In the executive department conference room, a boy and a girl sat opposite each other at the table, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Facing the young man's interested gaze, the girl in front of her looked a little restrained, her eyes evasive and unwilling to look at the young man.
It is obviously a so-called field mission combat meeting, but there is not even a mentor here. The huge conference room is empty, with only two young people and a girl looking at each other, and the atmosphere is strangely quiet.
There is no way, it will always be a little awkward when a man and a woman live together in the same room.
"So, Mr. President, I was notified that I am here for a combat meeting," Xuan Hao spread his hands helplessly, "Why are you the only one? Aren't the people in the execution department going to assign tasks to me?"
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"Um...actually, your field mission this time was personally assigned by the principal..." Hoshino Aoi said, "I am also here because of the principal's entrustment."
"Oh? I knew that Angers guy really likes to abuse his power." Xuan Hao shook his head, "So, do you mean that I will carry out this mission with you?"
"No, no, I just received a commission from the principal to tell you about the situation in the Japanese branch and tell you the specific content of the task." The girl shook her head.
"Speaking of which, I have always had a question. You are obviously Japanese. Why don't you stay in the Japanese branch? Instead, you come to Kassel College? Did you come from the Japanese branch to study? No, you take it for granted.
You are the president of the Lion Heart Club. It must have been the academy that recruited you, right?"
"Well, I have nothing to do with the Japanese branch. I...actually don't like the Japanese branch very much...They are all underworld, and I don't like this..."
"Ah, I can probably understand." Xuan Hao looked at the girl in front of him and nodded.
Indeed, this kid looks a little weak, and he doesn't seem to be the type who would like the underworld. It should be said that if you stay in the underworld, unless you meet a boss like a turtle, you will be bullied, right?
"And...the college has a lot of scholarships..." Hoshino Aoi said with a blush.
"Pfft~ Come on, senior, you are the president of the Lion Heart Club, can you have some backbone?" Xuan Hao almost spit out his saliva, "Is your family short of money?"
"Yes." The girl answered without hesitation. She didn't know why she answered the man in front of her honestly.
Obviously she was entrusted with the task, but now she has become completely passive. Facing Xuan Hao's "question", it seems that she can only answer honestly.
"The family I was born into was not in a good condition. When I was in high school, my monthly living expenses were only about 600 yuan (I'm too lazy to worry about the currency, so I defaulted to RMB.) But I have no actual control over these 600 yuan, because
Just eating in the cafeteria is already very stressful."
"Sounds like a sad story~" Xuan Hao nodded for her to continue.
The girl didn't realize anything was wrong, and told her story in a daze. She didn't realize that the eyes of the young man in front of her were filled with lava-like brilliance.
She had been a very ordinary girl until she came to Kassel.
Because my family was poor, the clothes I wore until high school were clothes that my sister couldn't fit into.
My sister has just been admitted to a good university and is the pride of the family. Everything will be given to her first.
But she was a girl and she also wanted beautiful clothes, so she once saved money and bought a new dress that was decent.
But she was discovered by her family, who scolded her, saying that she spent money indiscriminately and was a prodigal, even though she already had clothes to wear, yet she went to buy clothes.
But the clothes my sister doesn’t wear are all tattered, and her classmates always laugh at her. She is a young girl, and she also has boys she likes, and she also wants to be like others, able to hold her head high and chest out confidently towards the girl she likes.
People confess.
The only thing she could do was study hard, so her grades were very good. In her third year of high school, she used her free time on weekends to find a part-time job as a tutor. Finally, she was able to have some funds to buy some clothes for herself.
She happily showed off to her family that she earned money to buy clothes. There is nothing wrong with this. According to common sense, it should be something worthy of praise.
However, she was criticized again. Her sister said, "Why don't you know how to lighten the family's burden after making money? She also buys clothes."
"But sister, I just want to buy some decent-looking clothes from the street stalls. I don't want to wear tattered clothes anymore, and I don't want to face the pity eyes of others!"
From then on, she never mentioned to her family that she could make money part-time, but she worked even harder to make money. She would go to a convenience store to work part-time after school every day.
Until she was about to graduate from high school, she finally grabbed the thousands of dollars in her hand and wanted to change.
She wants to dress up properly so that she doesn't have to feel inferior and can hold her head high to meet the boy she likes.
But later, she realized that she was wrong. Maybe she had gotten used to that look for many years. No matter how she dressed herself up, she could not get rid of that earthy smell in her bones and her clothes could not match well.
Until the end, she couldn't muster up the courage to confess to the boy she liked.
She once thought that her life would be like this, and she would be admitted to a pretty good university.
After graduation, she becomes an ordinary social worker and starts a 996 life every day, working hard to make money. Maybe one day she can change her destiny. Maybe, one day, she can have enough money to be able to wear outdated clothes.
Clothes can also have the same temperament. But she also knows that this kind of thing is not realistic, as if it has been destined since she was born. Many things will never happen again if they are not born.
Until one day, the girl appeared in front of her and stretched out her hand.
"No matter how bad the cards in your hand are, you should try your best to finish them, because that is your script." The girl smiled and said to her, "However, this is not the stage in your script. Maybe, it will be in another place.
If you have a stage, your cards are not bad."
"To this day, I still remember how she looked when we first met. She was wearing a pure white dress, blue bow tied with long golden hair. At that time, she was so handsome, like a prince.
." Hoshino Aoi smiled unconsciously.
"What a pity it's a woman?" Xuan Hao's expression was a little subtle. He couldn't imagine what Treya Hall looked like at that time, so heroic and heroic? So, what happened to you in these years? It's so orange, but there's nothing wrong with it.
Heroic.
"I admire her very much," Hoshino Aoi smiled softly on her face, "she brought me here."