Even Hong Qiaoyun somewhat underestimated the laziness of current college students. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to Shi Jianren, who delivered the food to the door, some of them were even lying in bed, and even skipped the morning class, which was really similar to the landlord young master in the old society: "You say that today's young people have a good face, why are they finally admitted to such a university, and have such an important learning opportunity, but they don't study seriously at all." ”

Young people from the mountains have an indescribable desire for the university campus, even if they are very confident that they have the talents of the country, but they also know that their talents seem to be a little out of place, at least in today's society, some talents are really not very useful, so they are quite reverent for the holy land of knowledge and culture, which is also the main reason why he is willing to leave the dock and come here.

Hong Qiaoyun sneered: "They are all children who have grown up in honey pots, and their parents at home are either in pain or in the hands of Jackie Chan, and suddenly they came to the university, and they have to rely on consciousness to learn, naturally many people have relaxed down, it can be said that the Academy of Fine Arts is better, after all, what they learn is a talent, and how many people who can be admitted also love this thing, and graduation is also a craft. ”

After finishing the work, Geng Haiyan insisted on asking Shi Jianren to sit by the gate and rest in the sun, and clean up the remaining pots and pans by himself, interrupting the conversation between Hong Qiaoyun and Shi Jianren disappreciatively: "...... at night Today, some phone calls asked if we could deliver them to the houses they rented outside, and I said that our lunch boxes were delivered. ”

Shi Jianren held the teacup, leaning against the roller shutter door, it was completely a backlit silhouette, Hong Qiaoyun also took a sketchbook to sketch and draw, Geng Meizi would only look at it a little blankly, she couldn't tell how this kind of taste that attracted her came from, especially Shi Jianren's free and easy gesture of talking, maybe just like the smile in the sun at the first sight, it was definitely difficult for other males on the dock to show:" It's up to you, if you want to continue to make more money, then I'll go back to the dock to find Ah Guang after finishing work tonight, and ask him to contact a few people to come over and send us a box lunch, and then find two people for you to be cooking helpers, so that it is no big problem to do two or three hundred box lunches a day, and then go back to open the façade of a small restaurant, register a business license and get a health permit, so that you are not afraid of others to subvert your business, I have checked, there are two universities around here, if you can really do this on the road, you will go to the university campus to do this in the future, and there are tens of thousands of college students over there。 ”

There will always be differences in the concerns of women and men, as if hearing a similar attitude to the original dock business, Geng Meizi is sensitive: "You have to hand it over to me again, and then you don't care?"

Shi Jianren is also learning a lesson: "I hope this can help you achieve your career, just like the business on the dock before, but at that time I didn't have a legal environment for the whole business, this time I hope you can rely on this formalization and develop your career in the direction you like, as for me...... As I said, I'm a guy who likes to come up with ideas, and if I really want to do such a thing, that's what kills me. Of course, he didn't say that the gap between selling boxed lunches and his mission to help the world is too big.

As a result, Geng Meizi immediately decided: "That's it! I only sell 100 boxed lunches every day at noon and night, and I don't do more, I don't need others to help." ”

Hong Qiaoyun, who had been watching with blazing eyes, smiled, and Shi Jianren scratched his head: "If you make so much money every day, you are satisfied?"

Geng Haiyan said very bluntly: "What I want is for you to come with me, if I stupidly call Yang Deguang and these guys to help, and you take the plane and run away, what should I do? And I'm annoyed when I see the guys on their dock now!"

Shi Jianren could only make a grimace and mourn that his little abacus had failed.

Geng Haiyan did have her own plans, and she only made a hundred servings for dinner, she sent twenty copies to the girls' dormitory, and thirty or forty servings were consumed around the studio warehouse, and the rest were wrapped in the boys' dormitory, and it became a hot item!

With the experience of noon, Shi Jianren, who is good at sorting out the rules, has carefully arranged the route for going out with his lunch box, in fact, he only ran two times to complete the distribution of the box lunch, which is much easier than running two or three copies at noon, and it is not dark yet, and Geng Meizi has more than 1,000 yuan in cash in her hand!

Hong Qiaoyun really counted more than 6,000 "pen fees" to Shi Jianren, but warned him: "Don't take the money and just want to slip away and go somewhere else to experience life! Give me your ID card, and I will ask someone to help you with the procedures for running a school." ”

Shi Jianren was taken away from his ID card in this way, as if many wage earners were mortgaged by their bosses.

Sister Geng didn't care how much cash Shi Jianren had in his hand, and pulled him out of the university: "It's time to do our business at the end of the day." ”

Shi Jianren was still a little confused: "What's the matter?"

Geng Haiyan took out the mobile phone from the swollen jeans butt pocket and shook it proudly: "Aunt Xiao from the teahouse called me and said that she had found a house for us!"

Shi Jianren suddenly felt shocked: "What are you doing, you just move in, I'm still in the teahouse, and I said that I want to help others do hygiene." ”

Geng Meizi snorted and sneered, and her tone was really unpleasing to men: "Don't pretend to me!" You sleep on a tattered and leaky wooden chair every day, your body can stand it, I can't bear it, don't you just say it when I come, you are smart and I am not stupid, as long as you find money for food and clothing, we will go to rent a house to live, do you still dislike me?"

Shi Jianren is honest: "Sister Geng, it's not a matter of disliking or not disliking, men and women can't ...... it."

Geng Haiyan simply reached out and grabbed his ear: "Don't talk so nonsense! I'm so shameless, do you still have to ask me to kneel down and beg you!?" Speaking of this, the girls who dared to love and hate were a little crying.

The two of them stood on the crowded street, it was the time when the night fell and the stalls were hot, and many people's eyes were projected, Shi Jianren smiled bitterly, as if he felt that this was a very difficult problem to explain, or obediently followed him across the street together, and got into the alleyway that was already a little dark.

Geng Meizi's emotions are indeed more explosive, and she is still a little temperamental at this time: "I don't know that you cultural people are twisting and turning so much, what kind of love and love, but I just like you, and I want to live with you, is it wrong?

Shi Jian Ren was surprised when he did such a beastly thing: "I didn't ......"

Geng Haiyan had already endured the swear words that had not been in front of him: "Immortal...... I said that you are my ancestor's little ancestor! Okay? If you look down on me, don't hook me! Let me be a flying girl, let me fall into the fire pit and become a dancer! Since you are so wholeheartedly for my good, teach me to be a man, teach me to do things, and let me like you with all my heart, you will simply take me away with all your heart! Now I am hanging like this, and I am very comfortable with that old witch all day long, right?!"

How can there be eyebrows, but it is just an occasional wordless communication with mature female painters!

And this argument of confusing compassion with emotion is clearly a bit of a strong word.

But when did women pay attention to rational discussions?

It's a matter of course.

Shi Jianren still felt that he was too soft-hearted.