. Your microphone is not only long, but also heavy. You can't hold it with your hands, and you have to hang it from the roof. Hang it up, return it... What is this? This black spot? Is it a mole?" The seaweed thundered.On the face-facing side of that mic, there's such a familiar black dot halfway up! Seaweed's expression changed drastically, she turned her back and said, "Clerical error." When I got up the next morning, Xiao Bei had already gone to work.The room was very quiet.Haizao sat on the bed and thought about something, then stood up and changed into a set of clothes to go out to the former office. Xiaobei made a phone call to greet the seaweed: "What are you doing?" "on the way." "where to?" "Resign. I haven't even said a word for a long time, and there are still some of my personal items in the office." "Oh! Go early and come back early." Chen Sifu took the key and was about to go out when he suddenly found that Haizao came in from another door and went to her own seat.He was a little surprised.I haven't seen her for a while, but the seaweed has turned black, thinner, and looks as lonely as a withered flower. She hides thinly under the clothes that used to fit but now looks huge, and her condition is not good.He immediately turned around and greeted the seaweed: "Seaweed! Come to work today!" "Oh! Boss, I'm here to resign. I planned to pack up and go to your office later." "Oh? Resign? Now, come to my office. Just a moment! I'm waiting for a call now." After Chen Sifu finished speaking, he turned back to the office.He quickly called Song Siming. "Boss, is it convenient to talk?" At the meeting, Song Siming saw that it was Chen's call, and originally planned to hang up, but suddenly he had a thought and ran out of the meeting room to answer it. "you say." "You'd better come to my place." "I'm busy." "You'd better come. I've got the seaweed. I don't think she's... well." "What's wrong?" "It's just the feeling." "I'm busy right now and can't go." "Then I've reminded you. In case something happens to her, don't blame me for not telling you. She won't stay with me for long. If she resigns, she will probably leave in a while. " Song Siming hung up the phone and entered the meeting room.About ten minutes later, during the meeting, he quietly greeted the leader, saying that there was something at home, and then rushed all the way downstairs to Chen Sifu's company.When he came out of the elevator, he saw Haizao standing by the elevator waiting, his eyes met, and he was full of flavors.Haizao lowered her head and wanted to escape into the elevator, but Song Siming grabbed her and dragged her directly to the escape elevator. The two stood behind the door of the stairs, neither knowing what to say. Song Siming looked at Haizao so thin and felt distressed, he asked softly: "Haizao, how are you?" Haizao lowered his head and did not speak. After a long time, he still lowered his head and said, "Okay." Song Siming saw that Haizao's feet were dripping wet.Song Siming's head began to dizzy, he had to try his best to restrain his impulse, the impulse to rush downstairs with the seaweed in his hands, and the impulse to run away with her. Haizao looked up at Song Siming, with tears all over his face, and changed his words pitifully, "Not good." Song Siming suddenly hugged Haizao, surrounded her layer by layer like a huge golden bell, hugged her tightly and gently, without saying a word.They didn't know how long they stood like this, until a man opened the door and came out to smoke and looked at them with strange eyes, then they let go. Song Siming took Haizao's hand and rushed down to the 15th floor. In the dimly lit coffee shop, Seaweed said with infinite emotion: "I'm getting married." Song Siming couldn't say a word, except to look at the haggard seaweed in front of him.Song Siming's cell phone rang in a hurry at an inappropriate time. Song looked at the phone number and quickly changed a respectful posture and said, "I'll be right back." Song Siming stood up slowly and said, "Haizao, I have to go ,goodbye." Song Siming sat in the car, thought for a long time with his mobile phone, and sent a text message saying: "Sea Zao, come back, don't get married." Seaweed received the text message and closed her eyes in despair.What should I do?what do i want? Haizao turned on the phone and replied: "I can't go back. Goodbye."