Often the simplest things are the hardest
Dragging his tired body, He Zhujun returned to the camp, and most of the migrant workers along the way took heavy steps towards the camp like them, and when they arrived at the camp, He Zhujun felt that these migrant workers were crazy.
He Zhujun stood in place, looking at the migrant workers who were running frantically as soon as they arrived at the camp, He Zhujun was completely speechless, just like the refugees fleeing the famine, taking heavy steps, shouldn't he take a long and arduous journey? What the hell is it that he doesn't care about men and women all of a sudden?
When He Zhujun and the other classmates were wondering, when they saw the migrant workers quickly put down the tools in their hands and rushed to the place where they were cooking, He Zhujun reacted, "Dizzy, Jiang is still old and spicy, what are you doing in a daze?
Although He Zhujun doesn't know why this is happening, but if he is in a hurry or not late, others are so active, and he will definitely suffer if he falls behind. The classmates in the back immediately followed He Zhujun and became restless.
"Get back to me" He Zhujun and his classmates, who had just taken a step, unconsciously stopped when they heard this roar.
"You still don't have anything to eat, and you don't know what to think about every day, the school meals are made separately, which is different from what they do," said the head teacher Sun helplessly
"That's good, that's good, it's just a day of urgency, who just took the lead in running, who just said that it was late and there was no food to eat, stand up for me, I promise not to kill him" He Zhujun said majestically.
"You shouted it yourself," Wen Yanlin said weakly
"That's really what I said," He Zhujun said leisurely
Wen Yanlin nodded affirmatively
"I'll just say that the little white face is unreliable, and the little white face can't believe it."
The female classmates next to her nodded unconsciously.
"Then what kind of reliable do you say" Wen Yanlin was immediately unhappy.
"If you want me to say find a steady person who wears glasses, you can only be convincing when you speak."
That's right, yes, it makes sense, then find someone with glasses to talk about, and everyone is talking nonsense
"He Zhan, the person is black, first of all, it is definitely not a little white face, well, and with eyes, I believe him, you can tell me who took the lead in speaking" He Zhujun walked into He Zhan as he said, and then said in a voice that only he could hear, "Occupation, we usually have a good relationship" Before he finished speaking, Zhan immediately interrupted and said, "Don't get close to me, we are not familiar with each other, I just saw you the first to take the lead in running, and the most important thing is that you almost took us to the ditch"
Poof, several classmates couldn't help but laugh out loud, a picture we all know what you said.
"Teacher, look, it's over, those with glasses are unreliable these years, and I won't believe in those with glasses in the future. He Zhujun said with tears in his eyes
"You seem to have glasses too," Mr. Sun said indifferently
He Zhujun immediately took off his glasses and announced: "I will not take it from now on, you have to believe me, teacher"
"I want to believe you too, the key is that I also heard you say," Mr. Sun said in a dark-bellied sermon
It was indeed He Zhujun who took the lead in running, but it was really not him who said: "If it's late, there will be no food", He Zhujun already understood at this time, it was useless to talk too much, and immediately shouted "That Lan Jing called me, I'll go first".
"Pigsty, I'm in the back, what are you running to the front?" he laughed.
"You can die if you don't speak, it's really not what I said" He Zhujun shouted embarrassedly as he ran
"We all know that Lan Jing said it" Teacher Sun couldn't help but laugh when he looked at He Zhujun's funny appearance.
"So you skewers," He Zhu Juncai said halfway
"Teasing you" After everyone finished saying this, even He Zhujun himself couldn't help but smirk
After a short episode, He Zhujun also forgot about today's fatigue, took the lunch box and began to run towards the canteen, in fact, the so-called canteen is just a fire room in the open air, a temporary shed, and then make a table, and several people put a large pot of food on the table and serve it to the students who came to eat.
Not to mention that the school is really not crowded, and there are basically few people coming. He Zhujun quickly filled a bowl of hot noodles, and then brought it to a corner and ate it. There was no table for this, so you either went back to the dorm and rolled up half of the bed, or you just ate outside.
He Zhujun is obviously not a troublesome person, and he usually solves it on the spot in the vast wilderness.
Just ate a few bites, alas! What is the difference between this noodle and boiled water, but obviously there is still a little oil and water on the soup, but there is no taste at all, it is really unpalatable, but I can't stand the hunger, this afternoon, He Zhujun paid too much physical labor, and his physical strength was exhausted, so although it was unpalatable, he still ate the unpalatable noodles.
It was not yet 11 o'clock after eating, He Zhujun was ready to go around, he grew up in the city, and he had never done farm work, let alone on this country road.
He Zhujun didn't walk a few steps out of the camp and came to the cotton field, the cotton field near the camp is not far, in fact, it is less than 200 meters, but it is extremely quiet, because the houses in the countryside will not be as close as in the city.
Looking at the white moon, there are not a few days left before the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon appears extraordinarily round, looking at the bright full moon, a sense of loneliness spreads in He Zhujun's heart.
The wanderer who left home for the first time, when he was approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, as long as he saw the full moon, he couldn't help but think of home, thought of his loneliness in a foreign place, thought of himself in a strange place, a strange city, helpless, this feeling no one can not moisten his eyes, He Zhujun was really homesick at this time, remembering that he used to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival at home, his father would always cook a table of good dishes, thinking of the warmth of the scene at home, He Zhujun understood for the first time, home is poor, not good, it is the home that makes you miss, the outside is prosperous, it is just a house。
He Zhujun was sentimental for a while, and suddenly scared of this environment, or missed a place with many people, at least he didn't feel lonely, He Zhujun once again proved the fact that people belong to social animals.
As soon as I returned to the camp, I met Pang Xia and Liu Xiaohua, it seems that they just started in the "water room", which is actually a big pool, and then saved a lot of faucets, which is convenient for people who pick up flowers to wash, and the conditions for picking flowers in other places are difficult and simple. Even if he cleans the toilet, it is a hundred times stronger than picking flowers, because if He Zhujun chooses to pick cotton or clean the toilet in this life, he will not hesitate to choose the latter.
At this time, Pang Xia greeted very warmly, "He Zhujun, do you see if my toenail polish looks good?"
He Zhujun subconsciously looked at Pang Xia's feet, but he wondered why he was let see it, "It's not good-looking" He Zhujun subconsciously said.
Then I saw Pang Xia leave angrily, at this time He Zhujun didn't know why, he was very happy, and from the bottom of his heart, He Zhujun didn't like girls to wear nail polish, because he felt that the original ecology was very good-looking, just like the girl who hated makeup in his heart, even if it was good-looking, he would subconsciously think that it would definitely be ugly after removing makeup.
This is just a kind of careful thinking, He Zhujun didn't know that this was a sign of immaturity, in fact, Pang Xia's delicate little feet, with or without nail polish, were not ugly, but because of the prejudice in He Zhujun's heart, he dropped directly.
People will suffer a lot of losses and take a lot of detours because of this prejudice on the road of growth, just like this incident, he replied to Pang Xia and said, good-looking! She must think that He Zhujun is hypocritical and perfunctory to her. He Zhujun's answer was not good-looking, she must have been angry, and felt that He Zhujun did not give her face and embarrassed her. People are actually very simple between maturity and immaturity, when we are young, we will say black when we see black, and we will say white when we see white, and when you grow up and mature, you can't tell the difference between black and white, because it is wrong to say black and white, and you will begin to learn to be tactful!
Seemingly very simple interpersonal relationships, in fact, extremely complicated, seemingly complex, but surprisingly simple, a lot of difficult things, in fact, what you want is the way, when a wall blocks your way, you can dig a hole like a way, or climb over the past!
If He Zhujun was mature at that time, the answer to Pang Xia's question would be incomparably simple-that is, no affirmation or denial. Either the answer looks as good as before, or it doesn't answer at all, don't you think? When she's done, you just have to say, "I have the same answer as you have in mind." As long as you start to learn to be tactful in dealing with people, and you start to be less serious and have to know black and white, then you are already very perfect in interpersonal relationships.
When we were children, we clearly distinguished black from black and white from white, and when we grew up, we couldn't tell the difference between black and white, which is called growth and maturity. However, it is a pity that no one has taught He Zhujun these things, so in the future road, he is destined to hit a wall!