20 years of restarting life

Chapter 92 Kindness and Cruelty

His lover, in the public, came to find himself.

This is Zeng Xiaoxiao's first experience in life.

Her heart was like a cheerful bird, trotting all the way down the dormitory, and when she reached the entrance of the dormitory, she saw Zhao Changan's warm face under the setting sun.

Continue to trot towards Zhao Changan.

"You are in such a hurry, drink some water."

On the road, Zhao Changan was thirsty while riding a bicycle. He bought two bottles of soda and drank half a bottle himself.

"Drink this bottle first. When we go to Zhong Lianwei, we will invite us to drink beer. If we open it, it will be wasted."

Zeng Xiaoxiao, who threw away his breakfast if he didn't have a good appetite, suddenly turned into a thrifty and thrifty daughter-in-law at home. He took the half bottle of water that Zhao Changan had not finished drinking in the basket, and took a big sip with a big smile.

"It's over, Xiaoxiao is over!"

"Totally fall, surrender!"

"I can't see what's so good about this boy? Xiaoxiao is so stupid!"

"Didn't you see this boy is very handsome?"

Xu Shasha also wanted to get some face back for her new best friend.

"Hey~, it looks okay, but there are not many frogs with two legs that are okay now? I'm not from Mingzhu, my family has no money, and I'm still a junior college student. There is no head, Xiaoxiao follows him, It's a life of suffering!"

"Yes, if you want, look for it, um, see that car, Ferrari! I didn't expect a Ferrari to appear in our broken school!"

Qiao Jinger looked down and suddenly saw a silver Ferrari not far away, driving over like a silent fish.

In the convertible, a man and a woman look noble even from a distance.

Can not help but twinkle.

"Snapped!"

"Yo!"

Xu Shasha stretched out her claws and slapped Qiao Jinger's hot pants.

The filming made Qiao Jinger clutch her hot pants and exclaimed, "You're going to die, Xu Shasha?"

"Lady girl, if you wear this to walk outside the school, there will be such a big boss driving a car like this tonight to tender you!"

A burst of laughter.

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Zhao Changan was riding a bicycle, and Zeng Xiaoxiao was sitting in the back in a light green dress, wrapping his arms tightly around his waist.

The little face is sweetly attached to his back,
The bicycle slowly passed through the tree-lined road of the business school, casting mottled light and shadow on the two of them.

"Brother Chang'an, we have the school's 30th birthday party on the evening of the [-]th. Our class has prepared a folk dance of Jiangnan water rhyme. We want to compete for the opportunity to perform. Will you come to see it?"

"How many girls in your class, all of them can dance?"

Zhao Changan felt that this folk dance in Zeng Xiaoxiao's class had little chance of qualifying.

"There are 51 students in my class, and there are only nine boys. Accounting is very boring. Eight or nine good-looking girls can still be picked out."

Zeng Xiaoxiao looked confident, 'I can definitely pick out my figure! '

"Okay, then I'll come to appreciate your graceful dance."

Zhao Changan agreed.

In the past few days, the class has also spread the news about the 26th New Year's party. According to the school plan, on the [-]th, the military training results will be reported to the military parade.

27, 28, 29 rest for three days,

At the same time, the recruitment of new members of the college student union and the new members of various clubs will be carried out.

Program preparations for the [-]th Orientation Party.

On the morning of the 30th, a freshman year meeting was held.

In the evening, the whole school celebrates the [-]th New Year's party.

However, in Zhao Changan's view, instead of watching at school, it is better to come to the business school to see the girls here.

To know that the girls in the school can meet every day,
The beautiful girls in the business school don't have many chances to see them by themselves.

And after watching Zeng Xiaoxiao's performance, they can happily go back to the rented house and sleep together.

Why not do it?

Zhao Changan pedaled his bicycle diligently, crossing the streets and alleys.

After about ten minutes of riding, we arrived at the Computer City.

Stopping at that store, I saw that it was full of people. In a large glass floor-to-ceiling window compartment on one side, Zhong Lianwei and three young people were busy installing and debugging the machine.

"Brother, you are here, wait another 10 minutes."

Zhong Lianwei saw Zhao Changan and Zeng Xiaoxiao standing outside the store and ran out quickly.

By the way, I also took two bottles of iced Sprite.

He took another box of Huazi from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Changan: "The cigarettes given by the customer when the machine was installed, I can get several boxes every day."

Seeing Zhong Lianwei running back to the store with a full face, Zhao Changan knew that this kid really likes this kind of atmosphere.

"Brother, your brother's work is really good. I want him to stay and follow along. He said that you have the final say. I don't believe that you can ask around, and who doesn't say that my opponent is fighting for justice!
Half-day shifts from Monday to Friday, plus full-day shifts on Saturdays and Sundays, the monthly salary is [-], and the commission for each machine is [-].How about, give my brother a face? "

Seeing that Zhao Changan was outside, the shop owner 'Brother Yong', an old man with a big belly, hurriedly handed over the customers beside him to a little lover who was grimacing and grimace.

Came out and handed a Supreme Jinling.

"Brother Yong, do you think this will work? If you are too busy during this time, I will not talk about it. From Monday to Friday, there are four hours in the afternoon every day, and the basic salary is [-]. Try not to arrange overtime, and overtime will be counted separately."

In Zhao Changan's view, the monotonous and repetitive computer assembly can't learn anything at all.

Just make money.

With this kind of compromise, Zhong Lianwei can earn his own money, cultivate his self-confidence and the fun of making money, and at the same time will not crowd out his study breaks and time to maintain abc.

And although Brother Yong said it lightly for half a day, the real operation is to ask Zhong Lianwei to come over after class in the morning.

Then work on it until the work is done.

If you are busy, it is normal to work every day until eleven or twelve o'clock at night like now.

In this way, in a year or two, Zhong Lianwei will be able to get used to the thinking mode of an assembler.

Ended up being an inert low-level assembler.

"Haha, let's talk about this when we're done."

Brother Yong was a little unhappy in his heart, so he slapped haha ​​with a cold face, and exposed the matter.

Walk back to the store.

"It's so quick to change your face!"

Zeng Xiaoxiao at the side couldn't help but slander.

"The world is so realistic, you just have to keep in mind that being kind to others is often cruel to yourself, so that you won't get lost easily.

This fat man is too cunning and too shrewd to work with this person. "

That night, Zhong Lianwei bought two bottles of Jiannanchun in the supermarket, chose a high-end Hunan restaurant, and insisted on a table of good dishes.

This was the first time in Zhao Changan's memory that Zhong Lianwei invited him to dinner.

The reason is very simple, he was too poor before.

Otherwise, because Zhao Changan smoked Yu cigarettes worth four yuan, he threw the cigarette butts down and was picked up by Zhong Yuanqiang, thinking that Zhong Lianwei was a good smoker, and beat him to half death.

"Such a waste!"

Zhao Changan sighed a little.

Zhong Lianwei looked at Zhao Changan emotionally: "Brother, I'm happy even if I waste it, brother, thank you for taking me out. Normally, I shouldn't say thanks because you are my brother, but I'm really grateful in my heart!"

The two held up two-two cups and smiled at each other.

All in one drink.

"Lian Wei, this fat guy is boring. Don't go after this busy period. Concentrate on lectures in the morning, maintain the website in the afternoon, buy more books, and improve yourself."

"Well, I listen to my brother!"

Although Zhong Lianwei was a little reluctant, since Zhao Changan had spoken, in his opinion, he had to do as his brother said.

(End of this chapter)