Early morning in Kyoto, Shimogou Village, mist, cooking smoke.

In the security booth, Uncle Lu turned on the radio on the spot.

"Kyoto People's Radio, it's 7 a.m. ......"

"Lian Shun, it's time to eat after work. ”

"Wang~"

Outside the sentry box, the old military dog who had been on duty overnight shook his body and ran towards the small square.

At the faucet on the side of the square, Zhao Song brushed his teeth sleepily.

"Wang~"

Lian Shun's cry called Zhao Song back from his trance, took out a ham sausage from his pocket and handed it over.

"Wang~" Lian Shun put his head on Zhao Song for a moment, and then picked up the ham sausage and ran back to the security booth.

Uncle Lu scolded with a smile: "Old glutton!"

"Wang~" Lian Shun skillfully tore open the ham sausage and ate breakfast happily.

After washing his face with cold water, Zhao Song replied to Qingming, and looked at the garbage heap not far away, which really affected the outlook, and he had to find a way to solve it.

The business status of the leisure club is getting better and better, and the preliminary calculation is that the income from the sale of coffee, drinks, and snacks alone is about to catch up with the membership fee.

Zhao Song didn't want to lose a big one because of a small one.

"Light rain early. ”

It was a drowsy light rain that came over with toiletries.

His eyes were blank and he nodded.

"Xiaoyu, is there still a person in the clubhouse who is still busy?"

Xiaoyu came back to her senses and nodded hurriedly.

Looking at Xiaoyu's dark circles, Zhao Song smiled dumbly: "I'm tired like this, I'll ask the seniors of the student union to see if there are any students who don't dislike coming here to work part-time." ”

It's a messy comparison, and the time is not short.

Zhao Song looked at it in confusion, and then nodded: "Well, what you said is very good, go wash up." ”

Zhao Song rubbed Xiaoyu's head, turned around and walked towards the leisure club, stinky girl, and then fool me.

The leisure club is open 24 hours a day, but at 11 o'clock at night, the seniors who stay up late will lock the door from the inside.

Zhao Song was not worried about what would happen in the clubhouse at night, there was a row of large floor-to-ceiling windows in the north and south of the room, and there were eye-catching safety hammers hanging next to each window, and the alarm button on the bar counter was directly connected to Uncle Lu's security booth.

The door was opened with a key, and a few students sat scattered in the empty room, some still struggling to write, some asleep on the sofa.

Take out a blanket from the bar and cover it with a senior sister curled up on the sofa. Then, Zhao Song walked in front of a senior who was struggling to write.

The student union of the Beijing Institute of Machinery is completely a strange existence, and the ** struggle is vividly interpreted. But there are still some people who do things, and Senior Du in front of him is one of them.

Senior Du finally carefully checked the typos of the paper, closed the notebook, and said to Zhao Song with a smile: "Boss Zhao, didn't you come to me so early to urge the fee? ”

Zhao Song shook his head with a smile and said, "Brother Du, it's time for the club to recruit waiters." ”

"Work-study?"

Zhao Song nodded and said: "The school acquiesces to the opening of the clubhouse, and we can repay the favor." ”

"Cut~" Senior Du said disdainfully: "The school wishes you could save another study room." ”

"No matter how you say it, it's all a school, if someone doesn't mind the face problem, please ask Brother Du to help find a few. ”

"Face is more important than finishing your studies? It's much better to do it in your ......place than to go outside to hand out leaflets!" Senior Du shook his head and didn't want to say anything more.

"Then it's troublesome Brother Du, let's see if I can find three classmates, I think Xiaoyu can speak, I can't let her spend it here." ”

Senior Du looked at Zhao Song strangely, and asked for a long time, "You don't know?"

"What should I know?"

"Of course Xiaoyu can speak, and everyone in our club knows it. ”

Zhao Song thought about it carefully, he communicated with Xiaoyu that day to no avail, and he thought so righteously, and Aunt Wen didn't say anything.

"Well, Brother Du, I'm self-righteous, I've never heard her speak. ”

Senior Du nodded knowingly and said, "Then when you persuade her, also talk about her, can she speak normally." ”

"What's wrong?"

Senior Du sat up straight, cleared his throat, and said in a woman's voice: "Stupid!"

"Grandson, are you looking for a stab!"

After speaking, Senior Du smiled awkwardly: "You also know that the members have no malice, but Xiaoyu is so cute, I can't help but ridicule it." ”

Zhao Song nodded and walked out of the clubhouse like a walking corpse. When he encountered the light rain after washing, he just nodded numbly.

Xiaoyu shook his hand vigorously behind Zhao Song until he disappeared.

Frowning, when he walked into the clubhouse, he saw Senior Du's weak eyes.

Walking over, Xiaoyu said viciously: "Grandson, are you looking for a stab?"

.........

Stepping on the bell, Zhao Song walked into the classroom.

Xiao Yong didn't occupy the table, and sat pitifully in the back row with Xiao Yan, and Zhao Song sat beside him helplessly.

The teacher on the podium was already in place, and he was still the same teacher who made the same voice as a mosquito. Zhao Song asked the classmates sitting in the back that when the teacher was in a bad mood and the voice was at the lowest level, most people couldn't hear it, not that they couldn't hear it clearly.

"Zhao Song, after a class meeting, our Zhu class and the Tongtong squad leader next door specially asked me to let you stay. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Let's go on a spring outing, the two classes of the accounting department have a bit of a disagreement. ”

"Then travel separately, what does it have to do with me, I won't go. ”

Li Yong said helplessly: "You just stay, or the two squad leaders will complain about me again." ”

Shrugging, Zhao Song looked at the table below, it had been 5 minutes since the class, and the female lecturer on the stage was burying her head in the textbook, her mouth moving slightly.

looked at Xiao Yong suspiciously, and asked, "What about the lecture?"

Xiao Yong looked ahead blankly, and Xiao Yan said with a wry smile: "It looks like a lecture!"

"I'm C!" Zhao Song rolled up the textbook and wanted to smash it, but after thinking about it, he pushed the table away and left.

"Bang la la~" The loud noise attracted the attention of the whole class.

Zhao Song ignored everyone's gaze and walked straight to the door.

"Boom!"

Lao Tzu didn't want to blame others, but in his previous life, it was you, a young lady who had just graduated, which made Lao Tzu completely lose interest in professional classes.

Lao Tzu has been trembling for more than half a year, and now he is young on campus.

............

The matter didn't even take the waves, Director Guo said that Zhao Song was "immature", and Zhao Song accepted it humbly.

Another consequence is that the class meeting is advanced.

A very harmonious class meeting, there was no verbal quarrel and intrigue, and finally under the persuasion of the two squad leaders, they collectively agreed to put the location of the spring outing in the "Eight Places".

Zhao Song is very pleased, college students should be like this, reserving common ground and seeking differences, and have other thoughts to put in society.

Then reality gave him a slap in the face.

Before the meeting ended, someone spoke.

"Wait a minute, squad leader. "It's a class of Zhang Tao.

"There are two questions I want to ask Zhao Song. One is an excellent student, I hope he can exchange experience with everyone, and the other is that Zhao Song usually has little contact with our classmates in the accounting department, I hope he can say the reason. ”

Tongtong was angry, "Zhang Tao, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

She and Zhu Ban left Zhao Song in order to let him slowly integrate into the collective, and now Zhang Tao said this, which can be regarded as completely tearing his face.

Fifteen years after graduation, back here, Zhao Song slowly stood up and slowly walked towards the podium, coincidentally, exactly fifteen steps.

"Zhang..."Zhao Song paused, this Zhao Song had called Brother for four whole years.

"Zhang Tao, I won't answer the first question, you can ask the school if you have any opinions.

The second question is even simpler, it's been eight months since school started, and you've had two group fights because of your girlfriend, right?

Deng Wenwu's hand hurt for a month, and Lu Chao's glasses were broken for more than 300 years, did you care? The brotherly righteousness in your mouth is like this" Zhao Song pointed to the female student next to him, "Your girlfriend, right?

It's said that a rat poop spoils the whole pot of soup, and our accounting department has several strange rat!"

NMB Lao Tzu has been your little brother for four years, serving tea and pouring water, buying cigarettes for girlfriends, and even washing your feet, NMB Lao Tzu really wants to be your little brother for life, Lao Tzu is looking for a daughter-in-law before graduation, so he came to a sentence: "Zhao Song, you have changed." "NMB and a bunch of people just ignored me anymore.

Lao Tzu turned into a waste is Lao Tzu's own fault, and he can't blame anyone, but Lao Tzu is a careful eye.

Lao Tzu scolded you to death today: "It's only been a long time since the school started, and there are only more than 60 people in the accounting department, and there are three factions and sixteen gangs, right? Are you joking at Ao Jianghu or playing with the United Nations?"

Most of our classmates are good, and their minds have been fooled by a few rat droppings, and they want to know the reason? I'll tell you the reason, I want to stay away from you, so that you don't have the face to grab the front seat with me. Can brotherly righteousness help me find a job? Can your own love and hatred help me find a partner?"

Zhao Song walked to the door, and finally said: "If I am put on a sack, then I will call the police, and we will make a decision by social means!"

"Bang!" Zhao Song was still weak when he left.

Tongtong listened heartily, and a rush of urine almost gushed out......

Some people are born to be the protagonists, but you have you and his M, I have my own pleasure, you don't look at me, I can't enjoy you.

There are all kinds of things in the world, there is no good or bad.

Total assets: Hatred soars.