Chapter 0036 The gods and goddesses of the house come to ask for advice
After a while, Wang Shishi finally plucked up the courage and asked tentatively in a weak voice: "Shen Dapeng, how did you learn? You suddenly became so good, can you teach me?"
Wang Shishi's voice was very sweet, with at least four plus numbers. Shen Dapeng's bones felt a little tender when he heard it, but he pretended to be serious and responded softly: "You are ranked forty-one, I am ranked forty-eight, you
You are better at studying than me, but you still want to ask me how I study?"
"You didn't study well before because you didn't work hard. Now you work hard and everyone can see it."
Wang Shishi's big eyes darted around, watching Shen Dapeng staring at her intently, but not daring to look directly at him. She kept blushing and continued: "Actually, I want to ask you, how can you be like that?
With such good psychological quality, you actually dare to challenge the teacher and still talk in front of so many classmates?"
Shen Dapeng was a little confused. Could it be that Wang Shishi had the so-called catatonia?
"Actually, I have learned everything the teacher said, but every time I take an exam, I am so nervous that I forget most of it. Like yesterday, when I was answering questions, I was so nervous that I couldn't speak in front of so many classmates.
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As she said that, Wang Shishi lowered her head deeply, seeming a little frustrated.
"Well……"
Shen Dapeng was immediately speechless. Is this the same otaku goddess and cute girl who made everyone laugh with her witty remarks in variety shows? After thinking about it, she could only suggest, "Aren't you very good at singing? Why don't you give it a try...
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"How do you know I sing well?"
Wang Shishi interrupted Shen Dapeng's words, looking confused.
"Didn't you sing at the party before?"
Shen Dapeng said something casually.
"I've never sung before."
Wang Shishi was even more confused. She was indeed good at singing, but she sang secretly by herself. How could Shen Dapeng know about her singing?
Could it be that...when I thought of this, my face suddenly turned as red as a red apple.
Shen Dapeng didn't know what Wang Shishi was thinking about there, "Just like this, try singing in the park and find a place with many people to sing. The more people, the better. If you sing a few times, you'll get over it."
"Oh! Let me try!"
Wang Shishi nodded in understanding and quickly returned to her seat shyly.
As soon as Wang Shishi walked away, Li Zeyu stabbed him in the back with his hand, "Brother Peng, what nonsense are you talking to her about? It's not fun at all to be such a good girl who is like a sullen bull."
Shen Dapeng shook his head and glanced at Li Zeyu without replying. At the class reunion in your previous life, you were still looking for people to sign autographs. But at that time, she was already a nerdy goddess, so how could you attend any class reunion.
After another boring class, Shen Dapeng finally made it to the end of school at noon. After thinking about it, Shen Dapeng decided to call his aunt for comfort even if he couldn't do anything for the time being.
"Hello……"
Shen Dapeng held up the phone in the IC phone booth and was silent for a moment. He took a deep breath before speaking, "Auntie, are you okay?"
"Dapeng? What are you talking nonsense about? What can happen to my aunt?"
Liu Fengxia said it very easily, but the helplessness and loneliness in her words were revealed without reservation.
"Is your uncle okay too?"
Shen Dapeng felt guilty, so he naturally said less.
"He is a technician, what can he do? Women like me are easy to find in factories, but technicians are in short supply. That old guy is not stupid, so why would he embarrass your uncle?"
Liu Fengxia unknowingly called Zhao Jinping "old guy" again, which shows that the resentment in her heart will not be calmed for a while.
"Oh, all right……"
Shen Dapeng nodded and fell into silence again. His aunt didn't know that he lost his job because of the butterfly effect, but he knew it clearly. The unspeakable guilt was buried deep in his heart. No matter how rich a person is, he can never pretend.
Act as if nothing happened.
"Dapeng, are you out of school at noon? My aunt has nothing to do at home. How about treating you to dinner?"
Without waiting for Shen Dapeng's consent, Liu Fengxia asked him: "Do you want stir-fried vegetables or hot pot?"
"My... aunt invited me to dinner, and everything I ate was delicious."
Shen Dapeng really couldn't bear to refuse. After all, everyone in the family had jobs and no one was with his aunt. In order to prevent his aunt from thinking about things alone, he hurriedly agreed.
"Well, there is a restaurant next to your school called Xianglirenjia. The food is quite delicious. Just wait, I'll be there soon."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Qingshu County is not big, and the newly bought house by my aunt's family is not far from the school, only ten minutes away, and the village restaurant is between the school and my aunt's house. In less than ten minutes, the two of them were already there.
I sat in a small box in a local restaurant.
"Some people spend money to eat and drink, some people spend money to order songs, some people spend money to get beauty treatments, some people spend money to get massages. Today I spend money to treat you to a meal, why aren't you happy?"
Liu Fengxia filled Xiaodie's spicy shredded pork and handed it to Shen Dapeng. Seeing that her nephew was unhappy, she started to joke.
"Huh? Haha!"
Hearing this, Shen Dapeng couldn't help but burst into laughter. Isn't this the words of Uncle Benshan and Aunt Dandan's Spring Festival Gala skit? How could my aunt remember it so clearly?
However, in 2001, especially in the county, people had relatively few entertainment options, and a Spring Festival Gala skit could be played on a loop in the streets and alleys for an entire year.
"Auntie, don't force yourself to smile like that. I know you feel uncomfortable after losing your job..."
Shen Dapeng ate the food indifferently. Occasionally he glanced at Liu Fengxia and found that the circles under his aunt's eyes were still a little red and swollen, obviously the marks left after crying for a long time.
"Hey, it's just a job. If it doesn't work out, just look for it. If it doesn't work, just find a private company. It's all just work anyway. It's different wherever you go."
Liu Fengxia said this just to comfort herself.
She is just an ordinary woman. She needs craftsmanship but not craftsmanship, and she needs eloquence but not eloquence. Who would hire such a person in a private company? At most, she can find a part-time job in a shop or work as a waiter in a restaurant, which is different from the previous glory.
Compared with employees of state-owned enterprises, I don’t know how many people will look down upon me.
Shen Dapeng knew that his aunt was a strong woman and didn't know how to comfort him. He thought for a moment before speaking, "Aunt, don't get angry. If you really can't find a good job, just go into business. Like my uncle, work for yourself.
It’s great to be your own boss and don’t have to look at other people’s faces.”
"Business? You said it's easy. Where did you get the capital? Besides, your sister-in-law and I haven't gotten married yet. We just bought a wedding house and the loan hasn't been paid off yet."
Liu Fengxia is also talking about the reality. She and Wang Zhiwei both work in state-owned factories. Although their iron jobs look very glorious on the surface, they are still earning dead wages. They have saved for several years before they can save half of their house.