Chapter 02: Conflict

"Xuan...... Sect disciple? Senior Sister Mo Chu? After Ding Li finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong, knocked on his head, and muttered to himself, "Damn, I took sleeping pills and broke my brain." That was obviously a dream, the Longchen Continent collapsed......"

He struggled to figure out if this was a dream, or if this qiē really happened. If it is a dream, why does the heart ache faintly when I think of my senior sister Mo Chu? If it's not a dream, then who are you?

What kind of snake essence disease, isn't it that I haven't found a job in personnel, there are so many electronics factories in Shenzhen, and those front-line low-level workers are not all doing well, what sleeping pills to take, this is good, burn out your brain.

Fortunately, there is still an interview at 2:30 p.m., no matter what, you can't take it lightly and give it your all. Often a dead horse becomes a live horse doctor, and it can become a thousand miles of horses! His ideal is not Maxima, but Bole, who is good at identifying Maxima.

Ding Li is not a pessimistic person, but during this period of time, he hit a wall one after another, which made him haggard and had the idea of suicide. Originally, in the ivory tower of the university campus, I always looked forward to the moment I left the university campus, waiting for the tall office building, drinking tea and reading the newspaper every day, which is a happy day in the workplace.

But in fact, since stepping into the hot land of Shenzhen, looking at the endless stream of pedestrians, they are almost "walking like flying", crowded in the crowded subways and buses, sometimes colliding and stumbling with each other, and scolding with red ears and red mouths. But when I got off the subway and the bus, I was drowned in the crowd, and I didn't know anyone. Such a scene always makes Ding Li feel a little emotional.

I wonder what these pedestrians are running around? For an expensive house? For a luxury car? Or are there college students like him who are struggling to survive in the vast sea of people?

Society is a big dye vat, splashing thick ink to depict the "blueprint" of every student. Some people climb to the pinnacle of life and career, and some people survive in the cracks and do nothing all their lives; Some people are muddy, living in a materialistic and glittering city.

How many college students, out of the ivory tower, into the big dye vat, are no longer students who don't want to take a certain class and decisively skip class. What is faced will be survival, or rather life.

But Ding Li can't talk about life at all, because if he doesn't solve the problem of food and clothing, he can only say that he is surviving. Survival is too cruel, life is too luxurious.

A college student who graduated from a human resources major wants to devote himself to personnel management, but he is closed. It's just one or two times, but it's the same attitude in twenty families -- men are not suitable for personnel. Isn't this a satire of his four years of college?

Ding Li questioned again and again, is it a social pathology? Or are you not good at school? There are some questions that cannot be thought about repeatedly, otherwise, it is easy to fall into the narrow thinking of the self and go to extremes.

"God gave me another chance, and I will definitely live up to this favor." Ding Li squeezed into the corner of the subway car, clenched his fists fiercely, the green tendons on the back of his hands protruded, and even gritted his teeth and secretly shouted, "One day, I will fight hard in Shenzhen to create a world of my own......"

"You're sick!" Suddenly, just as Ding Liyao was thinking about outlining his future blueprint, an angry woman's voice came out of the carriage.

"Hey, yes, do you have medicine?" A sinister laugh was accompanied by an obscene tone.

Ding Li followed the prestige, and one meter away from him, a woman in a white T-shirt, with her hair draped in fine curls, was permed into small curls at the ends, because her back was to Ding Li, and she didn't see her face.

Behind the woman, an ugly man with a pitted face, wearing a vest and tattoos of dragons flying and phoenixes on his arms.

Judging by Ding Li's "nerdy spirit", this kind of person will not be a good person, and most of them are gangsters and ruffians in society. He glanced at it with disdain, intent on ignoring the commonplace quarrels over crowded stumbling on the subway.

Even if you quarrel and get off the subway, and you are a stranger, who remembers whom! Ding Li neither quarrels with others, nor does he bother to pay attention to other people's quarrels, and always looks on coldly.

Ding Li's cold onlooker could not end the continuation of the conflict, and the woman responded angrily: "I really don't know how to die if you are so uneducated and so immoral!" ”

"Hey, you woman still hasn't said a word, the car is so crowded, what kind of virtue? It's obviously inertia, okay! How do I do you? You say! ”

The woman turned her head, a handsome and somewhat stunning face, fair and tender, but her eyes were shining like a sword, "What are you doing standing behind me, touching and touching?" What do you want to do? ”

"I'll go, do you hear? It's funny, I touch it? Where do I touch you? Do you see that? The man deliberately smiled helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, and then smiled disdainfully at everyone around him.

But the people around him were indifferent.

"You ......" the woman blushed, and her face turned red like a ripe apple.

Ding Li looked at the woman unnaturally, for some reason, the crowd looked at this more, and their hearts were surging, from the woman's appearance, there was a bit of classical elegance, and a certain unique temperament that radiated deeply awakened his heart that had been sleeping for a long time.

But this sleeping heart is like a tiger, sniffing the roses. And the woman in front of her, in Ding Li's opinion, seems to be indescribable with any words of praise.

One word: beauty!

Two words: beautiful!

Three words: temperament!

And from the man's flickering gaze, Ding Li saw that this man must have done something shameful, and was exposed by the woman, a little annoyed and angry, and also used a funny attitude to hide his weakness. But the woman was too reserved to continue arguing with him.

"What are you kidding, and I don't look at my own virtues, I will touch a woman like you, and I don't even think my hands are dirty!" In order to hide his obscenity, the man continued to speak disdainfully.

"Disciple of Xuanzong, act chivalrous and righteous, and justice will last forever!" Ding Li didn't know why such a thought came out of his heart, a hot breath rose between the palms of his hands, and he didn't know what kind of ghost was making a fool of himself under his feet, but he actually dodged from the crowded crowd to the quarreling man and woman.

What surprised him even more was that he opened his mouth and shouted: "Despicable and shameless dog, quickly apologize to this young lady!" ”

The eyes of everyone in the carriage changed from the quarrel between the men and the women gathered to Ding Li. Even the woman in the white T-shirt couldn't help but glance at this "scholar" who was "uneven".

Because Ding Li first came out of society, he was already a "bookish anger", and he did not have the cultivation and maturity of social training.

Who knew that the man snorted coldly, slowly turned his gaze to Ding Li, glanced at Ding Li, looked at him as a weak scholar, and didn't take Ding Li in his eyes at all, "Phew, it's really a dog today, which one are you?" ”

Ding Li was righteous and awe-inspiring, and still said word by word: "I repeat, apologize to this young lady!" ”

Under the strength, the man was a little stunned, maybe it was not the first time that he took the opportunity to "rub oil" in a crowded car, but it was probably the first time to face Ding Li so "come forward". In other words, he has been mixed in society for many years, and when he looked at Ding Li's scholarly appearance, he didn't take it to heart, and laughed, "You're fucking fed, looking for a pump, right?" ”