Chapter 142
The man could only knock on the door again and ask, "Can I come in?"
The person inside snorted and said angrily, "What's your matter? Can't you talk about it outside? Why do you have to break into someone else's house?"
The man said, "To be honest, I can't tell anyone about this. Otherwise, if this matter is exposed, it will be bad for both you and me. For the sake of good things, we should not talk behind closed doors."
He Shang opened the door, and the man walked in slowly, paced around the room, and said with a smile: "You are really interesting."
He Shang frowned and asked, "What did you bring this time?"
The man held up his briefcase and said, "Oh, here is a form. Please fill it out. Once you are done, I will take it back and show it to others."
He Shang took something and took a look at it: "What's the use of writing something like this? Getting promoted or getting rich? Ha, who doesn't know that the old man is dying? No matter what you show him, it will be the same. Not to mention that he may not be able to see it, even if he sees it, he will just glance at it and pass it by. Do you really think he cares?"
The man smiled and said, "Whether the clan leader or the village chief cares or not, we have to write these. Your affairs and other people's affairs have been exposed, and we can't ignore them. But even if we have to care, we can't ignore you. Where were you before? Where will you be in the future? How much money you got before? You still get the same amount now. Don't worry.
You are all royal relatives, and you are related to many people. Even if you are in trouble, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. You will not suffer. There are always people above you to protect you. You should at least pretend to be well."
He Shang sneered, "Pretending? Pretending to do this and that. In the dreams of those old men, are we all pretending to be something? They are grown up, and if they like toys, they can buy them themselves. Why do they insist on others playing games with them? How shameless."
The man said, "This is not just a matter involving just one or two people. Aren't all the people below like this? Flattery, corruption and bribery have been going on for who knows how many years. Do you think they can change?"
He Shang snorted: "This is none of my business. I didn't ask for the information, I didn't handle the matter, and I didn't set the rules. Why should I obey them?"
The man said, "It's not up to you. If you don't obey them, they can't help you even if they want to."
He Shang reluctantly picked up the paper, looked at it carefully, and snorted, "Bring me a pen, I'll write it. When I'm done, you take it away, and take it away quickly."
The man smiled and said, "Here is the pen. I will leave once you finish writing. However, there is one more thing."
He Shang wrote, glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter?"
He said, "You have handed over all your things, so you have nothing left, right? I am here to give you something."
He Shang's eyes suddenly brightened up a lot, he stood up straight, and asked in a spirited manner: "Fu Lu Shou Xi Yan Paste? You brought it to me? Great! I thought it was gone."
The man said, "Yes, of course I have. I brought them all to you. They are all yours. However, you cannot share them with others, and you cannot eat too much at one time."
He Shang nodded vigorously: "Of course, of course."
The man opened the briefcase and took out a package from it. It looked very heavy, about ten kilograms. On the surface, it even looked like a book. He Shang touched the cover of the book with care and said with a smile, "Good stuff, good stuff!"
Kawakami asked, "Is that all? No more?"
The man said, "You are already extremely panicked. If we give you more, you will eat too much in a short time and we will not be able to save you. It will only cause us more regrets if we ask the Great Luo Immortal for help. You should tell others to be more at ease."
He Shang chuckled, hugged the book happily and said, "Okay, I will definitely read the book carefully and live up to your expectations."
Just hearing this one sentence, he still looks somewhat presentable.
But it was obvious that Briefcase knew him very well. After hearing this, he couldn't help but want to laugh. He lowered his head, adjusted his expression, and then raised his head and said, "Forget it. Don't make it too hard on yourself. Otherwise, everyone will be worried about you, and we won't be able to eat or sleep well."
He Shang waved his hand: "I know, I know."
He picked up the pen and continued to write the information. After finishing two or three strokes, he quickly hugged the book. He had kept the book in his arms ever since he got it, and he didn't want to move it away, like a hamster storing food or a big stone. He let the briefcase pack up the paper and pen by itself, and still held the book. He really wanted to open the book right away, but he was worried that the briefcase here would affect his interest.
"Why aren't you leaving yet? What's the matter?"
There was a bit of impatience on the river.
"I have one more thing to tell you, or rather, to inform you."
The briefcase said respectfully.
His attitude was very confusing. He frowned and became more and more impatient. He said angrily, "Why can't you just say it directly? Do you have to beat around the bush like this? You're wasting my time. I'm really annoying. I have other things to do. Do you think I'm so free to chat with you about this and that every day?"
Briefcase stood up and said, "Well, this is the last thing I'm here to see you about today.
Your sister died because she ate too much of some damascus candy that we made at home. She was admitted to the hospital but died because she could not be saved. "
He Shang choked, "It doesn't matter. I don't live at home. The candy is not for me to eat, and it was not for her to eat. Who asked her to be so greedy? She deserves it. It's better to die. No one will snatch food from me, and no one will make noise next to me to keep me awake. I don't need to worry about having no place to live in the house in the future, because someone has died.
It will become empty.”
He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "This is a good thing!"
Briefcase nodded: "Then I have finished my work, I will come back later."
He walked to the door. Leyuan had already hidden in advance and was watching from the dark. Briefcase said to Heshang, "Oh, that package of Damascus candy was originally meant for you, but you never went home, so they wanted to send it to you. However, they didn't know where you lived, and they thought it would be too much of a disturbance if they came to see you rashly. You might get angry with them, so they didn't rush to come.
Your father got a little angry on the way, so he opened the package and ate one of the candies. After that, he wanted to eat more and asked us to think of a solution. We sent him package after package, and he ate them all. He put them in the drawer of the table under the TV in the living room. You can open the drawer with just a pull. There is a butter cookie box in the drawer, and the box contains gummy candies.
Your sister may have eaten it accidentally while looking for snacks. Children are likely to eat whatever they like, especially this kind of thing. She thought it tasted good and ate more. In other words, soft candy will not kill you. Otherwise, she might have burst her stomach and died before she could get to the hospital. When your father was in the hospital, he lowered his head, sat in a chair, and was still regretting it. "
He Shang reluctantly gave up a little, hugged the book, lay on the bed, tilted his head and asked, "What are you regretting?"
Briefcase laughed and said, "I regret that I didn't finish the bag of candy earlier. This way, this wouldn't have happened. The candy wouldn't have been eaten by others, my daughter wouldn't have been hurt, and I could have been happier."
He Shang said, "That's not a problem at all. It's true. But it's a pity that he didn't think of this before. Things have already come to this point. It's useless for him to think about it. If you go back to see them, tell them for me that things have come to this point and there is no need to worry. People are dead and can't come back to life. There is no point in being sad. It's better to find a way to be happy."
Briefcase nodded. "The funeral will be held in a while. It's simple and doesn't cost a lot of money. You can attend or not. The address is in your yard. Some relatives and friends who are willing to pass on will be invited to attend. You can grieve or not. Oh, when your father was regretting in the chair in the hospital, he also said that next time he should put out the gummies and eat them himself to avoid such a thing."
He Shang was already fed up and waved his hand: "Okay, I get it, you can go now."
Briefcase nodded, opened the door, and walked out, all the way from the yard to the outside. Seeing that he was walking far away, Leyuan breathed a sigh of relief and walked out from his hiding place. He was caught off guard and heard the panting of the man and woman next door. He was a little speechless and turned around to leave. He shouted from the house: "Okay! Okay! Kill them all for me!"
It sounds like he shouted in his dream, but he was awake just now, how could he fall asleep now? It's unlikely. Maybe he was too happy reading?
Leyuan tried to get closer to check, but was startled by a pair of eyes that suddenly appeared on the window. He took a half step back and was discovered by the person inside. He opened the window, looked around and asked, "Hey, you're at my door so early in the morning, what are you doing?"
As he spoke, he smiled foolishly: "Oh, I see. You see I'm happy and want to have a share, right? I won't tell you where this thing comes from! I won't give it to you either. This is mine! Mine, I won't give it to you. You are all greedy people. You took other people's things and still feel justified. Trash, trash!"
He Shang suddenly became angry, breathing heavily, his eyes red, and angrily said: "You are sick! All of you are sick, damn it! Go to hell!"
他低下頭在屋子裏摸索起來，突然摸到了一個盒子，拿着盒子就要翻窗戶出來，樂園察覺到情況不好，再次往後退了一步，但是，他又不想就這麽走了，就站在這裏，看着河上費勁地從窗戶裏面翻出來，趴在地上大喘氣。
“你有病吧？”
河上擡起頭來，沖着樂園喊道：“你為什麽不幫忙？”
樂園面露難色：“這不是我不幫忙，我幫忙做什麽？讓你打我嗎？那不太好吧？我不樂意。”
河上哈哈大笑起來：“你也太好笑了吧！你有病！你病得不輕！我喜歡你！哈哈哈！”
樂園看着覺得他恐怕是發瘋了，也不跟他計較大喊大叫的事情，也不在乎他又罵人又瞪眼睛，往後又退了一步：“我不在乎你想什麽，但是我要走了，我還有事情，你慢慢玩吧。”
河上喊道：“喂，把我扶到屋子裏去！屋子裏去！”
樂園說：“不好，不好，我怕你打我，我要走了，下次，等下次你沒有腦子的時候，我就扶你。”
河上喊道：“好啊，你記住了，一言為定，不能反悔！”
話音未落，他又怒道：“可惡！你耍我？我都沒有腦子了，怎麽活得下去？你是想殺我？你個可惡的家夥！你別讓我抓住，不然我肯定要打你一頓！你連這一頓都不願意挨！你不愛我了！嗚嗚。啊啊啊。”
他哭嚎起來。
樂園走在外面都能聽見他在說話，心想，他果然病得不輕。
只是一時間不知道自己要去哪裏，樂園站在花園裏面，找了一棵樹，躲了起來，發呆過了一段時間，開始思考怎麽才能從這裏離開。
不知道應該怎麽辦，只好熬時間，過了一天又一天，公文包又過來了，對河上說：“你的母親晚上睡覺的時候，沒有側躺，嘔吐物突然從胃部湧出，堵住了口鼻，沒有被人發現，來不及搶救，第二天被看見的時候，已經死了。”
河上應了一聲問：“我的父親呢？”
公文包笑道：“他喝了酒，這個時候，應該在家裏睡覺呢。”
河上說：“既然你要回去，順便幫我看一眼他，也許他什麽時候死了，也好收屍，免得我不知道。”
公文包說：“好。還有什麽事情需要我幫忙嗎？”
河上想了想：“我們晚上要玩，你要留下來嗎？很好玩的。不是我的玩法，我不會跟你分享我的書。”
公文包笑道：“我不玩了，我還有事。”
河上問：“什麽事？”
公文包說：“你不知道，外面的事情，都鬧翻了，族長在家裏走來走去，一群人都到祠堂，這次比你還鬧得大一些，一共有八個人，跪在祠堂的牌位面前，門口都被他們堵住了，一群人在外面看，都是村民，指指點點的，村長差點氣得腦溢血，族長也差點氣得心肌梗塞。”
河上問：“具體是什麽事兒啊？”
公文包說：“就是你那樣的事情。”
他的目光下移，落在河上的懷裏，還是上次他來的時候帶過來的那本書，笑了笑說：“他們也像你似的，太喜歡看書了，沒有辦法，大家都想讓他們戒掉，不要再看，他們不聽，也不願意停下來，有人沒有忍住，把他們舉報了，檢查的人來了，還想給他們遮掩。
他們沒給機會。
當衆出了事，被檢查出來了，也沒法遮掩了，周圍的人都看見了，就只好把他們帶到祠堂去處理。村子裏的人，口耳相傳，一傳十，十傳百，百傳千萬，人人都知道了，這下子好了，誰也沒法抵賴，誰也沒法說不存在，再要想讓人什麽都不知道，也困難了。
他們想愚民，民不是未開智，不樂意，他們就只能給出一點處理态度來。
實際上呢？
你也知道是個什麽情況吧。
一堆垃圾，大家都這麽說，你也這麽想，這就是事實。
說什麽早晚會處理，什麽交給處理這種事的人處理，已經處理好了，大家去看，發現不過如此，更加憤怒了，他們不關心，不在乎，不聽不看，就好像這件事真的已經解決了，好像周圍的人都沒有記憶，應該随着他們的步子走。事情根本沒有處理！”
樂園聽出來公文包有點生氣，但是一時間不知道他在氣什麽。
河上問：“你好像在生氣？”
公文包笑了笑：“大家都是這樣的情緒，但凡知道這件事的人，沒有不生氣的，但凡想要說這件事的人，沒有不生氣的，但凡是正常人，沒有不生氣的，但凡想要說這件事而被人捂嘴，沒有不生氣的，你知道一個笑話到什麽地步才是又大又好又充滿嘲諷的笑話嗎？”
河上問：“什麽？”
公文包說：“你說了一個笑話，底下聽笑話的人，真有那樣的人，一模一樣的人，說出來的笑話變成真的了，你成了這個笑話的被害者，這個笑話的事件中心，這個笑話的好笑點，這就太好笑了。我對你說過不止一次，你又忘了，算了，我也不能指望你可以記得什麽。”
河上笑了笑：“本來也不應該讓我去記那些沒有用處的東西。”
公文包似笑非笑說：“你不是本來就沒有記嗎？你要是記得了，我們至于鬧出選祠堂護衛隊的時候，一共選八個人，結果八個人都是分數相近，走後門的事情被人發現嗎？你要是記得了，我們至于鬧出選種煙草的，選出來的個個都是村長族長關系匪淺的人的事情嗎？”
河上不以為意：“這個村子，十個人八個人都是親戚關系，更別提沒有血緣關系的朋友了，多得很，這不是很正常嗎？再說了，古時候還有說舉賢不避親的，有什麽大不了？”
公文包搖了搖頭：“你沒有明白我的意思，關系匪淺，親戚是三代以內的年輕血親，因為那些年長的都是在崗位上的人，就算他們不作威作福耀武揚威，也是有工作有工資不會被人拖欠不會需要讨債的，從第一步就是別人比不過的，好得很呢。
你們随時可以讓我閉嘴，但是只要我還沒死，這些事情一天比一天新鮮，我是不會知道了卻不說的，就算我死了，我不說，這世上多的是人，你以為人人都像我這樣好脾氣沒本事随便欺負了還能打不還手罵不還口？
就算是朋友，也不是普通朋友，是鄰居家的年輕一輩，是其他官兒底下的親戚，互相舉薦，你到我家的廠子來，我到你的公司去，背後都是同一個村子，同一座祠森*晚*整*理堂，實際上呢？事情從來沒有變過，太陽底下沒有新鮮事。
他們有時候遮遮掩掩，大概是知道自己肮髒龌龊不能見人，有時候連遮掩也不肯了，覺得別人不能把他們怎麽樣罷了。
你屬于是二者之間。
你還算有自知之明，但也沒好到哪裏去。”
河上揮了揮手：“我不想聽這些，沒意思，我又不是為了這些才聽你說話的。你剛才不是說那些人都被罰跪祠堂了嗎？之後呢？怎麽處理的？”
公文包說：“跟你一樣，工作照舊，工資照發，待遇最低，大家都心知肚明是怎麽回事，有些人還着急忙慌要搶着替村長族長遮掩呢。”
河上奇怪：“正兒八經的東西都沒有發話，那些渾水摸魚的小雜魚小蝦米敢這麽幹？不要臉了？膽子還挺大的，更稀奇了，他們要是膽子那麽大，怎麽之前不知道他們的名姓？”
公文包笑道：“不是那樣，他們就是上趕着想當別人的狗，別人還未必瞧得上他們一眼呢。他們自己心裏不知道，別人心裏都清楚得很，只是不對他們說，免得被他們瘋狗似的咬一口，追着咬了，傷到自己傷到自己邊上的人，都不算是好事。”
河上問：“他們做什麽了？”
公文包說：“哦，他們舉報，凡是有說這件事不好的人，都被他們舉報了，害得那些人整整兩天沒吃飯沒喝水沒睡好覺，膽子小的都去祠堂跪下了，神神叨叨的，年紀小的，被吓得發瘋了，年輕力壯的好一些，沒病沒災沒發瘋也沒下跪，但也不敢說了，連田裏的活兒都少了。
今天要是收成不好，肯定是他們的錯。
你要是不相信，出門看一眼就知道了。”
河上嗤笑道：“我早就說他們要完，不相信，不相信我吧！活該，都是垃圾，一堆垃圾，狗咬狗，一嘴毛，活該。”
他咳嗽了一陣子，抱着書躺在床上，眯着眼睛說：“我也不需要出門也不需要看，你都告訴我了，我還看什麽呢？橫豎都是那樣，也不值得高興。沒有必要去看，看了反而讓自己傷心難過，我就不看了。
也不知道那該死的見了鬼的祠堂什麽時候垮塌，要是連村長族長一起死了，那就更好了，不，如果只死兩個人，對不起那些在他們手底下死去的冤魂，對不起那些在他們手底下受苦受難沒法得到解脫的人，他們全家上下都該死，管他們一家是十口還是一百口！都該死。
威逼利誘，得寸進尺，自以為是，公器私用，假公濟私，挪用公款，數他們的罪責，就是一百天一百年也不夠數的！早就該死了。只是不知道什麽時候才輪得到他們死罷了。”
河上有些不耐煩了，揮了揮手：“滾，滾遠點，最近別過來找我了，看見你就煩，外面的事那麽多，樁樁件件都是讨厭的，一會兒說是真的，一會兒說是假的，狗還有那麽多，跟他們有什麽好客氣的。別叫我知道了，不能解決，都讨厭。
還有些人也好笑，自己沒法解決事情，自己沒有遇上事情，自己也不去看，就說世上安安穩穩，一件事都沒有，掩耳盜鈴的人就是跟他們學習出來的吧？
我看他們是當狗當習慣了，做夢都做得腦子不清楚了，才這麽胡說八道，他們自己胡說八道也就算了，還要別人跟着胡說八道，可惡。
世界上每天發生千千萬萬的事情，多半是壞事，不知道的也就算了，知道了的不許別人關心不許別人希望得到解決不許別人希望得到幫助，只說別人是沒事閑操心杞人憂天，我看他們是忘根忘本是非不分，真以為自己是對的了，當初怎麽，現在怎麽樣，全都忘了！
早就完了，這世道。”
河上嘆了一口氣，閉上了眼睛。
公文包打開門走了。
樂園在外面徘徊了一陣子，吃飯去了，吃完飯嘟嘟囔囔，嘀嘀咕咕之後站起身來，跟着人群走出大堂，趁着他們不注意走到最後，再轉過頭找個地方藏起來，他們也不管，樂園就回房間去睡覺，本來以為他們沒有發現，突然有人敲門，才知道他們是知道了，以為他在玩。
“我沒有玩捉迷藏。”
樂園漲紅了臉，不知道怎麽辯解。
對面的人笑道：“好，你沒有，我不是找你說這個，晚上你還吃飯嗎？我們今天晚上吃包子。”
樂園想了想：“好啊，我去吃飯。”
那人點了點頭，轉身走了。
樂園跟着吃了晚飯，就自己回房間，準備繼續睡覺，突然看見天邊燃起一簇火來，頓時坐起身來，以為自己看錯了，又覺得是過度擔心，想繼續休息，閉上眼睛，躺在床上，額頭貼着床和牆，心中默念，什麽也沒有發生，什麽也沒有看見，什麽也沒有聽見，什麽都沒有。
一會兒之後，他還是按捺不住心裏的煎熬直起身來，往外看，這次再看，外面不是沒有了火光，是火光已經沖天了，火勢非常大，吓得人心肝俱顫，樂園躺不想去了，心想，果然，我是這輩子都做不成視而不見聽而不聞只知道裝聾作啞的垃圾了。
這樣也好，當個正常的眼睛耳朵都比當別人的狗強。
樂園推開門出去，外面也有許多人在看，樂園問他們：“怎麽了？”
一個人回答說：“哦，是村子裏面那邊起火了。”
樂園問：“那邊怎麽能突然起這麽大的火呢？”
那人說：“這也正常，最近天氣有點變化，一時間突然很冷，一時間突然很熱，也不知道是怎麽回事，可能是災禍要來了，大家都過得不好，一時間脾氣上來，又遇上氣溫升高，一陣大風吹過來，就算是不小心的一點火苗也會燃起來的，這種情況，屬于是救不了了。”
他搖了搖頭，揣着手，嘆息似的說：“可惜了，可惜了，不知道那邊的東西多少金銀珠寶，不知道多少人死在這裏面，也不知道那些今天被燒了房子的人之後要住在哪裏呢。”
他說着，漸漸笑了起來：“沒有地方住，哈，只怕要當流浪漢，到時候，他們當了乞丐，不管躲在哪裏，只要還有一點原來住處的東西，都會被狗找到，對着他們問問題，那個時候才好笑呢。”
樂園有些好奇問：“他們會問什麽呢？”
那人說：“這個你都不知道？你真是外面來的！”
他哎呀一聲搖了搖頭：“也就是那些問題嘛。雖然你沒有工作，但是你要說自己是靈活就業。雖然你沒有飯吃，只能去翻垃圾桶，撿別人的剩飯剩菜，但是你要說這個地方不會有餓死的人。
雖然你走在路上被人打被人罵、被人翻白眼、被人跟蹤、被人搶錢、上天無路入地無門、被人平白無故罵是個偷東西的賊，過得一點都不好，但是你要說，天下太平。
雖然你一分錢都沒有，但是你要說，我很高興，我很幸福，我很快樂。”
那人說着又笑了起來，把手一拍：“你還要說，我太窮了，所以會把家裏的房子出租給別人，我太累了，所以會在有空的時候開着私家車出門去拉客人。
我會請人坐我的私家出租車，跟人保證我不會是晚上殺人抛屍的窮兇極惡的罪犯，要在晚上開車的時候看清路線，免得客人跳車死掉，然後我被判刑成為殺人犯。就算我開着自己的車，和妻子出門，去接孩子，也要看好她，免得她突然跳下車去死掉，然後我變成殺了她的犯人。
雖然你知道有一個年紀輕輕的女孩，有工作有住處，被人跟蹤，懷疑有人想殺自己，去找了官差幫忙，官差明明知道這件事，女孩卻依舊在隔天就死掉了，但你不能說，你要滿臉笑容，誇獎見到的每一個人，對所有人說，這個世界非常美好，一點不美好都是不存在的。
你要承認，自己說出來的每一個字每一句話都是發自內心的對一切的贊美，如果不是，那就是假話，是謊話，是錯誤，是應該被改正的，是需要被藏起來，是違法犯罪應該被抓起來，然後死掉。
你怕得要死，但是你知道的事情，讓你不能閉嘴，你看見的人，又叫你不能繼續說話，你過着這種見了鬼的生活，還不能就這麽去死，因為你知道，死去的骨灰不能丢在水裏，是違法的，你就算是死了，都逃不過違法的罪名，你這輩子就是板上釘釘的垃圾。
誰都不會不認。
多好笑啊。你怎麽不笑啊？
這些笑話不好笑嗎？我再給你講一個。
你窮是因為你不努力，你找不到工作是因為你學歷低不上進挑三揀四要求高，你買不起七十九元一支配兩支替換的眉筆，是你的錯。
你花了七十萬買一個房子，地産商不給你房産證，付了錢，貸了款，突然發現這房子變成別人的了，因為村長認為這房子是地産商的東西，不是你的，地産商欠了錢，要用這房子抵押，第二個人買了這房子，這房子就是他的了，而你，什麽也不是，還背上了許多年的欠款。
多好笑啊，你沒有買爛尾樓，沒有房産證，卻付了公攤的錢，付了房子的錢，付了銀行的錢，到最後，房子是別人的，房産證是別人的，明明沒有爛尾樓，卻還是沒有住處，怎麽會不好笑呢？
你是不是笑不出來啊？我還有笑話呢！我都講給你聽。
專家說，再過幾年就沒有小孩了，學校都差學生，村裏有個人說，不對啊，找不到學生肯定是學校的問題，你看第一大學和第二大學就能招滿，每次都招七八千人，沒有人不去的，要從自己找問題呀，要為成功找方法，不為失敗找借口，肯定是學校還不夠努力！
專家說，不對呀，找不到學生是新人太少的問題。
村民說，不是不是，人少了，競争壓力應該更小，學校要高興，怎麽還成了問題了？肯定是學校沒有意識到自己的問題，屢教不改！怪不得沒有人去呢。大家都別去，這種學校，走得近了就是禍害自己。
專家說，可是大家都沒有學生呀。不是這家。
村民說，哦哦，我明白了！你的意思是，大家都找不到學生了？大家都找不到就等于大家都能找到！你有一個蘋果，我也有一個蘋果，我們都有蘋果，就等于都沒有蘋果！所以，還是學校的問題。
專家說，不是，學校這個跟你說的不一樣。
村民問，怎麽不一樣？哪裏不一樣？哦，學校不願意穿衣服？人都是要穿衣服的，你不穿衣服，怪不得別人不去呢。你不知廉恥，你沒有教養，你沒有禮貌！你還條條框框，要求別人？算了，要求要求自己好不好？別人都不能多看你一眼，怕傷害眼睛。
專家說，也不是學校不願意招學生，最低分數從六百分降到五百分了。
The villagers said that they were not working hard enough. If they couldn't find a 500-point student, they could look for a 400-point student. If they couldn't find a 400-point student, they could look for a 300-point student. If they couldn't find a 300-point student, then they were asking too much. They should look for a 200-point student. If that didn't work, a 100-point student would be fine. It's impossible that there weren't any 100-point students. If there weren't any, it must be because the school didn't find them!
The expert said that the person was not willing to go to school.
The villagers said, "Then you should reflect on yourself. Is it because the school is too inexperienced, too unreputable, too poorly paid, too small a place, or too few teachers? That's still the school's fault. We are very fair and just!"