Striving for Science

"Ooooooo."

"Pang Pang Pang."

"Wow wow wow."

"I said you cry, how can you cry so many tricks?" Being so annoyed by the green-haired bear child, Shen Changan turned over and sat up, staring at the child: "Say, what seedling did I take you?"

The green-haired child shivered pitifully, with tears in his eyes: "It's not Miao, it's Miaomiao. He promised me a long time ago that he would be a good friend for a lifetime, without leaving me alone."

Shen Changan found this dream a bit strange, because it was too real. He turned his head and looked out the window. It was clearly the late summer night, but there was a thick night mist outside, as if he wrapped his windows.

When he was very young, he dreamed that there were evil spirits chasing him, scaring him to turn off the lights at night. Dad told him that dreams belonged to him. Brave people would dominate their dreams and let all fears surrender. To myself.

"Dad is a policeman, and he is upright, how can any evil spirit dare to get close to our baby?"

"Dad, are there ghosts in the world?"

"Dad doesn't think so, what do you think?"

"I believe what Dad said."

"Do you still need to keep a lamp to sleep tonight?"

"I'm a man, I don't need it."

From then on, as long as something terrible appeared in his dreams, he learned to face it bravely, and when he was bigger, he began to catch them and beat them hard. In the past two years, he has rarely dreamed, let alone ghosts, think carefully There is a little regret for a moment.

Thinking of that memory when he was a child, Shen Changan got up and walked in front of the green-haired child. As expected, the child shook like a sieve, and he didn't even dare to lift his head.

I know that all these things in the dream are paper tigers.

"Speak, what's going on?" Shen Changan pulled the green hair on the other person's forehead. "Children, don't lie. After lying, your nose will become longer."

"Liar, Miao Miao told me that this is Pinocchio's story, it's a fake." The child whispered softly, "Miao Miao treated me well when he was a kid. He told me a story and gave me candy. Also said that I am his best and best friend. "

"But he suddenly ignored me later and only knew about reading and doing homework every day. He wanted to take the college entrance examination and went to a place far away from me." The child's expression became somber, "He said I was his best Good friend, I said I would always be with me, why should I break my promise? "

"Miaomiao is a person?" Shen Changan realized that he sat cross-legged in front of the child. The child was a little cute except for the non-mainstream hair color. "You mean, there is a child named Miaomiao." , Originally promised to be friends with you, but later ignored you, still have to take the college entrance examination and leave you? "

The child hid back again, wishing to shrink himself into the wall: "I originally left his soul, but you let him go today. When he is healed, he will become like before. Same, no longer ignore me, no longer look at me. "

Hearing this, Shen Changan had a ridiculous idea in his mind. "Miaomiao" in this child's mouth, wouldn't it be Sun Jia's nickname?

Is it possible to think about the day and dream at night, he lamented Sun Jia's illness during the day, and such an interesting and logical dream appeared at night? After a long time without dreaming, Shen Changan continued the dream with great interest.

"Growing is a price that every human being must pay. He regarded you as a friend when he was a child, because then he just had to be a happy child." Shen Changan looked lazily at the green-haired child, "but Bigger, he needs to learn, he needs to grow up, learn more knowledge, and become the person needed by this society. "

"But he said ..."

"The young child doesn't even have the right view of right and wrong. How can his words be taken seriously?" Shen Changan coughed. When he was a child, he also said that he would be the king of the earth. Reality proves that the children's words cannot be believed.

"It's their human beings who have no words!"

"Human life is very short, but in order to survive and take responsibility, you need to learn a lot of things and travel for life in order to make yourself and your family live better. You should not take the words of a few-year-old child seriously." Shen Changan thought about it , "Even the law stipulates that very young children have no legal responsibility."

"Always stay with me and play with me, isn't it?" The green-haired child asked with red eyes. "With me, he doesn't need to study, he doesn't need to be stressed, he doesn't have to worry about his family, is it not good?"

"People are called people because we have the instinct to learn, have a sense of responsibility, and cherish our family members." Shen Changan took the tone of the baby in the education kindergarten to communicate with each other, "You let it go."

"But ... we are also friends ..." The green-haired child murmured.

"Moreover, I think he ignored you suddenly, not because he didn't make friends with you, but because he couldn't see you anymore." Shen Chang'an was arrogant and stressless because of his dream. There is a saying that children's eyes are the most spiritual, and they can see things that adults cannot see, but once a certain age is over, this spirituality will disappear. "

"So you children like you are impulsive and feel that the other party is sorry for the incident. If you don't change this problem, you can't make friends for a lifetime." Shen Changan pointed out the window, "Go, cry and cry Do n’t disturb me to sleep, otherwise you wo n’t be able to cry. ”

"Did you even ... the child fight?" The green-haired child looked at him in horror.

"Oh, I didn't blink." Shen Changan raised his chin and threatened, "Want to try?"

As soon as the words fell, he saw the child's hair soaring, extending beyond the window, and then with a clatter, the people disappeared, the fog dispersed, and the window closed.

Oh, these things in the dream are all scum.

The next morning after eating, I went downstairs and met the cool old man downstairs. The old man glanced at him: "Get up?"

"Uncle, good morning." Shen Changan stopped and greeted with a smile.

"It's late, I have come back from morning exercises." The uncle squinted at him, "How did you sleep last night?"

"Thank you for your care and sleeping soundly." Shen Changan nodded. He glanced at the Tai Chi sword behind the old man and his loose practice clothes. He couldn't refute each other's words.

The uncle ignored him, opened the door in front of him again, closed the door again, and closed him out of the corridor.

Shen Changan, who has loved the old man since he was a child, touched his face. He suspected that his charm had declined, otherwise how could this uncle always look at him critically?

Walking down the office building and seeing the big tree shaking its leaves in the morning breeze, Shen Changan remembered his dream last night and was preparing to touch two trunks in the past. Footsteps were heard behind him.

"Hello." Lai Ren's figure was fat, wearing a pressure cap and a smile on his face. Shen Changan felt that this person was familiar, "Are you a friend of Mr. Daonian ..."?

He remembered that when he sent the disabled person named Daonian back to the community, two people came out to pick him up. This person was one of them. At the time, the person said that he would be lucky.

"Don't dare, we are just Mr.'s helpers." The man's attitude became more humble, "Your surname Liu, called Liu Mao, just call me Xiao Liu."

Shen Changan meditated, you big man in his thirties, let me be Xiao Liu, and I ca n’t say anything. He shook hands with each other: "Mr. Liu, do you have anything you need our department to help?"

Do you want family mediation, neighborhood disputes, or where is it haunted again?

"That's it. Thank you very much for sending us husband home last time. Before you hurried away, we didn't thank you very much. Please forgive me." Liu Mao quickly explained, "When we helped Mr. organize the shopping bags yesterday, We found that there was a leaflet from your department in the shopping bag. We think the words on the leaflet are very reasonable, especially good! "

"Both boys and girls are the same?"

"No, I believe in science." Liu Mao said sincerely, "If you ask God to worship Buddha, you might as well believe that you believe in science and can do things by yourself. Don't trouble the fairy monsters, do you?"

Shen Changan: "..."

No, the leaflet clearly stated that it opposed feudal superstition and believed in science.

"We think that this kind of thinking is very good and very remarkable, so we decided to sponsor the promotional activities of your department." Liu Mao asked enthusiastically, "I don't know if it is convenient or not?"

Shen Changan heard the words and immediately showed a real smile: "I didn't expect Mr. Liu to have such a high level of ideological consciousness. It is really admirable. Please follow me. For specific matters, you can discuss with our director."

"Social progress depends on everyone." Liu Mao also smiled with a simple and bright smile.

I do n’t know how Liu Mao talked to Du Zhonghai. In the following days, Du Zhonghai sent countless reports to his superiors. Shen Changan and others also wrote several spiritual civilization construction plans in just half a month. The tables, chairs, benches and office equipment in the office have all been renewed, and even the flyers have become high-end atmosphere. Sometimes they go to the square to advertise. Folded paper planes.

On the weekend, they even rented a meeting room and held a lecture on spiritual civilization propaganda. Those who listened to the lecture could also receive two eggs and a small bag of washing powder.

This was the first time Shen Changan felt that their department was so popular.

"Little Shen, next time we have this kind of activity, we will come again." An aunt held Shen Changan's sleeve and said to him, "But can the detergent delivered next time be changed to another brand, this brand is not very easy to use. "

Shen Changan nodded.

"Xiao Shen, you look so spirited on the stage today, do you have a girlfriend?"

Shen Changan shook his head and nodded.

After finally sending away these uncles and aunts, Shen Changan and his colleagues packed up their tools and returned to the department downstairs. It was already evening, and the sunset glowed so beautifully that the trees in the backyard were also dyed with a touch of gold.

Under the largest tree, a young man stood, wearing a clean t-shirt and jeans, looking youthful and sunny.

Hearing their laughter, the young man turned his head, his eyes clear: "Hello."

This man turned out to be Sun Jia.

"Isn't this Sun Jia?" Chen Panpan whispered, "He looks like ... normal?"

Xu Ze and Ding Yang are also a bit strange. They have seen Sun Jia several times, and the other party has always been muddled. Sometimes they would send him back to Sun's house, and sometimes it was his family who brought him back, but like they were so sober today, they hadn't seen him.

The author has something to say: Changan: My dad said that the ghosts in the dream are all paper tigers, so they should fight.

Father Chang'an: Ah? ?