Chapter 6

The auditorium is in disrepair for a long time. There are some gaps where the swallows lie on the roof beam. Those linear lights are sprinkled on Gu Zheng's face holding a wooden card, which makes his hair a little golden.

If it were not for the current situation, Gu Zheng on the stage would have enough posture to sing the scene of heroic death in the model play.

No, the people under the stage were really shocked. They couldn't help thinking about Gu Zheng's words.

Yes, they are Gu Zheng's food and clothing parents. Gu Zheng is a hooligan. Doesn't that mean that they raise hooligans?

This must not be possible!

Listen to the poor child quickly. What did he do? He was judged to have committed the crime of hooliganism.

Otherwise, as long as people can get out, plus the use of language art, it is easy to affect the melon eating people who do not know the truth. In addition, Gu Zheng's young age and harmless face of people and animals also add a bit of goodwill to him.

Looking at the factory employees under the stage, Gu Zheng was even more energetic because he had no more hostility when he first came on stage.

He used the style of reciting petrels at school to describe the "tragic" experience that night.

"Last night, I was ready to wash and sleep as usual. Before going to bed, I was still thinking that tomorrow I would be tested by the leaders of the factory and make lifelong efforts to become a great worker Comrade like you."

"However, a sudden knock on the door interrupted my reflection. When I opened the door, comrade Hao Cuihua was standing at the door of my dormitory."

"As a comrade in arms of the welfare home, I couldn't let a girl stand outside the bleak door and talk to me, so I kind-hearted let her into the house."

"I saw that sooner or later, classmate Hao Cuihua suddenly rushed into my house and tore her Dacron white shirt like crazy."

"I was stunned at that time. Even if you didn't like the texture of the Dacron shirt, it was donated to you by Aunt Li, the most beautiful in the factory! What effect can you achieve by venting your dissatisfaction in front of me? Do you want me to give you the military green sweater I just received two days ago?"

"So when I wanted to stop her wasteful behavior, it was too late. All the buttons of the shirt had been torn off by Hao Cuihua!!"

"At that time, I was so distressed, don't mention it! It was everyone's effort to raise every child in our welfare home!!"

"But when I prepared to educate her with righteous words, I found a serious problem!! it was because I had to think about this problem that I forgot the surrounding situation and didn't say a word for a long time."

"And I think only the aunts and aunts on the scene can answer this serious problem for me. After all, I'm a young boy and I'm too unfamiliar with girls."

well!

If you want to say Gu Zheng's words, it really comes to the hearts of the old men under the stage.

Don't talk about that nonsense just now. It's time for us to talk about the most profound problem among hooligans.

It doesn't matter what you think. Gu Zheng will talk about the key.

The curiosity of all the female compatriots under the stage was also completely hooked up by Gu Zheng. Alas, women know about women. What don't understand? Ask quickly!

Gu Zheng didn't lift everyone's appetite. He put down the high wooden card in some doubt. The little body was tired, scratched his head and continued to ask, "Comrade Hao Cuihua's shirt has opened. I found a strange thing in her clothes."

"Two belts and two discs are hung. The two discs are made like the two bowl covers and are worn on Comrade Hao Cuihua."

"On such days, like our boys, they are mostly naked and wear a hurdle vest at most."

"I heard from my classmates in the factory that now we pay attention to gender equality. Many of the work pacesetters in the factory and the workers working in hard and tired posts are lesbians worthy of our men's admiration."

"And these lesbians, their hard-working and simple style is no less than that of any man. They are close to us in food and clothing. They are not as special as Comrade Hao Cuihua!!"

"At that time, after I saw this thing, I kept thinking. It seemed that this was something I saw in the waste collection station that had been destroyed in an improper magazine!!"

"The one that only appears in bad women, the one called milk... Bra?!"

"That's called a corset!"

A voice that was finally unbearable rang from Gu Zheng's back. Because there was still some rational depression, only a few people on the stage could hear the volume.

Gu Zheng was a little surprised. Because of time, he didn't pay attention to the background walls of receiving ideological education behind him.

But just because of this soft and waxy sentence: bra, Gu Zheng inevitably turned his head and looked at the owner who made the sound.

Oh, my God!

Who is this to scare!

A pile of messy hair covered each other's face, revealing only a pair of glowing eyes. Through the obstruction of layers of hair, he looked at Gu Zheng curiously.

However, when all people see this, their first concern will not be on her divine eyes, but on the huge male cloth shoes hanging on her chest.

Yes, if Gu Zheng's neck is insincere and can only be used as a thin wooden board for firewood, the woman's chest is a pair of smelly and rotten old shoes.

The cloth shoes with three or four holes were exposed, so they were shaky and hung on the woman's neck with a hemp rope.

Gu Zheng had a vague impression of this man in his memory. When he held the ideological conference, he also glanced at it. It is said that he was still a broken shoe that had studied abroad.

Oh, the reason why this girl wears a pair of broken shoes around her neck is just like Gu Zheng's hooligans. As the name suggests, she committed the crime of a female hooligan.

It's called rogue crime for men, and broken shoes for women.

But now I can't allow Gu Zheng to shake hands with each other warmly and say a few words about what he thinks after committing a hooligan, right?

He just glanced behind him, turned his head with exaggerated gratitude, as if he knew the correct answer he had thought for a long time, and shouted in surprise: "yes! Yes, it's a bra!"

"I just want to ask! Why does Hao Cuihua want to be special in an era where there is no distinction between men and women this morning! Wear a bra!!"