Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

Xia Mian opened her eyes drowsily and looked at the window. No wonder it was so dazzling. She even forgot to close the curtains last night.

Xia Mian always felt as if she had had a dream, but when she woke up she couldn't remember the dream. She only felt that her body was extremely tired.

Sighing, "It seems that the events of the past two days have made me too nervous, so I have dreams at night and can't sleep well."

When Xia Mian got dressed and went downstairs, Huo Changyu was already in the living room and had cooked the meal.

Xia Mian was a little embarrassed. He was a guest and he was asked to cook by himself. It was really embarrassing.

But Xia Mian still sat down to eat. Unexpectedly, Huo Changyu was pretty good at cooking, which surprised Xia Mian.

Xia Mian was going to school after dinner. Like Huang Mao and the others, she was in college. The events of the past few days left them with lingering fears. They had not been to school for several days.

Now that they have recovered, they can no longer miss school. Besides, their counselor also approved three days of leave for them.

Xia Mian took the car keys and went out. Before leaving, she told Huo Changyu to let him do whatever he wanted. She didn't have to wait for her to have dinner. She would come back after eating at school.

Xia Mian glanced at the course schedule, put the books into her bag, and didn't forget to grab a few talismans and put them into her bag.

Huo Changyu stood at the door and watched Xia Mian leave. He looked at his arms and became more solid.

Xia Mian came to school and found her classroom. Huang Mao and the others saw her and waved, "Sister Mian, here!"

Taking the bag away from the empty seat and stuffing it into the desk, Xia Mian walked over and sat down, "How was it? Did you have anything to do last night?"

Huang Mao got excited when he mentioned this, "That Taoist priest is really amazing! Ever since I put on this bracelet, I have felt warm and comfortable in my body. I slept well last night!"

When Xia Mian heard what he said, she also raised her arm. Seeing the string of bracelets, why didn't she feel the warmth?

On the contrary, her home was as cold as an ice cellar. When she went out to school today, she obviously felt that the temperature outside was higher than that at her home.

Xia Mian always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't find out what the problem was. She just remembered it and asked Chu Yifan when she was free.

Then he patted his head again, why are you looking for Chu Yifan?

Doesn’t she have a ready-made boss in her family?Ask when you get back.

The old teachers on the podium were giving boring ideological and political courses, talking about materialism, and talking about how matter is the origin of the world, matter is the primary nature, consciousness is the secondary nature, and matter determines consciousness.

After experiencing such things, several people no longer even believe in science, let alone believe that the world is a materialistic world.

Some of them believe that this world is idealism, and consciousness determines matter!

Metaphysics is higher than science. Otherwise, the end of science is metaphysics. Why can't science explain many things, but metaphysics can explain them clearly?

Huang Mao, a dead kid, thought so, so he shouted to the old teacher in public: "Teacher, you are wrong, this world is an idealist world! Otherwise, why are there ghosts? And Taoist priests?"

The old teacher pushed up his glasses on his nose, looked at Huang Mao, and said kindly: "This yellow-haired classmate seems to have a different opinion? I wonder what this classmate's name is?"

Lao Hu saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. He gloated and said, "Teacher! His name is Jiang Tian!"

The old teacher smiled and said, "Okay, classmate Jiang Tian, ​​I probably read too many novels and get confused with the real world. You still have to believe in science."

Huang Mao was unconvinced and was about to defend himself, but Xia Mian stopped him and said, "Stop talking. Who will believe you if you say it?"

The yellow hair wilted, and the old teacher continued the class with satisfaction, educating another Internet-addicted boy.

Classes in the university usually last for two hours. They only had this class this morning, and the afternoon was full of classes. Several people were very hungry and rushed to the cafeteria as soon as get out of class was over.

Several people came to the second floor of the cafeteria and ordered a bunch of dishes. Xiaoyu said with a sad face, "Sister Mian, is this too much? I just bought bracelets earlier, so I have to save some money!"

Xia Mian said generously: "What are you afraid of? Eat more! I know you have no money, so I'll treat you and swipe my card!"

Several people cheered, "It has to be Sister Mian! Thank you Sister Mian!"

Xia Mian took a mouthful of food and asked, "Are you still working part-time at that convenience store?"

Xiaoyu nodded, "Yes!"

Xia Mian heard them mention it before. Xiaoyu now works in a 24-hour convenience store, and the salary is 13 yuan an hour. Xiaoyu goes there every day in his spare time. Where is the rest time spent? He only earns enough. Food money.

I heard that she also borrowed a student loan from the school and will have to pay it back after graduation. They are already in their junior year, so I don't blame Xiaoyu for being anxious.

Huang Mao felt a little guilty, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If I hadn't dragged you to that haunted house that day, I wouldn't have spent more money."

Several people advised: "It's all your fault. It's obvious that we also want to play. We are all responsible."

Xia Mian has nothing to worry about this time, and her family is not short of money. Her parents' inheritance is enough for her to squander until she dies, but her friends are not.

Huang Mao and Lao Hu are better off. At least they have their parents to provide living expenses. But Xiaoyu is different. Her parents are divorced. She has grown up with her mother since she was a child. Her mother is now paralyzed and lying at home.

Xia Mian thought for a while, "No, it's not a problem for you to be like this. You work hard every day and you can't make much money. Besides, I've seen that you've been late several times. If you continue like this, all your grades will be deducted, right? Are you afraid? You will have to fail the class at the end of the semester, and if you fail too much, you won’t even be able to graduate.”

Xiaoyu lowered his head in frustration, "Oh! There's nothing we can do!"

Xia Mian wanted to help her, but Xiaoyu was arrogant and refused to accept her help. He only said that it would be nice if there was a good part-time job to introduce to her.

How does Xia Mian know what kind of part-time job is good?She doesn't have a store or anything under her control, otherwise she could ask Xiaoyu to help and get more wages.

Thinking of this, Xia Mian suddenly became enlightened, but then she thought about it. If Xiaoyu found out, she would definitely not do it.

I have a lot of food and fish every day, and carry famous brand bags, but my friends are eating braised vegetables every day, and they have to take care of my bedridden mother. It is unbearable to think about it.

"Otherwise, just treat it like I borrowed it from you, and then you can pay it back to me after you graduate from college and start working officially. You can't go on like this forever! You are like this now, running around at home, convenience store, and school. How is your health? be able to stand?"

Others also echoed, "Yes! Xiaoyu, why don't you just listen to Sister Mian?"

Xiaoyu shook his head, "It's okay, I can hold on."