In Xiao Dong's meditation, most of the people in the canteen had finished eating, and they packed their lunch boxes and left.
Xue Liang also finished his meal earlier than Xiao Dong's group of four who chewed and swallowed slowly. Just as they were going back to the classroom with some boys in their class, Xiao Dong stood up and stopped him with a smile.
"Xue Liang, come here to have some more food!" Xiao Dong waved to Xue Liang.
It's a joke to ask Xue Liang to come over and take a few more bites, but only by saying so can one not feel too abrupt or stiff.
It's not impossible to ask Ao Xiaoli and Lian Tao to help him ask Xue Liang out, but Xiao Dong thinks that doing so will make things a little complicated. Xue Liang is definitely not a naive boy. Xue Jiangfeng, a boy from a family, doesn't understand anything.
Therefore, Xiao Dong felt that he was more frank when he was straightforward.
Xue Liang and several boys in his class stopped and looked at Xiao Dong with complicated eyes.
Xiao Dong is really distinguished and special in the first year of senior high school. In addition to his symbolic arrogance, and the mid-term exam report card that blinds everyone but is also full of doubts, their class flower Ao Xiaoli is very close to this guy as a former classmate, which also makes all boys in Class 105 feel bad.
After hesitating for a moment, Xue Liang greets several classmates around him, but comes over.
Ao Xiaoli and Lian Tao took their lunch boxes to sit at an empty table next to them. Ao Xiaoli also thoughtfully brought a chair to Xiao Dong, which made Xue Liang and several boys in Class 105 standing in the distance feel different.
When did Ao Xiaoli, who usually doesn't have much contact with boys in her class, become so considerate?
Wang Jianming, who ate at a distance, didn't need to mention his mood when he saw the scene. However, he also felt that he was now a piece of stinking shit. Now he has temporarily extinguished his desire to covet Ao Xiaoli. Looking at this place, his eyes are also evasive. The shadow of inferiority and humiliation is thick in his heart, making him a little lonely, Even eating was sitting alone in the corner of the canteen.
In fact, few people are willing to be more intimate with him now. On the one hand, his reputation is bad. On the other hand, knowing that Wang Waishan, the "shoulder boy" in the class, hates him, Wang Jianming. Who else is willing to be more intimate with him? Doesn't that make him uncomfortable?
On Xiao Dong's side, he enthusiastically asked Xue Liang to sit down and chat with him while eating. What he chatted about was Xue Liang's words.
Xue Liang's pen characters are excellent in the whole grade. If you exaggerate, you can say "have body". This is also Xue Liang's pride. Of course, it is also Xiao Dong's carefully selected topic after listening to the introduction of Ao Xiaoli and Liantao to Xue Liang.
This led Xue Liang to have the illusion that Xiao Dong only wanted to associate with him because he wanted to write good characters. Even Hao Zhijun, Ao Xiaoli and Lian Tao had this illusion.
Soon everyone finished eating. Ao Xiaoli and Lian Tao went back to the apartment. Hao Zhijun went to the classroom. Xiao Dong didn't go back to the apartment, and Hao Zhijun didn't want to go back to the apartment.
Xiao Dong and Xue Liang talked and walked to the playground. There were few people there.
By this time, Xiao Dong had unconsciously led the topic to his family's scrap purchase factory.
Xue Liang knows more or less about his family's waste purchasing factory, but he is not familiar with it. Usually his parents don't let him deal with business matters, but only let him focus on learning.
So Xiao Dong soon found that if he and Xue Liang were guided by small talk, it would be difficult for him to talk about this topic in depth.
So he took a very direct approach and said, "Xue Liang, I want to ask, is Gao Jun, the director of your waste purchasing factory, a relative of your family?"
"No, it was just introduced to my father. My father thought he was very capable, so he hired him as the factory director." Xue Liang replied, wondering why Xiao Dong cared about a factory director of his scrap purchase factory.
However, he didn't ask, just waiting for Xiao Dong's words.
"This Gao Jun is very capable. The capable ones have made all the old employees of your waste purchase factory shine and become his hands." Xiao Dong sneered, "and the accountant of your waste purchase factory is said to be a distant relative of your family, but she is only a part-time worker and doesn't often come to the factory. In this way, that Gao Jun will soon cover the sky in your waste purchase factory.
If Gao Jun starts to fill his pockets in the factory, and no old employee tells your father about the problems in the factory, is it Gao Jun alone who decides?
Your father's time and energy can't reach the factory. When he finds out the problem, Gao Jun may have caused irreparable losses to your factory. "
Xue Liang was silent and did not speak, but his face was obviously ugly. After all, it was his factory. He could not be completely indifferent, but he was very calm. He would not be surprised because of Xiao Dong's words. Instead, after a silence, he asked Xiao Dong, "Do you have relatives in my factory?"
Xiao Dong nodded quietly. Xue Liang is really a teenager with good quality.
"My father and my mother used to work in your factory for more than ten years. They have always been conscientious and hardworking, and my father has two posts..."
Xiao Dong told Xue Liang about his parents' work in the scrap purchase factory, how his father and Gao Jun had a conflict, and how Gao Jun fired his father. Then his words changed:
"My father had been discouraged and was ready to go to other places with my mother to find a job, even if the salary was less than that in your factory.
But I think it's a shame to do so. After all, my parents have worked in your factory for more than ten years, and they are already familiar with it. They also have deep feelings. If I go to other places, I have to start from scratch, and there will be many problems. So, I still want to fight with you.
After all, it's your factory. Even if you can't speak, you can pass on my words to your father.
If your father thinks that two such old employees will be dismissed, and it doesn't matter at all, my father and my mother can still find another bowl of food after all, even if I haven't said that. "
After hearing Xiao Dong's words, Xue Liang's face became solemn. It turned out that Xiao Dong's parents had worked in a factory of his family for more than ten years, and they had been treated unfairly!
As a teenager, he always has some enthusiasm. Gao Jun, as a hired small factory director, even fooled around in his factory, which made him angry (Xue Liang's thought was influenced by Xiao Dong, and he had directly accepted that Gao Jun was fooling around in his heart). He also mistreated his old staff members, who were also his classmates' parents, which really made him angry!
On the other hand, Xue Liang is also calm and shrewd. He doesn't think Xiao Dong's midterm exam results were obtained by cheating, because Xiao Dong has already challenged Zhang Yonghua very early, which shows that he is very confident. In addition, Hao Zhijun, Ao Xiaoli and Liantao, who are close to Xiao Dong, have also made great strides in their academic achievements, which further shows Xiao Dong's strength.
As a student, a sensible and studious student, Xue Liang does not admire Xiao Dong, and it is impossible not to want to have a good relationship with Xiao Dong. This is the same as an ordinary rich man admires a richest man in the society. The opportunity to get closer to the richest man is just around the corner, and it is impossible not to make him excited!
However, Xue Liang spoke with a sense of propriety: "Xiao Dong, what you said will be conveyed to my father. I'm not sure whether it will work or how much it will work, but I will try my best to do it well."
"Thank you, Xue Liang. I hope we can become good friends, just like Hao Zhijun and I," Xiao Dong said, holding Xue Liang's hand tightly.