Snow White's two round white jade-like arms rested on a book spread out on the table, and she pursed her lips and read quietly.

Her peerless beauty seems to be secondary, her quietness, the coolness that she keeps in the heat of the world, really makes Jin Daotong feel refreshed.

Jin Daotong's eyes, breathing, and blood were slowly condensed to this coolness, and before his thoughts were about to condense and solidify, there was a sentence that whistled by at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour - it was the words that Yuan Yuxiao asked him during the day, "Do you have a girlfriend?" ”

He instinctively had the answer in his mind - "It will be soon!" ”

Even a chronic scholar like Yuan Yuxiao has a girlfriend, why should he fall behind?

Although Jin Daotong didn't want to fall in love too early, he didn't want to let go of any opportunities.

Right now, this fascinated him. The opportunity came at the right time!

Jin Daotong is a full man of action, and when his mind moves, he must turn it into action.

"Hello, you came to this lesson...... Are you an accountant? He asked.

The beautiful girl raised her eyelashes and glanced at Jin Daotong, pursed her lips and smiled, "Hmm...... Not yet...... What about you? Then, without waiting for him to answer, he still lowered his eyes and read the book.

"Me neither...... However, I can take care of the accounting! His complacency is laid bare in this sentence.

"Oh, then you're the boss." She pursed her lips and smiled again, but this time her eyes were not looking at him, still looking at the book.

"I'm not the boss either......" Jin Daotong paused, wanting to wait for her to continue to ask, but she didn't expect that she had no intention of asking at all, so she had to stick to the conversation, he looked around, lowered his voice and said, "I'm from the tax bureau!" ”

This time, as Jin Daotong expected, she finally raised her face and looked at him deeply, just this time, Jin Daotong felt that her eyes were like a black hole in the universe, and she almost didn't suck her whole person in.

"I thought you were a high school student." Her smile was gone.

"High school student, am I so young?" He didn't expect her to react like this, as if the black hole suddenly closed the door, and he was suddenly knocked out of the mortal world.

Although Jin Daotong was only 19 years old, every time he filled in various forms, he filled in the age column 20 years old. The first word and the second word are almost qualitative differences in his opinion, the former is a young man who has not dried up, and the latter is a young man who has become an adult. He didn't want to look too young, he felt that being young meant being immature. Today, as soon as the girl opened her mouth, she said that he was like a "high school student", which made him feel a slight setback in his momentum. Jin Daotong is very sensitive and attaches great importance to the upper hand in dealing with people.

"What game are you in?" She seemed to feel his embarrassment, and she diverted her words, still keeping her eyes down.

"Six sub-bureaus. It's not far from here. Jin Daotong felt that under this girl's gentle appearance, there was a kind of sharpness and sensitivity, or rather, a kind of old age.

"Oh!" She glanced at him, "Then why did you come to night school?" We are almost all individuals here on our own volition, so you should have graduated from this kind of professional school, or at least received formal training from the unit, right? Her expression became very serious.

"I used to be trained, but I personally want to be more professional and profound."

She finally smiled, "Yes, he is still a good young man who strives for self-improvement!" "Her teeth were as white and straight as pearls.

"I'm lucky to be like you!" He packed humility and flattery and sent it back.

"I, I can't compare to you as an expert in this industry, I am a blank slate, I hope to get your guidance in the future!"

Jin Daotong felt that his whole body had become a sieve, and the breeze and bright moon walked unimpeded, "Classmate, what's your name?" ”

She didn't answer, just turned over the title page of the book she was looking at, and the words "Ding Mengya" were written on it, and the handwriting was beautiful. He also saw that the title of the book was "Jane Eyre", he was not familiar with this book, only knew that there was a movie of the same name a few years ago, but he had not seen it, so he couldn't use the topic to play, so he had to hide it.

Ding Mengya...... What a beautiful word! "That's all he can do.

"Thank you!"

Before he could say anything, the teacher had already walked in to prepare for the lecture, and he had to turn around.

Although facing the blackboard, he still felt that there was a spring breeze behind him, and he listened to the class this night, with his body facing the front and his soul facing the back, which was very mismatched, so the content of the teacher's speech was also matched in his mind. He had never listened to a lecture so restlessly.

After class, he hurriedly turned his face to his spring, and she was standing up to pack up her books, and he saw that she was very plump.

"How did you feel about today's class?" He began to build stubble.

"The teacher is good, what do you think?"

He didn't dare to answer this sentence, he was absent-minded all night. Quickly replace the answer with a rhetorical question: "Which direction do you live?" ”

"Guiyuan Road."

"Bike or bus?"

"Bikes."

"Me too, and we're in the same direction, I'll send you."

Although their direction is actually exactly the same thing, it is willing to let Jindaotong go around farther now.

She smiled, noncommittal. After packing up, he took his satchel and looked at him again, and walked out of the classroom, knowing that it was a tacit approval, and followed her.

The two rode to the evening breeze.

"I don't really need accounting knowledge now, I'm just preparing for the future, I'm now in charge of the bazaar, do you know, those people who do business in the bazaar are not easy to manage......"

Kim Dao Tong talked about his work as he rode his bike.

She lowered her head and rode quietly.

Just as she was talking about Xingtou, she braked the car and stood on tiptoe on the ground, "I'm here, goodbye." ”

When he saw it, he had arrived at the intersection of Guiyuan Road. The journey was too short, or rather, what he wanted to say was too long, and he felt that it was just the beginning.

"I'll treat you to supper." Jin Daotong pointed to the night food stall on the side of the road, since the prologue has begun, there must be one or two performances.

"That's so kind! I'm sorry about that! She said.

"You just said you wanted to ask me for advice, but now I'm hungry, can't you accompany me?"

"In this case, you are a teacher, I will invite you!"

"Next time, please, let me have a little man's face today!"

She smiled on the ground, his majestic appearance couldn't hide the true colors of the big boy after all, and suddenly remembered that she was afraid that he would be embarrassed, so she hurriedly supported herself.

"Okay then." She readily agreed, got down, set up her bicycle, and chose a seat to sit on.

He carefully joined the bike with hers, and when he heard her "hi", he turned to see that she was greeting a young girl in an apricot yellow dress. He walked briskly.

The girl shaved her shoulders, had a thin waist, and was slender and light.

"Oh, this one is my night classmate, this one is my neighbor and best friend." Ding Mengya introduced the two sides.

"My name is Jin Daotong, what do you call this young lady?"

"You can just call her Junko." Ding Mengya said with a smile, and the dress grimaced.

"Junko?" Kim Do-tong smiled and said, "How does it look like a Japanese name?" ”

Ding Mengya laughed, "That's right, her full name is Junko Xiaolu!" ”

The dress also smiled and said to Kim Do-tong, "Don't listen to her nonsense!" ”

Jin Daotong only knew that it was a nickname or a joking name, and when he looked at the dress and smiled, it seemed that it was really a little similar, and he couldn't help but laugh too, "She didn't talk nonsense, you are really a bit like Junko Xiaolu, especially when you laugh!" ”

"Of course, how can I talk nonsense, I'm a child!" Ding Mengya said.

"Three sentences do not leave the bank!" This "Junko Oga" said with a smile.

"My night classmates are about to invite me to supper......"

"Come along, Junko Oshika!" Jin Daotong hurriedly and warmly invited.

"You're welcome, then." Junko Oga sat down, and it looked like her personality was quite like that, especially innocent and cheerful.

The three of them found an empty table and sat down, and Kim Daotong looked at the two of them and suddenly laughed again.

"What are you laughing at?" Junko Oga asked.

"The two of you look at it alone, I may not feel this way, put it together, there is a contrast, just like the two protagonists in ...... "Dream of Red Mansions", Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai!"

"Do you still know Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai? I thought you only knew about the slaughter tax and the bazaar tax! Ding Mengya said with a smile.

He was a little embarrassed when he heard the teasing in these words. He didn't know why he always fell in front of Ding Mengya today, he didn't like to fall behind.

"What slaughter tax transaction tax?" Junko Oga asked.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that he was from the tax office and talked to me about his work for one night!"

Junko Xiaolu smiled and revealed two pear vortices, "Oh, you are also from the tax bureau, your work must be quite interesting!" ”

"Yes," Junko Oga said, pulling Jin Daotong out of his embarrassment, he seemed a little flattered, "Our work is indeed very interesting, but it is also quite hard, we have to enter the market very early every day, otherwise we will ......"

"It's here again! Here we go again! Ding Mengya smiled and said, "It's eight hours away, can you talk less about work and more about life, my classmate Jin!" ”

This straightforward snatching made Jin Daotong not know how to continue for a while, and his many changes in the taxpayers made him have no room to play in front of Ding Mengya.

"Their work is as varied as their lives!" Junko Oga once again relieved Jin Daotong.

Jin Daotong couldn't help but look at her gratefully, because he had a good impression, he felt that she was getting more and more attractive, and her facial features were very delicate, especially the pair of moving pear vortices that laughed.

"Since you just mentioned "Dream of Red Mansions", how about we talk about "Dream of Red Mansions"?" Junko Oga continued to laugh and pull the topic away, trying to get Kim Dao-tong out of embarrassment.

"This, I actually don't know much about "Dream of Red Mansions"......" Jin Daotong waved his hand again and again, this topic takes the literary route, but it is not what he is good at. I couldn't help but think about how good it would be if Yuan Yuxiao followed him to night school.

He was in a hurry to change the topic, but he didn't know where to start for the next words, and now he seemed to have to be careful of Ding Mengya's snatching of white, he had never been so passive as tonight.

I had to shout: "Boss, order food here!" ”

When the supper stall guy heard the noise, Jin Daotong ordered a few dishes, and asked, "You two, what kind of drink do you have?" Ding Mengya said: "Don't drink, beer!" Jin Daotong looked surprised, "You still drink beer, I haven't drunk it yet!" Ding Mengya smiled: "Then learn it!" Jin Daotong smiled and said yes, while turning his head and shouting, "Another bottle of beer!" ”

Turning his head, he suddenly saw a small stall on the sidewalk on the opposite sidewalk, which happened to be placed under the street lamp, and the stall was full of all kinds of small commodities.

As soon as he saw the stall, his recent work instinct jumped up, and he touched the leather bag where the books were kept.

Inside the purse, there is a tax stamp, and an armband issued during the day today - or rather: a tax inspection certificate!

Jin Daotong, like Yuan Yuxiao, has not left his body since the tax stamps were issued, and it has become commonplace to collect some taxes anytime and anywhere.

And tonight, he not only has instinct, but also a desire. First, I want to try out the red armbands of the "tax inspection certificate" that have just been issued, and more importantly, I especially want to show it in front of Ding Mengya and Junko Xiaolu.

As soon as this thought flashed, he quickly got up and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of company!" With that, he turned and walked to the stall. Of course, he couldn't have taken the initiative to invite them to follow him, but he knew that collecting tax money would inevitably cause trouble, and it was impossible for the two of them not to see it at such a close distance.

What kind of eyes and psychology will they have at that time? Is it praise or admiration...... Or, admiration?