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077: Missy's style

Out of classmate friendship, Zhao Peng felt that there was something wrong with this little girl's character. If she continued like this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He is an adult at heart, and he has seen too many tragedies in his previous life where depression was not paid attention to at first and was difficult to resolve later.

For the sake of being a partner, he hopes that Lun Shuangsan is a person with a stable personality. Otherwise, no matter how talented they are, if they cannot control their temperament, they will not be able to truly create a career in the future.

Regardless of whether it was out of emotion or utilitarianism, he felt it was necessary to at least try to resolve it.

He could vaguely feel that the reason for the formation of Lun Shuangsan's personality was probably due to his original family.

Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite. It does not mean that you will definitely be happy if you are born into a wealthy family.

The world of children requires more care, companionship and understanding. If these emotional contributions are lacking, they will only make up for it unilaterally with money, or restrict the children from doing various things. As a result, a huge gap will form between the children and the children, and they will dislike or even hate each other.

Zhao Peng hated his father for a long time in his previous life, and his cowardice and low self-esteem were all because his father always punished him arbitrarily and physically when he was a child. Although it was indeed because the family burden was too heavy, Zhao Peng

The impact is lifelong.

Zhao Peng also felt slightly distressed for Lun Shuang Thirty.

This does not involve men or women, but adults can't help but feel a little distressed when they see a child carrying such heavy shackles.

Lun Shuang San was wearing a golden dress today, with large waves of the same color draped on her back, making her skin extra fair. She was very tall, and girls' sandals naturally had a slight height-increasing function, so she was almost the same as Zhao

Peng is about the same height.

Girls are taller than boys, but from a distance, Zhao Peng seems to be shorter than him.

Along the way, the rate of turning heads was almost 100%. In a small town in 1998, walking with such a beautiful woman with peerless temperament would make everyone turn around.

Zhao Peng was a little embarrassed by people, but Lun Shuangsan didn't care and chatted with Zhao Peng casually.

Zhao Peng discovered a problem. Although Lun Shuangsan looked at other people as if he were an NPC and had no emotion at all, every time he talked to him, he seemed like a different person. If the model of communication with him was promoted, everyone would be able to communicate.

, she should not be so lonely.

As for why Lun Shuangsan liked to talk to him, he actually didn't understand.

Not to mention other classmates, even he himself was confused.

He just saw that she was just communicating normally, so he didn't pay much attention to her. Maybe it was because of his natural affinity, which made it easy for girls to let down their guard.

Haha, he can only think so.

The two came to the dumpling restaurant. Lun Shuangsan stood still in front of the table. Zhao Peng asked her strangely: "Don't you like dumplings?"

Lun Shuang shook her head and looked at the stool without saying anything.

Zhao Peng also looked at the stool. There seemed to be nothing wrong with it. Could it be that the stool was not clean?

Looked carefully again, still nothing unusual.

I wanted to continue asking, but Lun Shuangsan took advantage of the situation and sat up and said thank you to him.

Zhao Peng's face was covered with black lines, feeling that this girl was waiting for him to pull out a chair. If he didn't pull out a chair, she probably wouldn't be able to sit on it. She looked like a proper young lady.

Zhao Peng decided to solve it from this point first.

He pulled up a chair and sat down on the same side as Lun Shuang. He smiled and said, "Xiao Shuang, let me tell you a lesson. Are you interested in listening?"

"Brother...Zhao Peng, tell me."

He has corrected him many times, but Lun Shuang30 likes to call him brother and seems unable to correct himself, which is strange.

Although he is not opposed to having such a sister, after all, the relationship between the two is not very familiar yet, and they can only be regarded as future partners for the time being.

But she trusted Zhao Peng, and Zhao Peng could feel it, otherwise he wouldn't have much communication with her.

"Why didn't you just pull out the chair and sit on it yourself? You had to ask me to pull it out for you before you sat on it?"

Lun Shuangsan looked confused and asked puzzledly: "During meals, boys pull out chairs for girls. Isn't this the gentlemanly behavior of boys?"

God... grace.

Is this girl living in a novel or a TV show?

Now this is a small town in the northwest in 1998, not Europe and the American continent.

Even if you live in Shanghai, you may still be so reserved, but now we are in the Northwest, the poorest and most backward region.

He found that Lun Shuangsan was not joking, she was purely explaining and answered the question seriously.

It is estimated that in her consciousness, it should be like this.

Zhao Peng chuckled and said: "Xiaoshuang, you are right. During a meal, if a boy pulls a chair for a girl, he will appear to be a gentleman. But there are two prerequisites here."

"Brother, please tell me."

Lun Shuang's eyes were serious as she was seeking knowledge.

"The first is to eat with you, that is, the boy who eats is willing to help you, rather than you asking others to do so..."

"Brother, aren't you willing to help me pull out the chair?" Lun Shuangsan asked softly.

"Oh, that's not true," Zhao Peng smiled, "You have to know that apart from willingness and unwillingness, most people's subjective consciousness is actually between the two. Do you understand?"

Lun Shuang nodded, "I understand, it means whether you are willing or not depends on the situation."

Zhao Peng sighed, a high IQ really means everything. He was still thinking about how to explain it to her further, but he didn't expect that he would understand it in an instant.

"Okay, then here is the second question, which can just answer the question you just asked, that is, is it necessary to pull it?"

Zhao Peng returned to the seat opposite and patiently explained: "The dining etiquette you mentioned is a traditional dining pattern from the upper class in the West, but we are not in the West now. Our ethnic group has our own traditional culture.

.So when we are eating with friends, instead of waiting for others to pull out a chair, it is more natural to pull it out and sit on it ourselves.

I think the reason why you persist is because you have lived in this kind of environment since you were a child. Then I will tell you today that in real life, it is almost rare to see a boy pulling out a chair for a girl, unless the boy is a girl.

The lover, or the woman is the man's boss.

Obviously, we are classmates, not the above two relationships. So, normal social etiquette is that we each find a chair and sit down, do you understand now? "

Lun Shuangsan thought quietly for dozens of seconds, nodded heavily, and said with a solemn expression, "I think what my brother said makes sense. No one has ever said these words to me before. When I was at home, my aunt would help me pull out the chair.

I’ve never eaten alone with other boys, so I don’t understand this etiquette.”

"OK, as long as you understand the truth. Then let's order dumplings. What fillings do you like?"

Lun Shuangsan shook his head again: "I always eat whatever my aunt serves, so I don't know what these dishes are."

Haha~

Zhao Peng couldn't laugh or cry.
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