Chapter Forty-Six: His Story

In fact, when Wei Tingyu exchanged two bottles of potion, his influence had fallen to the bottom, only less than five hundred points, but when everything was over, it rose back to one thousand points.

Obviously, Wei Tingyu's image of the invincible god of war left a deep impression on more than a dozen people in Luoye Security, and also brought them an indelible impact.

"We have to speed up!" Wei Tingyu sighed, now he is more and more unable to meet the slow growth of more than 100 points of influence every day, in the short term, it is very difficult to improve through online articles, and new channels for gaining influence must be opened.

So how do you get the trust score?

This is a second resource that is more important and more difficult to obtain than influence.

As long as he can develop distinctive delicacies to help the family's steamed bun shop develop and grow, so that his mother can see that he is no longer just a child, then trust can be achieved naturally.

But the premise here is that you want to unlock the second class and unlock the first third-order module, and the third-order module not only requires 10,000 influence, but also needs 1 trust point.

Who started to break the game?

Wei Tingyu began to think about the people around him who had been in contact with and understood, and eliminated them one by one, and finally a familiar figure remained in front of him.

Lin Xiaolu at the same table.

What kind of girl is Lin Xiaolu?

The first impression is that he is a good student who studies hard and is motivated.

What about second impressions?

Thin, really too thin, as if a gust of wind could sweep her away.

The skin is very white, but it is sickly pale, like malnutrition. What is Lin Xiaolu's family like?

Wei Tingyu suddenly found that she had not had an in-depth understanding of this tablemate, and she was probably the one who needed help the most, and the one who could provide her with the first point of trust.

Maybe there were a lot of beauties above the level around him, and Wei Tingyu found that he seemed to ignore many of Lin Xiaolu's advantages.

Her eyes were large, real and natural compared to those that were artificially created with eyeshadow and false eyelashes or various makeup, and her eyes were as warm as a clear mountain spring.

Even if she is just wearing the most simple white floral skirt that can be bought at a discount of 30 yuan in the store, she can wear the most innocent and lovely effect, just like the sister next door, fresh and natural.

Lin Xiaolu is very sensitive to the gaze and attention from others, and being stared at by Wei Tingyu makes her a little unnatural.

After school at noon, the people in the classroom quickly left, leaving only Wei Tingyu and his tablemate Lin Xiaolu.

"Do you want to eat together?" Wei Tingyu invited.

"It's okay, you go eat, I'm still doing my homework, I'll go back later." Lin intently wrote his homework.

"Go early, the delicious food in the later ones will be robbed!" Wei Tingyu kindly reminded.

"I'm not hungry......" While speaking, Lin Xiaolu's stomach screamed, and crimson instantly climbed up her slender neck: "It's better not to be together, it's easy to gossip......"

After leaving the classroom, Wei Tingyu's pace was very fast, and Lin Xiaolu quickly opened up the distance after dragging it out, Wei Tingyu suddenly looked back and found that Lin Xiaolu actually returned in the direction of the teaching building, instead of continuing to the cafeteria.

Wei Tingyu quietly chose to follow, and found Lin Xiaolu returning to the classroom, and then took out a dark cloth bag and walked upstairs.

It was the familiar rooftop again, and Wei Tingyu finally found Lin Xiaolu's figure in the corner.

Her thin body leaned against the railing, took out a white steamed bun that had already hardened from the cloth bag, broke it vigorously and put a layer of pickles in it, and then ate it with boiling water in the cup.

Wei Tingyu stood stunned, there are always scenes that will hit the softest place in people's hearts, and at this moment, the corners of his eyes were moist.

Poverty is a terrible state, and when poverty becomes a habit, it is impossible for a person to be confident at all, because life hits him all the time, reminding him: "You are a failure!"

Wei Tingyu did not rush forward, but quietly looked at the table with excellent character and learning, and took a small bite to solve the hard steamed buns and pickles.

Lin Xiaolu stood up with a dark cloth bag, but suddenly saw Wei Tingyu's figure.

She didn't say a word, her little face was flattened, and her steps quickly walked towards the stairs, completely ignoring Wei Tingyu's existence.

If Lin Xiaolu is allowed to leave the rooftop like this, I'm afraid the only possibility for the two of them in the future is to be strangers, right?

At the moment when the girl passed by Wei Tingyu, Wei Tingyu finally stretched out and grabbed the girl's arm, which was as slender as a bone.

"You let go!" Lin Xiaolu's eyes were red, she was ashamed and angry, but she couldn't say vicious words.

"Can you listen to me tell a story?" Wei Tingyu looked directly into Lin Xiaolu's eyes and looked at her with a sincere gaze.

"Can you let go first......" Lin Xiaolu didn't see the familiar contempt, as if she wanted to trample her heart in the dirt, so her words softened.

Wei Tingyu pulled Lin Xiaolu to the edge of the rooftop, took off his school uniform jacket, and spread it on the ground: "Please sit, after listening to me tell this story, you will be free!"

"Once upon a time, there was a person, just call him! He was very smart when he was a child, and he could do well in the exams if he studied casually, although he was greedy for fun, and although he went to high school in the township, he was also admitted to a well-known university in Yanjing, the imperial capital. ”

But when he arrived in Yanjing City, he found that the world was really different. The boys and girls who were about the same age as him were all fashionably dressed, lively and cheerful, and full of confidence. When the school opened, there were many luxury cars parked on campus that I don't know how many could not be named. ”

And in his hand, there was only a poverty certificate issued by the village party secretary, wearing a short shirt of twenty yuan, and he stupidly followed his senior brother to the cold green passage of the door. ”

"His Mandarin is not standard, so he rarely speaks. He was a man who loved to laugh, but then he was silent. ”

"His monthly living expenses are 400 yuan, which is already the greatest help the family can do. But later he learned that the upper bunk in the same bedroom, a whole wardrobe did not have clothes less than 1,000 yuan. ”

"The classmates come from all over the world, and they always have to have dinner together, and the per capita consumption is only two or three hundred, but when AA checks out, his heart is dripping blood. He used to be a person who liked to make friends, but since then he has become withdrawn. ”

In order to survive, he began to work part-time, distributing flyers, working hourly, and putting up posters, for which he did not have time to participate in various club activities or enjoy the good university life. ”

Wei Tingyu looked up at the sky and calmly said a piece of the past, that's right, this is the life he experienced in his previous life. Poverty is a sin that can devour almost all of a person's virtues and hopes, leaving him with only the darkest of life and memories.

"He fell in love with a girl, who was not very pretty, but very intellectual, and when she smiled, she had two dimples at the corners of her mouth, which was very cute. ”

He met her in the library, and since then he has been going to the library often, waiting anxiously in his fixed seat. Later, when the two met, the girl would give him a warm smile, which was the brightest light in his dark life. ”

His heart began to be full of fighting spirit, and his part-time job was increased to three jobs, although he skipped a lot of classes, but he was able to do it without failing the course with the pre-exam assault. ”

He finally had a savings of 2,000 yuan, and used the money to buy a mobile phone that had just been launched. ”

On an ordinary and unusual morning, in the library, he finally opened his mouth cheekily and wanted to add the girl's QQ. ”

The girl smiled, it was very cute, but to his delight, the other party agreed. ”

He was so excited that he just wanted to sing a song. ”

But later, he saw the girl's space. ”

"A year ago, I was at the Olympic Sacred Mountain in Athens, eight months ago at the Orleans Winery in France, four months ago I went to Yellowstone Park in the United States, and last month I was in the hot springs of Hokkaido. ”

He learned that the seemingly inconspicuous bag she often carried was priced at 66,000 yuan. ”

"This ordinary-looking girl is a real Bai Fumei, an existence that he can't climb. ”

He spent 300 yuan to buy the music box, and he carried it for a long time, but in the end he still didn't give it away. ”

Four years later, the girl went abroad to study, and eight years later the girl got married, married to the president of a listed company. ”

"The wedding was big and he got an invitation. ”

He didn't go and sent his blessing on his phone. On the day of the girl's wedding, he huddled alone in a small basement, poured a few bottles of beer, and celebrated his love that had not begun but had ended. ”

"What happened later?" Lin Xiaolu asked with a crying voice, "What happened later?"