Early morning in Kyoto, Xiagou Village, mist and smoke.
In the security box, Uncle Lu turned on the radio on time.
"Kyoto People's Broadcasting Station, it is 7 o'clock in the morning..."
"Lianshun, it's time for dinner after get off work."
"Woof~"
Outside the guard box, Lianshun, an old military dog who had been on duty all night, shook his body and ran towards the small square.
At the faucet on one side of the square, Zhao Song brushed his teeth with a sleepy look.
"Woof~"
Lianshun's cry called Zhao Song back from his daze, and he took out a ham sausage from his pocket and handed it to him.
"Wow~" Lianshun bumped Zhao Song's head, then picked up the ham sausage and ran back to the security post.
Uncle Lu smiled and scolded: "Old greedy man!"
"Wow~" Lian Shun skillfully tore open the ham sausage and happily ate his breakfast.
After washing his face with cold water, Zhao Song returned to Qingming and looked at the garbage dump not far away. It was really affecting the view, so he had to find a way to solve it.
The business conditions of leisure clubs are getting better and better. According to preliminary calculations, the income from selling coffee, drinks, and snacks has almost caught up with membership fees.
Zhao Song didn't want to lose big because of small things.
"Good morning, light rain."
This is the sleepy Xiaoyu walking around with toiletries.
His eyes were dull and he nodded.
"Xiao Yu, is there anyone in the club who is still busy enough to come here?"
Xiao Yu came back to her senses and nodded quickly.
Looking at the dark circles under Xiao Yu's eyes, Zhao Song couldn't help but laugh: "I'm so exhausted. I'll ask the seniors in the student union to see if there are any classmates who don't dislike coming here to work part-time."
A whole bunch of messy gestures, and the time is not short.
Zhao Song looked at it in confusion, then nodded: "Well, you said that very well, go and wash up."
Zhao Song rubbed Xiaoyu's head, turned around and walked towards the leisure club, "You stinky girl, keep fooling me."
The leisure club is open 24 hours a day, but at 11 o'clock at night, the senior students who stay up late will lock the door from the inside.
Zhao Song was not worried about what would happen in the club at night. There were rows of large floor-to-ceiling windows in the north and south of the room. Safety hammers were conspicuously hung next to each window. The alarm button on the bar was directly connected to Uncle Lu's security box.
Opening the door with the key, there are a few students sitting scattered in the empty big room, some are still writing hard, and some are sleeping on the sofa.
He took out a blanket from the bar and covered a senior who was curled up on the sofa. Then, Zhao Song walked up to a senior who was writing furiously.
The student union of Jingji Academy is a completely strange existence, which vividly interprets the struggle of the Communist Party. But there are still some people who do things, and the senior Du in front of me is one of them.
Senior Du carefully checked the typos in the paper for the last time, closed the notebook, and said to Zhao Song with a smile: "Boss Zhao, are you coming to me so early to ask for payment? I won't miss your membership fee."
Zhao Song smiled and shook his head and said, "Brother Du, it's time for the club to recruit a waiter."
"Work-study program?"
Zhao Song nodded and said: "The school acquiesces to the opening of the club, so we can reciprocate the favor."
"Tch~" Senior Du said disdainfully: "The school hopes you can save another study room."
"After all, they are from the same school. If there are people who don't mind the issue of face, please help Brother Du find a few."
"Face is more important than completing studies? Working here is much better than going out to distribute flyers! Our school..." Senior Du shook his head and didn't want to say anything else.
"Then I'll bother Brother Du and see if I can find three classmates. I think Xiaoyu can talk, so we can't let her waste time here."
Senior Du looked at Zhao Song strangely and asked after a long time: "You don't know?"
"What should I know?"
"Of course Xiaoyu can talk, everyone in our club knows it."
Zhao Song thought about it carefully, and realized that his communication with Xiao Yu that day was fruitless. He thought so self-righteously, and Aunt Wen didn't say anything.
"Okay, Brother Du, I'm so self-righteous, I've never heard her speak."
Senior Du nodded understandingly and said, "Then when you persuade her, also ask her if she can speak normally."
"Why is it abnormal?"
Senior Du sat up straight, cleared his throat, and imitated a woman's voice and said, "Idiot!"
"Grandson, are you looking for a stab?"
After saying that, Senior Du smiled awkwardly: "As you know, the members don't have any ill intentions. It's just that Xiao Yu is so cute that I can't help but tease her."
Zhao Song nodded and walked out of the club like a zombie. When he met Xiao Yu who had finished washing, he just nodded numbly.
Xiaoyu waved her hands vigorously behind Zhao Song until he disappeared.
Frowning, he walked into the club and saw the guilty look in Senior Du's eyes.
Walking over, Xiaoyu said fiercely: "Grandson, are you looking for a stab?"
………
Following the bell, Zhao Song walked into the classroom.
Xiaoyong did not occupy the table, and he and Xiaoyan sat pitifully in the back row. Zhao Song helplessly sat next to him.
The teacher on the podium was already in place, and it was the same teacher whose voice sounded like a mosquito. Zhao Song asked the students sitting behind him that when the teacher was in a bad mood and his voice was at the lowest level, most people couldn't hear it.
It's not that I can't hear clearly.
"Zhao Song, during the class meeting, our class leader Zhu and class leader Tongtong next door specifically asked me to ask you to stay."
"What's up?"
"Let's go on a spring outing. The two classes in the accounting department have some disagreements."
"Then let's travel separately. What does it have to do with me? I won't go."
Li Yong said helplessly: "Just stay, otherwise the two monitors will blame me again."
Shrugging, Zhao Song looked at his watch. Five minutes had passed since class started. The female lecturer on the stage was engrossed in reading the textbook, her mouth moving slightly.
He looked at Xiaoyong doubtfully and asked: "Where is the lecture?"
Xiaoyong looked ahead with a blank expression, and Xiaoyan said with a wry smile: "It looks like there is a lecture!"
"Oh my God!" Zhao Song rolled up the textbook and wanted to throw it at it. After thinking about it, he pushed the table away and left.
"Wow~" The huge noise attracted the attention of the whole class.
Zhao Song ignored everyone's gaze and walked straight to the door.
"Boom!"
I don’t want to blame others, but in my previous life, it was you, a newly graduated girl, who made me completely lose interest in professional courses.
I have been trembling for more than half a year, and now I feel a little younger on campus.
…………
The matter didn't even make waves. Director Guo called Zhao Song "immature", and Zhao Song accepted it humbly.
Another consequence is that the class meeting is brought forward.
The class meeting was very harmonious, with no quarrels or intrigues. Finally, with the persuasion of the two class leaders, we collectively agreed that the location of the spring outing should be placed in the "Bada".
Zhao Song was very pleased. This is what college students should do, put aside their differences and put their other thoughts aside for society.
Then reality hit him hard.
Before the meeting ended, someone spoke.
"Wait a minute, monitor." It was Zhang Tao from class one.
"I have two questions for Zhao Song. One is about outstanding students. I hope he can share his experience with everyone. The other is that Zhao Song has little contact with our classmates in the accounting department. I hope he can tell us the reasons.
"
Tongtong became angry, "Zhang Tao, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak!"
She and Zhu Ban kept Zhao Song in order to allow him to slowly integrate into the group. Now that Zhang Tao said this, he was completely upset.
Fifteen years after graduation, he returned here again. Zhao Song slowly stood up and walked slowly towards the podium. Coincidentally, he took exactly fifteen steps.
"Zhang..." Zhao Song paused. This Zhao Song had called him brother for four years.
"Student Zhang Tao, I won't answer the first question. If you have any comments, you can raise them with the school.
The second question is even simpler. It has been eight months since school started, and you had two group fights because of your girlfriend, right? You bought two meals and just ignored it?
Deng Wenwu's hand has been hurting for a month, and Lu Chao's more than 300 glasses have been broken. Do you care? This is the brotherly loyalty you talk about." Zhao Song pointed to the female student next to him, "Your girlfriend, right? A student from a foreign class.
I will occupy the front row seat with you while your good brothers sit in the back and listen hard?
They say one rat excrement spoils the whole pot of soup, but our accounting department has quite a few of them!"
NMB, I have been your little brother for four years. I served you tea and water, bought cigarettes for your girlfriend, and even washed your feet. NMB, I really wanted to be your little brother for the rest of my life. I found a wife before graduation and came here.
Just one sentence: "Zhao Song, you have changed." NMB and a bunch of people stopped talking to me.
It's my own fault that I've become a waste. I can't blame anyone, but I'm just petty.
I will scold you to death today: "The school has only been in school for a while, and there are only over 60 people in the accounting department. Three factions and sixteen gangs, right? Are you joking about being proud of the world or playing at the United Nations?"
Most of our classmates are good people, but their minds have been deceived by a few mouse droppings. Want to know the reason? I will tell you the reason. I want to stay away from you so that you will have no shame to compete with me for the front row seat. Brotherly loyalty can help
I'm looking for a job? Can your own love and hate help me find a partner?"
Zhao Song walked to the door and finally said: "If I am put in a sack, then I will call the police. Our society will solve it with social measures!"
"Bang!" Zhao Song still felt guilty before leaving.
Tongtong listened so much that she almost felt the urge to urinate...
There are all kinds of things in the world, there is no good or bad.