[comprehensive] poor students

When Mochizuki Matsu ran to the burger restaurant, the first part-time job, he was still a few minutes late.

The manager of the hamburger shop is an uncle who always smiles. When he saw him coming, he raised his hand and said hello: "Hey, Mochizuki-san, I'm a little late today."

"I'm very sorry." Mochizuki put down her schoolbag and bowed respectfully to him: "I won't do it next time."

There is no reason, no refusal, just a simple admission of mistakes, which made the store manager appreciate this capable young man even more, he couldn't help smiling and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder: "I believe you, hurry up and change clothes, many girls Middle school students can't wait any longer."

Female middle school students?

Hearing this, Mochizuki blinked in a daze, but time was running out, so he didn't have time to think about it and quickly changed into a work uniform and came to the counter.

There was already a long queue in front of the counter. Strangely, almost all of them were women, ranging in age from their 20s to eleven or twelve years old. Everyone was standing in a row talking and laughing, and the picture was very warm.And when they saw Mochizuki coming out with sharp eyes, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Mochizuki tilted her head in doubt, and looked sideways at the fellow workers: "Why are there so many people? There should be plenty of people."

An employee who was the same age as Mochizuki snorted softly, and his tone seemed to be tinged with acetic acid: "Why else, a group of superficial people who know how to look at faces."

"Pfft, you are jealous of Mochizuki-kun's popularity." Someone laughed.

"What?! I won't be jealous of him." The employee jumped up as if his fur had exploded, and he pointed at Mochizuki who was drifting towards him and glared angrily, "What are you looking at, you hurry to work, you've been late for a long time! "

"Hmm." Mochizuki looked away with a dazed expression, and started working with full concentration.

"Excuse me, what does this lady need?" He greeted the first customer with a smile.

This is a slightly shy girl. When Mochizuki spoke, she blushed and lowered her head in embarrassment. It was not until Mochizuki waited for a long time that she heard her whispering: "... a hamburger ,Thanks."

"Is it a hamburger? Please wait." Mochizuki narrowed his eyes and nodded to her, his bony fingers quickly clicked on the computer in front of him: "It's 300 yen in total."

The girl hurriedly took out a few coins from her bag and put them on the counter. She glanced at the handsome Mochizuki who was preparing a burger, and suddenly mustered up her courage and shouted loudly: "That!... I heard that buying a burger May I shake your hand...is that true?"

"..." Mochizuki was stunned for a moment.

He remembered that a girl said the same thing to her a few days ago, and he himself did agree.

It would seem unfair to her not to agree this time.

He looked at the shy girl who hardly dared to look at him, thought for a moment, and nodded slightly: "Yes."

Immediately stretched out his right hand.

His palms are white and slender, and they look very good-looking.

The girl hurriedly shook it excitedly, even the corners of her mouth curled up: "Thank you."

"Hey, so cunning, I want to shake hands too!"

Someone in the crowd let out a groan.

full moon:"……"

Then, with this incident as a cause, the burger restaurant suddenly became a celebrity handshake event.

It wasn't until Mochizuki's wrist was sore from the constant lifting that the traffic in the store gradually decreased, and he was able to take the time to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ah, thanks to Mr. Mochizuki, our store's business is getting better and better." The store manager walked over with a smile on his face, and the smell of money flashed in his eyes: "You are exhausted, what are you doing?" Go to get off work in 10 minutes."

"I see." Mochizuki nodded, then stood up straight again and turned her gaze back to the counter.

Compared to being tired, he is very hungry now.

Although it was rare to have a big meal at noon, the aroma of the hamburgers wafting from the shop tempted his stomach all the time. Forgiving that he is a person with strong concentration, he couldn't bear it at this moment.

He silently touched his belly that kept screaming, and sighed in his heart.

"Excuse me..." A cold voice came from before my eyes.

Mochizuki quickly put on a standard smile and looked over, but there was no one in sight.

He looked around suspiciously again, but still found no one.

... hallucinations?

Just when he thought he was hallucinating again, a light blue figure suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air, and raised his right hand: "I am here."

Mochizuki was so frightened that her body trembled, and she looked confused: "..."

Hey, was there anyone here just now?

ghost?people?

He stared in shock at the not-so-tall light blue-haired boy in front of him for a while, but suppressed a trace of fear, and started to work dutifully: "... May I ask what you need?"

"A hamburger will do, thank you."

"Well, please wait."

"Excuse me, are you Mochizuki-kun?" During his preparations, the boy suddenly moved closer, and the blue eyes that were more beautiful than the sky seemed to be shining with anticipation.

Mochizuki paused her fingers, raised her eyes and glanced at his school uniform: "I am, are you a student of Diguang?"

"Yes, I'm Teiko Tetsuya, a member of the basketball club of Teiko Middle School, please give me your advice." Heizi bowed slightly.

"Basketball club... I'm sorry I don't have much memory." Mochizuki thought hard for a while but still couldn't remember Heizi, so he could only express his apology in distress.

"I joined the first army after Mochizuki-kun transferred to another school, and I have been in the third army before." Heizi shook his head, not taking this matter to heart: "So it's normal that Mochizuki-kun doesn't know me."

Mochizuki looked at his short height and slender body, and sighed with admiration: "Really, you worked hard."

Chatting happily with Heizi about the status of the basketball club for a while, Mochizuki glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and untied his uniform jacket anxiously: "I had a good chat today, so I still have a part-time job to do next." Do it, see Heizi next time."

"Okay, please walk slowly."

Under Heizi's silent watch, he picked up his schoolbag and ran quickly.

"Oh, Mochizuki-kun came just in time!" After he hurriedly opened the store door, his next part-time job - the owner of the coffee shop came over with a smile, and put his arms around his shoulders.

"There are very few customers in the past few days." The boss spread his hands helplessly, and then looked at Mochizuki with sparkling eyes: "Do you have any comments, Mr. Mochizuki?"

Mochizuki raised her arms and distanced herself coldly: "No, I'm not very good at such things..."

"I'll give you an hourly wage increase of 100 yen!"

"I have a great idea!"

Ten minutes later, a banner was pulled up outside the coffee shop: big surprise!A well-known male idol is singing in our shop!Today only!

After a while, a group of young girls entered the coffee shop, which was considered clean at first.

"Who is a certain idol? Does anyone know?"

"I don't know. Do idols sing in this small shop?"

"Is it really a lie?"

Among a group of brightly colored people, a boy with pink hair walked in quietly.

As a psychic who smashed the moon with his bare hands, he had a panoramic view of everyone's heartfelt thoughts in an instant, and let out a soft snort.

Ah, of course it is a lie.

Yay, I heard that the coffee jelly here is delicious. I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing when I came up.

Saiki Kusuo, who originally only wanted to happily eat coffee jelly in a quiet corner, had no choice but to sit down in the farthest corner of the store with a blank expression, and opened the menu.

No matter what kind of difficulties, he can't let him give up the coffee jelly here!

Qi Mu thought silently, and ordered a cup casually.

After waiting for about 3 minutes, a boy wearing sunglasses and holding a guitar walked out from the backstage of the coffee shop.

The eyes of the crowd suddenly stuck to his face and did not move.

Although the wide sunglasses almost covered one-third of the boy's face, the boy's delicate face could still be seen from the soft black hair, white and tender skin, and thin jaw.

Feeling the curious gazes of various people, Mochizuki calmly sat down on a chair at the bar, crossed her legs together, and gently hooked the strings with her fingers, making a burst of beautiful music.

For the one hundred yuan coin, he finally came up with a way to attract customers by singing.

In fact, he still wanted to sing while masked and throwing knives, but the store manager said it was too dangerous and had to give up.

Although some false propaganda methods were used, the consequences can be ignored as long as they can make money.

Mochizuki cleared her throat, and hummed softly along with the music played by her fingers.His voice was cold and ethereal, and his clear voice seemed to be able to cleanse people's hearts.

However, in this beautiful voice, there are some unspeakable desires:

Speaking of which, what should I do at noon tomorrow, I'm already tired of eating leaves and soil... Otherwise, when I go home, I will pick it up in the trash can...

...Wait, he seems to have considered a very dangerous thing just now! ! !

Had excessive hunger taken hold of his mind? !Very dangerous.

At the end of the song, Mochizuki quickly raised his hand to wipe the sweat from the fright on his forehead. After he finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of his own world, he found that the audience was choking with tissues in their hands. While wiping tears.

"Why do I feel sad... It's like seeing myself who is so poor that I can only eat dirt at the end of each month."

"...Me too, I really want to cry... It's like seeing a poor junior high school student who is so poor that he can only pick up trash."

"It's so beautiful to sing, but it's too uncomfortable to listen to... and it seems that a junior high school student fainted from hunger seems to float in front of my eyes."

Mochizuki: "..." Are you musicians?

Turning her head, she found that the store manager hiding behind the curtain was biting a small handkerchief, and gestured to him with tears in his eyes.

'Let's get out now'

To understanding.

He sent out his own brain waves with deep eyes.

Mochizuki got up and saluted everyone respectfully, then hurried to the backstage when the crowd didn't realize it, took off her sunglasses and changed back into a uniform.

As soon as he left, the crowd dispersed in twos and threes feeling bored, but most of them still sat in the coffee shop and did not leave, and cast their eyes frequently to the backstage, as if they wanted to see through the thick wall.

【That person must be an idol, he sings so beautifully, I'll ask for his autograph later. 】

【Haven't you seen that kid, a new idol? Let's search online later. 】

The voices of all kinds of people flooded Qi Mu's mind together.

Well, it is indeed music that is so sad that I almost have to pick up leftovers in the trash can.

He leaned on the sofa and thought calmly.

So, my coffee jelly isn't there yet?so slow.

"I've been waiting for a long time." I was considering whether to use clairvoyance to check, when suddenly a waiter wearing a hat whose expression couldn't be seen clearly walked up to me, and the waiter put a large cup of coffee jelly in his hand on the table lightly, A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Your coffee jelly."

Ah... just sang that one.

Qi Mu exposed his identity at a glance.

The author has something to say: After thinking about it, I still let Heizi and Qi Mu appear on the stage at the same time.

This chapter has been edited for a long time, but I am still not satisfied, my brain is almost overdrawn, so I decided to put it up first...

How to develop better in the future, do you want to pick up garbage ==

In addition, thanks to the little angel for irrigation:

读者“迷失的影”,灌溉营养液2018-01-1013:25:17

读者“迷失的影”,灌溉营养液2018-01-1013:21:56

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