"Jia Erfang!"

Who would call her in the street?

Sounds like a man's voice.

She was suddenly a little alert - did Cai Shengjin stare at her again?

Want to talk to people in the street with her again?

In a hurry, she quickened her pace and left.

"Jia Erfang!" Call her voice closer, it seems that people have followed her.

But it's not like the voice of that Cai rascal.

Jia Erfang was stunned. Looking back, a middle-aged man of about 50 was waving to her.

When she looked at it carefully, she recognized it - isn't this Lao Li who was in charge of the canteen in fo'erya middle school when she was in middle school?

Although the people who eat in the canteen shake their hands and are mean, at least they are also from the school. She has to call her teacher, right?

"Miss Li." So she put a smile on her face and greeted Lao Li.

However, she wondered in her heart: how could this old Li remember such an unknown and insignificant student whose family was very poor? You know, at that time, the people in the school canteen were all looking at their faces. The meals in the lunch boxes of the children of powerful and famous families were full, and the children of poor families couldn't eat enough.

At that time, the family had no money to buy her that kind of rectangular iron lunch box. She went to the canteen with a big soil bowl every day. The people in the canteen knew she was poor as soon as they saw her soil bowl, and then they gave her the thinnest rice just like giving alms to flowers. The hand holding the spoon to scoop vegetables just shook, and a spoonful of vegetables watched it shake into half a spoonful.

In short, after eating in the canteen for three years, she was disgusted with those people in the canteen for three years.

By the way, here's an explanation of what "one piece of rice" means: the square iron box used for school steamed rice is like a thin box. The steamed rice is box by box. The rice in the box is thick in some places and thin in some places because the rice under the rice is uneven. When making rice, it is like sliced tofu pieces, shoveling them into the student bowl one by one.

All right, stop talking and get down to business. Let's talk about Lao Li——

Lao Li is tall and thin, with a thin face and a two skimmed three sheep beard. It seems that he belongs to the kind of middle-aged sophisticated, smart and greasy man. Lao Li looked up and said kindly, "Jia Erfang, I have good news for you..."

Good news to tell me... Jia Er Mei is a little confused - do we know each other well?

"The commune health center needs to recruit a registered temporary worker and young girls. I was entrusted by my friends to help them find a good-looking, young, educated and promising nurse in the health center. In the future, I still have the opportunity to participate in nurse training. I suddenly thought that you are very suitable for you who haven't graduated from our school long ago..."

Jia Er Mei was stunned - who said it was unlucky to hear crows when opening the door? This good thing is looking for the upper body one after another! Is the crow that I heard yesterday morning really dressed up as a magpie?

But... But... How can such a good lucky opportunity fall on yourself?

It's like buying a lottery ticket suddenly and winning 500 in case. It's incredible!

And this canteen old Li, who is not familiar with her, neither close to her nor with an old friend, why should he help her? Is it really the spiritual upper body of the legendary "Bole"?

You should know that country Z has always been a human society, especially in this small territory, he talks about nepotism. If he doesn't go to tell his relatives and friends about such good things, he comes to the Internet, a strange woman who can't be hit by a pole for 800 miles?!

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