I am not a half-breed who masters the Eight Wonders

Fingel had a strange expression, as if he was forced to use the toilet paper by the person next door when he went to the toilet and found a spoon thrown over him.

Chu Zihang stopped typing, raised his head and asked a question from his soul: "Executive Department?"

Gu Bei's old Tang also focused his eyes, under the puzzled eyes of several people, Fingel nodded.

Gu Bei twisted his head: "Are there any mistakes? Isn't grade practice a second and third grade course? We haven't enrolled yet!"

"Then why are you dissatisfied with my arrangement?"

A voice as cold as Chu Zihang's face came from the handset of the phone in Fingel's hand, and Gu Bei immediately recognized that the voice came from the wheelchair professor who was paralyzed.

Gu Bei had a deep impression on the professor who came to Tianchao to recruit Gu Bei and Chu Zihang.

It seems to be Professor Schneider who is hemiplegic, necrotic, dying, inhumane, and may belch at any time.

The preceding adjectives are Gu Bei Nao Bu.

However, it also vividly described the image of this professor. Thanks to Gu Bei, Chu Zihang remembered this insignificant admissions professor.

Thanks to Gu Bei, and thanks to Professor Schneider, who is dying of hemiplegia, necrosis and inhumanity, who may belch at any time.

Gu Bei twitched the corners of his mouth: "So it's Professor Schneider. We will definitely take on your old man's task. If you need anything, you can tell me."

"I didn't arrange it for you, but you found it yourself."

"A serial killer case recently appeared in New York. Four died last month and six died this month. The victim's blood and internal organs disappeared without any wounds on his body. We suspect that it is a mixed race or dead. But the murderer was too cunning, not only did we fail to catch the murderer, we didn't even know the murderer's rules and methods."

Gu Bei frowned: "The college believes that this serial murder case is related to that strange Ben Parker."

"It is very possible that there are more than 800 million people in New York, and there are almost tens of thousands of mixed races. These tens of thousands of people have lived here for a long time and have never had this kind of thing happen, but recently two things happened at the same time in such a short period of time. There is a high probability that the incident is related."

Gu Bei nodded: "Indeed."

Schneider's voice sounded again: "Norma has submitted your location to me, and I will arrange the commissioner and operatives to connect with you, and you will carry out the mission together."

"The task level is A-level, because you haven't enrolled yet, so the completion of the task will be accumulated into credits, which will be counted in your semester assessment."

"Any question?"

Gu Bei looked at the other three people and found that none of them said anything, so he also shook his head: "It's gone."

"Very well, I wish you success in your mission."

"Also, there is one more thing. There is a question about Professor Gu's electives..."

Gu Bei frowned: "We'll talk about it when I get to school."

As he spoke, he came to Finger with an eight-door transport technique and hung up the phone.

Chu Zihang looked at Gu Bei in confusion: "Professor Gu?"

Gu Bei stroked the back of his head: "Ahahahahaha..."

154. Street Joint

The earth will not turn because of a person, and time will not pass because of a person.

Just like the old Confucius said standing on the river: "The dead are like gentlemen, never giving up day and night."

Although we don't know whether Confucius described the person who was slapped to death by his slap or the time, but Lu Xun once said: "Brother... Bah, it is what Confucius said is right."

Lu Xun: "You fart (Tiger King expression pack)!"

Cough, anyway, there are roughly three types of famous sayings in this world, one is said by Confucius, one is said by Lu Xun, and the other is others.

So it must make sense.

For example, when Gu Bei and the others were discussing in the hotel, the extraordinary "ordinary person" they were talking about - Ben Parker, had already returned home.

No matter what Gu Bei and others say, in Ben's heart, he has always been just an ordinary person.

Ordinary birth, ordinary growth, ordinary school, ordinary job, ordinary marriage with the person you love.

Well, the last one is not ordinary, Ben is a winner in this regard, it is a pity that May did not bear him a child.

But it doesn't matter, his brother and sister-in-law, Richard Parker and Mary Parker, who are excellent in all aspects, have lost news for unknown reasons, and the only thing left is their son Peter, who has not yet grown up. Parker.

And it just so happens that Ben and May have no children.

This nephew filled the void in the family.

Ben and May raised Peter as their own, and the family has remained calm until now.

For Ben, his life is no different from anyone else's. It is ordinary with some minor accidents, but it is all ordinary daily necessities.

He loved May, Peter, and the family.

But he has been under a lot of pressure recently.

Because of the economic downturn, his company is laying off employees.

Ben has been in this company for more than ten years. It can be said that he has been doing this job before Peter.

Not because the job has any special meaning, but because the hourly wage is enough to feed a family of three and save money for Peter to go to school.

In the past few years, the company has also had several layoffs, but those are normal personnel transfers.

Ben also relied on his hard work and hard work, thus avoiding the crisis of layoffs again and again.

But this time the layoffs are significantly different from usual.

The company actually decided to lay off ten employees in one go.

This situation was unprecedented, and in the subsequent work, Ben was also keenly aware of the tense atmosphere around him.

Ben unconsciously fell into this atmosphere.

Ben, who has been working at the bottom for more than ten years, knows very well that maybe he can't escape this time.

Ben actually sees it more clearly than many people in the workplace. He has not been promoted for more than ten years because he has no money, no background, and lack of sufficient ability.

This is America, this is New York, and this is the capital.

This country advocates hard work, but no one will ever pay for hard work, they just squeeze cheap labor and turn them into green banknotes.

In this country, money always comes first, followed by background and ability, and finally freedom.

Diligent?what is that?

Only chimpanzees in the orchard are hardworking!

So Ben has not had any form of promotion in the past ten years, only a slight increase in salary.

And what about the people around him who work with Ben?

Either they have a background in their family, or they have a high ability to graduate from a prestigious university, and the worst thing is that they were young people before.

And Ben wasn't even young anymore.

So this layoff, he is doomed.

No matter how hardworking and capable, no matter how reliable, no matter how overtime every day until midnight, Americans are not people from the Celestial Dynasty who play tricks and tricks. practice people.

They are not afraid of being replaced by others, but of a corner where there is no change.

Ben pushed open the door, the light in the room was off, it was dark, and then the moonlight penetrated into the room from behind, Ben saw Mei sleeping on the sofa covered with a blanket, and the cold food on the table beside him, some Vegetables and fish.

Ben closed the door, put on his shoes, and tiptoed into the room, but still woke May up on the sofa.

"Are you back, Ben?"

Ben took a few steps forward, turned on the switch at hand, and the lights in the room flickered, illuminating this small but clean and cozy room.

"It's me, honey, you should go back to your room and sleep."

Ben smiled. He didn't want to bring his bad mood to his family, but even he didn't notice how reluctant the expression on his face was.

Mei didn't do what Ben said, but stood up from the sofa and went to the dining table, and picked up the cold fish on the table: "You should rest for a while, I'll go and heat up the dishes."

"……it is good."

Ben sank into the sofa, staring at the shadowy lights on the ceiling in a trance.

His thoughts seemed to be flying far away, but he never seemed to move, and his eyes were also distant.

After a while, Mei came out of the kitchen with a hot meal: "Although I am wronged, please keep your voice down when eating, Peter has already fallen asleep."

"Ah."

Ben sat down at the table to enjoy this late-night meal, and he hadn't eaten since he had been working overtime today.

Mei sat across the table, watching Ben frantically finishing the food on the table, hesitated a little, and finally said: "Honey, I've been thinking these days, do you want to try to change jobs?"

"why?"

The movements of Ben's hands paused, he swallowed the bread in his mouth, and looked at Mei with puzzled eyes.

Mei pursed her lips: "You look so tired recently, and you always look sad, I think..."

"But now this is the best choice."

Ben interrupted May's words: "Other jobs don't have such high hourly wages, unless they are jobs with high demand, but I can't meet the requirements of those jobs. Once I leave, our lives and Peter...he's fine now, he's tired just because he's been busy recently, and he'll be fine after a while."

Ben comforted Mei, but Mei's next words struck him as if he had been struck by lightning.

"I heard about the layoffs."

Mei looked at Ben: "Honey, if it doesn't work, forget it. I can go out to work if I change to another job. At that time, the two of us will get two salaries, which will be enough for Peter to go to school."

"Then who will take care of Peter?"

Ben stared into May's eyes: "We both go out to work, who will take care of Peter? He's still a child."

Mei gritted her teeth: "Then I won't go to work. I can take care of Peter at home, and then I can make some money by doing some manual work for others. There is always a way."

Ben fell silent.

After a while, Ben moved again, clearing all the food on the table: "Let me think about this again."

May called out in a low voice, "Ben!"

Unmoved, Ben picked up the empty plate on the table: "Don't wake Peter up, we'll talk about this later, I'm going to wash the dishes, you go to rest."

With that said, Ben entered the kitchen without looking back.

May stared at Ben's back, and said after a while: "The medicine you asked Peter to fetch for you has been brought back. In the second compartment of the cupboard, Dr. Brian said that if you have time, you'd better take it yourself." Go over there, he will check you again before deciding whether to continue the treatment."