Chapter 130: Part-time job

"And you don't want Xiaoxin to advance the money first, and you don't want to use the musical instruments in the ministry, so what are you going to do? 100 yuan a week, do you have to wait until you have saved enough money for a few months to buy a musical instrument and start practicing? Then when you practice to the level where you can play in an ensemble, you don't know that it is the Year of the Monkey. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" Zhu Hui brought the topic back on track again, otherwise the other three goods in the ensemble department would be nonsense, and it is estimated that they will not be able to discuss it after the lunch break.

"This is easy to do, why don't you just go to work?" Erin turned her head to stare at Liu Qian.

"No, no, let's not talk about whether Liu Qian can complete the work, if she goes to work, then what will she do when she goes to school?" Ling Xin shook her head and said.

"No, I think it's possible, we can find some weekend jobs, or work after school and at night." Zhu Hui said and looked at Ning Rou, who continued to drink tea silently.

"Senior Sister Ning Rou, can I ask you?"

Ning Rou held the teacup in one hand and propped her cheeks on the table with the other, looking lazy.

"Really, Xiaohui, it's been a year, and you've become a senior sister, can't you be reliable? Don't ask me for anything like you used to. Zhu Hui looked at Ning Rou and said with a serious face: "Make reasonable use of all the resources around you, this is also what you taught me, senior sister." ”

"Forget it, it's not a big deal...... Ah, it's full. Ning Rou said as she handed the empty teacup to a student president who had been pretending to be transparent.

"Alright, now that the business is settled, let me make another proposal within our ensemble club." Zhu Hui saw that the remaining three people in the ensemble department did not talk, but quietly watched her and waited for the next before continuing.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just a small proposal, that is, since we have basically determined that we are members of the same club, we will have at least two years to get along with each other in the future, so we should not be commensurate with our seniors within the club, we will directly call the name, or call it a nickname. After all, we are a small community of four people, and we don't need to be as hierarchical and easy to manage as other clubs, and it's not good to call it too unfamiliar, in fact, I know that many literary and artistic clubs are not divided into seniors and seniors. ”

"It doesn't matter, anyway, there is only one senior in our ensemble department, you don't mind, then I won't call you senior in the future, I will call you Xiaohui instead." Erin shrugged.

"Xiaohui." Liu Qian smiled and called out.

It seems that Zhu Hui is right, it's just a title, but it's such an inconspicuous title that makes them draw the distance.

"Xiaohui, Xiaoqian, uh, should I call you Xiao Ai, or Xiao Lin, or Xiao Erin?" Ling Xin looked helplessly at Erin on the side.

"Actually, I still think Xin Baobao is better." Liu Qian interjected.

……

On Saturday, in a coffee shop on the street next to the 16th Elementary School in Jiangming City.

"In other words, didn't you say that Liu Qian came to work to earn money to buy a guitar? Why do you have to pull me here?" Ling Xin reached out and tugged at the black skirt of the maid dress on her body.

At this time, the uniform on Ling Xin's body was the work clothes in the café, a gorgeous maid costume decorated with black and white, a lot of gorgeous lace and a big bow.

The white headdress, the black dress dress, the white ruffled apron, the waist behind the waist is tied with a white ribbon with a big bow, the white silk stockings, and the hem of the black skirt just form a beautiful scenery called the absolute realm, and the feet are a pair of shiny black buckled round scalp shoes.

That's right, at this time, Ling Xin's outfit is the same as that of Ning Rou's maid some time ago, when Ling Xin went to Ning Rou's house to play, she was dressed up like Ning Rou's maid.

At this time, Ling Xin can be said to be full of resentment, that is because last night I thought that tomorrow would be Saturday, Ling Xin also deliberately stayed up late to drink Coke and nibble on potato chips and watch anime, and stayed up until nearly twelve o'clock before washing and sleeping, who knew that Saturday, when I thought I could sleep lazily without going to school, was picked up by Ning Rou directly from the bed early this morning.

"Don't complain, let Xiaoqian come over to work alone, it's not interesting, don't we all come over together to accompany her, we are in a community, we are a collective!" Erin looked up at the sky with a fist clenched in one hand, looking full of fighting spirit.

"Besides, it's good for you to come with you!" Erin said, her posture unchanged, still clenching her fists, but she just turned her head to look at Ling Xin on the side.

"Good for me? What are the benefits? Ling Xin looked back at Erin inexplicably.

"It's a great workout, don't think I don't know! Xiaoxin, you have a mental illness called 'heterophobia'! Will you not go on stage when you meet a male audience when you play in the future? Besides, it's also a hassle for your later life! Haven't you ever been exposed to men for the rest of your life?! Don't run away from it! What is there to be afraid of men! Erin stared at Ling Xin with a look of hatred for iron, as if she was looking at a child who didn't admit her mistakes.

"Huh? Do you have a phobia of the opposite sex? I didn't see it before......" Liu Qian, who had just changed into a uniform on the side, asked suspiciously.

Liu Qian has known Ling Xin since elementary school, Ling Xin has taught for more than a year, I don't know how many classmates she has taught, and the number of boys who come to ask questions is not a small number, and I haven't seen Ling Xin have anything before, what is it called phobia?

Thinking like this, Liu Qian asked with doubts in her heart, but immediately thought that Ling Xin had no problem talking to boys at school before, although Liu Qian didn't deliberately observe the process of Ling Xin talking to boys, but how could people with heterophobia still be very enthusiastic about teaching others to learn all day long, what kind of phobia guy usually doesn't shrink into the corner by himself, with thick dark circles, and he doesn't know what he's doing all day long, well, That Wang Yuan is very much like an autistic child with some phobia, as for Ling Xin......

Liu Qian glanced up and down at Ling Xin, who was dressed as a maid,

Hawkers, how can such an enthusiastic and lively Xin baby have any phobias.

Liu Qian, who thought like this, immediately denied it: "No, I think ......"

It's just that Liu Qian's words haven't finished yet, and she was immediately interrupted by Erin.

"What you see is just appearances! Xiaoxin deceived others to talk about it, she couldn't fool me! ”

Liu Qian saw that Erin swore and seemed to have some evidence, so she couldn't help but turn her head in confusion and ask the person directly.

"Xin Baobao, do you really have that phobia?"

"Don't listen to her nonsense!"

Ling Xin said and turned her head and yelled at Erin.

"You're heterophobia! Your whole family is heterosexual-phobic! ”

Erin turned her head to look at Liu Qian on the side with a calm face,

"Generally, the more fragile the inner psychological patient, the more likely it is to have a weak heart, and the more he needs to cheer himself up through this bluff, besides, what neurological patient have you ever seen would admit that he is a neurotic?" (To be continued.) )