Chapter 10 The flowing water is ruthless and helpless

Chapter 10 The flowing water is ruthless and helpless

As he spoke, Bingbing returned. Yu Lanzhi stepped forward to wipe her sweat and blamed: "You should also take it easy, see that you are tired and sweaty!" ”

Bingbing was very happy. "It's really exciting today, I've already passed the fifth level of black belt in taekwondo, and I can be regarded as a master. Several of our brothers and sisters fought each other, and I knocked them to the ground! ”

Yu Lanzhi disagreed. "A delicate little girl, what kind of boxing do you practice! Be careful that your face is broken, and you can't get married. ”

Bingbing smiled and said: "It's good to break the appearance, so that someone doesn't buzz behind like a red-headed fly all day long!" ”

Yu Lanzhi said: "You are cheap and good." Your father and I gave you this good face, as if I had hurt you. It's really going to break the face, it's strange to see if you don't cry your nose every day! ”

He Wenbin listened to it unpleasantly. "Look at what you're saying! Red mouth and white teeth curse your daughter, and you are looking for bad luck. ”

Yu Lanzhi said angrily: "I feel sorry for Bingbing, and I'm afraid that she will suffer." You're good, as if Bingbing isn't your daughter, don't ask or smell. ”

He Wenbin retorted. "You are a teacher, and good students are spoiled?"

Yu Lanzhi conceded defeat. "Okay, okay, I can't talk to you, I won't tell you. Bingbing, come here, someone brought a gift just now, saying that it was your colleague, surnamed Hong. ”

Bingbing blamed: "Why is it him again?" What do you want to collect? ”

Yu Lanzhi defended: "I think that young man is very polite, I'm embarrassed to refuse, I want to wait for you to come back, could it be that you don't fit in with each other in the workshop?" ”

He Wenbin said: "Bingbing, don't talk first, listen to me right." According to my guess, Bingbing not only doesn't get along with the one surnamed Hong, but the one surnamed Hong is the most annoying red-headed fly, right? ”

Bingbing smiled. "Dad is so smart! How can you tell? ”

He Wenbin was not without pride. "I have read countless people, and I can't even see this, I have been a teacher for decades!"

Yu Lanzhi said disdainfully: "It's just that a blind cat meets a dead mouse, it can really blow!" ”

He Wenbin glared and said, "Still not convinced? It can be seen that you haven't learned psychology well, and you only deserve to be a primary school teacher when you are old! ”

Yu Lanzhi laughed. "Look at your spirits, you can only teach the little radish head like me!"

He Wenbin smiled: "You underestimate me again, let me tell you, the good days of people like us will come back soon." As little as half a year, as much as a year, Sanjiang City No. 1 Middle School will definitely come to the door to ask for guilt and invite me to go out of the mountain! ”

Yu Lanzhi said: "Listen to you blow!" However, there really will be a day when it can be regarded as looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally looking forward to the future! ”

He Wenbin asked: "Bingbing, what do you think should be done with this gift surnamed Hong?" ”

Bingbing said: "I'll take it to the factory tomorrow and leave." ”

Yu Lanzhi was melancholy. "The dead old man has a bit of a vision, and he can see it quite accurately! Yes, since Bingbing doesn't like it, he should retreat and eat other people's short mouths. ”

He Wenbin advised: "Pay attention to ways and means, don't let people get off the stage." ”

Bingbing said: "I know the way." ”

Hong Zhendong was a buzzing red-headed fly in He Bingbing's eyes, and this impression began to form when he was in junior high school. In the first (4th) class of the city's No. 2 Middle School, the male classmates were headed by Hong Zhendong, in addition to his tall and handsome appearance, good basketball play, and top-notch academic performance, but also because he had a hard family: his father was a seafarer on an ocean liner, a standard proletariat. Hong Zhendong can speak well, is generous, and often shares the strange gadgets brought by his father from abroad with his classmates, which is quite popular with everyone. This is also an important reason why he raised the banner of the Red Banner Corps in response to every call.

There are three main things that caused He Bingbing's disgust with Hong Zhendong: When the four old days were broken, Hong Zhendong took Ge Chunsheng and others to raid the home of Long Dezhang, the largest capitalist in Sanjiang City, destroyed many antiques, calligraphy and paintings, forced Long Dezhang and his wife to kneel in the sun and bow their heads to the working people to confess, and beat them with sticks. It wasn't until more than three hours later that the two elders fainted.

Hong Zhendong established the Red Flag Corps, and the first object of struggle was Principal Liang of the No. 2 Middle School in the city. President Liang was put on a high hat on the podium of the auditorium, where he often gave lectures, with a large sign on his chest that read "Bourgeois Filial Sons and Virtuous Grandsons", and he knelt on the stage with his hands behind his back to be criticized. In the deafening slogans, he was kicked and slapped by Hong Zhendong, Ge Chunsheng and others from time to time. That night, Principal Liang "cut himself off from the people" and committed suicide! There is also a sparring teacher Peng, who teaches physical education.

In that year, Hong Zhendong led the Red Banner Corps to rush into the headquarters of the "April 23 Combat Team" and beat the opponent to the ground, with a blue nose and swollen face, and blurred flesh and blood.

He Bingbing was silent. How terrible is the distortion of people's hearts, why did the students who were originally so kind and modest, and not long ago still singing "Learn from Lei Feng's good example" and strive to do good deeds, become fierce and evil one by one? Can you entrust this kind of person for life?

The next day, He Bingbing deliberately got up early, wrapped the wine and snacks sent by Hong Zhendong in old newspapers, and put them in the car pocket to bring them into the factory, but she came too early and the workshop door was still locked. She waited for a while, and Master Qiao came, and he asked strangely, are you here so early? He Bingbing's face was slightly red, and he said that there was a little thing.

Master Qiao opened the door of the workshop, and He Bingbing ran into the workshop office with a cigarette and put things in the cabinet under the desk. Mr. Qiao walked around the workshop as usual, and when he saw that everything was normal, he returned to the office. He saw that He Bingbing went to the assembly team to take a look at it in a few minutes, and he was strange in his heart, but he was embarrassed to ask.

After a while, He Bingbing saw Hong Zhendong enter the workshop door, hurriedly stepped forward, and motioned for him to come aside to talk.

Hong Zhendong smiled. "Is there anything wrong with Xiao He?"

He Bingbing's expression was serious. "What do you mean by leaving things in my house?"

Hong Zhendong grinned. "Didn't your dad tell you? Yesterday was your father's birthday, a little meaning, just to talk about your heart, don't care. ”

He Bingbing looked outside. "My dad got your heart, but you can't take it, you can take it back."

Hong Zhendong elongated his face. "How can you take back what you sent away and look down on me?"

He Bingbing said: "There is no such intention. My dad had a very stubborn temper, and he would never change what he believed in. The 'birthday gift incident' more than ten years ago was very traumatic to him, and he has not yet come out of the shadows, please don't touch my dad's sensitive nerves again! ”

More than 10 years ago, He Wenbin celebrated his birthday, and several teachers from the No. 1 Middle School in the city brought gifts to He's house to celebrate. Just as everyone was jubilant, a colleague with a high degree of revolutionary vigilance noticed that the newspaper wrapped in the gift had portraits of revolutionary leaders and stains. He immediately reported it to the above, and the above immediately sent someone to arrest the "current situation" and characterize the matter as an "existing counter-revolutionary." But he couldn't be sure who brought the He family, so he had to put the responsibility on He Wenbin's head. He Wenbin was pushed to the end and sent to a primary school as a teacher. Although he has been rehabilitated in the first two years, the psychological shadow is still there.

Hong Zhendong said with a smile: "What kind of age is that, don't worry about it." No matter what, I will never take back what Hong Zhendong sent out! Xiao He gave a face, don't let me not get off the stage. ”

He Bingbing was displeased. "I want to take care of your face, and you should also take care of my dad's inside!"

Hong Zhendong's face darkened. "Well, whatever you do, even if you throw those things to the dogs, I don't care!"

Hong Zhendong rushed away angrily, and He Bingbing was unhappy.

Master Qiao saw that her face was wrong, and guessed that something unpleasant happened to her, so he asked, "What's wrong with Xiao He, who made you unhappy?" ”

"Master Qiao, I want to ask you for a favor, okay?"

"No problem, what's the matter?"

"You help me deliver this bag of things to Hong Zhendong, don't say anything, but don't let people find out that you sent it."

"It's easy to do, so let's do it at noon, when there are few people."

At noon, Master Qiao took a hole and sent those things to the assembly group, and he didn't meet anyone else before and after. He was complacent, but he didn't expect that there were a pair of eyes staring at him all the time.

After eating, the workers returned to the workshop one after another. Hong Zhendong saw the bag of things at a glance, and he felt very uncomfortable. He Bingbing is still so ruthless in the end, as his name suggests!

After a while, Dong Yuejin shrank his head and walked to Hong Zhendong's side, and said in a low voice: "What does Master Qiao mean by giving you something?" ”

Hong Zhendong's face changed greatly. "Is it Master Joe? This kid is nosy!. ”

Dong Yuejin smiled weirdly. "That's the best wine, it's expensive!"

Hong Zhendong glanced at him with disdain. "If you have a craving, take it and drink it!"

Dong Yuejin smiled, he was waiting for this sentence. Hong Zhendong's gifts are expensive, and he can't buy them with his two months' salary, Zheng Hongmei will definitely be excited when she sees it, and tonight's reward for him will be unprecedented. During this period, Dong Yuejin felt that her performance in bed was not as good as before, and she felt a little perfunctory, probably because he had a low salary!

Dong Yuejin hugged the gift tightly and smiled from ear to ear. "Come to my house for a drink at night!"

Hong Zhendong glanced at him and shook his head. "I'm not available, I have to work overtime."

In fact, Hong Zhendong didn't want to see his wife Zheng Hongmei. Hong Zhendong once went to Dong Yuejin's house, and the only good impression left on him was that Zheng Hongmei's cold noodles were indeed distinctive and mouth-watering. As for other aspects, he didn't want to comment, Zheng Hongmei is the kind of woman who is coquettish from top to bottom, from the inside out, so don't go to her side easily, so as not to get burned.

Hong Zhendong determined that the most important thing at the moment was to prevent Qiao Zhengqing from taking the lead and snatching his sweetheart! However, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless. How?

Dong Yuejin seemed to see through his thoughts, and whispered in his ear: "I have a clever plan to ensure that you succeed." ”

Hong Zhendong glanced at him. "Tell me about it!"

Dong Yuejin whispered with his eyebrows fluttering.

Hong Zhendong shook his head. "It's not appropriate, it's not above board."

Dong Yuejin was proud. "Those who achieve great things are not informal, as long as they can achieve their goals, it is harmless to use a little trick, the boss doesn't have to worry about it, and I will inform you when the time comes."