It's really good, let him call him, and call it so sweet, the beauty in Qingli's heart is indescribable, there is no friend around, even the sister who is called by the child will be moved, is he hopeless.

But as soon as the little boy turned around, Qingli said, "Wait, although I didn't suffer any physical injuries, I suffered a loss of two yuan financially. You know, because of you, my two one-dollar coins ran away from home, and in order to prevent me from finding it, it even went to the sewers to go to the door, deliberately avoiding me, what do you say?"

As for what Qingli was saying, the little boy didn't understand a word, but just happily took out a five-yuan bill from his pocket, stuffed it into her hand, and said, "It turned out to be for two yuan, why didn't you say it earlier, don't look for it, I still have to go to school." ”

Originally, Qingli just talked casually, and didn't really want him to give money, but the little boy was so generous and knowledgeable, and his posture of throwing money was so handsome, he almost let himself fall for it.

Slow, how can this be, now even a primary school student is richer than himself, oh my God, what kind of world is this? Qingli really wants to find a piece of tofu and kill him!

When Qingli was still immersed in the great image of the little boy, suddenly his words made him fall straight from the high clouds to the abyss.

"Auntie, aren't you going to leave yet, won't you be late for work?" the little boy stepped on the bicycle and immediately flashed after speaking, otherwise it wouldn't be fun to let her catch her.

What, dead boy, why did he call me aunt again, didn't he say that he was going to call my sister? Qingli secretly scolded in his heart: "The mouth is so immoral, be careful to ride into the ditch!" As soon as he finished scolding, he heard a loud bang behind him.

When she looked back, it was incredible, the little boy had fallen into the ditch, and only the bicycle was lying on the ground, with both wheels spinning.

Hahaha...... This is too accurate, Qingli couldn't help laughing, but immediately stopped, grabbed his bag, and ran away, only the remaining sound was still echoing in the alley: Don't come here, don't chase me!

Because when she saw the little boy get up, his body was dirty, and it still had the unique smell of stinky gutter. And the little boy was looking at him with a very evil look, and ran towards him.

"Don't run!" the little boy shouted as he chased after him, but the others had small steps, so how could they catch up with Qingli. The tired little boy stopped, walked back, and said with a grudge in his heart: "Dead aunt, still laughing at me, actually gloating, be careful that you also fall into the ditch." ”

I don't know what happened today, as soon as I said it, the little boy had just finished scolding her, only to hear a scream of "ah" from behind. Hahaha...... She also fell into the ditch, where the little boy laughed and finally found a mental balance.

No, Qingli had to look sadly at the clothes he was most satisfied with were splashed with muddy water, and there was that disgusting smell. It seems that it is all your own fault, and you shouldn't curse others, but now it's okay, and it's implemented on yourself.

It didn't go well just now, and it was miserable, so I had to go home quickly to take a shower, change my clothes, and if I was fast enough, I could rush to the scene before the interview.

Don't miss this great opportunity, because the landlady only gave herself a week, and if you don't find a job today, you will waste a day, and your hope of staying in Building 361 will be even slimmer.

After taking a shower in a hurry, changing clothes in a hurry, and hurriedly going downstairs to take a car, this is the first time in three months that Qingli has adjusted the pace of life so quickly. Because I am no longer the carefree self I used to be, there are no relatives around me, no one will lend a helping hand to me, everything needs to be borne and faced by myself.

I used to think that I was still a child and didn't have to worry about anything, but now it's different, and if I continue to be decadent like this, there will be no way to live.

This is a very real world, so you must live in the moment and no longer immerse yourself in those illusory things. Even if there is a lot of helplessness in this world, you have to live your own part of the wonderful, not to show others, just to let yourself have no regrets.

When I arrived at the bus shelter, the bus was still delayed, I was anxious enough, and now I saw that so many people were waiting for the bus, Qingli had to sigh: squeezing the bus is really a collection of sanda, yoga, dodge, balance and other sports in one of the technical work, if there is no medical insurance and life insurance, you must not participate, otherwise you will bear the consequences!

But there is no way, just the little money on his body, even paying the starting price of a taxi is a problem, so Qingli has to wait for the bus here.

The bus shelter was noisy, and I saw a green No. 8 bus coming from a distance, and someone in the crowd shouted: "Run, No. 8 is coming!" This situation is exactly the same as when the devil enters the village, yes, there are so many people, it will be too late to squeeze in.

Now who cares about Kong Rong's set of traditional Chinese virtues of pears, respecting the old and loving the young, it is a blessing to be able to squeeze into the car, otherwise you will wait for the next one, but the situation of the next one is not much different from this one.

Qingli finally went up, the car was crowded with people, until it could no longer be loaded, there were still people desperately squeezing on it, and the driver couldn't control the situation at all.

Qingli's heart was about to die, and the car was still grinding here, so she had to shout loudly: "Master driver, can you go or not?"

Not to mention, there was a roar in the bus, and everyone suddenly quieted down, and they all looked at Qingli, who pretended to be calm and said, "Look...... Look, don't you want to leave early?"

So everyone shouted in unison: "Master driver, it's full, hurry up!"

The No. 8 bus slowly drove out, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. The car was tightly stuffed, Qingli pulled the ring with one hand, but I don't know if the road is bad, or the bus driver's driving skills are bad, the car has been dangling there, so people are also dangling, it seems to be very rhythmic!

Hopefully nothing will go wrong, and in forty-five minutes, we should be able to arrive as we are now.

Qingli was quiet, thinking about how he should answer the questions during the interview, but suddenly heard a long brake screech, and before he could react, his body suddenly fell forward.