A day when the sun is blazing.

Impressive vocational secondary school.

Qin Feihong, a college student in military training on the runway, was dizzy and dragged back to the dormitory.

"The coach only let you run three laps, and you fainted, low blood sugar, oh my God, it's such a joke. ”

Bai Ma, a slightly fat roommate who was stupid like a pig, made Qin Feihong a glass of sugar water, and put it on the table in front of him with a bang, and the water splashed Feihong's face.

Qin Feihong barely sat up.

The white horse "cut", straightened the hat of the military training, and walked away.

"Son, mom just transferred the tuition to you. Mom has been making less money lately, and her living expenses are not much, so you can save some money. ”

Qin Feihong's mind still flashed what his mother said on the phone.

The father is missing. The burden of the family and the heavy work are on his mother, how can he let his mother suffer for him so much.

So he spends his spare time doing odd jobs and part-time jobs, even in this strange city, he didn't miss an opportunity, and there were several days when he didn't eat on time, so today's situation happened.

Originally, his score was very high, and it was a good path to go directly to a key high school to take the university entrance examination, but because of his family's constraints, he chose a vocational secondary school, and planned to work directly after graduation.

After drying this glass of sugar water, Qin Feihong felt that he had recovered a lot, he turned on the computer, but the mailbox was shaking, and when he clicked on it, it was an invitation from a high-end hotel.

"It's still this Mr. Lin, when will this mass email be able to stop. ”

But today's email seems to be a little different, this Mr. Lin actually said that he was going to visit today.

Because Qin Feihong designed a poster of Chinese food culture, the picture posted in his own space was unexpectedly forwarded, according to Mr. Lin, it was approved by their person in charge.

"Our school has strict management, and it is difficult to even enter the door, how can he come in, it is simply a fantasy. ”

Qin Feihong's mind kept flashing the faces of those people who sent small advertisements in groups, and he simply closed the computer.

Originally, I was going online to find some part-time jobs on weekends, but now that the management is strict during military training, I am afraid that it will be difficult to go out, so let's take a good rest first.

Before he could sleep, the door creaked open and was pushed open, and it was a white horse again.

Qin Feihong just wanted to jump up and accuse him, why didn't he let himself take a break, but an old man's figure flashed behind the white horse.

"Hello. ”

His voice was strong and powerful. I can't imagine the sound of such shriveled old hair.

"Old Lin, please sit here, this kid is the person you are looking for. ”

The most impolite white horse was so polite today for the first time, and even moved a chair with a backrest next to him, and wiped a few handfuls of floating ash on it with his sleeve.

"You go out. ”

"Okay, okay. ”

The white horse, who was still unsatisfied, pricked up his ears and planned to listen to something, but when he heard Mr. Lin say these three words, he had to leave in a huff and quietly close the door.

"You are Qin Feihong. ”

Mr. Lin suddenly got up from his seat, his skills were so agile, and he walked a few quick steps in front of him. looked at Qin Feihong, who was in good shape but slightly pale.

"I've heard that you've been working hard lately. ”

"I guess the white horse said that. ”

"Are you willing to develop on our side? ”

"What to do. ”

"Studying Chinese food culture. ”

"Just kidding...... I'm just a rookie, and I'm playing with that food poster. ”

"It's so good to do and play, what if you do it seriously?"

A thick stack of "invitations" was placed on the table in front of Qin Feihong.