I asked the staff of the orphanage and walked towards the director's office, and soon came to the office, the door was open, and the girl who had just shown her hand and shocked me was really sitting on the chair, as if she was reading some documents, and I knocked on the door and said, "Dean, can you come in?"

The dean didn't raise his head, as if he knew that I would come, and his voice was not enthusiastic or cold: "It's you, come in." ”

I walked in, still a little restrained, I feel that this Dean An is even more hanging than Ye Qingci, Ye Qingci estimates that pressing one hand on the body of a big tree that two people can't hold will not cause such a big shock, it is really a wind sweeping leaves.

Dean An didn't speak, I felt that the atmosphere was a little solemn, as if something was suppressed in my heart, and finally I still said: "That, Dean An, did you just say that Guoshu can really kill?"

"What do you want to say?" Dean An finally glanced back at me and asked lightly.

"I, I want to learn national art with you. I said solemnly, with a look of piety. "Please teach me. ”

"Why do you want to learn Chinese arts," Dean An asked.

I said without concealment: "Get ahead, glorify your ancestors." ”

"Anything else?"

"I don't want to be poor, I want to be rich and have a good life. I said.

Dean An said, "You're so blunt, aren't you afraid I'll reject you?"

I smiled and said, "I can't go against my conscience and say that I am serving the country and serving the nation's justice, then I really can't say it." ”

"If you say that, you'll be kicked out of the office. Dean An said indifferently, "Because those are all hypocritical words, I'm tired of hearing them." ”

I exhaled, and it seemed that I had a little hope for a good show, which was great, at least my first impression was good.

Although this Dean An is very hanging, he is not the kind of person who rejects people thousands of miles away.

She is different from Ye Qingci, Ye Qingci is cold and not very interested in anything.

But Dean An is not, and if she were, would she be the director of an orphanage?

In fact, I also find it strange, why is an orphanage director so young?

Or is it so bewitching and beautiful?

Unless the orphanage is run by her family?

Come to think of it, it's also very possible.

I saw a landscape painting on the wall, and there was a nomination underneath, called Anmu.

It turned out that her name was Anmu.

The name is quite nice.

"Although you are very straightforward, I can't teach you national arts. An Mu said to me, his expression still a little cold.

"Why?" I said, all my enthusiasm and hopes dashed.

"I've seen a lot of people like you before, but they all said that they wanted to learn the national arts, but in the end, they didn't have the perseverance to go on. Besides, I don't like to accept apprentices, if everyone says that I am my apprentice, then I don't want to be tired to death, if you were you, would you think the same way. ”

She said it very bluntly, but this straightforwardness also made me speechless and helpless.

Yes, if everyone is right, I guess she's busy.

I understand her, but I still have to learn Chinese arts.

"I'm not like them, I'm going to suffer. I said firmly.

"What's different about you, aren't all three-legged toads the same?" An Mu said lightly.

I was stunned, okay, I'm a three-legged toad, but is that really good? I'm four-legged, unlike everyone else.

"I'm me, Wang Chongyang, different fireworks. "I came with a very pretentious remark.

"Huh. An Mu seemed to sneer a little, then opened the drawer, took out a very delicate dagger, and threw it at the bottom of my feet, "If you really want to be so different, go out and kill someone to show me, Nuo, that little child, kill him, and I will teach you the art of the country and make you a generation of grandmasters." ”

I turned my head to look out the window, and a little child was happily flying a kite, telling me to kill an innocent person.

I shook my head: "I have no grievances with him, and I can't kill him." ”

"National art is a weapon for killing. An Mu said, "Kill that child, you will have wealth, and everything you want, look at your appearance, you should be from a poor family, you should have experience the life of a poor person, watch it yourself, think about it, tell me." ”

Wealth.

Status.

Identity.

I can have these just by killing that little kid.

At that moment, I had murderous thoughts.

I want to get ahead, I really want to, and that's what I've always dreamed of.

Killing an innocent person can be exchanged for all this.

An Mu's eyes seemed to see through human nature, and kept looking at me.

The muscles at the corners of my mouth twitched, and my fingers formed fists, as if there were two of them fighting in my heart, one saying to kill and the other saying not to kill.

I was sweating all over my head, I never thought I would face this choice today, and after a full minute, Anmu asked, 'Do you want to kill or get out?' ”

I let go of my tight hand, finally exhaled, and said, "Thank you for what you said, I want to have status and status and money, but it is all based on the principle of being worthy of my heart, I'm sorry." ”

I placed the dagger on the table and withdrew.

"Wait a minute. ”

An Mu called me.

I thought she had a change of heart.

"You're stupid. ”

She said, Meiyu didn't know whether to ridicule or praise.

I also laughed and said, "Yes, I'm stupid, but I live freely." ”

I strode out.

Came outside.

The sun was shining on me.

I felt cold just now, but at the moment, it's very warm.

I looked up at the sun.

Stick out your fingers.

"There will always be a day, I, Wang Chongyang, will catch the shining light of the sun. ”

"Chongyang, it's okay, let's go back. ”

Little Joe walked out, with some fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Under the reflection of the sun, I suddenly felt that she was very beautiful and particularly attractive.

I was also inexplicably happy: "Well, remember to call me next time, let's volunteer together." ”

I am also an orphan.

Have a special affection for orphans.

"That's great, these kids already like you. ”

When I went back, I was still sitting on the bus.

This time there were seats, and the two of us sat next to each other.

It's like a couple.

Xiao Qiao and Ye Qingrao are both very kind-hearted people, and I hope there are more such girls in the world.

In this way, the world is full of hope.

I'm a person full of positive energy.

However, Xiao Qiao's family situation also worries me a little.

"Little Joe, are you going to go home directly?"

"I'm also going to work as a waiter in a restaurant. Little Joe said, "I can only go home in the evening." ”

"Well, be careful. All I could say was, "Not too tired." ”

"Hmm. ”

Little Joe and I are back downtown.

I took Joe to a fancy restaurant, where Joe worked as a waiter.

It's a part-time worker.

I looked at her busy back inside and sighed, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

What sympathy do I, Wang Chongyang, have to sympathize with others? I can't even live my own life.

Maybe I can also come and work as a waitress for part-time workers.

Yes, talk to Little Joe tomorrow.

When I returned to the villa, it was almost sunset, I looked at the house, there was no one at home, take a bath first, and then go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, otherwise when Ye Qingci came back, he would definitely criticize fiercely.

I was about to go back to the warehouse to take my clean clothes and take a shower when a gust of wind blew, and then I saw a red lace omen falling from the sky.

No, it should have been blown down by the wind from the balcony, and that balcony was Ye Qingci's bedroom.

I subconsciously raised my hand to catch the omen.

To the touch, I felt so soft that a smell of my hormones surged through my nose, and I wondered how relaxing and exciting it would be if this omen was on Little Joe's body. Thinking about it, I felt like I was reacting a little.

I took this thing and put it between my nose and smelled it, the fragrance, and the smell of laundry detergent, the ..... that wrapped the girl

"Wang Chongyang, are you looking for death earlier?"

I could only hear a murderous voice behind me.

I slammed a spirit, and looked back.

Ye Qingci and Ye Qingrao stood behind me, and the two of them seemed to have come back from shopping.

Ye Qingrao looked at the things I was holding in my hand with an unbelievable face, and looked at me with dull eyes.

I couldn't fucking wash it if I fell into the Yellow River.

"This, just now when a gust of wind blew, this thing fell," I quickly explained........... This is what it is, if I lie, the sky will thunder.