XIII. The Terminator

College studies are not tight, and everyone is busy with various clubs. I didn't participate in anything www.biquge.info Fun. I didn't have much talent. I worked part-time.

None of my classmates at school knew about it. They thought I was still doing the waiter work I had started. But, that has changed.

The girl who worked with me in a hot pot restaurant told me that it was more profitable to be a bar bee. After thinking about it, I went. I don't want to say that I'm here to pay off my debts, life pressure, or something. That's part of the reason. What is even more decisive is that I am curious by nature, and I will try things that I have never done before.

The income is good. After only two months, I had accumulated a lot of money. The waiter at the hot pot restaurant can only earn enough to cover the daily expenses of tuition, and buy some fruit when he goes to see Qiu Ming. It is impossible to pay off Shen Junqi's debts. Dad's situation is much better, but it's just to make ends meet. He has too many foreign debts, and he relies on his salary to pay them off, and God knows when he will be able to pay them off.

It is inevitable that guests will move their hands and feet. But fortunately, there are not many strong ones. I'm tall and I keep exercising -- yes, I'm still running two laps a morning every morning, and the average man is no match for me. It's hard for me to understand why someone would pay someone to drink for fun. But whatever. The one who is willing to pay is the uncle. A few sips of wine can't kill people. Touch a handful and eat some tofu, and they will be very happy. I look down on them. Look down on all the men in this bar. Including the middle-aged boss who pretends to be a young man, and all kinds of black-clothed thugs who hide behind women to earn protection money. Looking down on it, I still look down on everyone. It's all temporary, Sun Xiaomei, bear with me, I said to myself.

One day a guest came. Ask me to accompany me by name. After guessing two rounds of punches, he laughed, "Shirley? What do you call this now? ”

"Does it sound good?"

"Hehehe. I met you at the City Games. At that time, I wondered how such a beautiful girl could become a professional athlete. Sure enough, sure enough! ”

My heart tingles. Quietly, "You recognized the wrong person." ”

"Yes. Your athletic career is over. ”

It's over. I already knew when Coach Ma refused to let me run again. I've been letting go of it for too long. Well, that's all there is to it.

This guest had a good drink, didn't mess with me, didn't move his hands and feet. It was I who suddenly discovered the drunkard gene in my body and began to drink bitterly. The bartender looked at me with delight, and his mouth was probably "Well done!" ”

Long drunk. When I woke up, the guest of **** laughed on the pillow, "You are actually a virgin." ”

Do I really want to make money like this? I don't have any remorse or regret, I'm just at a loss.

When I went to see Qiu Ming, I bought very expensive lychees. He was a little surprised, "You're here." "He has been discharged from the hospital and is recuperating at home to prepare for the next year's college entrance examination." I also want to take the teacher training exam, with you. Good no good? ”

"Faculty of Physical Education of the Pedagogical University? Why don't you just take the second body university? Hierarchy highs. ”

"What level can I play with my body? It's good to be a PE teacher. Hey, actually, I want to take the history department. I want to be a history teacher. ”

"Good, good." I want to joke that there are many girls in the history department, so it's not a problem to pick a beautiful one. The words retracted to the mouth.

"What about you? Are you still running? ”

I shook my head. "As a workout, I still keep running. However, the athlete's career is completely over. ”

"It's a shame. Hey, are you interested in taekwondo? My master said that your physical reaction quality is the best choice. If you are willing to practice, it is also a path for professional athletes. ”

"Provincial province. I'm that old. ”

He looked regretful, "I can't do it, I still really want to see you go up." ”

"Don't talk nonsense. Why can't you. You can walk and run now, and slowly it will get better. ”

He smiled, "It's probably okay to bluff people in a pose." Don't talk about that, talk about your college. ”

I picked out some clips of the sun and added a few whitewashes. We talked and laughed as if everything was beautiful. He had short hair, and his original strong body became chubby, changing from a type of man to a big white.

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