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Ninety-six How to use Wang Rui

The receptionist rolled her eyes at him, with a somewhat unpleasant look on her face, and muttered: "If it's gone, it's gone. Who can you blame if you're late? I'll make an empty room for you somewhere else."

Besides, if this precedent is set today, then whoever comes to ask for help will have to make an exception. If all of these people are as unruly as you, then our guest house will not be able to open."

After saying that, there was obvious disgust on her face, and she waved her hand impatiently and urged: "Go quickly, go quickly! Don't get in the way here and block other people's way."

Seeing the receptionist's move, the young man following behind the middle-aged man had red eyes. He glared at the arrogant receptionist angrily, then reached out and tugged on his father's clothes, and whispered: "Dad

, I can’t stay any longer, let’s go back.”,

When he heard that his son could no longer live, the middle-aged man became a little anxious: "Don't talk nonsense, our family is so far away and we can't live in a guest house. How are you going to take the exam?"

The young man pursed his lips tightly, looked at his father stubbornly, and then gritted his teeth and said, "If I get up early, or wait at the school gate the night before, there will always be a way."

After hearing his son's words, the middle-aged man looked bitter.

My son is still young and does not understand some things at all. This is not something that can be solved by getting up early or not.

My son was born with poor health. Other children would walk when they were more than one year old, but my own son was still unable to stand even when he was two years old.

He once thought that he would not be able to keep the child, and prayed to God countless times that he would be willing to use his own life in exchange for his son's health.

Maybe it's God's mercy, maybe it's because the child is strong. Although he gets sick every now and then, he miraculously survives.

But as the children get older, middle-aged men also begin to worry about their sons' futures. Farmers' families rely on their strength to survive, but their sons' bodies cannot do the work in the fields.

He could only work hard to leave more things for his children, but the whole family was waiting for food. Even if he was exhausted, he wouldn't be able to save much money.

At the beginning, he had no idea of ​​sending his children to study, but one time he accidentally discovered that his son actually knew the words written on the door of the brigade. When he asked, he found out that his son was leaning against the school window to listen.

No one knows how surprised he was when he learned that his son could learn to read by just lying outside and listening.

He was so happy that he wanted to go hoeing two acres of land immediately, so he ignored other people's gossip and insisted on sending his children to the school in the town.

He thought that the school in the town was better than the brigade, and his son would definitely learn more there.

Studying well is considered a path, and you will be able to make a living when the time comes.

Later, he heard someone say that the most powerful thing is to go to college, and that college is better than a technical secondary school, so he didn't let his children take the technical secondary school entrance examination.

As for the expenses for three years of high school, he gritted his teeth and borrowed some from several relatives to get it together.

Seeing that hope was right in front of us, we didn't expect that when it came, something went wrong.

The school where the children attend is too far away from the exam center, and their home is even further away. If they want to get to the exam venue, they have to leave at least three hours in advance.

Not to mention whether my son's body can complete the three-hour journey. Even if he can complete the walk, he will not have the energy to take the exam.

It's all his fault. If he hadn't wasted those two hours at home, he might have been able to book a guest house now.

The man's eyes were red, and he felt regretful and wanted to slap himself.

It's just that he is an adult and has a son behind him, so he must support himself.

Just when the middle-aged man was comforting his son and thinking about whether there was any other way?

Another receptionist in blue clothes couldn't stand it. She tugged on the colleague next to her and signaled him to stop talking.

After being reminded, the receptionist who spoke at the beginning snorted and muttered in a low voice: "You are the only one who is a good person!"

When she said this, the receptionist in blue clothes was a little embarrassed, but because there were other people around him, he didn't argue with the other party. He was pretending that he didn't hear anything.

She looked at the father and son in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and then advised: "I know you are in a hurry to stay, but our receptionist said that there are really no rooms. You are walking to the west. I remember there is a small spot over there.

Check out my guest house, maybe you can find an empty room."

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man hurriedly bowed and thanked: "Thank you, thank you."

"You're welcome, go ahead and don't worry about it later."

Zhang Yu and Wang Rui, who heard these words upstairs, were a little angry, especially Wang Rui. If Zhang Yu hadn't dragged him, he might have rushed down and started arguing with the receptionist just now.

Zhang Yu patted his arm and told him to calm down: "The college entrance examination is coming soon. You can't cause trouble at this time. There is no need to delay the college entrance examination just because of a receptionist."

Although Zhang Yu was angry, he also knew which was less important and which was more serious.

The college entrance examination will be held the day after tomorrow, and they cannot cause trouble at this time.

"But she is...this is..." Thinking of what the receptionist just said, Wang Rui was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

After a long time, Wang Rui finally calmed down. He also knew that no trouble could be caused at this point, but he said reluctantly: "Let it pass like this!"

According to his idea, if he hadn't taken into account the college entrance examination that was about to take place, he wouldn't have cared about it. Anyway, he wouldn't be able to get into any university with his grades, but he couldn't implicate Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu was a future college student, and he couldn't get into it just because of a receptionist.

Something went wrong.

Zhang Yu glanced downstairs, looked at the young man behind the middle-aged man, his eyes flashed, and he said meaningfully: "The days are long!"

If he saw it correctly, the young man's eyes were a bit evil when he left!

Wang Rui didn't understand, and Zhang Yu didn't mean to explain. He just comforted him: "If you are really angry, hang out downstairs more in the past two days. Maybe you will encounter something interesting."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Rui became happy instantly.

He has also discovered his own physique now. If there is something going on around here, if he walks around twice more, he will probably encounter it.

Thinking of this, Wang Rui looked downstairs with a bit more malicious intent.

He wanted to see if this guest house was a seamless egg?

As long as he has a chance and wanders around a few times, he will always find something interesting.

Looking at Wang Rui's expression, Zhang Yu's mouth twitched slightly. Ever since he reminded him about his discovery of his physique, Wang Rui had completely let go. Now he wanders around whenever he has something to do, trying to discover more things.

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Finally taking a look downstairs, thinking of what Wang Rui had encountered in the past ten days or so, his eyes lost the anger and instead gained a touch of sympathy.

I’m afraid the rude receptionist doesn’t know that he is being targeted by such a terrible person?

Tsk, tut! I just don’t know how many days the receptionist can last?


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