Picking up girls is a technical job, and Zhang Qiusheng is a big parallel commodity in this regard. Don't look at his usual croaking mouth, in fact, he has never been in love. The so-called good like Lin Ling is not counted. Because picking up girls and growing up together are completely different things.

Although he didn't know anything, Zhang Qiusheng also knew that pickled girls had to take the initiative to speak. But the mouth that can usually speak well is now like a gourd without an opening. I have a stomach full of things to say, but I can't remember what to say.

There was nothing to say, so he could only smirk: "Hey, hey, hey-" This laugh made Xie Yunzhu tremble. Since junior high school, and even since elementary school, many boys have expressed their admiration for Xie Yunzhu, but no one has ever been like Zhang Qiusheng.

Xie Yunzhu didn't have much experience in being soaked. Although there are many boys who like her, she never mins these boys. Her mother and sister also often warned her that girls must be steady, and they must not be fascinated by the rhetoric of boys, etc.

Xie Yunzhu still decided to find something to talk to this boy. Otherwise, if he always giggles like this, others will think that he is insane. If it were another boy, she could have turned her back and ignored it, but not this boy. People just saved your life yesterday and ignore him today, that's too ungrateful.

Xie Yunzhu hadn't taken the initiative to talk to the boy yet, and his face was red before he opened his mouth. He took a breath and tried to calm himself down before saying, "What a coincidence, we met again." ”

Unfortunately, unfortunately, hehe, hehe, I came to you on purpose. Getting on the bus at the previous stop is meant to appear coincidental, hehe, hey, hey. Zhang Qiusheng was careless and betrayed himself cleanly. At this time, Zhang Qiusheng was a complete idiot.

Zhang Qiusheng originally had a cool and special temperament that could attract girls. Now such an idiot will wipe out this special temperament at all, and he is really a big idiot.

Alas, this boy is also capable of fighting. I'm afraid of other things, I'm afraid of what, I'm afraid it's not. Xie Yunzhu originally planned to ask for the name next, which school, etc., and continued to chat with Zhang Qiusheng. Now there is no interest at all. However, he must remember his life-saving grace, and buy a good gift for him when he has money in the future.

After all, he was not an ordinary person, Zhang Qiusheng saw Xie Yunzhu twist his head to the side and ignore him, so he immediately calmed down. He knew that his appearance was too bad, and it was a mess. If the pickled girl is soaked in such a stupid sake, she really should find a piece of tofu to die.

"May I ask your name?" No, I should say that I would like to ask the name of the young lady. It's still not right, it's a curse to call a girl a young lady now. It should be said that please ask the name of the classmate. This, this, a little awkward, right?

Xie Yunzhu didn't know Zhang Qiusheng's inner entanglement, and replied honestly: "My name is Xie Yunzhu." "It's good, it's good, my name is Xie Yunzhu. Ah, no, no, my name is Zhang Qiusheng. Bow Zhang, born in autumn.

Xie Yunzhu couldn't help but purse her lips and smile. Afraid that Zhang Qiusheng would misunderstand her as a mocker, he quickly twisted his head to the side.

Zhang Qiusheng couldn't wait to slap himself. Picking up girls is really a technical job, picking up girls is so fucking tired, more tiring than carrying a hundred kilograms of sack up the mountain. It's hard to pick up a girl, and it's even harder to pick a Chinese girl. I think back then, it wasn't very easy for me Zhang Qiusheng to soak Russian beauties, and it was effortless to soak Japanese beauties.

Zhang Qiusheng didn't analyze it carefully, in Russia and Japan, it was the girl who picked him, not the girl he picked. The difference between a bubble and a bubble is gone. From time to time, he still thinks of himself as the holy hand of pickling girls, and today when he meets the real fox's tail, he shows the real nature of parallel goods.

If Xie Yunzhu had been a little mixed in society, he would have known Zhang Qiusheng's name. It's a pity that she goes from home to school, and then from school to home, and never mixes outside.

Xie Yunzhu's mother was laid off when she was in her second year of junior high school. Half of the family's finances were lost at once, and life immediately fell into trouble. My mother went out and set up a small stall to sell some needles and threads to supplement the family. Xie Yunzhu often helped her mother look after school after school, which affected her studies, and her grades in the high school entrance examination were not very good.

No matter how poor the Xie family is, her daughter must at least graduate from high school, right? So so-so entered the thirteenth middle school. But when I went in, I learned that the education route of the 13th Middle School was art and sports, and I tried to take a shortcut to make a breakthrough in the college entrance examination.

The thirteenth middle school focuses on art and sports education, and its eyes are only on a few good seedlings. For ordinary students, it is still left to their own devices. The school asks students to sign up for which subject to study, and it is okay not to report.

Children from poor backgrounds want to learn art and sports, it's a joke. If you don't have more than 10,000 yuan in savings at home, don't think about letting your children learn such a costly major. Xie Yunzhu's family has no money, and it is difficult to even eat, so they spend money to help her buy musical instruments, painting paper, and cameras? In addition to what you learn in school, you have to find another teacher to tutor you, and the average person can afford to pay for the class?

Xie Yunzhu thought about it for a long time and decided to report the performance. In her mind, acting doesn't cost anything. It's not like music, you have to buy musical instruments. Unlike art, you have to buy paintbrushes, oil paints, drawing paper, and cameras, and you have to go out to sketch often. It's not like dancing where you have to buy costumes, shoes, tape recorders, and so on.

Xie Yunzhu didn't expect to be admitted to the Drama Academy and Film Academy. Although teachers and classmates say that she is good-looking, she is not confident herself.

Xie Yunzhu's sister Xie Lizhu graduated from textile school. At that time, the secondary school national package was distributed, and her sister was assigned to the cotton mill. This is very good, professional counterpart. The Xie family is also very satisfied, one of the two daughters came out, and the burden on the parents was much lighter.

But when Xie Lizhu arrived at the cotton mill, she was assigned to the workshop and became a female textile worker, still working in three shifts. Technical secondary school graduates should be enterprise cadres when they come to the factory, but Xie Lizhu has become a female worker. It's not that the leaders of the cotton mill don't abide by the national policy, it's that Xie Lizhu doesn't understand the leadership's intentions.

On the first day of Xie Lizhu's registration, the leaders were very satisfied. Beautiful, no matter how good she looks or what she looks like. So the leader told her to go to drink after work, saying that she was going to accompany a customer. To the surprise of the leader, Xie Lizhu said that she would go home to cook.

The next day, Xie Lizhu was assigned to the workshop. In fact, there are also good positions in the workshop, such as quality inspectors, such as workshop offices. However, the workshop director can understand the intention of the factory leaders, and such a young and beautiful secondary school student must have to sharpen her temperament when she goes down to the workshop. So the director called a female worker in her forties and asked Xie Lizhu to be her apprentice.

This master is black and has a sideways face, and it is not a fuel-efficient lamp when he looks at it. Xie Lizhu began her life of hardship.

The buses in Qilin City are all domestic goods from the 70s, and the speed of 40 miles is everywhere. Shaking all the way, Zhang Qiusheng and Xie Yunzhu had a conversation that didn't match. Zhang Qiusheng's nervousness also slowly calmed down, and he no longer talked nonsense as he did at the beginning.

Xie Yunzhu's bus ride is very worth the fare. Two cents starts from the west of the city and sits in the south of the city and then turns to the north of the city. Later, Zhang Qiusheng found out that she used a student ticket, and it only cost one and a half cents. Zhang Qiusheng didn't care about the ticket price, he was scolding the bus company. What kind of messy route are you taking? You should go from west to east and then north of the city, so that I can save me a lot of wrongdoing.

Anyway, Xie Yunzhu got out of the car. Of course, Zhang Qiusheng followed and got out of the car. Xie Yunzhu asked suspiciously, "Why are you also here?" ”

Ah, of course, naturally, it must be here. I want to see our parents, where are we going if we are not here?

Xie Yunzhu opened her big black and white eyes, and asked even more suspiciously: "Your family also lives here, why have I never seen you?" ”

My family is in the east of the city, and I have never lived here. Xie Yunzhu seemed to understand: "Your parents live here." What she thought in her heart was that Zhang Qiusheng had lived with her grandparents.

No, no, no, no one lives here. I want to go to your house to see your parents. Zhang Qiusheng saw the dagger and said the purpose nakedly.

Xie Yunzhu's little face was swollen red. She didn't know how to answer the almost violent request. She didn't speak, and Zhang Qiusheng didn't speak. The two of them stood silently.

Zhang Qiusheng tried his best to recall the Dafa of pickling girls he saw on the Internet in his previous life. It's a pity that I didn't find one suitable for this situation. However, I remembered two ultimate rules, one is to fight to the death, and the other is to go straight to the overlord with a single sword.

These two ultimate laws are diametrically opposed. Stalking is a water mill and it takes a long time. A single knife is the fastest, and if it doesn't succeed, it will become a benevolent. As long as this girl resists strongly and has a bad feeling for you, then you don't plan to soak her in this life.

When Zhang Qiusheng was thinking about whether to keep doing anything, Xie Yunzhu spoke: "My parents are not at home. ”

Oh, it's okay, I'll sit at your house and wait. Your parents are always coming back, right? Xie Yunzhu ran out of tricks, thought about it and threatened: "My dad has a very bad temper, he really beats people." ”

Haha, the last thing Zhang Qiusheng is afraid of is being beaten. This, this, adults, always have to hit children. It's okay, it's healthier to fight.

Xie Yunzhu stomped his feet: "I've never taken a boy home!" "I'm a scoundrel, what can I do? Xie Yunzhu was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

Zhang Qiusheng's mentality is becoming more and more normal, and his usual nonsense is coming again: "If you take me back today, won't there be a breakthrough of zero?" ”

No way! Neighbors gossip. Zhang Qiusheng said: "You have never brought it, how do you know that your neighbors will gossip?" When the neighbors see you bringing such a sunny and handsome boy home, maybe they will think that you are very stylish? ”

Pull the wind, you big-headed ghost. You're not handsome at all with a big flat face. But the sun is very sunny. Xie Yunzhu is not a black-bellied woman, and Zhang Qiusheng's advantages are still recognized.

Zhang Qiusheng saw that Xie Yunzhu didn't speak, so he came up with another trick: "Why don't you go home first?" I'll go back later. That doesn't count as something you brought back. If the masses want to scold, they will only scold me for being shameless. ”

Alas, it seems that I am afraid that it will not work to go straight to the knife, so let's change to the dead. The martyr is afraid of pestering her husband, and I run to your house every day. If your dad wants to fight, I'll let him beat him. If your mother wants to scold, I will let her scold. One day they get tired of beating and scolding, and I'll be right.