Safe purchase, I have a little experience

After hearing what the driver said, Lu Qiu just touched his nose.

Who would have imagined that not long ago, everyone was polite, polite and alienated to do business, and now they will meet in a carpool car and approach each other so closely.

Didn't the boss know that he could go back through the fence?Did he just skip the novice guidance system?

Soon, Lu Qiu thought about another question: home address.

In order to prevent revealing his real address, Lu Qiu kept looking outside, planning to get off the car when he was near his home.During this period, he kept looking at the girl, feeling a little worried.

I don't know if the actor who advertised is a human or a ghost.Fortunately, this person looked like a real human being. After the advertisement, his eyes were obviously different from before, and he gradually recovered his sanity, looking around in a little confusion.

"Master, I'll just play here." Lu Qiu shouted.

So the car stopped and drove away behind Lu Qiu.

This place is not far from the community, but walking alone on the road in the middle of the night still makes people feel flustered inexplicably.After seeing a little light from the gatehouse of the community, Lu Qiu felt a little more at ease, and showed a understanding and caring smile to the uncle on duty at the gate.

As a colleague, he knows the pain of vigil all too well.

And when the uncle faced this smile on his face, he felt like he had seen a ghost at night for the first time in so many years.

Finally, Lu Qiu returned home.After closing the newly locked door, Lu Qiu completely fell into the silent night.

This house is said to be a home, but in fact it has nothing, no parents and no heating.Lu Qiu lay alone on the canopy bed he just bought, wrapped in a quilt, and fell asleep not long after.

He had many dreams.

In the dream, he was still the concierge of No. [-] Middle School. The difference was that No. [-] No. [-] Middle School was not so deserted. He saw many students coming to school laughing and joking, and some turned their faces to greet him.

The class bell rang, and then the scene in the dream suddenly changed.

He stood in the corridor, a long, endless corridor.He heard the voices of students reading, but these voices gradually faded away. Lu Qiu only heard a cold voice saying to him:

"Lu Mingqiu, why don't you go back to the classroom?"

For some reason, Lu Qiu seemed to be very sensitive to this name. As soon as he heard this, he vaguely realized that he was dreaming, trying to regain his consciousness, but at this time, the content of the dream changed again.

He dreamed of the paper-bound No. [-] Middle School.From the narrow square "window" on top, blood continued to ooze, dyeing the whole "house" red.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Mingqiu saw a hand, the hand of a student wearing the uniform of No. [-] Middle School.

He stuffed a note into the "window".

The dream came to an abrupt end here.Lu Qiu sat up all of a sudden and woke up with a start.

With the light cast into the room by the moon, Lu Qiu saw that his quilt had dropped to the ground at some point, and only then did he belatedly realize that he was very cold.He lazily bent down to reach for the quilt, but at this moment, Lu Qiu thought of something.

He remembered the fourteenth middle school that was made of paper in his dream.

I also remembered the note that was stuffed in.

After waking up, the first thing Lu Qiu did was to find out the file bag that the person brought yesterday, and pull out the notices of criticism and Lu Mingqiu's self-criticism from it.

Now Lu Qiu has an idea, as to whether it works or not, he will have to go to the supermarket to try it tonight to know.

It was early in the evening.Seeing that it was almost noon, Lu Qiu went out to look for food first, and ordered a bowl of noodles at that restaurant.This time, he walked home unhurriedly, thinking that when he got home, those two "people" should have just left, so he could just pick up the file bag thrown at the door.

However, Lu Qiu's time calculation was not very accurate.When he reached the first floor, the knock on the door upstairs was still ringing.At the same time, the door on the right side of the first floor creaked open.

It was still the grandma named Tian.She was carrying a red cloth bag, and asked Lu Qiu with a smile:

"Aqiu, why are you so noisy? Haven't you decided whether to go to Peking University or Tsinghua University?"

Speaking of which, when he made up the lie, he didn't think much of it, but now that his grandma asked him this question, Lu Qiu suddenly felt a little guilty.At the same time, he looked at grandma, and his heart moved.

It seems that so far, apart from him, the only person in the community who can hear this kind of knock on the door is grandma, and as a rare insider, grandma's mental state is very abnormal.

Never let grandma know more.

So Lu Qiu naturally changed the subject and said, "Grandma, where are you going? Shopping for vegetables?"

"Ah, I don't want to buy groceries." Grandma smiled even wider, "Listen to the class, go to the class today."

As she said that, grandma picked up the cloth bag in her hand and showed it to Lu Qiu, only then did Lu Qiu notice that there were words "nourishing air mattress" written on it.

Just as Lu Qiu was about to ask something, a young man's dissatisfied voice came from grandma's house: "Grandma, didn't I tell you that they are all liars, you have to go on!"

To be honest, Lu Qiu's thoughts are the same as that person's. From this point of view, grandma was deceived by the seller of health care products!

It's a pity that before Lu Qiu could say anything to dissuade him, suddenly, the voice of the system appeared: "Your physical strength is insufficient..."

At this moment, the knock on the door upstairs disappeared, replaced by a burst of firm and powerful footsteps.

Lu Qiu's eyes widened, and he looked at a man who came down from the stairs in a black suit and was very well-dressed.

He also brought his own tablet.Under the gaze of Lu Qiu and grandma, a promotional video about the great rivers and mountains of the motherland was played on the tablet in a loop.

Is it... a travel ad?

Lu Qiu leaned over to take a closer look, but saw a few red words floating on the mountain: "Chinese, Mathematics, English, Political History, Geography, Chemistry, Professional Tutoring for various subjects."

Perhaps, with a landscape film in the advertisement of the tutoring class, it can look magnificent?Very stylish?

The man's speech showed the magnificence of their tutoring class.

He said that online courses are snapped up for a limited time, and each subject only costs [-] yuan, and the teachers of the nine courses can easily take them home.

When Lu Qiu turned his head, he saw his grandma looking at him with curious eyes.

It doesn't matter, Lu Qiu can continue to make up lies.

Therefore, after the man left abruptly, Lu Qiu seriously clenched his fists and said firmly to grandma:

"It's like this, Grandma, as a student who was scrambled by Tsinghua University and Peking University, I applied to be a teacher in an online tutoring organization. Just now, my colleague was teaching me how to publicize."

Grandma really believed it.

Not only did she believe it, her eyes lit up, she excitedly held Lu Qiu's hand, and said, "Hey, that's good, that's good! Ah Qiu, you are so good, you can teach children."

After all, grandma turned her head and called into the room, then continued to hold Lu Qiu's hand, looking at him expectantly: "Why don't you teach grandma's little grandson too? He's going to high school soon."

At this time, a voice came from the room, and it was getting closer and closer: "Grandma, how many times have you said it, I have grown up, why do you always remember that I am still in junior high school—"

While speaking, the man came out and stood at the door.

Lu Qiu, who was still smiling with his grandma, looked up and saw that the little grandson was shirtless, with a towel on his shoulder, and a dumbbell in his right hand.

The man looked at Lu Qiu up and down, and said with a half smile, "This is someone you met at the air mattress seminar, grandma, right?"

Grandma quickly said: "No, it's the teacher of the training class. I asked him to make up your lessons."

At this moment, Lu Qiu clearly sensed a hint of danger.

But it was too late to run away. Holding the dumbbells, the little grandson asked him enthusiastically, "Can you help me with this? I'm good at everything, except boxing."

Grandma looked at Lu Qiu in confusion, and then at her grandson: "Do you still have to learn this in school now?"

"Well," Lu Qiu nodded, "Grandma, the previous subject was the old nine, but now it's the new ten."

After imagining the feeling of his little grandson's fist hitting him, Lu Qiu continued to say calmly:

"Grandma, now there is a new class, this class is called Youth Pain."