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Zhang Hengu laughed at himself and said, "I don't even know how I came here." Immediately, he was dismissed because of the reporter's affairs, and then he was sent here to introduce Chen Yinghong for no reason.When it comes to anger, I can't help recalling the incident of his self-immolation in Huahai County and the incident of Zhang Momo's disappearance.Talking like this, Zhang Hengu suddenly felt as if he had become Mrs. Xianglin, repeating to passers-by the story of the wolf taking away the child.

Chen Yinghong shut her mouth tightly, and did not express any opinion on his words.She knows that for people like Zhang Hengu, being the best listener is sometimes much more effective than boasting.This kind of person needs to understand, needs to be listened to by others, and needs to be respected by others.As long as you give him enough respect, he can even put his life in your hands.

Zhang Hengu's mouth cramped when he spoke, and he finally realized that it was useless to talk so much with Chen Yinghong. He handed over all his old secrets to the other party, and he didn't know how she would laugh at him.I can't control that much anymore, Xiaoliang told him more than once that he only talks about three minutes when meeting people.Fortunately for him, he poured out all his secrets to Chen Yinghong.It's too late to regret.

Chen Yinghong is a very good listener. Whenever Zhang Hengu couldn't express clearly on a key point, she would ask a small question appropriately so that Zhang Hengu could continue telling his story.

Zhang Hengu let out a long breath, and seemed to have finally poured out all the depression that had been pent up in his heart for several months, and said, "I'm sorry, I made you laugh. In fact, I am an uneducated farmer. You know why I came here to study, and I don’t even know what I will do when I go back? If you eat the government’s money and get the government’s money, you have to work for the government, right?”

Seeing that Zhang Hengu stopped talking about his miserable life, Chen Yinghong pretended to be very moved. In order to strengthen the degree of sadness, she even took out a handkerchief and wiped her eyes, fearing that the makeup she put on was just a symbolic gesture in front of her eyes. shaken.Said: "Everyone who achieves a big career has a fate like yours. Don't be discouraged, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be rewarded."

Zhang Hengu nodded seriously.He also believes that as long as he works hard, there will be rewards.Nanjiawa Primary School is a good illustration. It took him only half a year from not knowing a few words to not knowing him in only a few words.As long as he works hard, maybe he can still be his principal after returning to the Dai Gang.

Chen Yinghong stretched out her hand, shook Zhang Hengu's hand lightly, and said, "Your luck is good, your wish will come true."

Zhang Hengu smiled and said: "Isn't it? When I was working in Beijing a few months ago, I met an old man at the level of a fairy. Go, there will be noble people to help you when you encounter difficulties. Don’t say anything, what the old man said has almost come true. This time I come to Beijing for further training, I don’t know if I can see him... When I return to the Dai Gang, if Give me another chance, and I must treat that principal well."

Poor Zhang Hengu is still brooding over such a small headmaster.Chen Yinghong thought, when I return to Beilian City, I must help him resume his post as principal of Nanjiawa Primary School.Huang Yeqiu is really poisonous, and he doesn't even think about who he is, why bother with a primary school principal?

Thinking of this, he said, "Oh, that's a good thing. This time, after graduating from the Horse Academy, if you become well-off, don't forget me as a classmate."

"Look at what you said. It would be great if I could be the principal when I go back. What about prosperity? Don't forget me, I'm Amitabha. I'm planning this way now. If I can't do well in Huahai, I will It’s much more comfortable to come back to work than to be the headmaster of the bird. We drink, chat, and swear together with a group of people, how happy it is.”

It was the first time Chen Yinghong heard such an excuse to make fun, and said with a smile: "Hehe, how happy are you in cursing people?"

"Of course, it's not fun to scold people. Does it make people happy to scold? You don't know how enjoyable it would be if dozens of people yelled together and scolded together! Especially there is a big-eyed Feng who can't scold people. With dirty words, that’s a joy.” Zhang Hengu recalled the time when he worked in Beijing, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

Chen Yinghong couldn't imagine why those migrant workers could make Zhang Hengu so excited. It seemed that the peasants' feelings were the most sincere.She asked Zhang Hengu, "Big-eyed Feng? This name is quite interesting. There aren't too many Chinese surnames, right?"

Zhang Hengu was a bit contemptuous of Chen Yinghong's rarity and strangeness. Looking at Chen Yinghong's gentleness, he should be regarded as a well-educated young man. How could he ask such a stupid question?Is there anyone with a big surname in this world?But Zhang Hengu had had enough of other people's eyes, and hadn't learned to look down on others.He explained to Chen Yinghong that the surnames in China are different from those of the Dai gang. In China, the surnames of Zhang and Li are neither Da nor Xiao, but Li.But in the Dai Gang, Da Li's surname is naturally Da Da.Zhang Hengu said: "My buddy's surname is Feng. He is called Big Eyed Feng because he wears big glasses. We used to work together at Dashilan. This time I came to Beijing. I didn't know they moved Where did it go. I'll look for them tomorrow, and I have to get them back to help me fight. Those niggers, see if I don't teach them a lesson!"

When Chen Yinghong heard that Zhang Hengu was looking for someone to fight, it really coincided with her.I was so happy that I almost jumped up and said, "Brother Zhang, are you guys really good at fighting?" Seeing that Zhang Hengu nodded seriously, he said, "Brother Zhang, if you find them, see if you can help them." Do something for me?"

Chen Yinghong's words were more euphemistic, and Chen Yinghong was able to figure it out by saying that fighting was something to do.

Zhang Hengu has been studying at the Beijing Horse Academy for a period of time now. Although he still fails many subjects, he has made rapid progress. How should he say what to say, and occasionally he has some sense of propriety, so he immediately asked: "Is it necessary to say this? As long as you need it, as long as I can help you."

Although Zhang Hengu's words were resounding, as if he could go through fire and water, but in fact he didn't say anything.There are two prerequisites for what he said to be realized. One is that Chen Yinghong needs it, that is to say, Chen Yinghong has to ask him to do something.Another prerequisite is being able to help.The profound meaning of these words is to help only within the scope of one's ability.As for the extent of this range, it depends on Comrade Zhang Hengu's mood.

Zhang Hengu suddenly thought of the people who talked to Chen Yinghong just now, no matter how they looked back now, they looked familiar.But I didn't think of it for a while.Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he asked, "What do those people do? Why do I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

In fact, Zhang Hengu didn't know that these two people were people he should know, but he didn't watch too much TV, otherwise he would have been in a daze and become stupid.

But Chen Yinghong said: "It's nothing, it's a member of the Beijing Chamber of Commerce of the Dai Gang, and they chatted with the fellow villagers. By the way, the Chamber of Commerce will have an event in a few days, you can join me. Maybe you will have a pleasant surprise."

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