small talk

A female classmate who is studying together in the same class goes to work one day every day. Several of us Chinese are very curious. According to her, her spoken language is not very good, and she works in an all-English environment. The company does not want her. So we chatted in the zoom and asked her what she did. She said that she is a florist with more than ten years of experience in China. We couldn't help but say everything. This is technical work, and the language is not good enough and will not affect anything. Of course, in the English working environment for a long time, the pronunciation of the words that are indeed spoken is foreign. She said she registered on Indeed and sent her resume to recruiting companies. A recruiting company asked her to go for an interview, and she went. Anyway, the barefooted are not afraid of wearing shoes. She doesn't say anything during the interview, so people use her. I thought to myself that other people said so, but I must have been in the United States for more than ten years. But after the flight was cut off, we couldn't move, and we didn't have the money to buy any return flight until the ticket money was refunded. I'm still a little desperate. I don't like the job of delivering food, so let's find another job.

So, I searched the websites of foreign applicants. By comparison, indeed registered. Start editing my resume. Filling in the academic qualifications column, I have no confidence. Thinking about our domestic qualifications, who recognizes it here? So, I didn't fill in any more. Suddenly there were more letters in the mailbox. A private school wrote that it was interested in me and asked me to complete my resume and allow access. I was also surprised. I don't have any academic certificates, how can I find a job here?

My daughter started school, and happily carried a small schoolbag to school. After two days, I learned that the public school lunch in the United States is free, but it is only bread and milk. If you don't choose milk, you can choose a small box of yogurt. This really made me stunned again. No wonder the email said, if you bring your own lunch, you can tell the teacher. No wonder the children were carrying such a big schoolbag on the first day of school. It turns out that there is a universe inside. The daughter came back on the first day and asked her what she had for lunch? She said she didn't eat. Really didn't eat. Oh, I ate bread and a small glass of milk. Isn't there a saying that there will be bread and milk. It's true, with bread and milk, that's how to live a good life. I thought about the students' lunch in our school. Although we paid for it at our own expense, because of our intense reactions time and time again, the students' lunch is better than the teachers' meal. This is the power of resistance. Of course, there are schools like my niece that don't have a good lunch and don't let themselves bring a small snack or something. Because of garbage sorting, because. . . . . . The school is starting to get up, although, after sending the child home, I will be busy with housework for a while, and then I have to think about picking up the child after lunch. Picking up babies is crowded all over the world, there are long queues of cars, and even if the roadside is a red curb, the police will not trouble you at this moment. On the first day, I went early and waited for the sun on the roadside. After 2:00 in the afternoon, it was a good time to dry the fish. Lao Mei was also eager to push a little baby to pick up the child. But anyway, it's white and not tan. The kind of old ink that can tan is like old black. There is a boy in the same community named Mikeay. Unfortunately, I am in the same class as my daughter. When we moved, it wasn't very dark, but this time I saw that the black oil was shining brightly.

His mother told me that his brother was in room 11 of this school. I turned around at the time, except for the room number, I couldn't tell what grade it was. I also saw his little sister when I first moved in, probably a month. It should be one year old now. The speed of giving birth to foreigners is extremely fast. I really wonder how they are squeezed into such a two-bedroom, one-bedroom hut. But with more children, the tax may be refunded more. Plus the child's milk powder and diaper allowance, it is estimated that the whole family can be supported. Of course, this is also my guess. Anyway, in the post-epidemic era, many children are living in pain. There will always be someone who does not work to take care of the children, unless the salary is high and someone can help with child care. That kind of private preschool really needs money to support. That's why there is this kind of child, who runs around the grass in the community without shoes, and looks like this, only a brother looks at him everywhere. I've never seen his mother with him, only a few times have seen his father with his brothers.

Because the child is going to school, I also know a Chinese mother. The child is assigned to room 4. Fortunately, it is in the next classroom. I have added WeChat and hope to ask if there is anything. I'm not the kind of person who adds WeChat whenever I meet people. It's really an eye-catching relationship, and some people don't look like the same kind. I don't know if anyone else thinks like me. In short, because every time it is like breaking through a level in a game, I have encountered such and such experiences. In these scenes, I met some specific people. Every day with courage, I carefully cross the river by feeling the stones. Because of this damn epidemic, it's endless. Especially my dear motherland. Other countries have passed, and the motherland is on the rise. My sister-in-law is still complaining that the company requires them to have 24 hours of nucleic acid. From her words, I can understand the feeling of helplessness. At some point, I do have a flash of relief that I can't go back. Perhaps, God arranged everything that way.