Xie Chong called his family and told him that he had decided to apply for a pilot. The premise was that his family background must be kept innocent and no one could commit any illegal acts.
"Especially my dad, if you drive drunk and run a red light again, you will be ruining my future! I will be dragged down by you for the rest of my life!"
Xie Qingshou couldn't afford such a big crime, and he kept saying, "Don't say that, no one cares more about your future than me. Just go to the exam with confidence and don't worry about anything at home."
Adults are unwilling to admit their mistakes easily. Xie Chong thought to himself, it would be better to give his father a face and don’t force him too much.
After signing up, Xie Chong felt a little funny - his dream changed from glorious family to restraining his family. If he said it, would others believe it? jujia?y.??m
Wang Haochuan still works in the cafeteria, but the time has been shortened a little. As he is about to enter his senior year of high school, the restaurant manager does not want him to continue working, so it is better to spend more money to hire a full-time person.
The manager has not communicated with Wang Haochuan about these things. He wanted to say it several times, but looking at Wang Haochuan's busy back, he couldn't bear to say it. Although Wang Haochuan only worked for two hours, he did a lot of work at all. And,
The places he worked in were clean and neat.
Even the dishwasher said that Wang Haochuan likes to be cleaner than the girl who used to do chores.
During the summer vacation, the restaurant on the third floor was not open, so Wang Haochuan was temporarily unemployed. As school began, the canteen on the third floor was about to open. Wang Haochuan took the initiative to find the restaurant manager and asked him if he was interested in finding a full-time employee again.
The restaurant manager didn't say anything, but Wang Haochuan guessed his thoughts all at once. The manager thought that this was actually a great opportunity to showdown, and he was thinking about how to say that it would make Wang Haochuan less hurt.
Hesitating and swaying, he blurted out: "What did you say?"
As soon as he said that, the manager was stunned. He complained secretly, and before he knew it, how could he become a living Bodhisattva?
Wang Haochuan said: "I feel that I am here, causing you a lot of trouble..."
"No, no!" The manager seemed to have never experienced the hesitation before. He forgot the ideological struggle he had done and said cheerfully: "You are doing well in your work, and everyone praises you. Just do it here.
, work until before going to college.”
The manager not only became a living Bodhisattva, but also had a Buddha's light shining above his head. He forced himself into a great man.
Wang Haochuan bowed deeply to him and said, "Thank you."
"Hey, what are you polite..."
The manager pretended to be indifferent, but he secretly complained in his heart. Before Wang Haochuan's college entrance examination, he had no way to fire him. Then support him! The manager advised him, what a big deal!
Oh! I don’t think about it anymore, I don’t think about it anymore! I smoke a few cigarettes and forget all the previous ideological struggles!
Every day at noon, the windows in the canteen were extremely busy. Wang Haochuan consciously helped to get food. Most of the classmates were very friendly, and almost no one laughed at him. A few classmates even joked with him and asked him to give him more. Wang Haochuan smiled and said,
Serve a little.
I don’t know when, there were a few bad-looking boys in the restaurant. They gathered at Wang Haochuan’s window to make food and asked maliciously: “Your family lives on Rulin Street, right?”
Wang Haochuan did not answer and asked, "What food do you cook?"
A few boys just pointed and slapped a few dishes, and left with laughter. They were still discussing it enthusiastically - it was his father who had a singer's dream, often sang in the square, but he didn't sing well.
I really think of myself as a big shot.
Is it embarrassing? It's indeed quite embarrassing. Wang Haochuan doesn't speak, but his expression doesn't lie. Everyone around him sees his loss.
It was still the same group of boys. One day after dinner, they came to Wang Haochuan’s window to find fault and said there were flies in the meal. Wang Haochuan said tiredly, “Has the flies been cooked?”
ah?!
Although Wang Haochuan's glasses were very thick, two sharp lights ejaculated from his eyes: "I ask you, are the flies raw or mature?"
Several boys looked at each other, as if they were talking with their eyes - how should they answer?
Wang Haochuan said: "Can you bring me the flies?"
One of the boys pursed his lips and said, "Forget it, we are unlucky. You don't have money, don't pay."
Wang Haochuan said stubbornly: "No, you should show me the flies. If they are boiled, it is the responsibility of the kitchen. The flies can't think of it and they fall into the oil pan by themselves; if the flies are still growing, then
It was my responsibility. The fly flew and suddenly crashed and died, falling into the vegetable."
One of the boys was actually amused.
Another boy was dissatisfied and argued: "It may be that the fly was poisoned and fell into the vegetable."
Wang Haochuan looked at several boys quietly, and the boys also looked at him.
"Then you are not in a hurry at all?" Wang Haochuan asked.
"ah?!"
"Since you think it's a poisoned fly, aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"
A few boys blinked, as if they didn't expect this level.
Aunt Song, who was selling food together, said, "Stop making trouble. There is no cleaner window in the whole school than us. I don't know other windows. Let's not talk about flies here, and there are not even little moths here. We don't have them here.
Maybe when we are taking medicine, we are all people with children. How can we not pay attention to cooking for our children?!”
The boys were bored and shouted, "I'm too lazy to argue with you", and then left cursed. Aunt Song comforted Wang Haochuan: "Haochuan, there are always some people who are looking for trouble, don't take it to your heart. Put things here, hurry up
Go back and study!"
"Thank you, Aunt Song, I'll send the tableware to the kitchen and then leave."
The student should deliver the plates to the window by himself, but some plates were discarded on the table. Wang Haochuan shuttled between the tables and put away all the plates. He did things quickly and steadily, without any expression of decadence or inferiority.
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Aunt Song sighed: "What a good boy, but why is life so hard!"
Since then, every time I serve, Aunt Song stands in front of Wang Haochuan without hesitation, not allowing him to face his classmates directly.
Wang Haochuan remembers all the gratitude in his heart.
Wang Haochuan doesn't feel that his life is miserable. At least his sister can help him. When paying the tuition, there is no need to look at the relative's face. No one bullies him. He met a kind restaurant manager and a kind aunt who had three meals a day.
After the money saved, you can buy various review materials and stationery.
Ah, there is no need to buy stationery. The pencil case that Xie Ying gave him has two layers, each layer is filled with pens, including automatic pens and ballpoint pens of various colors. Each pen hides her tenderness and considerateness. .
Wang Haochuan often looked up at the starry sky. He thought that he had nothing to think about except studying. The days now are really good.
"Brother Chen!"
"Um!"
When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.
But no matter who it is.
Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
It can be said.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.
When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.
Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.
Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.
Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.
Have the memory of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.
Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.