Dark Light Chaser

Dark Light Chaser Chapter 202

2022-03-09

Chapter 202 Freshman Registration

For breakfast's sake.

Ye Qing just slapped Ai Liang on the shoulder and didn't care about the fact that he compared herself to a pastoral dog.

Ai Liang, an old balancer.

I can always use words to accurately put others' favorability toward me on a fixed level.

This is a skill learned from Yang Xingyue.

Although the skills I learned have failed to be used on the client, it is still very useful for others.

After helping someone, pretend to be unconscious and mock someone else.

In junior high school, Ai Liang maintained a unique position in the class in this way.

I can talk to anyone, but I don't have someone with a deep friendship. When I encounter good things, others will not think of him, but bad things can't fall on my head.

This is Ai Liang's ideal life.

However, this situation didn't last long, and it was messed up by Yue Qihua and the others...

Locked the door and went downstairs, Ai Liang and Ye Qing came to the residents The bus stop opposite the building.

Ye Qing sat on the bench and pouted: "Yesterday's delivery car was delayed, and it arrived at my work time. Wang Aunt asked for leave yesterday, but I moved alone. A truckload of goods really tires people out."

She yawned from time to time, kneading her shoulders back and forth with her hands, her face very tired.

Just because a person is physically strong doesn't mean they won't get tired.

Even if it is a strong man with more than 200 jins who goes to the construction site to move bricks for a day, he will still feel tired on the second day, at most he will be more adaptable and recover faster.

Ai Liang sat on the bench and looked at the direction the bus was coming from: "Aren't you going to call the warehouse staff?"

"...Well, come on It's quite complicated."

Ye Qing sighed a little tangled: "Although I am not responsible for the warehouse, everyone in the supermarket usually takes care of me. Just leave."

"Wait for that Wang Aunt to go to work today."

Ai Liang took out his phone and watched the morning news.

"Wang Aunt's son had a car accident, and I heard that he was cut with two cuts of more than 20 cm."

Ye Qing's eyes showed a hint of helplessness: "Wang Aunt's family She moved here from out of town, and her family conditions are not very good. When her son had a car accident, her daughter-in-law was still at work, so she had to let this mother go to the hospital to take care of her son."

"Yesterday, her daughter-in-law beat him up. When the call came, I was listening on the side, and the other person complained as soon as he opened his mouth: If there is a car accident, who will go to the cram school to pick up the child?

I can get into a car accident after walking, but I don’t know how to get there. I There is still something to do here, you can figure it out for yourself."

Said that Ye Qing's heart was very uncomfortable.

Ai Liang didn't answer, just read today's news silently.

"When there is something in the warehouse that needs to be dealt with, Aunt Wang will always leave a copy for me. She takes care of me so much that I can't just walk away, leave the mess to her.

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The things at home were already annoying enough. When I came back to work on the second day and saw a pile of things piled up at the door of the warehouse, I guess I would be even more upset, so I only moved the goods for one night last night.”

"Since you have to do it yourself, there is nothing to complain about. Even if you tell me the scene at that time, I can't imagine it."

Ai Liang interjected. a sentence.

dong!

Ye Qing fiercely smacked Ai Liang's shoulder: "Why is your focus always so strange!"

She was puffed up The drummer poked Ai Liang's arm with his fingertips: "In the face of this kind of thing, don't you have anything to say."

Ai Liang flicked his shirt without saying anything.

"What do you want me to say, don't ordinary people come here like this? My opinion means nothing to the parties involved."

The overwhelming majority of people, all I only care about the tragedy I see in front of me, and as long as this tragedy leaves my sight, it will be forgotten soon.

The same goes for Ai Liang, who doesn't even care much about the tragedy in front of him.

He wanted to get back his feelings by feeling kindness, but he didn't want to watch a family ethics drama that could make up 24 episodes of TV series.

If you insist on giving advice... Anyway, I have no feelings, so leave.

"...Forget it, I shouldn't discuss this with you. Every time I talk to you about this topic, it's like a philosophical debate."

Ye Qing turned her head and looked towards Ma Lu: "Hey, don't look at your phone, the bus is coming to the stop."

"I know."

Ai Liang put away the phone and clipped it. I got on the bus with the novel and the notice.

Ten minutes later, the two got out of the car near the school.

Qianhua Experimental Middle School covers a very large area, even larger than some third-rate universities.

There are as many as ten teaching buildings and student dormitories.

There are two dormitory buildings for each grade, one teaching building, and the remaining one is the teacher's dormitory.

And next to each building, there is a large garden for relaxation.

There are statues of sages standing in the grass in the garden, and famous sayings and aphorisms are engraved on the base.

There are also two restaurants one after the other, two supermarkets, a laboratory building, a general office building, and a fourth-layer community building near the general office building.

Opposite the main entrance of the school is a huge plastic playground, which has an indoor basketball court, an outdoor basketball court, and a huge gymnasium.

Ye Qing is very curious about everything about the Experimental Middle School.

On the way, she glanced in the east and touched it in the west.

In the end, after being reminded by Ai Liang, I reluctantly returned to the sign.

"We're going to stay here for three years, and we'll have time to learn about this school."

Ai Liang, holding the notice and novel, looked for the person in charge of the new student registration on the notice board. place.

Ye Qing quibble: "I am familiar with the campus. The school is so big, what if I get lost in the future." If you follow others directly, how can you get lost." Ai Liang replied.

The two walked and chatted, and soon came to the freshman registration office.

Although the notice states that reports can be made in advance, there is not even a silhouette here except for a tent and two sets of tables and chairs.

It seems that the school is not ready yet.

Ye Qing touched her hair, a little annoyed.

"We seem to have come a little early? We should have slept a little longer if we had known."

But we have all come, so we can't just run back just because there is no one at the freshman reception. Let's go back to sleep at home.

Ye Qing looked into the distance, pointed to the teaching building not far away, and said, "How about we go to the teaching building to find someone to ask? The senior year starts early, and there should be a teacher there."

The teaching building for freshmen is the innermost one, the middle is the second year, and the one closest to the cafeteria and the school entrance is the third year.

When the two of them just passed by the teaching building of the third year of high school, they saw someone endorsement in the classroom.

Ai Liang glanced at the desks and chairs in the freshmen's registration office: "No, Chief-In-Charge should just leave for a while and come back soon."

"You How did you know?" Ye Qing asked.

"There are water droplets on the table."

Ai Liang pointed to the water stains on the table: "It's been a sunny day recently, and the temperature is very high, so the water stains won't last too long. It's been a long time."

As Ai Liang expected, the two waited for a while at the freshman registration desk, and soon a middle-aged teacher left with a handbag in his right hand and a thermos cup in his left. come over.

"You are freshmen? Are you here so early?"

The middle-aged teacher has no teacher's air at all. When talking to Ai Liang and Ye Qing, it even seems to be peers dialogue, very accommodating.

Ye Qing stepped forward and said with a smile: "Yeah, I've been fascinated by the Experimental Middle School for a long time, so I hurried over when I saw that the notice said it could be reported in advance."

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Ai Liang looked at Ye Qing with contempt.

'No, you think there are too many people and too many people to report in September, and what you have been fascinated by for a long time is not the school but the scholarship. '

"You are only interested in the past few days of school. After half a year, it is estimated that the school will be used as a prison." The teacher in charge of the freshman report teased with a smile.

"Isn't our school a liberal education? I heard that there is no self-study in the morning and evening."

Ye Qing curiously asked .

“It’s true that loose education is true, but the school essentially depends on the grades. There is no early self-study. If you don’t want to go to the evening self-study, you have to show your grades.”

teacher took the notice from the two of them and glanced at them: "Both of you are in the key class?"

"Yes, the key class should not be able to study at night, right?"

Ye Qing asked with her hands behind her back with a smile.

Who knew that the reception teacher was not surprised, but looked towards the two of them with pity: "Key class, then you can't run away from self-study tonight."

" Why?"

Ye Qing raised her embroidered eyebrows, her eyes full of doubts.

The reception teacher sold a lot and didn't answer this question directly.

"After school starts, your head teacher will talk about it at the class meeting. When the time comes, you will understand."

After that, she took out two promotional materials from her handbag. page, handed to the duo.

"This is the building distribution map and facility introduction of our school. The location of each building is marked on it. Now you can go to the automatic card issuing machine in the comprehensive building and get your student card in advance.

On-campus canteens and supermarkets can only pay by student card. If you do it now, you can go directly to the supermarket to buy school supplies on September 1.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t. At the end of August, your class teacher will help you handle it, and then distribute it at the class meeting."

"Thank you teacher."

Ye Qing took the leaflet and handed it to Ai Liang: "That automatic card issuing machine? How do you use it?"

"It's very simple, just insert the citizen card and enter the number on the notice."

"Oh, I see, thank you teacher."

Ye Qing nodded and said thank you, and then pulled Ai Liang to prepare to go to the complex.

The reception teacher said with a smile: "Well, if there is anything you don't understand, you can come and ask me again. Anyway, there is no who at the school now."

Ye Qingchao greeted the teacher with a smile He waved his hand: "Okay, goodbye teacher!"

Ai Liang bowed slightly and did not speak.

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"The teacher in the experimental middle school is different, it is much better than our junior high school."

Ye Qing holds the leaflet , chatting with Ai Liang while looking for the complex.

As the saying goes, people are more dead than people and goods are thrown away. Recalling the embarrassing situation in the initial report, Ye Qing couldn't help but sigh.

“I remember when I went to the school to report in junior high school, the receptionist teacher knew how to yell, ask him questions and sullen face, as if his mouth was filled with gunpowder, and he spoke very aggressively.”

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"However, fortunately, our head teacher is a good teacher who is responsible for making an all-out effort for the students. He often gives us an example and strays from the topic during lectures, and he tells us a story about the class at every turn. What is your junior high school teacher's personality?"

Ye Qing was talking about her junior high school all the way, but while she was talking, she threw the question to Ai Liang.

Ai Liang stared at the flyer in his hand without raising his head: "My junior high school head teacher?"

"Hmm, what kind of person is your junior high school head teacher? Ye Qing blinked her eyes and looked at Ai Liang curiously.

"He? He's a scumbag."

Ai Liang summed up his impression of the head teacher in a short sentence.

"Uh, do you actually hate your head teacher so much... Your grades are so good, it shouldn't be particularly bad for his attitude towards you, right?"

Ye Qing didn't expect, Ai Liang would have this impression of his head teacher.

Teachers generally like students with good grades, and top students like Ai Liang are absolutely indulgent.

It was with this in mind that it shouldn't be to step on the thunder that she asked Ai Liang what she thought of her head teacher. As a result, this guy didn't play cards at all.

Ai Liang responded mildly: "It's not bad for me, it doesn't affect me thinking he is a scumbag."

Where was Neihua City before?

It is the promised land of blood and brains that criminals seek.

A place like throwing a cannonball into the street and blowing up two death row inmates.

How many good people can there be?

Not to mention that at that time, the Asian Union had just started to rectify the social atmosphere of Neihua City, and it took several years to sweep the black and evil.

Many borers in public units have not had time to check.

as the saying goes, good people are limited, and scumbags are often all-round development.

Ai Liang's head teacher, although not a wicked person, is a versatile person who eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles.

Beating poor students, self-study, and greed for ink class fees are all commonplace.

Lectures are either questions or self-study, all relying on the students to grow savagely.

This can't help but make people wonder if his teacher's qualification certificate was taken in the driving school.

If it weren't for the presence of Ai Liang and the others in the class, the top ten students in their grades, supported by their academic tyrants, would definitely count down in the class evaluation.

Ai Liang briefly introduced what his junior high school head teacher did, and immediately received a complicated look.

Ye Qing patted Ai Liang's shoulder: "Your life... is really difficult."

"Otherwise, why do you think I came to Qianhua Market to go to school."

The two walked around the complex for half a circle, and found the location of the automatic card issuing machine near the entrance of the side door.

Ai Liang raised his hand to open the sliding door, and the sound of a heated argument came out with the opening of the door.

"It's fine for me to live on campus alone! It's more troublesome to go to and from school every day!"

A girl on crutches stubbornly looked at the man in front of her.

"No trouble, I can drive you to and from school every day." The man tried to soothe her.

"I said, I don't want to go to school! I'm not..."

The girl couldn't help raising her voice, but at this moment, she noticed Ai Liang at the door.

I'll go to the hospital tomorrow and ask the doctor to give me an infusion, it's too slow to take the medicine...

I used to be able to finish typing words in four or five hours, but now there are six or seven Hours are not necessarily...

I try to make my body recover as soon as possible...

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(end of this chapter)