After Xia Zhi spent half an hour cleaning all the ingredients, he put them neatly in the small refrigerator. He had even thought about what he would make for school tomorrow morning. First, he had a plate of gold and smiled...
…
Just kidding. Since the ingredients I bought were not very good, I could only make fish-flavored shredded silk and Mapo tofu. These two are also one of Xia Zhi’s specialty projects. Before coming to Japan, her mother asked her classmates to make them for Xia Zhi.
Xia Zhi was quite satisfied with the product of Zhi's assault training. His mother tasted it but said it was barely passable and not half as good as her classmates...
At this time, Xia Zhicai just remembered that he still had something to do.
I took out my phone, found Mayumi Maeda's name, and edited the information.
Ask a question! How to have a quick and effective conversation?
First of all, all greetings must end within one message.
【Are you there, Mayumi? I am Natsuki. 】
After sending it, Xia Zhi waited patiently for half a minute before the reply was sent.
[I’m here, Senior Xia Zhi, what’s the matter? 】
Then, send the issues you want to discuss, the questions you want to ask, or other things you want to talk about in the most concise way.
【What is your height and measurements?】
After waiting for half a minute, there was no reply. Xia Zhi thought she had gone to take measurements, so she cut a window and opened the e-book.
On the other side of Chiba, in a luxurious villa in the villa area, Mayumi Maeda looked at the text message on her phone in shock and was speechless.
What does this mean? Is it a strike-up? Is it harassment in the workplace? Even if it is harassment in the workplace, is it too fast? Isn’t this too blatant? Is Senior Xia Zhi actually this kind of person? What should I do? Do you agree to be harassed?
?It’s impossible to agree, it’s impossible to agree in this life. And then you are being embarrassed by the seniors at the coffee shop from the third day of working? What should I do? Find another coffee shop? Why should I limit myself to coffee shops?
?Should I find another place to work? Anyway, the store manager doesn’t seem very reliable. But isn’t it bad to resign after working for three days? What should I do?…
A few minutes passed, and Mayumi finally recovered. She sat down and thought hard about how to reply. Even if she is a bad guy who harasses her at work, she must reply well, otherwise her parents will be embarrassed.
Be polite, refuse firmly, and leave room for room... Mayumi's eyes lit up, and her fingers were clicking quickly on her phone.
[Excuse me, why should I tell Senior Xia Zhi? 】
She was polite, expressed her rejection in a rhetorical tone, and left room for maneuver in the topic. Mayumi, a genius!
[You need to know your height and measurements before you can make a uniform. Because you can only make one, if you tell the store manager tonight, the uniform will be ready tomorrow.]
It turned out to be a uniform... Mayumi breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time felt ashamed of what she had just thought. Fortunately, she didn't do anything rude. No, this is obviously Natsuki-senpai's fault, why should she use it so easily?
What about the misleading tone? He must have done it on purpose. It must have been like this.
So, in order to express her dissatisfaction, Maeda Mayumi once again sent a message.
[Senior, you won’t have a girlfriend if you act like this. 】
Xia Zhi:???
Have I done anything to deserve such a vicious curse?
Before Xia Zhi could type, Mayumi Maeda sent another set of numbers. Xia Zhi was shocked when he saw the numbers. He was 1.73 meters tall, which was a little taller than him. Xia Zhi suddenly showed a look of despair.
The idea of protesting against the curse disappeared. It doesn’t matter anymore, haha.
Xia Zhi opened MSN and sent Gao and Sanwei to the store manager.
The store manager will reply immediately.
[Hey, did you succeed? I didn’t expect you to be not shy at all, hahahaha. You look like me back then.]
[I was shocked at first glance, Mayumi-chan is very talented. If I ask her to hand out flyers at the door, she should be able to attract a lot of ignorant boys. 】
[Hahahaha...Xia Zhi, did you see it? Mayumi-chan’s height makes me laugh to death!]
Xia Zhi was furious and sent a emoji saying that he wanted to kill someone.
[By the way, please ask Mayumi-chan to join the MSN group chat. I am still waiting to help Xiaoyao with her homework.]
[Call yourself bastard!]
[I told you I’m not free, so hurry up and go.]
Xia Zhi gritted his teeth and looked at the text message sent by the unscrupulous boss, and then sent another text message to Mayumi, asking: [Mayumi, are you using msn? 】
[This is a group chat in a coffee shop, please add it. Although there are only two of us, the store manager and me.]
【OK.】
【Go to bed early. Good night.】
Xia Zhi hurriedly ended the conversation, threw away the phone, and lay on the sofa, trying to glue his broken heart together with some mysterious power, but he found that he did not have the mysterious power, so his heart was still
Broken into pieces.
Xia is so sad.
Xia Zhi boiled a pot of water, made a cup of coffee, and walked into his dormitory with the cup. He decided to turn his grief into strength to save Manhattan, which was in dire straits.
The potatoes of that potato farming company often sprouted, but they didn't care about it. Even if they came to Japan from China, they were actually not much better.
Since the first batch of agents entered Manhattan, they have died and rebelled. When the second batch of agents entered Manhattan, they were made mentally explosive by the first batch of old agents. After finally getting rid of the old agents, they were also attacked by the beasts in the dark zone.
Fancy bullying. It is impossible to enter the dark zone, even in this life. Only by playing survival mode can you open a box like this. There are corpses everywhere. Just hit a landmark and confront a hunter and you can call a plane home.
Yes, I really like it here.
Although the ruffians here in windbreakers can carry dozens of rounds of shotguns and post facial expressions, socialist agents will not be afraid. If you can't even defeat these little gangsters, why do you still want to save the world? Stop dreaming.
Young people should see the world and themselves clearly so that they can become stronger.
Pressing the left button of the mouse, he slowly dragged downwards amidst the sound of gunfire, and emptied an automatic rifle magazine that was not a multiple of five, almost all of it hitting the head. However, he was surprised to find that inside the screen
...No harm to the digital text...Xia Zhi had already predicted something, but he still didn't want to believe it.
After a few seconds, the connection is interrupted...
"Even you bullied me!"
Xia Zhi's face turned dark. He felt that today was really bad.
His hands worked quickly, and the computer went black. Xia Zhi didn't even want to take off the headphones, and threw them on the keyboard of the laptop. Don't computer gamers have human rights? Don't we want to lose face?
Xia Zhi thought about it carefully. In this country where various consoles and handheld devices are rampant, computer gamers really don't have any human rights.
Xia Zhi took a sip of the half-cooled coffee and felt that it tasted weird. Coffee is really a magical thing. It smells very fragrant when it is cold. It tastes rich and fragrant when it is drunk. When it is cold, take a sip.
It has a faint bitter taste, the aroma seems to have been frozen in the coffee, and the taste is also very good.
There is only warm coffee, no fragrance, no coolness, just like a composition with no new ideas at all. It doesn't look very good, but it just looks like that. So, drinking room temperature coffee is worse than drinking juice.
Xia Zhi sealed the mouth of the cup with plastic wrap, put it in the refrigerator, poured another cup of juice, and drank it all, and then he realized.
"I was careless...the smell of coffee and juice were mixed together..."
Xia Zhi pouted her mouth in pain, gritted her teeth and drank up the juice that was so cold that her teeth hurt. For a moment, her brain ached.
It's only half past ten now and the night is still very long. What should I do?
Looking for someone to chat with? Why are you chatting so late at night? You must be mentally ill.
Playing games? Are there any fun games? Apart from bloodline verification games, there’s nothing fun to do in the middle of the night.
Study? Study is impossible to study, it is impossible to study at home in this life.
Watching movies? You’ve already watched the movies you’re interested in. What other movies are there to watch now?
Read novels? Probably only novels.
Xia Zhi picked up the book "Me and Her Holding the Bland Future in Hands" that she had not finished yet. The title of this book seemed very literary, but the content was about a book that the third place girl in the national contest of catching dolls was trying to do before graduating from high school.
It’s a story about winning the national doll-catching competition and working hard to improve one’s skills with the support of the male protagonist. In the end, the story is probably the same as the previous two games without success. To be honest, if you laugh out loud after watching it in the middle of the night, you will easily get beaten by your neighbors.
By the way, the prize for the champion of this national doll-catching competition is an oversized ragdoll bear. This bear’s name is Bingbuqi. There is also a smaller sized ragdoll bear in this oversized ragdoll bear’s arms.
The one with the smaller size is called Future, and is the prize for the third runner-up. The prize for the runner-up is a ten-day trip to the Maldives.
Sure enough, comedy novels have such a strong charm, Ryo Takezuki is a damn talent.
Although half past ten can only be considered dusk for Xia Zhi, the other tenants living in the same building obviously didn't think so. However, he couldn't help laughing, so he twitched on the bed for a full hour.
.
When Xia Zhi closed the last page, there was still a feeling of unfinished content. He had the urge to pick up the next book, but his reason told him that it was better not to read it.
He slumped down with his head tilted, looking out the window at the black night sky.
"Ah... I want to drink..."
Xia Zhi has never been a bad boy, but he can’t be said to be a good boy. In China, the prevalence of wine table culture has long been a national phenomenon. From beer to liquor, from national wine to foreign wine, from rice wine to fruit wine, it has been used in various ways.
We accept all kinds of people. In China, there are by no means a few people who are addicted to alcohol. Although the drink is still not as good as the tons of vodka from our old neighbor, during festivals or when there are some important events, alcohol is the most popular drink.
Indispensable.
Some parents even believe that not knowing how to drink means losing face. They have exposed their children to alcohol since they were young. It is common for them to drink all the popular alcoholic drinks at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Although occasionally some irresponsible parents give their children a few years of alcohol.
Feeding children highly alcoholic beverages can lead to tragedies, but the Chinese dining table has long been inseparable from alcohol.
Although Xia Zhi cannot be said to be a heavy drinker, he still wants to drink after not drinking for a long time. However, Ben's control over tobacco and alcohol is simply insane. People who buy and sell tobacco and alcohol even need to check their age. This only applies to minors.
While selling tobacco and alcohol products, the definition of minors has also been frantically raised to twenty years old.
Although there is recent news that the age of majority has been lowered to eighteen years old, it seems that the standards for the sale of tobacco and alcohol have not been changed. Xia Zhi has not touched any alcohol since he came to Japan.
There are not even ginseng-based drinks. I really live in a well-protected environment.
I don’t know what Xia Zhi would do to drink, but he felt a little disappointed because he didn’t have to drink. Can he find someone to buy it for him?