I really don't want to be her world

Chapter 140 139. Stop messing with my hair, or I’ll beat you
It only took half a day for Yuan Shu to prepare the cargo owner's account number and send it to him via email. After watching him confirm the receipt of the goods on Tianyu, the young man felt that the fatigue and fatigue all over his body were gone in an instant. null.

Although playing for half a day without eating or drinking is a big expense for a young man, the income of 500 yuan is really worth it. How many people work for eight, nine or even ten hours and still can't get 300 yuan? , I got 500 yuan in four or five hours, which is already a pretty good result.

And you have to look at what era we are in now. It was seven years ago. 500 yuan seven years ago would be equivalent to 500 or even [-] yuan seven years later.

Because Yuanshu had trained Lindis, Eliwood and Hector all to level 12, and the supporting characters were basically around level 7 or 8, the owner was quite satisfied after seeing it, and said that if he could do it next time If necessary, he will also find young people to do it for him.

As the saying goes, it's easy to make quick money, but it's hard to earn repeat customers. Yuanshu's very dedicated training spirit also won him a second chance to make quick money.

Of course, it was not just this consignor. Several consignors of Pokemon that Yuanshu had trained before also said similar things. After all, the young man not only completed the tasks assigned by the consignors, but also exceeded the quota to help them complete what they wanted to do but failed to do. Who doesn't love this kind of power leveling?
Of course, Yuan Shu's dedicated power leveling spirit cannot satisfy all cargo owners. After all, there are also one or two cargo owners who expressed dissatisfaction after seeing Yuan Shu help him overfulfill the task. What I am telling you is to do something. One thing, but you did two things, and you finished them both for me, so what’s the point of me playing?

For this reason, Yuan Shu directly apologized with a smile, and said that he did not do it on purpose, but what is interesting is that these small episodes did not bring him any real trouble, and most of the dissatisfaction of the consignors was ridiculed. This kind of dissatisfaction does not mean swearing or indiscriminate abuse.

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After looking at the time on his phone, the young man couldn't help but yawn, and then sent a message to Tang Yimeng.

"What time do you finish class? I'll pick you up."

After sending the message, Yuan Shu lay on the bed with his head in his arms. He pulled the pillow beside him and leaned it up behind him. He felt a numbness like electricity spread throughout his body. He also showed a somewhat intoxicated expression. He was tired. Lying in bed one day, it was so comfortable that I had no friends...

Ding ding dong!
After hearing the news from WeChat, the young man quickly picked up his phone and started reading.

"Don't pick me up. Isn't there a KFC at your place? Let's meet at KFC."

Tang Yimeng said.

"Oh fine."

Seeing that the former refused to let him go to school, Yuan Shu felt a little disappointed, but he quickly agreed.

"What time will we meet at KFC?"

Yuanshu asked again.

"About ten past four."

Tang Yimeng said.

"Row."

The young man sat up and replied.

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KFC.

Strolling to the gate of KFC, Yuan Shu looked around, and was about to send a message to Tang Yimeng who didn't see Tang Yimeng, when he saw the girl directly walking into his field of vision.

"Ah... I'm late."

Tang Yimeng said breathlessly.

"It's okay, let's go."

Yuan Shu said indifferently. When he was on the steps, he took a step up first, and then pushed the door open. With a gust of cold wind blowing in, he pushed the glass door inside again with a little effort. Come on.

"Come."

With that said, the young man said to Tang Yimeng behind him.

"My performance today was good. What kind of wind is blowing?"

Tang Yimeng walked in, smelling the fragrance of fried chicken, and asked with a smile.

"Hum, I'm afraid you're so skinny that you won't be able to open the door."

Yuan Shu teased.

"I'm not Pang Xiyuan~"

Tang Yimeng smiled proudly.

"But there are so many people here..."

Looking around, Tang Yimeng was a little stunned.

"I can't help it. It's winter vacation. There must be many children here, and there is a small slide corner right there."

With that said, Yuan Shu led Tang Yimeng to the front of the counter and pointed to the small slide on the left.

"This slide takes up quite a lot of space, but it doesn't seem to be as big as the one on Zhai Street."

Tang Yi dreamed of three or four children running on the tatami inside the wooden fence and said immediately.

"Oh, you mean the KFC on the east side of Zhai Street intersection, right?"

Yuan Shu suddenly remembered that when he was sitting on the 62 bus in high school, he could always see that KFC.

"It seems so...I don't know if it's East Street...anyway, it's the only KFC near my home."

Tang Yimeng didn't know what was going on, and he nodded vaguely.

"It's East Street. Your home is south of the intersection of Zhai Street, which is the south, and to the back is the north. It's left to the west and right to the east, so it's on your left."

Yuan Shu said with confidence, and then gestured to Tang Yimeng.

"oh oh."

Tang Yimeng nodded in response.

"What to eat?"

Tang Yimeng asked after looking at the menu on the plastic board on the counter.

"emm... I'll have a mashed potato, two pairs of fried wings, a box of Colonel's chicken nuggets, and some corn on the cob..."

Just when Yuan Shu was thinking about what else he wanted, Tang Yimeng suddenly said in disgust: "Eat so much, I'll tire you to death."

He glanced slightly and saw that Tang Yimeng suddenly couldn't help laughing. Yuan Shu also laughed, and then put his elbow on his soft shoulder thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "I see you are happy." Got beaten.”

After saying that, Yuan Shu directly stretched out his hand and gave Tang Yimeng a gentle tap on the back of his head. After all, he couldn't just talk without practicing. He had to teach Tang Yimeng some lessons.

Although the young man had already restrained himself when he slapped the girl on the head, the moment he took action, there was still a slight error, and a clear and funny sound suddenly sounded.

Snapped!
"puff."

Yuan Shu couldn't help but laugh out loud, and Tang Yimeng also exclaimed in exclamation at the right time. Then he covered his head, opened his mouth and looked at the former in disbelief. When he saw the young man covering his face with his hands, With a wicked smile on her face, she gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to hit someone, "You really are!"

"Hahaha, okay, okay, let me rub it for you."

The young man laughed a few more times, then stopped his smile, stretched out his hand and put it on Tang Yimeng's head and whispered. However, when he touched it and felt the warm and soft touch, Yuan Shu wanted to tease Tang Yimeng again. Yi Meng's thoughts, and then he began to rub the girl's head irregularly. In the blink of an eye, the hair on Tang Yi Meng's head stood upside down.

"Hahaha···"

Yuan Shu laughed unkindly, while Tang Yimeng bit her red lips lightly, grabbed Yuan Shu's hand with her arm and slapped it hard several times, feeling a burning pain on the back of her hand. , the young man took a breath of cold air, "Hey... can you be gentler?"

"Who asked you to mess up my hair?"

With a cold snort, Tang Yimeng tidied up Fried Hair's hair on her own. After smoothing the hair, she half turned around and reminded: Don't mess with my hair anymore, or I'll hit you again. "

"Okay, okay, let's stop doing it. It's true, he's as violent as Pang Xiyuan..."

Yuan Shu also said in a compromising manner, and at the end, he also complained.

"Nonsense... let me try to do your hair?"

While Tang Yimeng smiled, he gritted his teeth and threatened.

"That won't work."

Hearing this, Yuan Shu straightened up quickly. As the saying goes, the head can be cut off and bleeding, but the hair cannot be messed up. If you want to touch his hair, there is no way.

"cut."

Tang Yimeng couldn't help but utter disdain when she saw Yuan Shu's appearance.

"Hey, hurry up and find a place to sit. There won't be any place to sit for a while."

Seeing more and more people coming in from the main entrance and side entrance, Tang Yimeng urged.

"Okay, I'll find a place first."

Yuan Shu also saw that there were more and more people in KFC, so he walked out to the side without talking nonsense.

"Ok?"

After walking a few steps, Yuan Shu saw an empty four-seater seat against the wall. He immediately quickened his pace, but when he sat down, he was surprised to find that the light above the seat seemed to be broken.

"No wonder no one is sitting..."

After looking at the lights on the four-seat seats in the front row, all of which were on, and only the lights on his own were dark, Yuan Shu was a little stunned. After getting up, he started to look for a new seat.

(End of this chapter)