Chapter 77 (78)

At the dinner table in the evening, my father told me that he entrusted an acquaintance to my good communication company at home, and he should be able to arrange for me to join. It is said that during the trial period, I can get 5,000 a month, and there will be dividends at the end of the year, but in exchange, my father also I had to give that acquaintance a favor. "Isn't it just a broken relationship? It's nothing special." After dinner, I rarely had a smiling face, and my dad also beamed with enthusiasm: "Your dad didn't make mistakes when he was young, what's the matter?"

"Oh! Comrade Old Town! Who are you with? Why haven't I heard of it?" My mother left her work in the kitchen and started to join in the fun again. I used to be a literary soldier when I was young. The old mother who danced the Zhongzi dance in the model opera has sharp ears like a revolutionary bat. Every time she lays on the bed, she can tell whether it is me who has finished fooling around in the middle of the night, or the one who was defeated on the mahjong table. As soon as the father and mother let go of her revolutionary literary and artistic accent, the family suddenly became lively. I smiled and watched their family soap show for a while, which was probably enough to satisfy the old couple’s desire for performance. , then politely exited and returned to his room.

After listening to "Hunzi" for a while, I didn't listen to it. I was absent-minded but felt a little nervous. After listening to "Love Song 2000" for a while, I still couldn't get over the tension in my heart: That ghost company probably doesn't want to see a degree certificate! "Where's your degree certificate?" "I...forgot to bring it!" "Oh! I forgot to bring it!" The middle-aged man in charge of recruitment looked at me, adjusted his glasses, and continued to look through my resume. All the applicants sat in the room and turned their heads to look at me. .

"I forgot to bring it, why don't you even have a copy?" "..." "Be honest! Boy, don't be afraid... Do you have a degree?" "No!" "What's the reason? Didn't pass CET-4?" "It's not English, it's a failure in three grades." "I'm afraid it won't work, young man! Our company is a formal company, and we can't recruit people without a degree! Okay? That's it! You can go first!" "Okay, thank you." I was about to turn around and go out after I took the resume he handed over, when he stopped me again: "Young man, remember! Be honest in the future and don't lie! Students without a degree, we actually think He never went to college!"

I went downstairs to that company, and when the security guard asked me for my registration card, I told him to wait a while, and then turned around and went back to the large meeting room upstairs. "Fuck you! You say who didn't go to college. Say it again!" "What did you say?" He turned around and began to hold his glasses at me again. "I said I fuck your mother! Do you understand? You idiot! Who are you saying didn't go to college?" Until those two security guards rushed in and took me out, I kept pointing at his nose like a The shrew kept yelling like a mad dog. The people who came to the interview all stared at me in a daze. The whole building seemed to hear my voice. He sat there motionless like a son of a bitch, without answering a word. , I dare not stand up.

The guy who was probably an acquaintance of my father "communicated" with the people guarding Corey for me. Before the police station arrived, he signed a pass for me and told me to leave quickly. I took a look at the mercury face in front of the glass building in front of that company, and found that apart from a little blushing, I still looked pretty decent in my shirt and tie. "Hello, hello, is Yang Hong back?" "You are?" "I'm Cheng Xiaolou, is your sister back yet?" "My sister just left. She came back last month. She just left the day before yesterday and went back to Shanghai with her friends!"

"Oh!...then...then when will she come back?" "Maybe she won't come. She should just do her graduation project in Shanghai!" "Then... well then, thank you!" "Hey! Don't hang up! Where are you?" "downstairs." "Okay, wait a minute, my sister has something for me to give to you!" "what is this?" "That tape of yours." "Oh! All right, come down. Oh! By the way, did your sister listen?" "I listened. I listened too!" "..." "It's very nice! Really, I like it very much. I listen to it all the time these days."

"Then you can keep it! I'll lose it too!" "I'd better give it to you. My sister told me that it must be returned to you!" "Do you know why my sister is so desperate for you?" She asked me after handing me the plastic bag containing the tape. "Is it... because... I have found two..." "It's not because of this, Cheng Xiaolou! My sister won't give up on you just because of this. In fact, she really doesn't want to let go of the relationship she has had for so many years." "Then...that's...why?" "It's because of the last sentence you asked her! Cheng Xiaolou, you are her first love, she gave you everything! How dare you doubt her! You are so cruel!"

When it was dark, I went to the school, and with my hands, I dug up a piece of weeds and wet soil under the roots of the big locust tree, and buried the tape in it.