Rebuild 2005

Chapter 299 [298] How hard and hard
On the vast and remote night, the stars were dim, and only a bright moon was bright and clean. Wei Qingfan couldn't help but take a second look, then walked into the public restroom, and whispered: "Hey, Qinghuai, are you still there?"

When she didn't call, Jiang Qinghuai was full of resentment and annoyance, but when the phone was connected, she found that there was no more resentment. This made her think "it's impossible that I just want to call him?" flashed in her mind, Then quickly gave the answer of "absolutely impossible".

However, even though she denied this possibility, she was still a little shy, and responded softly: "Yes."

Wei Qingfan asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Qinghuai hesitated for a moment, then said, "I can't sleep."

She spoke in a declarative tone, but in the middle of the night, speaking in a soft and sweet voice, it still gave people a feeling of being weak and needing care.

Wei Qingfan also hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile, "You want to chat with someone, right?"

Before Jiang Qinghuai could answer, he smiled and said, "If you want, or let's go downstairs, I can chat with you."

Jiang Qinghuai didn't expect him to say that, but a burst of shy joy welled up in his heart for no reason, bit his lips lightly, and whispered: "Okay."

"See you downstairs then."

"Ah."

Wei Qingfan went back to the dormitory to get his student card, put on his clothes again, and went downstairs to the dormitory.

In the small square downstairs surrounded by several dormitory buildings, the moonlight was shining brightly, and in the dim night, I saw a beautiful figure walking out in front of the No. [-] building.

Wei Qingfan walked over and recognized Jiang Qinghuai without any surprise. She was wearing a dark blue pajamas decorated with little stars and moons. She stopped at a distance, probably because she was disturbed in the middle of the night, and looked a little embarrassed. with him.

Wei Qingfan approached and saw that her pure beauty was surrounded by moonlight, as if she was covered with a layer of brilliance, with a faint and holy feeling, so she couldn't help but take a second look.

Seeing him staring at him, Jiang Qinghuai felt more and more shy, and asked casually, "Where are you going?"

"Just turn around."

The green garden behind the dormitory next to Wei Qingfan gestured, "Let's go to the green garden."

She walked a little slower and walked towards the green garden side by side naturally.

It was early summer, and the vegetation was flourishing. When the two of them left the student apartment, they saw the familiar scene of a green garden under the quiet night, covered with moonlight like water, with a unique sense of tranquility and elegance.

Wei Qingfan looked up at the bright moon in the sky, Jiang Qinghuai noticed his movement, and looked up too.

Wei Qingfan turned his head and said with a smile, "What's the first poem that comes to mind?"

Jiang Qinghuai hesitated briefly, and Wei Qingfan immediately added: "The first sentence."

She glanced at him, pursed her lips lightly and said, "Look up at the bright moon."

Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "Then I am a little higher than your grade, I am 'today people don't see the moon in ancient times, but this month has illuminated the ancients'."

Jiang Qinghuai gave him a blank look.

Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "I called your brother in the evening."

Jiang Qinghuai turned his head to look over, Wei Qingfan looked at her, then looked at the path shrouded in moonlight in front of him, and said with a smile: "Listen to what he said."

Jiang Qinghuai withdrew his gaze and let out a soft "oh".

Wei Qingfan continued: "To be honest, I don't like people like your dad very much."

Jiang Qinghuai turned his head to look over again, and heard him continue to say: "But I admire it.

"I don't like him because he is too impulsive, he doesn't care about the consequences, he doesn't consider the feelings of his loved ones around him, his thoughts and actions are not thoughtful, and other people may even feel that 'good people are not rewarded' after knowing what happened to him, Then let more people refuse to be good people, similar to the principle of "Zigong redeeming people".

"However, no one is perfect. Have you read Lu Xun's "The Warrior and the Fly"? When faced with injustice, the one who dares to stand up and oppose is already a soldier. Others, including me, here accuse him of being too Impulsive, irrational, unintelligent, inconsiderate of the feelings of loved ones, like buzzing flies, enjoying the protection he paid for in death while mocking him over his dead body."

Jiang Qinghuai didn't speak.

"In the foreseeable future, the phenomenon of people bullying others will not disappear. Strong people will bully weak people. Strong people are a minority, and thin people are in the majority. So when they bully people, of course they will not single out a group of people. , Just catch one person bullying, most people can't see it, some people can't do anything when they see it, and some people will stand up for justice and be knocked down after seeing it... This kind of resistance and bullying will always seesaw, and there are many people who resist If we do, the bullying will be less and milder, and if there are fewer people who resist, the bullying will be more and more ruthless. We need rebels. As the son of eight generations of poor peasants, I support and admire every rebel."

The relaxed and faint smile just now disappeared from Jiang Qinghuai's face, and he looked at him expressionlessly.

Wei Qingfan spread his hands and said: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to explain for him, and it's not my turn to explain the matter of your father and daughter, I just don't know what to say, just find a topic and state Let me show my admiration for your father."

Jiang Qinghuai stared at him for two seconds, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh, so he turned his head away, curled his lips and said, "Return your father..."

Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "Then I won't talk about it."

Jiang Qinghuai gave him a sideways glance, "You've finished talking, what else do you want to say?"

Wei Qingfan coughed dryly and said, "Actually, I haven't finished."

Jiang Qinghuai raised his hand, wanting to hit him very much. She couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and it wasn't because of her father, was she okay?
My own father, do I still need others to persuade me?

I can't sleep in the middle of the night, it's all because of how are you?
These thoughts flashed in her heart, and she would never say them out. She put down her hands angrily, and said in a slightly angry tone: "Then you say it! Finish! Don't delay your admiration for idols."

"Just kidding, it's really over..."

Wei Qingfan pointed to a deck chair by the lotus pond, walked over to wipe it off, and sat down.

Jiang Qinghuai glanced at him, then kept a certain distance from him, and sat down too.

Wei Qingfan glanced at the lotus leaves on the lotus pond, and then said to her, "What kind of part-time job do you do?"

This was the "strategy" he had just thought up. Jiang Qinghuai's current predicament was financial, so the most effective way for him to comfort her was to help her solve her financial problems.

What I just said about Jiang Qifeng is a bonus.

And in order to avoid possible ambiguous "misunderstandings" between the two of you, just be straightforward and don't talk about something you don't have. After all, people are more emotional in the middle of the night, so stop chatting and talking about what's on your mind , not necessary.

Therefore, he basically didn't give Jiang Qinghuai a chance to confide in him. He just gave a long speech and then directly solved the problem.

According to the plan, they can leave directly and go to sleep.

"A boutique, opened by a senior student who helps look after the store when there are no classes."

Wei Qingfan asked: "How much money can I have in that month?"

Since it is a part-time job, it will naturally not be very stable, but the approximate situation of a month can always be estimated.

Jiang Qinghuai thought for a while and said, "Five or six hundred."

This part-time job is very easy, and she can even do her homework while looking at the store. It is already very good to have so much money.

"That's okay."

Wei Qingfan nodded, and asked again: "Then after you graduate, are you going to work in this major?"

"Why do you ask this?"

Jiang Qinghuai blinked those clear eyes, a little puzzled, then thought for a while, "I don't know either."

It is not that there are no girls in the computer industry, but there are not many of them, and they often have to work overtime. For women, the burden is a bit heavy. They are already in their sophomore year. Jiang Qinghuai knows about these things, but he has not yet made up his mind.

Wei Qingfan said: "If you plan to engage in this professional work, then this part-time job will not improve you in any way."

"Of course I know."

Jiang Qinghuai rolled his eyes at him angrily, and found him more and more annoying, "But we are only sophomores, and I can't find a part-time job in this major, and what part-time job will find me? I can't do it even if I am asked."

Wei Qingfan laughed and said, "That's hard to say."

Jiang Qinghuai blinked.

"I'm doing a part-time job in a studio outside of school, and I'm making a small game."

Wei Qingfan raised his eyebrows at her, "It's written in C language, aren't you good at C language? You can try it. If you don't know it at the beginning, you can learn it."

Jiang Qinghuai was stunned, as if meeting him for the first time, and asked, "Have you been working part-time?"

Wei Qingfan nodded, "But it can't be said all the time, probably from the second half of last semester."

Jiang Qinghuai pursed his lips, did not speak, but looked at him with bright eyes.

Wei Qingfan said with a smile: "This studio has just been established. It has been relatively short of manpower, and the boss is also holding back. He is not willing to hire employees, so he finds students to work part-time. After all, students are cheap and obedient... Don't worry about taking my position, I will I told the person in charge last night that I can give you a part of the work, try it first and see the effect."

Jiang Qinghuai still didn't speak, stared at him for a while, then bit his lip, and asked, "Did you tell someone last night?"

"It was too late after confirming, so I didn't tell you. I plan to tell you tomorrow... er, this morning."

Wei Qingfan nodded and smiled, "But the salary is not too high, it seems to be less than 2000 yuan per month."

Jiang Qinghuai looked at him with bright eyes, and said slightly annoyed: "Almost 2000 yuan isn't high enough, is it? It's higher than my living expenses."

Before being dismissed, Jiang Qifeng's income was not high, but it could not be said to be meager, and his expenditure was not much, and he was afraid that his daughter would be wronged in the capital, so he gave her thirteen thousand a month for living expenses.

For ordinary students in this era, it is relatively well-off. Many students in the class only have eight hundred, one thousand, or even less for living expenses.

While speaking, Jiang Qinghuai bit his lips lightly, and a complex and unspeakable feeling filled his heart, both ashamed and moved.

She never thought that under the surface of Wei Qingfan's idleness and lack of self-improvement all day long, he actually took a part-time job in the studio last year;
What's more, I didn't expect that after Wei Qingfan's simple and ordinary "work well" last night, when he was secretly complaining and annoyed about it, he was actually negotiating with others in order to find a better part-time job for himself. .

She used to occasionally do some part-time jobs with her roommates, such as distributing leaflets, and she also knew some students who could do part-time jobs, knowing that part-time students have very little voice in similar aspects.

Especially such part-time jobs that are related to this major, are technical, and can be written on resumes\to facilitate job hunting in the future are what most students want, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are flocking to them.

Purely from the perspective of job hunting, this is much more useful than any club experience, and to some extent it is equivalent to work experience.

And the salary is still so high, there are people who are willing to do this kind of part-time job everywhere, how can it be impossible to find someone?
What Wei Qingfan said was simple and casual, but she could fully imagine the difficulty of the process and the effort Wei Qingfan put in for it.

　The elderly at home are critically ill. I am going home today. I will save this chapter. The update may be unstable tomorrow. Please forgive me. I will try my best to ensure that there will be two chapters every day.

　　
　
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