I heard that you are the number one assassin in Tiandu
Chapter 102 I Have a Part-Time Job 1
I thought he would go to bed when he was so good-looking, but I didn't expect him to answer the phone saying that something happened at home, and he was picked up from school not long after.The next morning, when I ran for a run, no one answered when I called the name of the big man. The counselor said to the confused class leader, asking for leave.
It is the beginning of the school year, and it is said that it is not easy to fish in troubled waters when asking for leave. The counselors only recognize what the people in the household registration book say.
He left in a hurry, looking a little flustered. Fortunately, the counselor didn't call a few people in our dormitory to talk about giving him more help and encouragement in life in the future. I think, I hope, it's not a serious matter.
There is an invisible protective cover on the big man, so that he can feel at ease in it without knowing the world or even giving birth. I hope that protective cover will always be there, so that he can grow up slowly in it.
This world is very big, we belong to it, but it does not belong to us, it will not report everything to us, there are many things we do not understand, such as the rest time of morning training, we suddenly heard that the next door There was no one in the dormitory room yesterday, all the luggage and bedding were removed, and there was no toilet paper left.It sounded a bit scary at first, but after a closer look, I understood it. It turned out that the man had transferred another school.
It may also be a transfer of department or hospital, in short, that person is not very familiar with everyone, and no one said anything in advance.The few of us who only knew the admission route of "closed admission based on merit" got together and thought about the process silently for a while, feeling that there must be a huge shady hidden in it.
One person said with emotion: "The family relationship is hard."
"You have to be rich to be related. I really didn't see it..." The fat man next door said, "It's not right, I didn't even look at him. Hey, what does he look like?"
Seeing the fat man looking at me, I asked back, "Didn't you look at the one in your room?"
The fat man was surprised: "Am I going to see the one in our room? What's so good about a man?"
I:"?"
But I just watch big guys every day.
As long as the big guy appears within my line of sight, even if there are some other figures in the middle, I can recognize it at a glance; he burps after eating, and the sound is right next to my ear, and I know it by the sound He is quite full today.Maybe it's my ability to capture information beyond ordinary people?Otherwise, I wouldn't be killed in one hit by swiping the sniper, pressing the gun, and flashing the mirror again and again when playing games.When I think about it this way, I am relieved. It's not that the fat man is not careless, it's because I am very talented.
They put on their hats and started discussing other topics. They said that an uncle drove a luxury car to pick up people on the road in front of our dormitory area last night, and it was suspected that they were taking care of them. Some people also said that the art school is next door. How could he be abducted here to take care of college students?Maybe it's a rich second generation's own car.
I interrupted and asked, "Nothing?"
Fatty: "Bugatti Veyron."
Like learning a new word, I pronounce it word by word and speak Mandarin: "Bugatti Veyron."
"Yeah." The fat man sighed, "The annual maintenance fee for his car is as high as our ten-year salary. What do you think this kind of person needs to learn to experience the sufferings of the world? I don't understand."
We didn't see the big guy for two whole days after that, and on the third day, someone told us to pick up the textbooks.
I wanted to escape the heat, and wait until the sun went down in the afternoon to pick it up. When I went to the cafeteria with my classmates for dinner, I met the person who had just finished picking it up. He cried and told us to remember to take the box.I didn't have a suitcase, so I remembered the big suitcase I had in my locker.
It was stuffed into my cupboard on the eve before the student union and the school teacher came to check the dormitory a few days ago.Our school has a lot of deduction criteria for dorm checking. The basic principle is that the fewer things you have and the less human you look, the higher the score. The school seems to hope that everyone only has a bed with a thin quilt, a cabinet full of books, and a bag full of fireflies every day. Yingxue didn't let go of the scroll, and all of them were pure-hearted and devoted to learning.I only brought a luggage bag from my hometown, and after pouring it out, it only occupied a corner of the cabinet, and there were piles of big things, so I put the boxes into my cabinet at that time to meet the inspection.
I pulled out his suitcase, and the students in the dormitory came up and squatted on the ground to study: "You are LV."
"It's not mine." I pointed to the empty bed, "Min Qiu's, he has too many things, he can't let go."
The classmate knocked on the box: "It's empty, let's open it and have a look."
"All right," I said, "I'll do it."
There is a small sign on the bottom of the box that is integrated with the surrounding decorations. The classmate touched the inner and outer seams, inner labels, zipper buckles, and locks: "Four sizes in one, the real thing."
I have seen a lot of imitations. The woven bags used by the migrant workers on the train were also from LV, but I have never seen the real ones.I asked, "How much does the real thing cost?"
The classmate looked at it carefully: "For such a big suitcase, the handle is also made of leather, right? At least [-]."
Did I just want to use this box to pull books?
Looking at the digital products that the big man usually plays with, I know he is rich, but I didn't expect him to be so extravagant even for a box that is rarely used a few times a year. Isn't his Engel's coefficient infinitely approaching 0?
"Thirty thousand." I nodded calmly, "Should I remove my clothes and invite his suitcase in?"
Classmate: "It works."
It is said that holding such an exquisitely crafted and famous precious object at home and abroad, people should have a feeling of pleasing to the eyes and eyes, but I feel a little uneasy.Thinking of the big guy leaving suddenly, thinking of the address of his house that can’t be found on the map—forgive my ignorance, what kind of industry can win such a large profit in a place where the factory is not even marked on the map ?
And the big man himself, many times I think his cognition is below the level of common sense.Our school, which claims to be ranked in the whole country and even in Asia, will it also suffer from unavoidable corruption under its prestige?Could he have been squeezed in through the gap formed by the corruption of money?Of course, as a person like me who has been helping relatives since childhood, I will never treat him differently because of this. I am just worried that if he really came in like this, then his protective cover will be even more necessary Yes, is it still protecting him today?Don't let anything happen to you...
The school intentionally reminded the freshmen to be careful, announced that after the military training, they would conduct a preliminary examination, and by the way released the admission score ranking as a reference.People can't be judged by appearances. The first grader actually came out of our dormitory. He is usually very low-key, funny and cheerful, and has no nerdy appearance. count.
Although the admission lines are different in different provinces, getting the first place in this way is enough to show my strength. My grades in the county high school are not enough to get here...
No.2, Min Qiu.
I:"……"
The school owes him a red carpet.
Everyone was still sighing, lamenting that this second place was hidden deeper than No.1, when suddenly the door of the dormitory was pushed, and a tall figure stood at the door impressively.
He cut his hair.
Yes, I know he cut it, I went with him, I should be the first person to know besides him and the barber, but when I saw it, I felt like I had never seen him before. Bright, it seems that the white clothes and black trousers on his body have also turned into saturated and rich colors, reflecting the dormitory very vividly and clearly.
"You're back, are you done with your homework?" The classmate greeted him.
The big man nodded: "Yeah."
He walked in, staring at me almost all the time, but he didn't greet me. There was a handsome figure in front of him, and he dragged a lot of plastic or paper bags behind him as usual-my place is already full, I don't know how he is. Where is a group of things going to be stuffed?But he's capable of eating boxes of them even if there's nowhere to put them, I know.
Thinking of how he was sometimes intoxicated by food but shy to express it in front of outsiders, I smiled at him kindly.
Did he stare back at me fiercely?
He stared and stared, his teeth sharpened for some reason, and he pouted at me—exactly the same as when I pulled him to squeeze the bus that morning.
Do I owe him anything again?I think should not be?
That's how cute he is.
The next day, the fat man who often ran to our dormitory asked the older man, "Is your father a little fat?"
The big man thought about it: "Well...a little bit."
Fatty expressed the doubts in his heart on behalf of everyone: "Did your father personally drive to pick you up a few nights ago?"
Big guy: "Yes."
Fatty: "Is the car your father drives..."
Before Fat Wen could understand, the big man's phone rang, and he apologized and went to the balcony to answer it, and came back a while later, explaining embarrassingly: "The real estate company asked me to get the key and apply for a certificate."
I:"……"
Everyone booed: "Oh——"
I went to the cafeteria to have breakfast with the big guy, he didn’t walk next to me crookedly like before, and he wasn’t too far ahead of me, and when he approached me occasionally he turned his head and pouted in dissatisfaction, as if still stomped.
"Daqiuqiu." I called to stop him.
When he heard this address, a fleeting look of disappointment flashed across the big man's face, and then his expression eased, not as awkward as before: "Huh?"
Me: "Are you hungry? Go eat first if you are hungry."
Before he could answer, a few classmates came up behind us. A boy who was about the same height as him was carrying a basketball bag and patted him on the back with ease: "Should we play basketball after dinner? 3V3."
The big guy: "Uh, I have to get the books later."
The boy happily said: "That's just right, I didn't receive it either, let's go together after the fight."
They pushed the big guy and walked not far in front of me. Their young voices were full of vitality. When the big guy was not there, the instructor said he was afraid of cutting his hair and absconded, and they talked about their hometown not far away.
They are not walking fast, I think I can keep up with them, but from behind, the picture is youthful, quite harmonious and eye-catching, like the picture when a certain basketball game starts the client, I can't help but slow down .
Once a man is rich, he is destined to be with everyone—I just heard it before, but I saw it with my own eyes today, it’s so fun, especially the way the big guy looks back at me in a panic, which is really cute.
I finished my meal alone and went back to my bedroom.
Prosperity has gone with him, the house and my ears are infinitely quiet, spring and summer have followed him, and only autumn and winter are left here.In fact, he should have lived such a lively life long ago, befriending friends, releasing vigorous vigor, and living up to his youth and frivolity. Didn’t I always think he was too autistic before?Right now.
I took my mobile phone and keys, and was about to go online. Qin Zhen was surprised by this inquiry and sent me a thankful expression.
Today, my lord, I don’t want to go to the electronic reading room. I want to go to an Internet cafe, preferably a small Internet cafe that is smoky all day long and full of shouts and curses.This feeling is like someone likes to drink a little wine when they are frustrated. You know that it is bad, but you still want to use it to stimulate yourself. When a bad feeling is hedged, the former bad feeling is relatively weak.
As soon as I got to the stairs, I saw him come back panting, I don't know how far and how fast he ran.
"Where did you go?" "Why did you come back?"
The big guy and I spoke at the same time.
Seeing how I was going to go out, the big guy took a deep breath: "Going to work, right? Wait for me for a minute, I'll go with you."
me?"
I sent out flyers for the day.
The exhaust smell at the intersection of the university town is very strong.
It is the beginning of the school year, and it is said that it is not easy to fish in troubled waters when asking for leave. The counselors only recognize what the people in the household registration book say.
He left in a hurry, looking a little flustered. Fortunately, the counselor didn't call a few people in our dormitory to talk about giving him more help and encouragement in life in the future. I think, I hope, it's not a serious matter.
There is an invisible protective cover on the big man, so that he can feel at ease in it without knowing the world or even giving birth. I hope that protective cover will always be there, so that he can grow up slowly in it.
This world is very big, we belong to it, but it does not belong to us, it will not report everything to us, there are many things we do not understand, such as the rest time of morning training, we suddenly heard that the next door There was no one in the dormitory room yesterday, all the luggage and bedding were removed, and there was no toilet paper left.It sounded a bit scary at first, but after a closer look, I understood it. It turned out that the man had transferred another school.
It may also be a transfer of department or hospital, in short, that person is not very familiar with everyone, and no one said anything in advance.The few of us who only knew the admission route of "closed admission based on merit" got together and thought about the process silently for a while, feeling that there must be a huge shady hidden in it.
One person said with emotion: "The family relationship is hard."
"You have to be rich to be related. I really didn't see it..." The fat man next door said, "It's not right, I didn't even look at him. Hey, what does he look like?"
Seeing the fat man looking at me, I asked back, "Didn't you look at the one in your room?"
The fat man was surprised: "Am I going to see the one in our room? What's so good about a man?"
I:"?"
But I just watch big guys every day.
As long as the big guy appears within my line of sight, even if there are some other figures in the middle, I can recognize it at a glance; he burps after eating, and the sound is right next to my ear, and I know it by the sound He is quite full today.Maybe it's my ability to capture information beyond ordinary people?Otherwise, I wouldn't be killed in one hit by swiping the sniper, pressing the gun, and flashing the mirror again and again when playing games.When I think about it this way, I am relieved. It's not that the fat man is not careless, it's because I am very talented.
They put on their hats and started discussing other topics. They said that an uncle drove a luxury car to pick up people on the road in front of our dormitory area last night, and it was suspected that they were taking care of them. Some people also said that the art school is next door. How could he be abducted here to take care of college students?Maybe it's a rich second generation's own car.
I interrupted and asked, "Nothing?"
Fatty: "Bugatti Veyron."
Like learning a new word, I pronounce it word by word and speak Mandarin: "Bugatti Veyron."
"Yeah." The fat man sighed, "The annual maintenance fee for his car is as high as our ten-year salary. What do you think this kind of person needs to learn to experience the sufferings of the world? I don't understand."
We didn't see the big guy for two whole days after that, and on the third day, someone told us to pick up the textbooks.
I wanted to escape the heat, and wait until the sun went down in the afternoon to pick it up. When I went to the cafeteria with my classmates for dinner, I met the person who had just finished picking it up. He cried and told us to remember to take the box.I didn't have a suitcase, so I remembered the big suitcase I had in my locker.
It was stuffed into my cupboard on the eve before the student union and the school teacher came to check the dormitory a few days ago.Our school has a lot of deduction criteria for dorm checking. The basic principle is that the fewer things you have and the less human you look, the higher the score. The school seems to hope that everyone only has a bed with a thin quilt, a cabinet full of books, and a bag full of fireflies every day. Yingxue didn't let go of the scroll, and all of them were pure-hearted and devoted to learning.I only brought a luggage bag from my hometown, and after pouring it out, it only occupied a corner of the cabinet, and there were piles of big things, so I put the boxes into my cabinet at that time to meet the inspection.
I pulled out his suitcase, and the students in the dormitory came up and squatted on the ground to study: "You are LV."
"It's not mine." I pointed to the empty bed, "Min Qiu's, he has too many things, he can't let go."
The classmate knocked on the box: "It's empty, let's open it and have a look."
"All right," I said, "I'll do it."
There is a small sign on the bottom of the box that is integrated with the surrounding decorations. The classmate touched the inner and outer seams, inner labels, zipper buckles, and locks: "Four sizes in one, the real thing."
I have seen a lot of imitations. The woven bags used by the migrant workers on the train were also from LV, but I have never seen the real ones.I asked, "How much does the real thing cost?"
The classmate looked at it carefully: "For such a big suitcase, the handle is also made of leather, right? At least [-]."
Did I just want to use this box to pull books?
Looking at the digital products that the big man usually plays with, I know he is rich, but I didn't expect him to be so extravagant even for a box that is rarely used a few times a year. Isn't his Engel's coefficient infinitely approaching 0?
"Thirty thousand." I nodded calmly, "Should I remove my clothes and invite his suitcase in?"
Classmate: "It works."
It is said that holding such an exquisitely crafted and famous precious object at home and abroad, people should have a feeling of pleasing to the eyes and eyes, but I feel a little uneasy.Thinking of the big guy leaving suddenly, thinking of the address of his house that can’t be found on the map—forgive my ignorance, what kind of industry can win such a large profit in a place where the factory is not even marked on the map ?
And the big man himself, many times I think his cognition is below the level of common sense.Our school, which claims to be ranked in the whole country and even in Asia, will it also suffer from unavoidable corruption under its prestige?Could he have been squeezed in through the gap formed by the corruption of money?Of course, as a person like me who has been helping relatives since childhood, I will never treat him differently because of this. I am just worried that if he really came in like this, then his protective cover will be even more necessary Yes, is it still protecting him today?Don't let anything happen to you...
The school intentionally reminded the freshmen to be careful, announced that after the military training, they would conduct a preliminary examination, and by the way released the admission score ranking as a reference.People can't be judged by appearances. The first grader actually came out of our dormitory. He is usually very low-key, funny and cheerful, and has no nerdy appearance. count.
Although the admission lines are different in different provinces, getting the first place in this way is enough to show my strength. My grades in the county high school are not enough to get here...
No.2, Min Qiu.
I:"……"
The school owes him a red carpet.
Everyone was still sighing, lamenting that this second place was hidden deeper than No.1, when suddenly the door of the dormitory was pushed, and a tall figure stood at the door impressively.
He cut his hair.
Yes, I know he cut it, I went with him, I should be the first person to know besides him and the barber, but when I saw it, I felt like I had never seen him before. Bright, it seems that the white clothes and black trousers on his body have also turned into saturated and rich colors, reflecting the dormitory very vividly and clearly.
"You're back, are you done with your homework?" The classmate greeted him.
The big man nodded: "Yeah."
He walked in, staring at me almost all the time, but he didn't greet me. There was a handsome figure in front of him, and he dragged a lot of plastic or paper bags behind him as usual-my place is already full, I don't know how he is. Where is a group of things going to be stuffed?But he's capable of eating boxes of them even if there's nowhere to put them, I know.
Thinking of how he was sometimes intoxicated by food but shy to express it in front of outsiders, I smiled at him kindly.
Did he stare back at me fiercely?
He stared and stared, his teeth sharpened for some reason, and he pouted at me—exactly the same as when I pulled him to squeeze the bus that morning.
Do I owe him anything again?I think should not be?
That's how cute he is.
The next day, the fat man who often ran to our dormitory asked the older man, "Is your father a little fat?"
The big man thought about it: "Well...a little bit."
Fatty expressed the doubts in his heart on behalf of everyone: "Did your father personally drive to pick you up a few nights ago?"
Big guy: "Yes."
Fatty: "Is the car your father drives..."
Before Fat Wen could understand, the big man's phone rang, and he apologized and went to the balcony to answer it, and came back a while later, explaining embarrassingly: "The real estate company asked me to get the key and apply for a certificate."
I:"……"
Everyone booed: "Oh——"
I went to the cafeteria to have breakfast with the big guy, he didn’t walk next to me crookedly like before, and he wasn’t too far ahead of me, and when he approached me occasionally he turned his head and pouted in dissatisfaction, as if still stomped.
"Daqiuqiu." I called to stop him.
When he heard this address, a fleeting look of disappointment flashed across the big man's face, and then his expression eased, not as awkward as before: "Huh?"
Me: "Are you hungry? Go eat first if you are hungry."
Before he could answer, a few classmates came up behind us. A boy who was about the same height as him was carrying a basketball bag and patted him on the back with ease: "Should we play basketball after dinner? 3V3."
The big guy: "Uh, I have to get the books later."
The boy happily said: "That's just right, I didn't receive it either, let's go together after the fight."
They pushed the big guy and walked not far in front of me. Their young voices were full of vitality. When the big guy was not there, the instructor said he was afraid of cutting his hair and absconded, and they talked about their hometown not far away.
They are not walking fast, I think I can keep up with them, but from behind, the picture is youthful, quite harmonious and eye-catching, like the picture when a certain basketball game starts the client, I can't help but slow down .
Once a man is rich, he is destined to be with everyone—I just heard it before, but I saw it with my own eyes today, it’s so fun, especially the way the big guy looks back at me in a panic, which is really cute.
I finished my meal alone and went back to my bedroom.
Prosperity has gone with him, the house and my ears are infinitely quiet, spring and summer have followed him, and only autumn and winter are left here.In fact, he should have lived such a lively life long ago, befriending friends, releasing vigorous vigor, and living up to his youth and frivolity. Didn’t I always think he was too autistic before?Right now.
I took my mobile phone and keys, and was about to go online. Qin Zhen was surprised by this inquiry and sent me a thankful expression.
Today, my lord, I don’t want to go to the electronic reading room. I want to go to an Internet cafe, preferably a small Internet cafe that is smoky all day long and full of shouts and curses.This feeling is like someone likes to drink a little wine when they are frustrated. You know that it is bad, but you still want to use it to stimulate yourself. When a bad feeling is hedged, the former bad feeling is relatively weak.
As soon as I got to the stairs, I saw him come back panting, I don't know how far and how fast he ran.
"Where did you go?" "Why did you come back?"
The big guy and I spoke at the same time.
Seeing how I was going to go out, the big guy took a deep breath: "Going to work, right? Wait for me for a minute, I'll go with you."
me?"
I sent out flyers for the day.
The exhaust smell at the intersection of the university town is very strong.
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