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After being silent for a while, Zhu Ying continued, "Did you see that old man just now?" He used to be my mentor, and he had the financial strength. After I didn't fantasize about it for a while, I stuck to him. I really adore him, and he appreciates every aspect of me.

There is another reason, that is, although the tigress in his house has a high title, she looks very strange, like a monkey. With me by his side, he was satisfied. Besides, the conditions I offered are also very low, if he wants to have a teacher-student relationship with a beautiful girl, it will cost money. He's stingy and doesn't want to spend a lot of money, so let's just make do with it.

With his support, I was able to come back to life in the latter part of college and continue to mix. This money is amazing, and it has different effects on different people.

Speaking of which, I remembered one thing. It was one day in the second semester of my junior year, and the class life committee member went to the doorman to pick up newspapers and letters. When he came back, he told me, who was studying on his own in the classroom at the time, and another hard-working boy that the two of us had remittances to send them, so we had to take our student ID cards to the doorman to get them.

It just so happens that both of us are poor ghosts, we don't have modern contact information, and we don't have any cards, otherwise our family would just call us directly. At that time, there were very few people like us, and the family gave us money by remittance.

Since we were both short of money, as soon as the boy and I heard that there was a remittance, we immediately put down our work, took our documents and ran to the receiving office at the school gate.

On the way, the two of us muttered to ourselves as we walked. We both thought it was a bit of a surprise. I was wondering, who was so kind to send me money? Is it the father? Mother? Or which relative? None of this seems likely.

Take my parents, for example, when they divorced to give me money. I've done a few big deals. Later, both simply flinched. It's best to ignore me. There are indeed a lot of people like them.

So. I can't get used to watching the somewhat pretentious TV series that are being broadcast now. Those plots completely reversed these sensitive things.

In our reality, after the husband and wife parted ways, regardless of the later conditions, they generally did not want to take on the responsibility of raising the children born to the two of them. If you can hide, you can hide, and if you can give less money, you can give less money.

On TV, it is not uncommon to give money, and the woman or the child himself who drags the child looks like he has a backbone. Explain the reasoning first, and then return the money. I would rather suffer myself.

This is really funny, don't I Zhu Ying have spine? The spineless has long been gone! Why don't you take child support?

As far as I know, there are fights everywhere about this now. In fact, there is no way to do it, because most of the men and women who fly separately will get worse and worse. They have no money for themselves, so how much can they give to their original children?

Now we are accustomed to the plot that one of the parties is developed after the separation, and it is best that the man is developed, and the problems of the children, the ex-wife, and even the family formed by the ex-wife are solved. Then he got a terminal illness and left a huge inheritance.

For example, after Feng Jun and Jin Ye recognized each other, Jin Ye fell ill and died suddenly. gave Feng Jun and the Feng family a few baskets of money. The three members of the Feng family are not laughing to death, and this plot is perfect.

But the reality is frustrating. Feng Jun went back to Jin Ye again. This is unacceptable to those who like to pursue perfection and happy endings.

There's a lot more to frustrate. For example, like my father, he has never been able to remarry, isn't this because he is getting worse and worse? Years later, he returned home. With empty hands, he looked sick and crooked, and he was dirty.

At that time, I never imagined that my father, who had been absent for many years, would appear in front of me in such an image. In that case, there is no need for me to greet him and comfort him. I let him carry the pain in his heart. But he may also be indifferent to my attitude.

My father is like this, and my mother is also like a bear! She originally thought that if she remarried, she would be able to marry someone with good conditions and good to herself. But how can there be any good people in this world?

She was out and about it for a while, and then she became a couple with a flatbread seller. The two of them rented a small storefront in the city, made big cakes and sold big cakes, which were greasy and dirty all day long.

One time I found them, and before I could ask them for money, they asked me for money. They said they couldn't hold it anymore. Alas, I said, why did this poor ghost run into me?

Let's talk about my ancestors. Grandpa has nothing to do in his life, and he has a lot of money. He works at sunrise and rests at sunset. He said that it is necessary to prevent rainy days on sunny days, and to prevent diseases on rainy days, but in the end he does not prevent anything, and he is still poor when he is old. He never looked good.

Grandma is also a typical rural old woman, who loves to quarrel and values money more than life. She used to beat me up and tell me to drop out of school and come back to do more farm work, or to go out and earn money to support them.

From elementary school to college, I was annoyed by her. If it was someone who was not good at concentration, she would have been angry and followed her wishes.

That's what she wants, too. Because of her hearsay, she learned that we were wasting money when we were studying, and no one cared about it after graduation. She said, didn't so-and-so spend a few bowls of money on studying, but now he has returned to the original point and returned to the road of being a coolie like everyone else in the village?

The old stuff kept whispering in my ear, and I lost confidence in myself several times. If it hadn't been for a man who helped me later, I would have been ruined by her.

While I was walking and thinking, the male classmates also sighed. I know that their family is also poor, and they are struggling to study at the National Normal University. He said that what is recognized by the world, written in books, and shown in film and television works is mother's love, family affection, and ancestral love. Everybody is used to rendering these things and celebrating them with heavy makeup.

Actually, it's just the bright and shiny side; The other side is dark and hateful, and the world does not want to mention it. Like the moon hanging in the sky, the world prefers to discuss the beauty of its bright side rather than touch the mystery and darkness of its backside. This is also true of human nature and everything in the world.

Unfortunately, we are in the midst of this darkness. What you see and feel is not what the world renders and praises. There's no way around it. Who told us to be under Lang Lang Qiankun. In the surrounding scene of singing and dancing. In the rich Jiangnan treasure land, but it is a lewd poor ghost?

If the law of the jungle is used to explain life, the weak eat the strong, won't we, the poor and weak individuals, be eaten by the strong? Where else to see the kind eyebrows, where to find this love and that love? It's almost the same as looking for a draw!

In that era of national madness, in the era of the occasional and recurrent famine, was there no cannibalism? Could it be that the time is so long? Wasn't that the age of civilization that the world preached? Let's see, what's going on!

After so much discussion. The two of us came up with a question: why did the two of us come to this large amount of remittance? Who sent the money?

Let's first think about the people in our family and relatives who can send us money. After a little thought, we all denied the possibility of relatives and friends sending us money.

I said at the time, how can relatives and friends send so much money? Did people take the wrong medicine? We, the poor ghosts, are not welcomed among relatives and friends, and people will send us money? It's so beautiful!

When I said this, he was also deflated. But the remittance was there, and it was only sent by the family. But we know the situation of our family members well, and it is difficult for our relatives, where can they have the money to send it suddenly?

My meat, if it was really sent by my relatives. Then they themselves will suffer again, and we can't bear it!

We've walked a little more. The poor boy had a whim, and said that our remittance could not have been sent by a good person. Now, there are many rich people in society, and they have a lot of money, and they have no defense to do some good deeds.

I dismissed his idea of thinking about good things on the spot, and scolded him for being as naïve as a teenager. I said, have we all grown up so big and encountered such a good thing?

I'm not saying that there is no such thing at all, I mean how many of us are poor, how can you expect everyone to encounter such extreme examples?

The more we talked, the more frustrated we became, and then we simply fell silent. But when the money comes, it's true. Thinking about this, it is unrealistic for the two of us to be unhappy in our hearts.

I'm thinking about how I can improve my life. Normally, I'm a little too cruel to myself. Then make reasonable arrangements, and things will be easier to do next semester.

At this time, I found that this poor boy was also full of red face, and I guess he wanted to go with me. Sure enough, this guy said that with this remittance, his recent life road will be smooth. He also has to spend a small amount of money to fulfill his long-cherished wish, which is to invite his favorite girl to watch a movie. Then go outside and rub it for a few meals, or give someone something.

Due to poverty, he has not been qualified to do so for several years. Seeing so many people in pairs, and the girls only recognize the boys who make a little money on them, it spoils his mentality. This time, he wants to take this opportunity to show it, release himself, and maybe go crazy again.

Good fellow, once you have money, everything is easy to do, and this poor ghost is going to talk about enjoyment!

Well, speaking of which, Da Zhu, don't say that our two men and women, two poor students, have the same disease, just hug each other to keep warm. Then he took pity and pity, and solved the matter of eating and drinking men and women.

If you think so, then you're stupid and hopeless. Most of the poor ghosts will only fall into each other, sarcastically fight each other, and will not hug each other for warmth. I'm a good woman, what can I do with him? Can I get warmth from poor boys? When I saw that he was full of virtue, he was also full.

In short, the two of us are still walking more and more happily. Later, I finally got to the doorman. Before the two of us could enter the mailroom, two girls from the neighboring class happened to come in through the gate.

The poor boy went up and said that he would invite the sexy girl to dinner and the movie tomorrow night. The sexy girl didn't believe him and scolded him. He said that he was now waiting to pick up an additional remittance, which was not small, and that life would be better soon.

When the sexy girl heard this, she gave him a little smile and said that she was waiting for him to behave well. Don't just talk and don't practice, it makes people laugh! As she spoke, the two girls burst out laughing, gave me a disdainful look, and walked away.

The poor boy waved his fist at their backs and said let's see! Then, the two of us entered the mailroom, and there were quite a few people in it who came to get the remittance.

After waiting for a while, the poor boy hurried forward, reported his name and class, and asked the people in the mailroom for money. Who knows, the fat woman in the mailroom said impatiently, today's remittance has been sent, how can there be your remittance?

This sentence made the two of us stunned, and we didn't come back to our senses for a while. Seeing that she was packing her bags and leaving, I suddenly stepped forward and asked her to check again in a pleading tone to see if she had made a mistake. Because the life committee of our class has come and said that there is a remittance from the two of us!

I said that after hearing this, the two of us rushed to bring our student ID cards to get them. As I spoke, I took out my student ID. At this time, the poor boy also squeezed over, and he looked innocent, as if he was about to cry.

The fat woman scolded that it was really annoying, and threw a list in front of us. She said, this is the list of students who have remittances, they have all been taken, and you can see clearly with your eyes open, whether there is your share or not!

My flesh, at that time, the two of us were trembling from our hearts to our hands and feet, and we looked at the list several times with trembling eyes. Then he closed his eyes in pain, and his heart was dripping blood. I don't know how we got kicked out of the mailroom by the fat woman.

After coming out, standing at the gate, the breeze blew, and we both cried at the same time. At that time, I really wished God had given me a thick, energetic hero, and took me into his arms and let me cry as much as I could.

The poor boy went into the corner, his right arm against the wall, and then his head resting on his arm, his body twitching. Hey, it's a shame that the two of us look like this! There were a lot of students coming in and out of the school gate at that time, but no one bothered the two of us.

The two of us were so sad that we couldn't extricate ourselves, and it felt like the sky was going to fall. It was then that I remembered that the Life Committee had clearly told us about it. He's also a man of his duty, and I've never seen him lie! The more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong.

At this time, our life committee members and classmates came to the gate. I slapped the poor boy, and we both stopped them, looked at the commissar with hatred, and asked him to explain what was going on.

When they saw us like this, they couldn't breathe with laughter. The life committee scolded me and the poor boy for being a pair of stupid birds, and I forgot what day it was. He said, today is April Fool's Day! Just kidding, play a trick, isn't it normal? This is also looking to add some luster to the dull college campus life!

Daya said that he also cheated the life committee members about money at noon. But it doesn't matter, make a phone call and go back, and think about it in your heart, how to spend these money? Is it necessary to get excited?

In the face of his words, the two poor students felt as if they had been stabbed. After that, I went berserk, scolded both of them, and then ran to a remote corner and cried. I didn't go back until it was dark and people didn't care about my crying eyes. This ghost April Fool's Day, hey!

The poor boy is in a better situation than me, and he doesn't want to improve his life and pursue the girl, so he continues to be embarrassed in front of the sexy girl.

But my most basic desire was extinguished, and I suspected that I could not continue. Hey, I don't remember how I lived my life after that.

Now that I think about it, people say that like gathers like like things, and this makes sense. Poor ghosts should sometimes hug each other to keep warm, and they really shouldn't step on each other anymore. Today, you, Da Zhu, who is also from a bad background, are here quietly listening to my complaints, and I feel very gratified. But is it okay to be someone else? ”

When she said this, Zhu Ying leaned closer to Zhu Yushen, which really made Zhu Yushen feel a little warm. Then they both fell silent, listening to the sound of the wind and the intertwining of willow branches. Zhu Yushen's heart was sometimes turbulent, galloping, sometimes calm and confused, he didn't know what to say. (To be continued......)