This morning,

Boss Zhou sat in his habitual seat as usual,

sunshine,

newspaper,

Coffee,

Ge you,

Salted fish,

Boss Zhou's day began like this.

Even if there were a lot of things yesterday, Zhou Ze also threw it behind after getting up, and happily enjoyed his vitality in the morning.

Bai Yingying sat beside, staring at a pile of small fragments, looking a little depressed.

The Taoist priest passed by and glanced at him, saying:

"Is this the mirror that was blasted by the boss yesterday?"

When saying this, the Taoist priest deliberately raised the volume for fear that the boss would not hear him.

Bai Yingying raised her head and tooted her mouth,

Endured for a long time,

It was still a "poof" laugh.

In fact, she was still sad and sad about breaking the mirror yesterday. She knew that her boss had a poor family background and didn't have anything good. She finally got one and was broken by herself before she was playing hot.

The Taoist priest also sighed, leaned his mouth over and whispered:

"In fact, the mirror was ugly and cried by the boss. Look at the crack, does it look like a tear mark?"

"Pa............."

Zhou Ze closed his newspaper.

The Taoist priest was shocked.

"The newspaper said that Tongcheng was at a critical moment in the campaign for a civilized city."

"Huh?" The Taoist priest didn't know why, but he had an ominous foreboding.

"Old way."

"Hey, yes."

"Go and do your part. Sweep the road in front of the store."

"........" old road.

The old Taoist wilted and went out with a broom and mop on his head. Zhou Ze also stood up and followed him out.

Lit a cigarette,

Stretched.

At this time, across the street, a group of people gathered, and a woman was shouting in it. Her voice was very loud and very spiteful.

In the morning, there was a large flow of people on South Street, which naturally gathered a lot of gourd eaters.

There should be an Internet cafe opposite. It hasn't been open for a long time.

Boss Zhou walked slowly with a cigarette in his hand. Looking at it from his back, he was a lazy man who liked to shop around all day without a serious thing.

"My son didn't do well in the mid-term exam. The teacher also called our parents and said that he was distracted in class recently. I still wondered. Well, I caught him today!

He also told me to go to school early to read in the morning. It turned out that he was playing games in the Internet cafe!

Damn it,

Who invented the game!

Why doesn't the state put these damn people who play games and open Internet cafes into prison,

Didn't you mean to destroy our children!

Child, what does he know,

He plays games whenever he has them,

He plays whenever he thinks it's fun,

This thing is like a drug addiction,

The child doesn't know at all! "

The middle-aged woman kept screaming at the top of her lungs.

In front of him, there was a young man in a blue shirt. The young man was very gentle. When a woman spoke, he stood opposite her with a smile, without retorting or shouting.

Next to the two, there was a young high school student with disheveled hair. His head was bowed and his cheeks were hot. Obviously, he felt ashamed of his mother's shouting in public.

The woman said she was tired,

Finally stopped,

It's half-time.

The gentle youth finally found the opportunity to plug in, very calm and authentic:

"Madam, if you want to educate your son, you can take him home or take him back to school to educate with the teacher slowly.

We are an Internet cafe and a business place. Your noise here has affected our normal business. "

"Bah! How are you doing!

None of you Internet cafe owners is good. They are all cheating children's money.

Everyone commented. I just went inside to have a look. There were all some people playing games, staring at the screen carefully.

There are also some glossy ones who have played all night. They don't go to work or school, so they just know how to play games!

If their parents see them like this,

How distressing it should be! "

"Madam, your son is an adult. He wants to come to the Internet. We can't stop him......"

"What bullshit, adult or not, my son is only a student, and the college entrance examination will be held next year!

I said why my son's grades fell,

It was all this game,

It's all caused by this Internet cafe!

The government should shut down all companies that play games. It's just bringing bad children and worrying us parents! "

The woman kept shouting.

The gentle man reached for his mirror frame, shook his head, took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a phone call.

"What do you mean, I'm reasoning with you!

You want to call someone, don't you?

You want to play underworld with me, don't you?

I cheated my child, made my child addicted to games and fell down in learning,

Dare you call someone to hit me?

I tell you, I'm not scared. I'm also a local. Let me see if you dare to ask someone to touch me! "

"I'll call the police."

"Alarm?" The woman was stunned for a moment.

"You have affected my normal business."

"Get out, you still have a face!" The woman raised her hand and directly hit him. "Pa", the Sven man's mobile phone was hit by the woman and fell to the ground, and the mobile phone just rolled down in front of Zhou Ze.

"Still call the police? My child won't be admitted to a good university next year because you open an Internet cafe. I have to call the police!

Everyone commented on it,

Is it easy for us to grow up?

For children to eat, wear and go to school, who doesn't want their children to become useful, who doesn't want their children to enter a good university.

But there are these game playing bastards and these black hearted guys who open Internet cafes,

Just thinking about making these dirty money from children,

They are ruining the children!

God,

Save the children,

These damn games. "

At this time, a young girl came out behind the man. She should be an employee of this online cafe. She first went to Zhou Ze and squatted down to pick up her mobile phone. Then she pointed directly at the woman's nose and began to output:

"Save the child?

Are you ashamed to mention it?

Their children's education is not good, they have no tutor, they can't teach their children well, and they have the face to blame the game. What's the meaning of blaming the Internet cafe?

Your child is a brat. His addiction to games means that he is a brat, a mentally retarded person, which means that you are a mentally retarded parent!

Shit,

I still want to shout,

Save the game,

Take care of these evil children!

Mind your parents!

We adults want to play a game, blood can not be red, have to become green, violent and bloody scenes have to be reduced, because it affects minors!

Minors steal money and rob things, which are all caused by games,

With all the good people in the world, right?

It's all games, isn't it?

Don't always think about shirking responsibility. In this society, there are hundreds of people. Some people can get along well. Naturally, some people are at the bottom. Why don't others indulge in games? Why can others study well?

Dogs that can only give birth but not raise,

Only know to shift the responsibility to others,

You can't bring it or teach it. Why don't you wear it when it's cool! "

The woman was stunned on the spot,

Many gourd eaters nearby were still cheering after hearing the girl's sharp counterattack.

This made the woman more unbearable and rushed directly to fight with the girl.

"You little wave hoof, call you scold me, call you scold me!"

The two women fought together and were soon pulled away by the surrounding melon eaters.

Many people around began to persuade women to let their children go to school first. Stop being naughty. The woman was also overwhelmed by the girl's previous scolding, and left a few cruel words before pulling her son away.

Zhou Ze followed the woman for some time. When the woman took the child to the bus stop, while the woman was still scolding her son, she reached out to the woman and lifted her hair.

The woman glanced back at Zhou Ze, probably feeling that Zhou Ze was dressed fairly well, not like a predator, so she inadvertently didn't continue to pay attention, and turned back to scold her son while the bus didn't come.

Zhou Ze staggered back to the Internet cafe.

There is no one at the gate of the Internet cafe and normal business has resumed.

Zhou Ze went up,

The environment of this Internet cafe is really good, and the machine is also very new, so even in the morning, there are not few customers in it.

The gentle man is applying medicine to the girl's neck. It should be that he was scratched during the scuffle just now.

The girl also said something to boss Sven angrily,

But the gentle man just smiled casually and scraped his fingers on the girl's nose.

The girl tooted her mouth, looked back, saw Zhou Ze, and immediately asked:

"Good morning, please show me your ID card, sir."

"I'm not here to surf the Internet." Zhou Ze put his hand on the counter and looked at the girl.

The girl frowned slightly, obviously taking Zhou Ze as a hooligan.

At this time, boss Sven came over with tea. When he saw Zhou Ze, he was stunned and said:

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

"In fact, I supported you when you just quarreled." Zhou Ze said.

"Hehe, I'll make you laugh, sir. It's all over." The gentle man said.

"I run a bookstore opposite. Seven or eight years ago, my treatment of selling novels and opening an Internet cafe with you were considered by parents to be the culprit of bringing their children down.

Times are changing, society is changing, and many ancient cultures have been lost,

But this generation of parents shirk their responsibilities,

It has been passed down completely. "

"Since you are a neighbor, come inside and I'll invite you to tea, sir." The gentle man said enthusiastically.

Zhou Ze raised his hand, indicating that he was not busy,

Then, Zhou Ze put a black bug caught by his fingernails on the bar.

The little insect has a dying posture, like a maggot, but it is colorful.

Point to this bug,

Zhou Ze asked slowly:

"Sympathy comes from sympathy,

Understanding belongs to understanding,

I don't like that woman either,

But let her die like this,

Is it too much? "