Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 155 What a stupid person

At noon on Wednesday, as soon as Anya, He Dongyang, and Gong Haiyan walked out of the school, they were stopped by Song Wenping who had been guarding outside: "Miss An, can I talk to you for a while?"

Gong Haiyan looked at Song Wenping in surprise.

This person is already a young man, he looks six or seven years older than Anya, but he calls Anya "Little Miss An"?
But that's not the point. The point is that Song Wenping's eyes are bloodshot, and there's a black cyan under the eyelids, which looks very strange.

Gong Haiyan subconsciously grabbed Anya's sleeve, then looked at He Dongyang, "He Dongyang, this person—"

He Dongyang knew Song Wenping well, seeing that he was not in good condition, fearing that something might be wrong with Gao Chenggong, he couldn't help tightening his heart: "Xiaoya?"

Anya patted Gong Haiyan's hand, and pointed to the small noodle restaurant where they were going to have lunch: "Brother Song, come and have some noodles with us, and talk while you have anything."

Song Wenping glanced at the students who were following Anya, with a troubled look on his face.

Anya understood: "The noodle shop also has a backyard. If there is anything, we can talk in the backyard."

Only then did Song Wenping follow Anya with a heavy heart.

As soon as the group left, An Xiaoyue and Lin Lili followed them out of the school.

Looking at Anya's back in front of her, An Xiaoyue paused in doubt, her eyes flickered slightly: "What is that person stopping at the school gate looking for Anya? He looks like he's broken in love..."

"How can you pretend to be innocent in school? If someone like her still has money to come to study, she must have hooked up with those people in the society a long time ago!"

Lin Lili stared at Anya's slim back, without concealing her jealousy. After thinking about it, she turned around and walked back, "Xiaoyue, go and eat by yourself. I'll talk to Teacher Meng about it."

Lin Lili ran away like a gust of wind. An Xiaoyue wanted to keep up with Anya, but Chen Chao, who caught up with her, gave her a cold look. The snack shop has gone.

Anya greeted the owner of the noodle shop, ordered noodles, and took Song Wenping straight to the backyard of the noodle shop.

Super Chen rushed over from behind. Seeing Anya leading Song Wenping to the back, he frowned and asked He Dongyang, "Who is that man? What is he looking for Xiaoya for?"

"I only know that he works in a pharmaceutical factory, and what he came to see for Xiaoya is Xiaoya's private matter.

If Xiaoya thinks it's necessary, she will tell us; if it's not necessary, we should be polite and don't ask if we shouldn't. "

This sentence had something to say about it, Chen Chao stared at He Dongyang, feeling a little angry, Xu Zhenming quickly grabbed him, tilted his head and raised his chin.

Super Chen looked in the direction he was pointing at, and saw a few girls sitting at a table in the corner, eating noodles, and glanced over stealthily, as if wanting to watch the excitement.

Even if he had a fight with He Dongyang, he wouldn't play a monkey show for these people here, and let them pick up the raft and report it to the school later.

Chen Chao let out a "hum", and sat down heavily: "Boss, serve me a bowl of pork rib noodles!"

In the backyard of the noodle shop, Anya and Song Wenping also sat down at the same table: "Brother Song, what happened?"

Song Wenping held his head and grabbed his hair forcefully, his voice was a bit painful: "Miss Xiao'an, I thought about it for two nights but couldn't figure it out! On Monday..."

Song Wenping told Anya exactly what happened in the factory on Monday, and at the end he looked bewildered:
"Miss Xiaoan, what do you think is wrong with this society? Wang Shuqin has hurt Director Gao so badly and has lied to him for so many years. Shouldn't Director Gao sue her for divorce?"

"should."

"But why did the organization remove Gao from the post of factory director for this reason? He is obviously such a capable and willing person..."

When the status quo collides violently with the values ​​that you have always established, it will indeed make people confused and feel confused about the way forward.

Song Wenping felt that his brain was stupid, and he couldn't figure out why after two nights of thinking. Until this morning, he thought of Anya.

Anya is much younger than him, but she knows a lot more than him, and not only in terms of knowledge and ability.

From Anya's pure and quiet eyes, Song Wenping instinctively felt that in terms of seeing through the essence of things at a glance, Miss An would definitely be Miss An.

So Song Wenping couldn't help running over to Anya, hoping to find an answer from her.

In a few years, when this society is more open, there will still be a lot of collisions of values.

Some are impetuous, some are calm, some are young, some are angry, some are catching up with the trend, and some commit suicide in despair...

What Song Wenping feels now is nothing more than a little bit of pediatrics. It's just that he has been living in a relatively closed living environment and doing purely technical work. When he suddenly encountered such a thing, he couldn't figure it out for a while.

In a few decades, at Song Wenping's age, there will really not be many people who are as simple-minded as him.

Anya looked at the well-bloomed pear tree in the yard, the corners of her lips curled slightly, but the words she said were cold and sober:

"Some things are not as simple as you think. Various interest entanglements will be entangled to push things to the current result."

Song Wenping was at a loss: "Interested interests? Are you talking about the leaders above?"

Anya didn't make a sound, but just focused on the pear tree in front of her.

The flowers are like a little bit of light snow, the leaves are like fresh emerald jade, and the green leaves and white flowers are just the purest and most beautiful scenery.

But how can things in this world be as pure and bright as these white flowers and green leaves?

Song Wenping still couldn't figure it out: "However, those leaders above, their own interests are their own interests, and no one cares about the interests of the factory?

Factory Manager Gao has put in so much effort and effort for the factory, obviously no one is more suitable to be the factory manager than him, why..."

Song Wenping is just a technician, and his life experience is very shallow. He didn't think so much, and he didn't think so deeply, but his thoughts were sincere.

Anya turned her head and glanced at him: "After Uncle Gao was dismissed, what did you do in the factory?"

Song Wenping let out a sigh of relief: "Director Jin said he would take care of him, but didn't let him leave the workshop, and temporarily arranged for him to do odd jobs in the office.

But there are no vacancies in the office. I see Director Gao sitting there every day and reading newspapers...

He's never been so free before, never been so—" Song Wenping thought for a while before deciding on a word, "There's nowhere to use strength. "

What a stupid person, but his blood is not cold, otherwise he would not have run away for Gao Chenggong after he was imprisoned in the detention center... Such a person is worthy of her help.

Anya looked at Song Wenping seriously: "Do you think this is caring?"

(End of this chapter)