Zhang Xiaomi

I remember a time when I was a child, my fountain pen couldn't be pulled out, and I couldn't open it even if I bit and smashed. Later, I cooperated with the two people at the table, and one of them pulled the end of the head, and finally pulled it open. The two of them high-fived each other and laughed, and I took the pen and looked at it over and over again, wondering what made it so stubborn.

At this time, Sun Meimei, who was across the road, suddenly cried out, it turned out that my fountain pen was thrown too badly, and the blue ink was thrown on her white sneakers, and a few drops were thrown. I was scared and quickly apologized to her. I didn't expect her to be unrelenting, and her tears were much smoother than my ink.

Later, I said that if you take off your shoes, I'll wash them for you, anyway, it's summer, and it's fast, but I didn't expect her to cry even more sadly, saying that I bullied her. For many days, she had a black face when she saw me, and she never wore those shoes again.

Later, somehow my mother found out, and bought the same pair of shoes on my father's back to pay for others. In fact, my mother has never even entered the door of the shopping mall where people buy shoes in her life. Meimei's mother resolutely doesn't want it, but my mother resolutely gives. I blame my mother, isn't it just a few drops of ink, as for it? My mother said that if you owe someone something, you have to pay it back, as for. Otherwise, you don't have a long memory, and you won't want to buy shoes this year.

So that year, I didn't talk about buying new shoes for a year, and I didn't dare to fasten my pen cap so tightly. Sometimes I can't open it, so I simply write with a ballpoint pen. I think my mom wanted me to be equal to everyone, but what she didn't know was that they didn't wear those shoes.

The business hall has been quiet, and the aunts and uncles are still queuing. The voice in the hall was obviously louder than just now, it was the excitement and agitation of catching up with the big news. Uncle Zhang, who took the lead, was happily talking to the new aunts, and while talking, he pointed to Gu Xiaoman's position in the business hall. He also made a feint to fall to the ground.

I thought that there were already police officers with loaded guns to arrest me, but I didn't expect the director to look at me and just say, you and Xiao Tian have to work hard in the afternoon, don't make any trouble. The president called me, I'll go up first, you and Xiao Tian and Lao Li are in the cabinet. Authorization is required to call me.

The director walked out as he spoke, as if it had nothing to do with me. The left sleeve of her overalls was buttoned off, her hair was a little messy, and her chubby face was covered with sweat, and I suddenly felt a little sorry for her. "Director, do you need me to deal with it?"

She looked back at me and said, "It's okay, do your business well, don't make a mistake." There was a bang, and there were three people left in the business room, and no one spoke.

I clicked on the caller.

Every old man who withdraws money has to express his opinion on our work, and some of them are saying that the bank is not easy, too tired, girl, you should pay attention to your body; Some people say that I think that little girl is not big, in her early twenties, what is wrong with this?

I just responded like this, except that I didn't dare to make mistakes, I didn't know what I said to the customer, but I just hoped in my heart that Gu Xiaoman would not die.

Unexpectedly, after doing two or three business, the leading uncle spoke in the hall: "I said old guys, why don't we come back tomorrow?" I see that people are troublesome enough today, and they can't run away if they put money for an extra day, what do you say? "There are more than a dozen uncles and aunts who said yes, and they followed the uncle, and the rest said no, it is useful to withdraw money in a hurry, and the uncle does not force it.

I saw the uncle wearing a vest and shorts, standing up with a dozen old people in a trembling manner, and greeted me at the counter before leaving: "Little girl, don't worry, do it slowly." We old guys have time and are not afraid to wait. ”

Tears were rolling, and I held back a smile, "Thank you, uncle." ”

I didn't know what was going to happen, but I saw the people from the headquarters coming, and the president greeted them below and hurriedly invited them upstairs. After a while, he asked Lao Li to take the key to the monitoring room to see the monitoring. Then he went out with the director.

And I, like a duck waiting to be slaughtered, on the other hand, scared to get off work and wanted to know as soon as possible whether I was roasted or made soup. A voice said in my heart: I didn't do anything, she scolded me first. Another voice told me: You're in trouble.

As always, I started to think about the worst possible in my head again: fired? Then I won't be able to work in a bank, it's okay, it's a big deal to sell pancakes. Thinking about it like this, I feel that there is nothing.

Still curious to know what's going on. But maybe because I'm the person concerned, no one in the usual noisy business room speaks. Only the voices of the uncles and aunts outside the counter, coming in through the speakers, were noisy and unreal.

Why don't I faint?