After a while, Wang Shishi finally got his courage and asked with a faint mosquito voice: "Shen Dapeng, how did you learn? Suddenly become so good, can you teach me?"
Wang Shishi’s voice is very sweet. There must be at least four plus signs. Shen Dapeng’s bones are a bit crispy, but he has to pretend to be serious and respond softly: "You are forty-one in line, I am forty-eight, you Studying is better than me, so I have to ask how I study?"
"You didn't study well before because you didn't work hard. Now that you work hard, everyone can see it."
Wang Shishi’s big eyes rolled around, watching Shen Dapeng staring at him without squinting, and not daring to look directly at him, always blushing, and continued: "Actually, I want to ask you, how could there be such a thing? With a good psychological quality, dare to challenge the teacher, and still talk in front of so many classmates?"
Shen Dapeng was a little puzzled, does Wang Shishi have the so-called catatonia
"Actually, I have learned everything the teacher said, that is, whenever I take an exam, I nervously forget most of it. Like when I answered the question yesterday, I was nervous and speechless in front of so many students. "
With that, Wang Shishi lowered his head deeply, seeming to be a little depressed.
"Uh… "
Shen Dapeng was speechless at once. Is this still the otaku goddess and soft cute girl who made everybody's wits in the variety show? After thinking about it, I can only suggest, "Don't you sing very well? How about you try..."
"How do you know I sing well?"
Wang Shishi interrupted Shen Dapeng with a dazed expression.
"Didn't you sing at the party before?"
Shen Dapeng said nonsense.
"I haven't sung it."
Wang Shishi was even more puzzled. She did sing very well, but she sang secretly by herself. How could Shen Dapeng know about her singing
Could it be... Thinking of this, my face suddenly flushed like a red apple.
Shen Dapeng didn't know what Wang Shishi was thinking about there, "If you are like this, try to sing in the park and find a place where there are more people. The more people the better, the more you can sing and you will get over it."
"Oh! Let me try!"
Wang Shishi nodded without understanding, and hurriedly returned to her seat shyly.
As soon as Wang Shishi walked away, Li Zeyu stab him in the back with his hand behind him, "Brother Peng, what are you talking nonsense with her, chirping, boring, depressed girl, it's not fun at all."
Shen Dapeng shook his head, looked at Li Zeyu and didn't reply. When the classmates in the previous life were meeting, you were looking for signatures everywhere, but at that time, they were already house gods and goddesses, so why would you attend any class gatherings
After a boring lesson, I finally got through to noon. After thinking about it, Shen Dapeng decided to call my aunt. Even if I can't do anything for the time being, I can comfort him.
"Hey… "
Shen Dapeng held the phone of the IC phone booth, was silent for a moment, and took a deep breath before speaking, "Auntie, are you okay?"
"Dapeng? What nonsense are you talking about? Auntie, what can you do."
Liu Fengxia said it very lightly, but the helplessness and loneliness between the words was unreservedly revealed.
"My little uncle is okay, too?"
Shen Dapeng felt ashamed in his heart, so naturally he said less.
"He's a technician, what can you do? It's easy to find a female factory like me, but technicians are in short supply. That old thing is not stupid, so how can you embarrass your little uncle."
Liu Fengxia unknowingly referred to Zhao Jinping as the "old thing" again, which shows that the resentment in her heart will be unquenchable for a while.
"Oh, all right… "
Shen Dapeng nodded and fell into silence again. My aunt didn’t know that it was because of the butterfly effect that he lost his job, but he knew it clearly, and his unexplainable guilt was buried in his heart. Do as if nothing has happened.
"Dapeng, you have finished school at noon, right? Auntie stays at home and it's okay. How about asking you to eat?"
Before Shen Dapeng agreed, Liu Fengxia asked him: "Do you want to eat stir-fried vegetables or hot pot?"
"I... My aunt invited me to dinner, everything is delicious."
Shen Dapeng really couldn't bear to refuse. After all, everyone in the family had a job and no one was with her aunt. In order to avoid her aunty thinking all alone, he hurriedly agreed.
"Well, there is a restaurant next to your school. It is called a local family. The food is very delicious. Wait, I will be there soon."
After speaking, he hung up the phone.
Qingshu County is not big at first, and the new house bought by my aunt’s house is not far from the school, which is only ten minutes away. The restaurant in the village is between the school and my aunt’s house. In less than ten minutes, the two of them are already there. Sitting in a small box in a restaurant in the village.
"Some people spend money to eat and drink, some spend money to order songs, some spend money on beauty treatments, some spend money on massages, and today I spend money to invite you to dinner, why are you unhappy?"
Liu Fengxia sandwiched a piece of xiaodie's spicy pork shreds and handed it to Shen Dapeng. Seeing her nephew unhappy, she started joking.
"Huh? Haha!"
Hearing this, Shen Dapeng couldn't help but uttered aloud. Isn't this the Spring Festival Gala sketch between Uncle Benshan and Aunt Dandan? Auntie remembers so clearly
However, in 2001, especially in the county, people lacked entertainment methods. A short Spring Festival Gala can be played in the streets and alleys for a whole year.
"Auntie, don't laugh at that strong face, I know you feel uncomfortable after losing your job..."
Shen Dapeng ate the food without a taste, and occasionally glanced at Liu Fengxia, and found that her aunt's eye circles were still a little red and swollen, which was obviously a trace of a long cry.
"Hey, isn't it just a job? If you don't have it, look for a private company. If it doesn't work, you will find a private company. Anyway, it's all jobs. It's not the same."
Liu Fengxia's words were nothing more than self-comfort.
She is just an ordinary woman who wants craftsmanship but no craftsmanship, eloquence and no eloquence. Who is willing to hire such a person in a private enterprise? At best, she can find a shop to do odd jobs, or go to a restaurant to be a waiter. Compared with the former staff of state-owned enterprises, she doesn't know how many people have lost their eyes.
Shen Dapeng knew that Auntie was a strong woman, and didn't know how to persuade him. After considering it for a while, he said, "Auntie, don't get angry. If you can't find a good job, just do business. Just like your uncle, work for yourself. To be your own boss, you don’t need to look at other people’s faces, how good it is."
"Doing business? You said it is light, where's the capital? Besides, your little uncle and I are not married yet, and the loan for the wedding house I just bought has not been paid off yet."
What Liu Fengxia is talking about is also the reality. Both she and Wang Zhiwei work in state-owned enterprises. Although the iron rice bowl looks glorious on the surface, they are all dead wages. They saved half a house after saving for several years. .