The system makes me a good person

Chapter 23 23.0 Fang Mumu Running Around

The merit value gained from saving lives was huge, which surprised Song Jing for a moment, but the feeling of surprise was not as great as ten points of merit value. He looked at Fang Mumu who was beside him with a worried face, and he was kind enough to always let himself down. .

Fang Mumu raised his head with emotion, saw Song Jing looking at him, and touched his eyes suspiciously. It was very uncomfortable to wear contact lenses for the first time, and he always felt like sand had entered his eyes.Moreover, the degree of contact lenses given to him by his aunt was not correct, he could only see things in front of him vaguely, and he couldn't see anything more.

Li Liang was stopped by the police, Song Jing glanced back and pulled Fang Mumu out, Fang Mumu refused, "I still have work to do."

"Serve drinks in the bar, and then get molested."

Fang Mumu hesitated, and under Song Jing's stern gaze, he had to say: "I can't give up the job my aunt introduced to me halfway. She said that if I'm lucky, I'll get a tip of five or six hundred a night. I'm a temporary worker , the salary is settled every day, and if you stick to it for one night, you can get 120 yuan, I, I, I..."

Fang Mumu's scalp was numb from Song Jing's gaze, and the non-stuttering that he had practiced in front of him also started to break out.

Song Jing was speechless, "As you don't know what to do, a fifty-fifty tip for one night is not bad. Five or six hundred, let someone touch a little hand, touch a little butt, and call out with a smile, brother, you will ah."

Fang Mumu's eyes widened, "Why don't you bring a drink!"

Song Jing slapped Fang Mumu on the back of the head, "Simple, money is so easy to earn, I can give you so much money without paying anything."

Fang Mumu said nonchalantly: "I, I have worked hard."

Song Jing sneered, "Moving bricks on the construction site is also labor. Can you earn five or six hundred that night?"

Obviously not possible.

Fang Mumu lowered his head aggrievedly, knowing that his aunt had lied to him, it was obviously impossible to easily get five or six hundred at the bar, just like what Song Jing said, at the very least, he had to sell his looks in exchange for it. money.

After following Song Jing for a period of time, Fang Mumu didn't make progress at all, and he had some understanding of social reality, which was not at all the same as before.

Fang Mumu, who "keeps his ears off what's going on outside the window and only reads the books of sages and sages."

"Forget it, I'm just crazy about money, and I won't come to this kind of place in the future." Even if his aunt talked gaudy or asked him to help me pitifully, he wouldn't come here, instead of wasting time here, he It's better to read the books carefully, and there will be hope for the day when you are admitted to college.

"That's what it looks like."

Fang Mumu led Song Jing to the staff rest area to get things. Song Jing turned to look at Li Liang who was dealing with the police, and smiled.

Li Liang also saw him, and jumped angrily, "Comrade policeman, that kid is the culprit, how can we let him go!"

The policeman looked in the direction Li Liang pointed, "He is a good young man who is brave enough to see justice, and he did not pick the matter. Did you see that one over there? He muttered about letting his friends beat others, and that's how things are happening now."

Li Liang looked to the side, and saw a drunk lying crookedly on the ground, moaning and swearing all over his mouth.Next to the drunk is the wall, and the "potatoes" squatting along the wall are the group of people who caused the chaos.

Speaking of which, Song Jing was just the beginning of the matter, it really wasn't him who made the situation so complicated...

Send Fang Mumu home, and once again tell him not to run around.

Fang Mumu put on his own glasses, and his field of vision became clear. He looked at the tall and handsome Song Jing who was riding on the bicycle, and suddenly said, "Let's do homework together tomorrow, and I will tutor you in Chinese."

"..."

"Go to the city library, and you can read books after finishing your homework."

Seeing Fang Mumu's expectant eyes, the word of refusal wrapped around his tongue without saying it, Song Jing said, "Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"Yeah, I'll wait for you at eight o'clock tomorrow."

"...All right, all right." One agreed, and the two were nothing, but they failed to sleep late.

Song Jing will definitely do what he promised. Tomorrow’s hard-won vacation is a complete goodbye to sleeping late. When I go home and park the car, I’m still thinking about going to the library. It’s only a quarter of an hour away from home. Mu Mu above didn't waste time, he can get up at [-]:[-]...

"Where did you go?"

Song Jing said: "I went to see a friend, and I came back after not being there for an hour."

Song Ling ate the peanut soup made by Song Jing, with an egg beaten in it. It was sweet and thick, which soothed the stomach after drinking a lot of wine at night.

"It's good that you know it yourself. Anyway, remember what I said, and you are not allowed to associate with those messy friends of yours in the future. I couldn't control you before, but things are different now. If I can't control it, I should control it. I really should give it to you Tie it with an iron chain, and put away your strange temper."

"That's a dog. I'm a puppy, so what are you?"

"You, you, you will never suffer a little bit." Song Ling raised his neck and drank the peanut soup, smashed his mouth to savor the deliciousness, walked to Song Jing's side, approached and said, "It's not that I don't show affection, you guys After all, they are friends who have known each other for more than ten years. Dad, Uncle Li, and Uncle Wang are also nodding acquaintances. Not to mention the deep friendship, there is still some sympathy. It is still the same sentence, the situation is different now, Xiao Xiao is responsible for following up with He didn’t know much about this case, and he revealed even less to me, and you are old enough to know the seriousness of the terrorist incident.”

"Is it really that serious?"

Song Ling nodded, "It should be said that it is very serious. Those who are closely monitored by the Li family and the Wang family probably want to find a breakthrough through them."

Song Jing was stunned for a moment, "Is there still freedom?"

"There must be freedom. After the matter is over or after they are considered worthless." Song Ling looked at Song Jing deeply. The little fat man who was rolling around beside his heels had grown into a tall young man, about the same size as himself. , because I like sports, and my stature looks stronger than myself. If I really fight, I need to measure it. "Xiao Jing, don't cause trouble in the future. The few in the prison won't be able to get out in a short time. They have something behind their backs. It's not easy to figure it out. You don't need to spend much thought."

Song Jing smiled awkwardly, "You know."

"You brother Xiao wiped the traces for you in time, otherwise you would have gone in to accompany them. That man named Ma Qiang is brother Hei's subordinate. He knows something and won't be able to come out in a short time."

"I didn't do anything either."

"Yeah, you didn't do anything, you have grown up, and you bought someone to go in and beat someone up..."

Song Jing panicked, "Okay, okay, don't talk anymore, I know what I should and should not do in the future."

"It's good to know."

Song Jing, who was caught and educated by his elder brother, was ashamed. The plan that he thought was perfect had already been watched by others, and he still needs to be cautious in doing things in the future.

When I entered the room, I saw his father sitting on the sofa and eating the peanut soup he made, the original flavor, nothing added in it.The peanut soup is made with a lot of weight, and it is warmed in the pot with a low fire. The whole house is full of the aroma of peanuts, which smells very good.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to be on TV."

"Huh? What's on TV? Has any TV station interviewed your school?"

Shen Xiuru asked this because the high school attached to Linhai University, which her son attended, is a well-known school in the province, with strong teaching staff and a large number of talented people. Every year around the college entrance examination, there will be a lot of news media focusing on it.Shen Xiuru thought it was some kind of program to go to the school for an interview, and it was normal for her son to appear as the background board.

"No, they came here specifically to interview us."

"What?" Shen Xiuru looked at her husband, then at her eldest son, and said, "Xiao Jing, you said that the TV station is exclusively interviewing you?"

Song Jing's voice came from the kitchen, "That's right, it's not just me, but also a classmate of mine, I'll make some dumplings, do you want it?"

The family of three in the living room looked at each other, and said in unison, "Yes."

Aunt Liu made Xiaoyuanzi by herself. They are glutinous rice dumplings. Some are solid and some have a little sesame inside. They are not very big, about the size of a thumbnail.Take it out of the refrigerator and put it in boiling water to cook for a while, add water twice, and eat it after all the balls have risen.

Put it in a bowl filled with peanut soup for extra flavor.

A total of four bowls were cooked, and they were all used as supper for the whole family.

Song Jing came out with two bowls, Song Ling got up and went in after seeing it, and when everyone sat down to eat, Song Jing talked about the ins and outs of his show, and when it would be broadcast, "It seems to be a special program for National Day. The special edition of "Full Calendar" can be seen on the night of the second."

Shen Xiuru's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay, our Xiaojing is a good person and a good deed, which is worthy of praise. I'll call your grandfather and the others right now, and we must watch TV on the night of the second."

"Mom, Mom, don't worry." Song Ling pressed his mother to prevent her from calling excitedly immediately, "Grandpa is already asleep at this point, don't worry, Mom, call tomorrow morning."

"Yes, yes, your grandpa will call him tomorrow." She didn't put down the mobile phone in her hand, opened WeChat and sent a message in the group. Her youngest son was going to be on TV, and she immediately received a group of inquiries.Shen Xiuru proudly said that she had done a good person and good deed, and she even got the pennant.

Most of Shen Xiuru's friends know what kind of virtue her youngest son Song Jing is. They say that the eldest son Song Ling has done good deeds, and everyone doesn't doubt it, Song Jing?If it wasn't for Shen Xiuru's face, the neatly arranged ellipses would be on the stage.

Shen Xiuru didn't explain further, and asked everyone to watch "Full Calendar" on the night of the second.

"It will be recorded at that time, Lao Song, you didn't socialize that day, and Xiaoling, are you okay?" Under Shen Xiuru's gaze, the two of them are fine even if they have something to do, "We will watch it together when the time comes, and we Xiaojing will do it together." It's a good thing to be on TV, it's really a mother's pride."

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