forced submission

As Yemu quietly changed, the sky began to turn a little white.The bar is officially closed.

I haven't thought about carrying an old schoolbag. The schoolbag is patched with many colorful patches, which looks a bit fashionable.

This day's part-time job is enough food for two weeks.He raised his hand and looked at the old-fashioned smart watch on his hand, it was 5:23.While hesitating, his legs were already walking towards the station.

With eyes slightly closed, he grasped the schoolbag firmly with his hands.The morning wind blew his hair, struggling gracefully.He didn't want to raise his head and saw the hovering car flying over the sky from time to time.In the city of old Beijing, its beauty belongs only to the rich.

The light in the distance is shining, and the levitation train at 5:30 is approaching smoothly, and I haven't thought about waving.

Gu Bai saw with sharp eyes that he didn't want to pass by, and pushed away the crowd of onlookers.

"You've fallen so badly."

I still don't want to rub the hair on my forehead with a tired face, and push Gu Bai away with one hand.

"Oh."

"The gifted scholar with full marks actually dropped to just over 600 points."

Gu Bai twisted his face exaggeratedly.

"My God! My God! It's unbelievable, my God! My God!"

"By the way, teach..."

Before looking at his self-contained nagging, he suddenly laughed.Gu Bai only felt the wind blowing in his ears, he bluffed his whole body, and the corridor was silent for a moment.After a while, Gu Bai came back to his senses, covering his face and shouting loudly.

"The dean asked you to have a cup of tea with him!"

The forehead that had twitched several times in a row was cramped.Rubbing his forehead, he walked towards the end of the elevator.

Teaching Office.

I still don't want to carry a schoolbag, my neck is tilted in one place, and my eyes can't find the focus.In front of him was a rectangular mahogany table, on which a bald middle-aged man sat.

When the man said he was thirsty, he took a few sips from the thermos next to him.

"Tomorrow morning, no! Call your parents over tomorrow afternoon."

"My parents are on a business trip."

The soul that wandered to nowhere suddenly pulled back.Grab the straps.

The dean sneered.

"Your parents fly every day!"

"Yes! I'm busy."

Before he could raise his head, he shrugged and smiled mischievously.

The thermos cup in the dean's hand dropped out of his hand and flew towards his face.Still wanting to turn his face sideways, the thermos cup flew over from the tip of his hair, hit the wall behind him and cracked, and scattered glass shards and guts scattered all over the floor.

"Still laughing! Do you know how many names you retired?"

The bald man is emotional, and the pen in his hand keeps pointing forward.Before thinking about it, the corner of the right mouth raised slightly.Looking at the scene in front of him amusedly, the man's hands are not long enough, his hands are short and his feet are short. Even if he stretches forward, even if he puts his whole body on the table, he can't stretch out a few millimeters.

"Tomorrow afternoon, I don't care if your parents come or not! Anyway, you have to bring someone! You don't have to come, you have the guts to not come. But you have to see if you can't get this color!"

The man finished speaking.After sorting out the messy attire, he went out with his head held high.

Before he wanted to lower his head, he raised his hand and rubbed his hair. "Tsk."

"It's just a quiz, what about it?"

High school (1) class.

He didn't want to enter through the back door yet, and his seat was the third in the fourth row by the window.

He just sat down.Wei Junzhi pushed the table forward and leaned cautiously.

"What did the bald man say?"

"It's nothing."

After speaking, the whole person lay down on the table.Seeing that he was asleep, Wei Junzhi shut up knowingly.

I didn't want to sleep for two classes, and I slept until my head was swollen, and I was covered in circles.With his head propped up, he squinted his eyes lazily, like a sleepy cat scratching his hair.

Yu Xiao took advantage of the time after class.He dropped a physical and chemical paper on his desk.

The movements that he didn't want to support didn't change, only his eyes were turning. He looked at the paper from the corner of his eye. The cover was the name he hadn't thought of yet.The name was written with teeth and claws, extremely casual.

"Thank you."

The corners of his mouth were raised upwards, revealing a little bit of white teeth.The eyes narrowed lazily and turned upward slightly.It makes people feel ruffian but also like a cat, casual and crazy.

Yu Xiao's heart skipped a beat.She raised her head to look at the walking teacher, covered her mouth with her textbook and lowered her voice, her eyes rolled around.

"Remember to think of an essay for me next time."

The smile that hadn't been thought of was even bigger.There was a gleam in the eyes, and there was a hint of cunning in it.

"Okay, every paper?"

Yu Xiao gritted his teeth.

"I packed it for you."

Before thinking about it, he got down on the ground with peace of mind and fell asleep.

"Ten minutes left."

Wei Junzhi knocked on the table twice.

The get out of class bell rang.Those who are still lying on their stomachs in front have only one wind left, and it repeats it every day.

With his satchel on his back, he wondered where to find a job.Forget about the sesame sauce pancake.

After thinking about it, I thought of the palace recruiting temporary part-time workers, and the wages were settled on a daily basis, more than 1000 a day.Before thinking about it, he touched his chin and smacked his lips.The long legs are already heading towards the palace.And he hadn't forgotten that he had to get a "dad" out tomorrow.

One father, one sum is money.Damn, dead bald ass.I don't want to hate my heart and my lungs yet.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, I tidied up my appearance.Bisheng memorized the tie for more than half an hour and it was still crooked. He didn't want to let it go, so he gave up regretfully.Maybe it was because the tie was not fastened, but he had a kind of dude feeling.

Haven't thought about opening the grocery door yet.He straightened his back, with a flawless smile on his face.Shuttle through this straight corridor, descend the spiral staircase to the first floor.

He shuttled inside, pretending to be flattering.Handy to get tips in their hands, avoid those who show their eyes.

I didn't expect to earn the money to buy my father today.

A pair of big hands with broad bones and hard lines twisted his shoulders forcefully.Du Yi's thin lips evoked a smile.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

He raised his head, the light was a bit harsh, making him squint slightly.The moment he saw it clearly, he thought, this is really meeting you in a sea of ​​people.Damn, but this is not a good thing.

"It's you." Unexpected words popped out of his lips one by one.

Du Yi forcibly pulled him to the corner and watched his face closely.Exclaimed.

"The last time I saw you, I thought your face was so sexy!"

Before thinking about it, he slapped him and slapped away the hand that was moving around his face.A ruffian smile appeared on his face again.

"Sir, if you want to find the young master, go to the third floor."

Du Yi rubbed his lips with his fingers.I saw that the smile that I hadn't thought about deepened, and my head hurt before I turned the corner.Then let go.

I haven't thought about this leg lift yet, but it's fast, accurate and ruthless.This time he stood up straight and looked at Du Yi, and suddenly laughed, with a sly look in his fox eyes.

"Be my father!"

After Du Yi relieved the pain, his eyes widened when he heard this.He wanted to sleep with him, but he wasn't interested in being his father.

"what?"

"Just tomorrow afternoon, I will pay you some money." He hesitated for a while when he said this, the word money always made him feel sick.

"I'm not short of money."

Not wanting to sit on the sofa yet.More simply, he said briskly.

"Then you can go."

Du Yi sat on the ground with his head raised on the sofa.It's a half-smile.

"Exact letter. How much will you give me?"

Before he wanted to hesitate, Du Yi's smile seemed to hide a knife in his smile.

"One thousand and five."

Du Yi stretched out his middle finger and shook it.

"Too little."

Before he could think about it, he gritted his teeth, took out a thousand and five from his trouser pocket, and threw it on the coffee table.

"Three thousand can't be more."

After speaking, he walked out directly.He was afraid that he would take the money back into his pocket in a short while.Thinking of losing three thousand all of a sudden, the whole night is still in the clouds.

It's not a good thing to meet him.