Loyal Dog God Cultivation Program

"Yan Che, are you going to have dinner together?" Lu Yang was about to go out with a few people in the dormitory when he saw Yan Che lying on the bed reading a book, so he asked casually.

Yan Che put down the book and shook his head: "No, you guys go first, I'm not hungry yet."

Lu Yang nodded: "All right, let's go first, do you want to bring you some?"

After thinking for a while, Yan Che agreed: "Just bring a steamed bun."

"No food?"

"No food."

After Lu Yang confirmed it, he left the dormitory. As soon as the door was closed, Yan Che put down the hand holding the book, and his stomach growled twice inappropriately.

"Oh..." He sighed, took out his wallet and looked through it again.

Tsk tsk, I almost ran out of money to eat steamed buns... How dare I add more food.

His original part-time job just messed up last month. He was serving dishes in the restaurant with a high fever and spilled soup all over the guests. Can he not screw it up?

The guests were two men, the one who was spilled was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and the other was in a suit and leather shoes. The man in the suit originally wanted him to pay, but the man in the T-shirt stopped him and dragged the man in the suit to leave the restaurant without eating. over.The manager waived their bills and sent them out of the gate in a sorry way.

The manager knew about his situation, but he couldn't do anything about it, so he said to him tactfully: "Xiao Yan, I know you really need this job, but I really can't help it. The big boss just came to inspect today, how dare I keep you ..."

The manager had helped him a lot, and he was too embarrassed to trouble the manager, and he was so dizzy that day, he really didn't want to entangle him anymore, so he left by himself.

Before leaving, the manager also paid him half a month's salary.

He had a lot of classes last month, so he didn't go there for a few days, and his salary for half a month was only more than 400 yuan. Two days after returning to school, the monitor notified the shift fee, so he didn't find another part-time job this month. Delicious steamed buns have passed the day.

He got up and got out of bed, his eyes circled around the bedroom, and stayed on the guitar in front of his desk.

He picked up the guitar and plucked two strings, and the sound was quite accurate. He put the guitar in the box, put the guitar on his back and went out.

There is a small park near the school. There are usually a lot of people who come for a walk in the evening before it gets dark. When he is free, he will occasionally come here with his guitar and play a few tunes while the wind blows, sometimes attracting a large group of people to stop and watch.

But this is really the first time to make money by selling singing.

He was well prepared before going out. He tore a piece of cardboard from Lu Yang's express box, wrote 10 yuan per song in large characters, and traced it several times with a black pen.

Now he took the cardboard out and leaned it against the open guitar case, and picked up the guitar and began to strum softly.

You can’t make money at the beginning, most people prefer to listen to free music, but after a long time...

There are quite a lot of universities around here, young couples love to fall in love here, and young people love romantic things like guitars. When they are in love, they will naturally not care about the 10 yuan, Yan Che secretly rubbed Rubbing to make up his mind.

In order to attract the crowd, he played Little Apple first, but he didn't sing along, and it complemented the background music of the square dancing aunts not far away. He couldn't take it anymore after playing halfway, and stopped, and there were two or three in front of him. There are several people.

After thinking about it, he chose Eason Chan's "Red Rose" and sang it while playing it. He reckoned that all the girls would love this song. It doesn't matter for the boys to let him earn 10 yuan for the hearts of the girls. money.

After singing a song, there were more people in front of him, but still no one asked for a song, Yan Che calmly took a bottle of water and took a sip before taking a rest.

When he was resting, there was a little girl who couldn't bear it anymore, tugged at the sleeve of the boy next to him, and whispered, "I want to listen to "Long Time No See"..."

Without further ado, the boy immediately took ten yuan out of his wallet: "Long Time No See, will you?"

Yan Che didn't speak, but nodded, motioning for the boy to put the money in the guitar case.

Yan Che sang until after 9 o'clock in the evening, and the black people almost dispersed. Many people listened to the song, but very few people ordered it. Yan Che put the 30 yuan in his bag and put it away, ready to pack up and leave Suddenly, he saw the person in front of him.

The person in front of him was wearing a black T-shirt and jeans, with his hands in his trouser pockets. Because he was alone, he was particularly conspicuous among the couples.

Yan Che had noticed him before, he actually came quite early, he came when he sang "Long Time No See", he listened to it all the time, didn't leave, didn't order a song, just stood aside, motionless, like The statue is average.

Only now that Yan Che was about to leave, he walked up to Yan Che: "Are you coming tomorrow?"

Yan Che nodded.Before he finds his next part-time job, he has to keep earning money here.

Seeing Yan Che's answer, the man also nodded: "That's fine." After speaking, he left without looking back.

Do you still want to listen to it for free tomorrow?

I despise him!

Yan Che raised his middle finger in his heart, expressing his disdain.

It was about 9:[-] when he returned to the dormitory. There were only Lu Yang and Xu Chen in the dormitory. , It’s probably too hard to eat now.”

"It's okay." Yan Che replied while putting down the guitar, "Where are Liu Pengyu and Cai Jiang?"

Their dormitory is a six-person room, and five people live there.

"Internet cafe." Lu Yang's hands were busy, and he was still calling to Xu Chen beside him, "Sb, come on."

Yan Che ate the steamed buns with dry mouth, choked half to death, and quickly took a drink from the water glass: "Then you can really do it too, it's all masturbation and masturbation, is it necessary to split it into two?"

Not to be outdone, Xu Chen fought back: "Look, die, whoever gets fucked." Then took the time to return to Yan Che's words: "The school's network speed is not good, we will all be stuck with four of us here."

Lu Yang was still arguing with Xu Chen: "Fuck, if you don't fuck me, I can die!" Then he turned to Yan Che and said, "You still don't want to let you come and masturbate, the five of us are just right when you come. The first team is called the Invincible Dorm."

Xu Chen counterattacked: "Come on, you're still invincible. You're a cunt. You don't run away, and you don't even have the time to check the timing."

Yan Che felt dizzy when he heard him quarreling and chatting with him. He swallowed the last mouthful of dry steamed buns and drank a few big saliva before speaking: "Forget it, I'm busy with part-time work, how can I have time?" Fuck with you."

"Speaking of it," Lu Yang turned around to talk to Yan Che after the game was over, "Have you found a new part-time job?"

"No." Talking about this, Yan Che became depressed, "All the part-time jobs around here have been snatched up, and I don't want to go if it's too far away... These freshmen are getting more and more brutal."

Yan Che’s school is a normal university, which ranks first in the province, but not many people know about it in the whole country. Many of the students here are admitted from the surrounding impoverished areas. They could have been admitted to a better school with their scores. But the kind that the family can't afford.

Yan Che is one of them.

Every year at the beginning of school, the part-time jobs around the school are very crowded. Even the competition for a dishwasher is like taking a civil servant exam. The part-time job that Yan Che just lost was originally quite good, and the salary was higher than normal, but now... …

I don't know who is cheaper.

"Then why did you go today?" Xu Chen also turned his head and asked.

"Go to the little garden to sing." Yan Che pouted towards the guitar.

"Is it okay?" Lu Yang asked, "How much did you earn?"

"30." Yan Che rolled his eyes toward the ceiling, "If I don't find a part-time job and pay whatever fee I want, I'll starve to death."

The author has something to say:

Opening a new article~ This article will definitely be longer than the unscientific one, no surprises or see you at [-] o'clock every night~

Attack and Shou have all appeared~

Changed the writing style, I don’t know how you feel~＞▽＜