"Mother Ziyao, don't be like this person. They are all miserable people with no money. Why should you be embarrassed?"
Li Qiming's mother, Yu Xiaomei, is obviously a better speaker than anyone else, and she doesn't even use curse words when swearing.
Wang Ziyao’s mother continued to curse again.
"That's right. We are not as knowledgeable as these foxes. We will know the level of these common people when we get on stage... Qi Ming's mother, let's go."
Yu Xiaomei was forced to dislike Li Qian and temporarily stood on a united front with Wang Ziyao's mother because her son was hurt.
In terms of status and family, Gao Damei and she are not on the same level at all.
One is described as a nouveau riche, and the other is described as a wealthy lady and a scheming bitch.
Although Yu Xiaomei helped Gao Damei speak, it was because she was targeting Jiang Nian and Li Qian, and she looked down on Gao Damei in her heart.
Yu Xiaomei pretended to push Gao Damei away, "Ah, it still doesn't work... The show is about to start. I will perform on stage first, and I will be the first in line."
The tall and beautiful girl turned her head to yell at her daughter, "Ziyao, Ziyao..."
After calling for a long time, no one was seen. When I turned around, I saw that the backstage room was full of women, the men had gone outside to smoke, and the children had gone out to watch the show.
The performances are performed one by one in order. Those in the back naturally have time to perform on stage, while those in the front stay in the backstage room.
A few men were smoking outside and chatting because they didn't know each other.
"I think there is an inside story to this performance."
A middle-aged man with an unshaven beard and a man in a suit jacket next to him couldn't help but complain.
Suit Jacket asked curiously: "Why?"
Xu Dapi didn't want to interrupt at first, so he looked at the man in a suit. He was wearing a large, ill-fitting suit, and a pair of jeans with a few holes in them. It might be because of today's performance that he took clothes that he usually couldn't bear to wear. Although he She was thin, but there was something about her that made him feel close to her.
Sometimes people are so weird. One glance is enough for someone you like, even if he is wearing tatters. People you don’t like are still looked down upon even if they are brightly dressed, just like Li Baiting standing not far away. .
Xu Zhan replied: "Why else? You could see it when you signed up."
The man in the suit jacket saw that Xu Zhanshen was in good health and that he was not an ordinary person. He politely handed over a cigarette and asked in a low voice: "Brother, how do you say this? Is it possible that the judges are cheating?"
Xu Zhan took the cigarette and explained: "That's not true, but the one who performs on stage first will definitely attract the most people and impress the judges the most."
The suit jacket was obviously a little confused. He put the lighter in front of Xu Zhan and lit it for Xu Zhan. Then he asked politely: "Brother, why can the one who performs first leave an impression?"
Xu Zhan took a puff of cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, and said in no hurry.
Looking at the several curious buddies gathered around him, they were all parents who wanted to get bonuses and some poor workers, Xu Zhancai explained: "You think about it! If I serve you a table of food, the food served first is delicious. Or is the food served later delicious?"
"Of course it's delicious when you serve it first, and then you won't want to eat it when you're full!"
I don't know who shouted, and everyone immediately understood that the first dish must be delicious. As for the next dishes, what's the appetite after eating them?
The same goes for this performance. There are thousands of teachers and students in the school. At first, they must have come to watch the show out of curiosity and freshness. However, in the past few hours, coupled with the freezing weather, some of them must have had something to do temporarily. I didn’t want to watch anymore, or the weather was cold, I was tired, etc., so I left midway.
If there are too many people leaving the show midway, there will not be much applause no matter how good the show is later, and it will also affect the judgment and scoring of the jury.
"Fuck, let me tell you, Mud, the people in the front are those who are rich or run companies. Look, those in the back are all the inconspicuous ones like us."
The unshaven man immediately started yelling.
Xu Zhan raised his hand to express his objection, "Hey, brother, I'm not in the back, I'm in the middle..."
"Made, I am the last one, there is no hope..."
"Ha, I'm better than you, I'm second to last..."
The men who gathered around couldn't help but complain, and some gloated that they were not the last.
The man in the suit looked more qualified and sighed, "My mother and I were thinking about getting the bonus, but it seems we have overthought it... Oh, poor mother, she has been working from early to late to perform in the show these days. Even if you can’t win the first, second, or third place for practice, it’s okay! If you can’t win, the fifth place still has more than a thousand yuan. That’s two months’ salary. Capitalists have taken away..."
The other men also sighed.
"Who says it's not?"
Xu Zhan patted the man in the suit and said, "Don't be discouraged, brother, it's not necessarily the next one that will be bad. Think about it, after the food is finished, you still have to drink soup at the end... The same goes for this show. In case your show is similar to If someone else’s is different, or more unique, it’s not impossible that they won’t get the bonus.”
"That's right! ...My show is a sketch, and it is a show that our family of four participates in."
"A family of four!...Brother, I'm optimistic about you..."
Hearing the man in the suit say this, Xu Zhan thought of his wife. Although the man in the suit was miserable, at least he was living a better life than himself and could be with his wife and children. But he couldn't even recognize his only daughter.
After chatting for a while, these poor parents all became familiar with each other. Because they were at the back, everyone was not in a hurry. They greeted each other politely and talked about school and their children.
"Oh, brother, to tell you the truth, I come from a rural area. I came here to provide a good learning environment for my children. Unexpectedly, it was different from what I expected!"
"Why is it different?"
"We charge money for this information every day, we charge money for that information, and there are other activities. It is said that participation is free, but in fact everyone has to participate. You don't have to pay..."
This person was afraid of being heard when he said this, so he lowered his voice and said in everyone's ears: "...the teacher just puts small shoes on your child, makes your child sit at the back, and ignores you...you said I We have to save money on rent every month. If we pay the money, we can’t live. If we don’t pay, the children can’t live..."
"Who says it's not...sigh..."
"But! I heard that Teacher Gu in Class 3 is pretty good. My child's classmates are in that class. They sit in the front and in the back. They only judge by grades..."
"I've heard about this too. It's said that Teacher Gu helps children with tutoring for free and is very happy to do so."
