There are many ways to prove a person's worth, the early and middle years of the school years are mainly based on the score, whether you are diligent and hardworking, whether you work hard, the combination of Arabic numerals from one to ten can be clearly displayed, children with high scores receive rewards, and children with low scores are criticized.

Then in the post-student era, credits gradually became auxiliary tools, and slowly the position determined the status and success. For example, some people sit in the position of president of the student union, and some people sit in the position of director of the bureau, and their salaries are extremely meager compared to the so-called successful people, but in the eyes of the so-called successful people, these people are still in their own ranks.

However, most people, who are not so successful, humbly use all their strength to survive. It's just that no one can stand up and say for these people, "Please don't think that he has no money and no status, that is, he doesn't work hard and doesn't get motivated, he deserves it, maybe you didn't see it, he really worked hard......"

For Ling Yun a year ago, this was just a story of laughter, but for Ling Yun at this moment, he himself was deeply touched.

is also a work-study student, when he was transferred from the canteen to a private kitchen, the envious eyes of the people around him could not be hidden. And Ling Yun also had a pleasant surprise, after all, the salary of a private chef is much higher than that of a canteen.

But soon, Ling Yun knew what happiness and sorrow were.

After being transferred to a private kitchen, Ling Yun was just thinking about his income, but he forgot that most of the college students who ate here were his old acquaintances.

On the third day of the shift, Ling Yun saw a person who had followed him, and Ling Yun couldn't remember the specific name, but after that person handed over the menu to Ling Yun, he only ordered the above to order casually, and then left quickly after being slightly stunned. Looking at the back of the man leaving, Ling Yun knew that he must have nothing to do with good luck today!

Sure enough, not long after the man left, Ling Yun was arranged to go to the box to serve.

Walking into the box, he didn't even have time to take a deep breath, and all kinds of ridicule and ridicule sounded in Ling Yun's ears.

He frowned slightly, but fortunately, Ling Yun had already been mentally prepared before, so he was not too surprised by the scene that was happening in front of him now.

"I've helped you prepare your menus, they are all the dishes with the highest order rate in the private kitchen, there are meat and vegetarian, hot and cold, and eighteen dishes are enough for you to enjoy, and they will not be wasted. ”

Taking a deep breath, Ling Yun tried his best to make his tone sound calmer when he spoke, but he was still picked out.

"How do you know we're going to run out of food and not waste it? Have you calculated how much we eat?"

Fang Xincheng squinted at Ling Yun, and Ling Yun also looked at Fang Xincheng calmly.

"If that's not enough, you can order again. ”

Ling Yun looked at Fang Xincheng, his face was like a peaceful lake. This kind of routine Ling Yun is extremely familiar, after all, he once ridiculed others like this, and it was Fang Xincheng who was willing to use himself as a gun at that time.

Therefore, Ling Yun no longer struggled with Fang Xincheng, but turned all his attention to Zheng Ziling, who was sitting on the main seat.

"Do you think so?"

Ling Yun spoke politely and politely, but there were still people who were unwilling to let him go.

"This can't be your way of getting more commissions, is it? How much can you get for our meals? Is it enough for you to invite a little girl to watch a movie?"

Beside Fang Xincheng, there was a boy with glasses, this time there was no need for Fang Xincheng at all, someone would do it for him.

"Didn't you tell me to order food for you?"

Ling Yun asked curiously, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.

"Forget it, let's have a meal together. ”

Zheng Ziling personally poured a glass of water and pushed it forward, signaling that it was for Ling Yun, but it was not pushed in front of Ling Yun.

This can be regarded as an end to the confrontation before the meal for the time being, the little brother next to Fang Xincheng glanced at Zheng Ziling gratefully, and Zheng Ziling also smiled slightly, indicating that it was not a big deal. However, while smiling, Zheng Ziling's heart also flashed a touch of pride, it seemed that he had done it so easily to win people's hearts, although he didn't like the style of these people around him, but the feeling of the stars holding the moon made Zheng Ziling want to stop.

"Young Master Ling, you are the young master of the Zheng family, in the past, when our family was not dilapidated, I couldn't afford to climb high, and now it's not worth mentioning. ”

Ling Yun picked up the cup that Zheng Ziling pushed to the middle of the table, the water in the cup was still a little hot, but Ling Yun still drank it all, this move, Ling Yun himself didn't know why.

"Can I go now? You can call me at any time if you need to. ”

Ling Yun bowed slightly and was about to exit the box, but at the moment when Ling Yun turned around, the door in the box was closed first.

"Waiter, let's sit here, and before the food is served, you turn around and leave, isn't that right?"

The glasses classmate just now finally found a correct breakthrough this time, and Zheng Ziling, who was sitting on the main seat, also frowned, from childhood to adulthood, it is rare to dare to reject himself so bluntly.

"I was fortunate enough to have a few encounters with Uncle Ling in the past, but I haven't met you yet, so I plan to have a meal with you, do you have to refuse this little thing?"

Zheng Ziling leaned forward, relatively speaking, this meant that a person had begun to attract his attention.

From the beginning of entering the box, until now, Ling Yun has been given enough time to take a deep breath.

Since the door of the box was closed, there was no need to find a way to get out.

Turning to face Zheng Ziling, Ling Yun forced back the people on the left and right with his eyes, and then pulled out a chair and sat opposite Zheng Ziling.

Ling Yun hadn't spoken yet, but it had already made Fang Xincheng momentarily dazed, and in a trance, he seemed to dream back to a year ago, when Ling Yun was still a rich young master, and at that time, these people around him also seemed to be holding Ling Yun like Zheng Ziling.

Fang Xincheng blinked, only then did he confirm that the Ling Yun in front of him now was not the Ling Yun of a year ago.

"Ling Shao, right?"

Ling Yun smiled, then raised his hand to continue to speak without giving anyone a chance to speak.

"The Zheng family is your dependence, and your identity is enough to become the support of everyone here, so with you here, everyone is qualified enough to judge me, but I recently made two new friends, and I learned a truth from them, my name is Lingyun, no matter what there is, come on!"

Ling Yun and Zheng Ziling sat at each other, even though Ling Yun was now wearing a waiter's uniform, but in the eyes of others, this was the confrontation between the two young men at the dinner table.