Chapter 2: The One That Can't Stick to the Wall

"Slut. It's your honor that Lao Tzu wants you. You're so ignorant. Walk. Go back with Lao Tzu. I want to see where you can go." The male voice from before reappeared. And the sound deity also stood in front of Shang Shuze. He's a 'very' Sven man. A bit of a beer belly. It should still look a little likable in appearance. But look at this man scolding people one by one. Shang Shuze couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and a person can't be good-looking.

"No. I'm not going with you.' Bastards. I'm only responsible for delivering beer. I'm a waiter. Whining...... I'm not a princess. I'm not going to ......" whimpered. It sounds a bit of a disappointment. The 'female' with a shrunken head couldn't break away from Shang Shuze's hand. At this time, she only thought that she had a jackal in front of her and a tiger in the back. I couldn't help but steam up a few traces of despair.

Can't escape. Still can't escape. Why. Why...... She didn't want these men to touch her. No, no, no, no...... No.

"Who are you kid?" There was a strong smell of alcohol on his body.' Sven's man only saw Shang Shuze at this time. I only saw Shang Shuze's handsome and handsome appearance. He immediately felt a fire in his heart." Yo. Feelings are still a little white face. Lao Tzu told you. This 'woman' is the first person I fell in love with. No matter what your relationship is. I 'spend' money to spend here. This 'woman' must come with me now."

Talking. I'm going to pull the hand of this black-clothed woman.

The 'woman' in black seems to be aware of it. However the hand is clasped. She kept pressing Shang Shuze's hand hard and trying to get him to let go of her. There is no other way.

Shang Shuze was already thinking about it, and he didn't care about it. Let the man and woman figure it out on their own. After all, things on the Fengyue field. Buyer and seller's 'barter'. He 'meddled' his hands, and he couldn't help but feel a little 'chaotic'. Even if this 'woman' shows a strong sense of disgust for this man who is chasing her. You can 'mix' in such a place. He didn't want to end up being used as a gunman.

But. Very good. He has now changed his mind. Little white face. Scold. He's not much white. This is called. He deserves it.

Suddenly grabbed the 'woman' in black into the crook of his arm. Shang Shuze has a long 'leg' that is very bouncing and 'sexy'. Next Moment. The sanctimonious 'Sven' man rolled on the ground. And in his mouth. He spat out a small mouthful of blood.

Shang Shuze smiled slightly when he saw this. But with a bit of demonic light." This gentleman. This 'leg' is to educate you. Speech. You can't say it 'nonsense'. For example, the word little white face. I listened. But you're going to be angry."

After speaking, he nodded in trouble. Shang Shuze glanced at the man in disgust. Only then did he let go. Let the 'girl' in her arms leave.

But this 'female' reaction is really annoying. Do you need to treat him as a virus? He just let go. She immediately ran to a place at least three meters away from her.

"This gentleman. Thank you for your help. If it bothers you. I'm sorry."' The woman apologized stiffly.' I can't figure out whether Shang Shuze is a good person or not. She replied, "I'll go first. Goodbye."

The moment the 'girl' looked up. Shang Shuze saw the light in her eyes. Cold. Cold. It looks very kind......

Too late to look into it closely. The man had run away. In the blink of an eye. Shang Shuze also put this matter behind him.

Those who had come with him came out one after another. I saw the man who fell to the ground and groaned. Everyone was suspicious, but they didn't ask much.

The 'Sven' man suddenly shouted, "You can protect that slut for a while. I don't believe you can protect her for the rest of your life." He stumbled and ran away.

Checkout. A group of people left separately. And at this time the bar staff rest place. A consul's 'woman' looked at the 'woman' in black and shook her head. Shallow. Do what we do. It's not easy to keep oneself like a 'jade'. Today's things you also see. The troublemaker is also famous. If someone hadn't saved you. Even I don't have the confidence to keep you. Shallow. Either go along with it. Or 'pull out' before it's too late. Something happened. There's no way the boss will keep you. Unless you're willing to be like those princesses. You're still young. Don't bury your life. Listen to Sister Jun's words. Let's go. Except to come here. You still have a lot of ways to make money."

He handed an envelope to Yuan Qian. Sister Jun patted her on the shoulder. Said earnestly: "Shallow. There are many possibilities in your life. But stay here. Definitely not a good choice. I don't 'force' you. You decide."

Trembling fingers touched the envelope. There was a moment of grievance in the bottom of the original shallow eyes. Immediately, it returned to its usual thin coolness. Take a step back. She bowed to Sister Jun. Sister Jun. Thank you. I'm leaving."

Yes. She can't stay here anymore. Even if the salary here is high. Can be this kind of place. Who can do it out of the mud without staining. There will always be some people. Trying to pull her into the water. And cha cha. It's her reverse scales... She can compromise on everything. But you must not allow yourself to become one of those princesses. Never.

When I got home, I talked and laughed with my mother. Yuan Qian's cooking stir-fried two side dishes. The mother and daughter began to move their chopsticks.

"Shallow. You're almost back to school. There are also some fruits at home. Remember to bring it with you when the time comes. Don't be afraid that your mother will be bored at home alone. Mom takes care of business. The days are old and full." I sandwiched a handful of fried 'meat' for the 'daughter'.

Hara smiled softly. Busy agreeing." I know. Mother. How can you 'daughter' treat yourself badly? Mother. If you are idle, you can also go next door and talk to Aunt Wu. Aunt Wu's children are not around. She's also 'very' lonely."

"yes. So it's better to be a 'girl'. Your Aunt Wu's sons are all successful in their careers. But no one is willing to come home to see it during the New Year's holidays. I don't have any children or daughters to accompany me. How lonely this life must be." Xu Huajing sighed. The heart is still my own 'girl' intimacy.

Hara Asa cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. After that, I helped to take care of the family's small shop. This small shop mainly sells trivial miscellaneous items. Occasionally, there is a big festival. This small shop can also make a little money. But most of the time. It's all like it is now. Cheerless. miserable.

"Shallow. Why don't you go to sleep first? Mom just look at it." Last night on the night shift. I also have a morning shift this morning. Yuan Qian is indeed tired at the moment. Didn't take it easy. She turned and headed for the second floor.

It just so happened to be a turning kung fu. She didn't see the group of people that followed.

Shang Shuze and the others couldn't imagine that there was such a dilapidated place in Hannan. If it's an old city renovation or something. This area of the house may have to be forcibly demolished.

The group bought water. And then I plan to leave. Xu Huajing didn't expect that she would be able to earn dozens of dollars after sitting here for a while. At this moment, a smile also appeared on her slightly vicissitudes of life.

If you look closely, you can see it. Xu Huajing must have been a beauty when she was young. Otherwise, I wouldn't have given birth to such a beautiful child as Harasa. It's a pity. She gave birth to this intimate 'daughter'. But she chose the wrong father......

The beginning of the school year.

Mushroom heads seem to be a hallmark 'sexual' trait of a first-year 'girl' at Hannam University. Hannam University has clear regulations. All freshman 'girl' students who participate in military training must cut their hair short. It's not a deaf ear. And the boys. It's just slightly better than a bald head. This is also a way for students to take care of their daily lives. After all, it is common to be tired and miserable during military training. I'm going to toss my hair again. That's called a drain. Besides, I cut my hair. It can be seen that the vigor of Hannam students is not.

Shang Shuze was assigned to the School of Management and Economics as an instructor.

There are eighteen classes in the first year of SME. And the management of economics and management in Hannan University is also a very strong college. Each class is roughly divided into a platoon. And Shang Shuze is bringing seven classes. That's seven rows. This year's SME has four sophomores and two juniors who want to make up for military training. Because they were doing other things when they were supposed to be training. The seven rows that Shang Shuze carried. There happened to be a 'girl' in her third year. As a special case is often easy to remember. So Shang Shuze had a slight impression in his mind before he saw the 'girl'. The 'girl' child. It's called Yuan Qian.

The duration of military training is one month. Looking at the immature faces in front of me. Shang Shuze smiled rarely. A feeling of revenge in his eyes slowly brewed in his heart. He poses calmly. First he saluted the crowd.

There are many managers. The main location of training is at the school's West End Athletic Field. This place is big. Accommodated people from three colleges. And the team of the business with Ze. Chose a piece.. Not. No matter how much sunscreen you put on, it doesn't matter.

At first. The students shouted bitterly. Which one of those present is not a person who has been immersed in 'lewdness' in the college entrance examination. The boys are better. After all, it's okay to go out and play basketball or something. As for the 'girl'. Or just go crazy and do it in a cool corner. Either the daughter is afraid of this and that. Such a snort. Normal. It couldn't be more normal.

Shang Shuze 'touched' 'touched' his chin. The smile is very meaningful.

"You all know. I'm your instructor." A light question. Inexplicably permeated with a bit of a chill.

Some of the people present suddenly shuddered.

"Do you know what you look like now?" It's like asking a question. And yet the next moment. He said unceremoniously: "Mud. The kind that doesn't stick to the wall."

There's a 'whisper' whisper underneath. A 'woman' on the side is wearing a 'camouflage' uniform. The pink and white 'lips' pursed slightly.

"Alright. I'm not going to hit you for now. Words against you will not be a long lesson. From this moment on. Not up to my standards. I'm going to give you a good taste of what it means to be truly pain-free and not 'desire'. Presumably. Very interesting. What do you say?" So after these words fell. Some boys began to complain in their hearts: I cheated a father. There's not going to be a devil instructor.