[Comprehensive] Graduate Employment Internship Experience

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On the interface like a bookshelf, there is a small ball of light emitting a very warm light. It is the same as an ordinary notebook, except that a bright moon is drawn on the cover.

After Huachun chooses to click, the light ball and the book will show detailed information.

【Heart of Flower Manlou】: Whenever someone feels tired and lonely, you can use this prop on yourself or others. This prop will remove all negative emotions and rekindle your confidence in the world and your love for life.But after using it, you will be in a state of blindness for one hour, and the state of blindness must be maintained for one full hour while awake.

[Moon Power Transformation Illustration Book]: When the moon power in the illustration book is sufficient, you kiss the forehead of a person of the same sex or obtain the hair of a person of the opposite sex, his ability will be loaded into the illustration book, when you use the transformation skills, you Will gain the same ability as ta, the effect does not exceed 10 minutes.

Looking at these two rewards, Hua Chun's heart was filled with all kinds of desires to complain—she can understand that Hua Man Lou's heart can remove negative states!But that blinding effect is like a silent mockery! ?

There is also the moon power transformation illustration book... She has already passed the age where she can shout "Moon power, transformation—!" without shame!

It made her feel a little internally hurt.But now the most important thing is not this, because neither of these two props will be useful now, it is more practical to have more information.

Hua Chun flipped through the phone again, and found a [Query] icon.

She clicked on the icon, and a sentence gradually appeared on the phone screen:

[Please read 1 silently to query the information of known people. 】

[Please read 2 silently to inquire about the information of known things. 】

[More functions have not been unlocked yet, users are requested to work hard to upgrade their permissions. 】

[Please note that in order to prevent disturbance of the law and maintain the objectivity of the time-space rift recorder, all information about the world you are in that needs to be recorded (note: the main world of the original plane in the traditional sense) and memories will be removed from your mind The transfer is blocked until the user's authority is upgraded and unlocked. Please forgive me for any inconvenience. 】

Eh! ?

What does it mean?What does block transfer mean!Could it be that her current state is a state where she has lost a piece of memory?Why do I suddenly feel that my brain has encountered something terrible! ?

However, even knowing this, Hua Chun has nothing to do.Nowadays, people are the chopping board and I am the fish. Since there is no way to resist, it is useless to talk about it... But, meditating?

Hua Chun murmured "1" silently in his heart.

Then, countless names of people slowly appeared on the phone—wait, wait! !Could it be that anyone who has met is considered known? ?Those strangers on the street when you first came?Do the housewives in the supermarket count?

And obviously such high-end ones can be operated silently in the heart, but in the end you still need a mobile phone!

Hua Chun is not interested in understanding those passers-by A, B, and C one by one. Now all she needs to know is the prison temple Hayato. Looking at the gorgeous page numbers on the phone screen, Hua Chun tried to draw inferences from one instance and said silently in her heart: " Prison Temple Hayato."

The names on the screen that can make the scalp of trypophobia patients tingle are finally fading away.

[The 67th known person: Prison Temple Hayato. 】

【Name: Prison Temple Hayato

Nickname: Human Bomber

Weapon: Bomb

Age: 14 years old

Birthday: May 9

Constellation: Virgo

Height: 168cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

Blood type: b type

Birthplace: Italy

Hobbies: Piano

Occupation: A transfer student who is about to transfer to Bingsheng Middle School.Mafia Reserve. 】

Eh... I feel, it really doesn't look like a good person's profile...

Hua Chun put the phone back into his pocket, feeling a dull pain on his forehead.

She fell down on the sofa and closed her eyes a little sleepily, and couldn't help complaining from the bottom of her heart.

What is a mafia reservist! The 14-year-old boy nicknamed the human flesh bomber is so cruel and really a real man! ?It's like the title of a terrorist!Also, which normal 14-year-old boy's information will have a special column for weapons! !Even if there are, kitchen knives, baseball bats and the like are more normal! !What happened to the bomb! ! !So it was true that he threatened to blow me up into a puddle of meat at the beginning! ! !

The girl who was madly complaining in the spiritual world suddenly felt a sense of extreme fear of stepping on the ground and falling into the bottomless abyss-she opened her eyes suddenly.

The human bomber classmate was standing in front of her, staring at her terrified face and frowning for a long time, until she was covered in cold sweat, and finally turned and walked away, "It's time to eat."

Only then did Hua Chun realize that Prison Temple thought she had fallen asleep and "woke her up" just now...but the feeling just now was terrible! ! !She was so frightened that her feet were a little weak when she walked.

And she followed the prison temple into the restaurant, only to see that there was nothing on the table, only two bowls of instant noodles.

This unexpected and reasonable thing made Hua Chun laugh helplessly in his heart.

If so, you really can't expect to have a meal...?

She carefully sat on the stool next to the prison temple, holding the chopsticks.

However, when Huachun was about to lower his head to eat the noodles he had picked up, and brushed his hair behind his ears, and turned his face inadvertently, he saw that the sky outside the window had completely darkened.

The warm lights of Wanjia shine like bright stars in the dark night, protecting people who are busy in the city.

The instant noodles in front of her were emitting heat, and some lingering smoke fell on her face.

It's great, people can go home for dinner at this time, but there are so many houses in this city, but no one is her home, and there is no family member who will show her a gentle smile.

She suddenly thought of her mother frowning and complaining every time she came home: "You still know you're back? How long did you say you haven't been back?"

She suddenly realized very clearly that there was no place for her in this world, such a cruel fact.

Seeing the girl staring blankly out of the window, Guisi suddenly burst into tears, frowned and thought for a while, silently took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and handed it over.

"Thank you..." Hua Chun took the handkerchief handed over by the prison temple in a bit of embarrassment, and suddenly a saying that he didn't know where he had heard flashed in his mind. Men who carry handkerchiefs are very considerate and gentle.

"I miss my mother so much..."

She looked so pitiful when she said it.

Prison Temple didn't know how to comfort others, so he just sat aside and said clumsily, "...don't cry."

He watched the warm yellow light rippling in Huachun's moist eyes, and because of crying, the corners of her eyes turned a lovely pink.His fair skin looked very pale probably because of his depressed mood.These details made Prison Temple suddenly discover that, upon closer inspection, the girl's facial features were actually very beautiful, and it could even be said to be perfect - but the strange thing was that such a beautiful face seemed hard to be noticed.

Hua Chun didn't notice the prison temple's gaze, her tear-wet eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a butterfly fluttering after the rain.She wiped away her tears with the corner of her handkerchief, but she cried even harder.

"I really want to go home..." She clenched her veil tightly, and her whole body tightened. Although she seemed to be trying to restrain herself, she couldn't help crying and trembling all over.

Then, Hua Chun heard Gui Si sighed heavily.

She immediately apologized with sobs, "Yes, I'm sorry... woo..."

The first night in the new world passed in such a mess. In the end, the food cooked by the prison temple... no, instant noodles, she also ate very little.

Prison Temple didn't say anything, probably because she felt that she was crying and had no appetite. In fact, there was also a reason why the food was not suitable for her taste. It was the first time Huachun knew that instant noodles can taste so different!She really wanted to smuggle a large number of Kang Shuaifu and Tonger... She planned to help the prison temple clean up at the end... but she didn't do anything.

Although the person who was taken in on the first day was not too embarrassed, it was a lucky thing, but she couldn't just stay at his house like this.In fact, when Hua Chun opened his eyes the next morning, he felt a burst of sadness.

Prison Temple is really a good person.But because of this, Hua Chun didn't want to cause him any more trouble.

Soft bed, warm quilt, tidy room... Woo, I have to go to the prison temple and say "I'm sorry to trouble you, I should go too, thank you for taking me in." when I get up later.

Hey... No, such a good person should be called with respect!Just use "you"...

Thinking of leaving this stable place later today and continuing to wander in unfamiliar streets, Hua Chun couldn't help but want to sleep in bed for a while.This may be the most comfortable moment today. Leaving this temporary safe haven, I have to face this strange world again...

Thinking of this, Hua Chun suddenly wondered if it would be easier if he hadn't met Prison Temple.If you never had it, you wouldn't be so sad when you lost it.

After silently contemplating the art of art for a while, Hua Chun turned over and thought—speaking of which, last night, when the prison temple gave up the bed because she was tired from crying, she didn’t refuse much... ah, staying at someone’s house And took up someone else's bed...

She gave a harsh grade to her behavior, and immediately tossed and turned on the bed in shame, trying to calm herself down.

Finally, Hua Chun made up her mind, she sat up and prepared to say goodbye to Prison Temple, and by the way, sincerely thank him for taking him in.In a strange world, having a stranger who is willing to help you is really a very warm thing. Although I still feel uneasy and fearful about the future, but no matter what, I finally have a little confidence.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Hey, are you up yet?" Prison Temple's voice sounded outside the door, it sounded a little impatient, but if he was really impatient, his voice would not be so soft.That's why Hua Chun thinks that he is an awkward child. If Hua Chun is not sure that he is a good person, maybe others will think that he hates him.This kind of attitude is very easy to misunderstand and make people feel uncomfortable, and Guiji likes to show a very vicious expression on purpose.

...Is it because of the Mafia reservists?Hua Chun thought wildly, this kind of gangster must have a deterrent effect, right? Prison Temple is young and handsome, so he is used to pretending to be very vicious?

"Ah! I'm up." Hua Chun replied quickly, fearing that the prison temple would think she was sleeping late.Fortunately, she didn't change her clothes when she fell asleep yesterday, but subconsciously unbuttoned her underwear. She thought she should be able to button up her clothes before the prison temple came in, but she overestimated her hands-on ability, especially when she was in such a hurry Time—although it was buttoned up, but Hua Chun was very ashamed to feel that her underwear was buttoned wrongly...

So when Prison Temple opened the door and came in, she subconsciously grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around her shoulders from the front, looking at him uneasily.

"Good morning, Mr. Prison Temple." Hua Chun smiled palely.

A beautiful girl wrapped his quilt in such a weak posture, which made Guiji feel a little delicate, but when he saw her face, Guiji frowned, "Your face...?"

"Huh?" Hua Chun looked at him in confusion. "What's wrong?"

"Your face is swollen." Prison Temple frowned even tighter, "Do you feel any pain or itching?"

"Eh!?!" Hua Chun's eyes widened, "It hurts, do you feel the pain, just, it's just a little itchy."

Prison Temple let out a "tsk", he took a closer look, and judged: "...The water and soil are not acclimatized."

His sudden approach made Hua Chun hold his breath nervously, but luckily he straightened up quickly.Prison Temple frowned and looked at Huachun, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, he looked down at Huachun with his hands in his trouser pockets, and said in a commanding tone, "You go out with me later."

He turned and left, and then said the last sentence, "I'll go buy you medicine."

... Hua Chun's feeling at that moment is completely indescribable! !

Although Prison Temple's tone was not gentle, the meaning contained in it made Hua Chun feel as if he was soaking in a hot spring, almost melting away!

what to do……!Huachun held her face carefully, she didn't need a system, she knew that her favorability for Prison Temple must have reached 999.9 at this moment.

How can there be such a good person in this world!He looks so good, he is considerate and kind, and he can do housework—although it looks fierce, but isn't this the cuteness of the so-called Tsundere?

Hua Chun quickly threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed, tidied up her clothes, opened the door and went out.