Saving the Tragic Adonis

Shu Ning flattered Ms. Cai and Dad Shu with her eloquent words, and finally reassured them and asked him to follow Wang Shenshen to the capital.

Ms. Cai first called Wang Shenshen to confirm that Shu Ning was not lying.

I got the mobile phone number of "Father Wang" from Wang Shenshen, and made a special call to Father Wang.

"Who is it?" A middle-aged man's voice came.

Ms. Cai said, "Hello, I'm Shu Ning's mother."

"Oh, Shu Ning, it's a good classmate to play with Wang Shenshen! Hello, hello!" the man said enthusiastically.

"I heard that you are going to Beijing on a business trip?"

"Yeah, it just happened to be winter vacation again, so I wanted to take my son to the capital to play. I heard that Shu Ning also wanted to go to the capital, or let the two children go together."

"I originally wanted to take him there, but the family is very busy, so I can't take care of it, and this child is very worried. Every day he is making noises to go to the capital..." Ms. Cai glared at Shu Ning.

Shu Ning secretly stuck out his tongue.

Ms. Cai complained loudly before saying, "...that's really bothering you!"

"No trouble, no trouble, it's on the way anyway."

The two exchanged warmly and happily for a long time, and decided that Shu Ning would go to the capital.

When Ms. Cai finished the call, Shu Ning immediately jumped to her side, stretched out a hand, and said, "Cai Cai, give me the household registration book!"

"Bah!" Ms. Cai opened his pig's trotter with a snap, "Can you take that thing?"

Shu Ning was unwilling, "I don't have an ID card, so what should I bring if I don't bring a household registration book? Don't worry Cai Cai, I will go to the police station to make a copy first, so I won't lose the original."

"Yo, you still know a lot, are you ready?"

Shu Ning: "Isn't it obvious? I told you a long time ago that I wanted to go to the capital. Don't worry, Cai Cai, your son, I am very smart, and I have already prepared the strategy."

Ms. Cai accompanied him to print the household registration book and bought a lot of travel items before taking him home. Now that the winter vacation and the Spring Festival are coming, the air tickets have already gone up and the train tickets have been robbed.

Looking at the balance in the phone, there were only a few thousand dollars, thinking that I had to buy things for the villain, and I had to eat and drink in the capital. Shu Ning gritted his teeth and grabbed a slightly cheaper red-eye flight. s plane.

He dared not tell Cai Qin and lied about the flight at 6 o'clock in the evening.

Before leaving, I went to the supermarket to do some shopping, thinking that I couldn't buy anything for the villain during the Chinese New Year, and bought some New Year's goods such as bacon sausage snacks, all of which were brought to Zhou Juan.

After another day, he left with his suitcase at 4 o'clock in the afternoon. After all, he claimed that the plane was at 6 o'clock. This was too much, Cai Qin and Shu's father couldn't send him, Shu Ning ran fast with the suitcase.

He dragged his suitcase and wandered around the streets near the airport, and at night he casually found a roadside restaurant that looked good for dinner. Eating and eating, a burst of laughter suddenly erupted not far away

"happy Birthday!"

Several student-like people laughed and celebrated each other. A birthday cake was placed on the table of the booth.

Shu Ning was eating double-cooked pork set meal, and suddenly thought: When is the little villain's birthday?

His birthday is coming soon, is the villain's birthday earlier or later?

The little villain's birthday is never described in the book, and even if there was, who would pay attention to a villain's birthday? It was only when Shu Ning awakened his memory that he used to avoid the villain and didn't pay attention to his birthday.

He thought about it and sent Zhou Juan a WeChat.

[When is Yin Mingzheng's birthday? 】

At that time, you have to prepare a birthday gift to brush your good feelings.

Zhou Juan quickly replied: [January 10th. 】

"Huh?" Shu Ning looked at the numbers on it, and he was embarrassed.

The 10th of January had long passed. He opened the calendar on his mobile phone to find out. It was almost half a month ago on the 10th of January.

Wait, January 10th?

Shu Ning remembered something and pulled out the Weibo screenshot of the album.

"...On the morning of January 10, there was a murder incident in Lanzhou Hospital..."

Weed!

It was the day that Yin Qiang killed Chen Hui!

This……

Under the circumstances at that time, Zhou Juan certainly couldn't celebrate his birthday with him, and there might be a lot of media harassment.

Shu Ning sighed silently.

The little villain's birthday is over, what should I do?

Saying happy birthday to him now seems like an afterthought? After all, almost half a month has passed.

Shu Ning put the phone on the table and continued to eat with a spoon. Eating and eating, but also feel that it is not taste.

No one gave birthday wishes, isn't the little villain very sad?

He picked up the phone, hesitated for a while, carefully found Yin Mingzheng's name in the Q group of the class, clicked it, and sent a "Happy Birthday".

Yin Mingzheng rarely goes to Q, if it weren't for the old class occasionally assigning homework in the group and asking about things, he would not use it at all. He was like a eccentric who lived in isolation, rejected by others and rejected by others.

The villain's avatar is gray and definitely not online.

I don't know if I can see it.

If you know the little villain's birthday, and give him a big surprise on his birthday, how many favorability points will you have! Wechat QQ or something can definitely be added! Unlike now, he didn't even ask for the little villain's cell phone number.

I don't know what year and month I can pull the little villain's little hand... Oh no, be friends with the little villain.

Missing the little villain's birthday felt like missing 100 million yuan. Shu Ning was so annoyed that he couldn't even eat.

After tossing around for a long time in the airport, Shu Ning found the leather sofa and sat down, set the alarm clock to get ready to sleep, opened QQ without hope before going to bed, and immediately sat up straight in surprise - the little villain replied to him!

【thanks. 】

These two words made Shu Ning more energetic, and the little villain actually said thank you to him. It's not easy, it's not easy.

This kind of feeling is like a cat owner who has been raised for a long time, finally willing to show his belly and let it be touched, and the shoveling has been rewarded.

His cubs are so nice.

Good son, wait for your father to help you recognize your identity, and you will definitely get to the top of your life as soon as possible.

Shu Ning put on a blindfold and slept on the sofa.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, there were no customers in the lobby of the Roast Chicken Restaurant. The waiters sat at the round table and chatted leisurely, smiling at the beautiful young man standing in front of the counter chatting with the boss.

"How old are you?" The restaurant owner looked Yin Mingzheng up and down, his eyes critical.

Yin Mingzheng said silently: "Sixteen."

"Sixteen? Working on winter vacation?" the restaurant owner said. "Also. But, for ten yuan an hour, can you do it?"

Yin Mingzheng: "Can't you be taller?

"Ten yuan is already a conscientious price!" The fat boss shook his head, "Nowadays children have never endured hardship, do you think money is so easy to earn? Go out and see, many people earn only more than 2,000 yuan a month, I'll give you ten yuan an hour, and I'll never cheat you."

Yin Mingzheng was silent for a moment, then raised his head, his eyes were dark and deep, "Boss, can I have a job with a higher salary? I want to repay the debt as soon as possible."

"The salary is higher?" The boss laughed, disdainful of the idea of ​​a child who knows nothing, "Yes, for a serious job with a higher salary, those programmers can earn tens of thousands a month and millions a year; In business, in a good year, you can earn hundreds of thousands or millions; in finance, you can earn tens of thousands a month; and in stocks, you can also earn hundreds of thousands or millions… See for yourself.”

"There are also informal jobs with high wages. Those beautiful and handsome guys in the night show can earn 10,000 yuan in one night. You look good, and you may earn that much if you go to accompany the rich woman..."

Yin Mingzheng interrupted him, "I want to work seriously."

The waiters at the round table laughed.

"A serious job?" The boss also smiled and said as if teasing a kitten and a dog. "The serious jobs with high wages are the ones I mentioned, but most of them require academic contacts. Do you have any?"

Yin Mingzheng shook his head, "Then what are the high-paying jobs that don't require academic connections?"

The waiters burst out laughing again.

The boss grinned and said, "There are those who do business, those who speculate in stocks and gold, and those who win the lottery...Which one do you choose?"

Yin Mingzheng nodded, "Thank you boss."

He left the Roast Chicken Restaurant silently, and there were people's happy laughter from behind.

"Young people today, with high eyes and low skills, want to find people with high wages hahaha!"

This is the fifth place Yin Mingzheng has found. Shops, restaurants, cleaners...the wages are all low. Others see him as young and the wages are lower.

You can only earn a few dozen yuan a day after working. When will you be able to pay off your debts?

Programmers, stocks, finance...

Yin Mingzheng's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

He took the bus to the city library, found programming-related books, and looked for a seat slowly.

Unknowingly, at night, he took out his new mobile phone while reading and inquiring, and clicked Q to see what the head teacher said.

A strange mushroom head sends him a message.

Yin Mingzheng was startled and opened the mushroom head.

【happy Birthday. 】

Yin Mingzheng stared at the four words, exited the window, and clicked on the class group to find Shiitake Mushroom, whose name was [Shuning].

Yin Mingzheng's mouth gradually showed a smile, he opened the mushroom head, typed a line, deleted it, and finally replied: [Thank you. 】Glancing at the news in the group, Yin Mingzheng exited the interface, returned to his expressionless face, and continued to lower his head to read.

He stayed in the library until after seven o'clock before returning home, tied his apron to cook, and waited for Zhou Juan to eat together. After eating, washing the dishes and cleaning up the house, I went back to the room to turn on the computer, and spent more than ten yuan on a certain treasure to buy a programming course and play it at twice the speed.

Yin Mingzheng stared without blinking, seeing that he didn't sleep until half past eleven at night.

The next day he went to the library to continue reading, sat quietly for a day, and went out to eat at noon. Zhou Juan still gave him a living allowance of two hundred yuan per week, for which he was grateful.

Now that Yin Qiang is not around, Zhou Juan doesn't need to provide for Yin Qiang, so she has a lot of free time.

After lunch, he continued to stay in the library, with a high stack of books on hand.

Repeatedly for several days.

"Ah! Damn it!" Opposite the same table, the man with glasses kept grabbing the head of the chicken coop, looking very distressed. He has been scolding for a long time, saying a few words from time to time, making the people around him not happy.

Yin Mingzheng frowned, stood up and walked around the man to go to the toilet. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the dense code on the man's computer screen.

After returning from the toilet, Yin Mingzheng walked over to the man and saw that the man was still stuck at the same step.

"What's wrong..." He was so frantic that he was about to scratch himself bald.

Yin Mingzheng watched for a moment, then pointed to a spot on the screen with his finger, and left quietly.

The man helped his glasses and leaned over to take a look, "Damn it! Is something so simple wrong?!"

He looked up, "Thank you, big..."

The word "brother" got stuck when he saw that Yin Mingzheng was just a slender teenager, and was temporarily changed to "brother".

Yin Mingzheng sat back quietly and read a book.

The man tapped the keyboard, stopped after a while, and started scratching his head again, "That's not right, it's still not right."

He stretched out his head, observed Yin Mingzheng secretly for a moment, then glanced at the mountains of programming books by his hand, and said in a low voice, "Little brother, please help my brother again."