In just five days of prison life, for Meng Nan, it was just a splash of water occasionally raised by the small river of life, he thought that this would definitely leave him nothing, but soon, he knew that he was wrong.

"Uncle Zhong, ...... you" Meng Nan looked at the secret he had inadvertently discovered, Uncle Zhong's empty card shadow bag, and felt a long-lost throbbing spreading in his heart.

"Hehe, it's been discovered!" Uncle Zhong spread his hands indifferently and patted Meng Nan on the shoulder.

"Anan, I admire you, young people are very impetuous nowadays, and it is rare for you to have such a peaceful attitude. Okay, don't think about it anymore, I'm going to a nursing home, goodbye. ”

Looking at the back of Uncle Zhong leaving, Meng Nan raised his head and looked at the roof. There are always two hot liquids in my eyes, and I want to flow out very angrily.

Uncle Zhong's love for Kaying is extremely pure. But now that all the card shadows have disappeared, there is only one reason, Uncle Zhong sold them. Uncle Zhong is a retired soldier who lives on a meager pension, and he is a philanthropist and has no savings on hand. It seems that it was because he wanted to save himself that Uncle Zhong sold all the card shadows he had accumulated for many years.

"Uncle Zhong, one day, I will repay you! Your favorite card master Mu Xinruo, I will wrap her up and let her make a card shadow for you every day! ”

Meng Nan smiled bitterly, he also knew how pale and weak his vow was. Mu Xinruo is already a new generation of federal national idols, and he is just an idle idler in a remote town.

Meng Nan's gaze fell on a black notebook, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Why? Why don't I make a set of cards for Uncle Zhong myself? Card Shadow is actually using cards to tell stories! As for the story, he pirated a classic story from the earth at random, and guaranteed that anyone on the planet would have to go crazy about it.

Meng Nan hugged the black notebook given to him by Song Zhuo and sat down on the rattan chair in the courtyard excitedly, but as the reading continued, his brow gradually furrowed.

Song Zhuo's notes almost contain the essence of what he has learned in his life, and he unreservedly writes down his knowledge and skills of Ka Ying on them, hoping to let Meng Nan get his inheritance.

But there's one thing that's terrible. The card shadow knowledge in this notebook is a little too high-end for Meng Nan. The most basic knowledge of card shadows, how to configure card ink, what kind of raw materials to use for blank cards, how to make them, the most basic introductory knowledge of these card shadows, is not mentioned above.

Meng Nan smiled bitterly and terminated his unrealistic fantasies. Looking into the distance under the heavy skylight, he slowly walked out of the courtyard.

Meng Nan walked aimlessly on the crowded streets, and the crowd of people passing by were in a hurry, most of them running around the city for food and clothing or higher material pursuits. The bottom salarymen of the Kepu Federation are quite a large number. Many people's hard work can only keep their living standards at a low level.

Therefore, the card shadow is extremely popular, and in some ways, the card shadow is similar to spiritual opium.

"Huanyi Card Shadow School is now facing the society and is looking for campus security guards. The monthly salary is 600 fruits, including food and accommodation, and social insurance is paid for employees in accordance with the law. Requirements, male surname, height of more than 1.7 meters. Under the age of 30 and over 18 years old, veterans are preferred. Registration location......"

Meng Nan looked at this street advertisement thoughtfully and silently wrote down the address of this school.

Now that he has come to this planet where there is no way out, he can't be idle all the time, do you want Uncle Zhong to support him for a lifetime? Although I like a quiet life very much, if a person doesn't even have the most basic self-reliance, dignity or something, how can I talk about it?

Huanyi Card Shadow School is located in the town center of Oak Town, although Oak Town is a small town in Puxing District, but Huanyi Card Shadow School, in the card shadow school in Puxing District, can squeeze into the top ten positions. This is thanks to Mrs. Su, the principal of the Kaying School, who was also a famous card master in the Federation. Later, he returned to his hometown and established this Kaying school.

The population base of more than 20 million people in Oak Town, coupled with some students from other places, makes the Huanyi Card Shadow School quite popular. Although it cannot be compared with the five famous universities in the Federation, in this area, the name of environmental art is still very loud.

The monthly salary of 600 fruit yuan is a relatively reliable positioning in Oak Town. This also led to the number of people who came to apply for security guards, far more than Meng Nan imagined.

Standing in the long queue, Meng Nan was afraid that there would be words like 'enough people have been recruited' in front of him, but it was obvious that the strictness of this recruitment was far beyond the imagination of many people. Most of them left with a sigh and shook their heads.

"It is said that the Black Wind Bandits have been haunted in the neighborhood recently, so the Huanyi Card Shadow School will strengthen its security forces."

"What is there to worry about in a school?"

"You forgot, Mrs. Su, the headmaster, but the famous beauty of the Federation back then......"

The two people in front of them used the news of catching the wind and shadows to pass the boring time in line. Speaking of Mrs. Su, the two of them showed a lewd smile that only a man would understand.

"This kind of boring remarks is so dirty!" An indignant voice came from behind him, and Meng Nan turned his head to look.

Like this, you also came to apply? Meng Nan couldn't help but look at the boy behind him.

Full of golden hair, a face full of greenness and pimples. I don't know, there is no minimum age limit for him to be eighteen years old, but one thing is for sure, his height is definitely less than 1.7 meters. According to Meng Nan's visual inspection, he should be only about one meter six.

"Little brother, how old are you? Only those over the age of 18 are allowed to come here! Hearing the blonde boy's words, the two men in front of him who were talking about Mrs. Su turned their heads and said in a flirtatious tone.

"You have to take care of it!" The blonde boy glared at the two people in shame and said loudly, "Adults are really annoying! ”

"Hehe, little brother, you won't be admitted like this!" The two of them laughed more and more happily. But soon, their smiles froze on their faces.

A thick lightsaber was revealed from the blonde boy's wrist card reader, and his calm posture made people know at a glance that this teenager's perception had reached the point of two or even three levels.

Looking at the two people who silently closed their mouths, the blonde boy pursed his lips disdainfully: "Adults are really not good!" ”

Seeing this blonde boy, Meng Nan suddenly remembered a disease that was very prevalent on the earth. A disease that many boys suffer from during adolescence - Secondary 2 disease.

The long line moved forward little by little, but fortunately, when Meng Nan finally arrived at the registration office, the registration assessment was still not closed.

The examination for applying for school security is mainly based on physical fitness, which happens to be Meng Nan's strength. Although he deliberately hid some strength, he still passed the assessment of the 100-meter sprint and 500 push-ups without any suspense, and received the silver letter of appointment.

The crisp silver cardboard was placed in front of Uncle Zhong.

"It's a good thing to go out to work. Remember to build relationships with your colleagues. As a security guard, you must be conscientious, no matter what profession, and your professional attitude must be put in the first place. ”

Uncle Zhong chattered while helping Meng Nan clean up his things, and Meng Nan could hear a little reluctance from his words.

"I'll come back to see you often." Meng Nan took the luggage that Uncle Zhong had packed for himself.

"Come on!" Uncle Zhong patted Meng Nan's shoulder, groaned for a while, and said seriously: "I understand your thoughts. But please remember. Gratitude is a good virtue, but don't be too narrow-minded. In fact, what we really want to give back is this society! ”

"Remember, come home often!"

"Uncle Zhong, you've seen too many card shadows!" Meng Nan smiled, hiding his inner fluctuations with a nonchalant smile and tone.

The term home is really far away for him, tens of thousands of light years......

"Is that you?" At the door of the security office, Meng Nan met the young man with the second middle school illness again, and saw that he was also carrying a big duffel bag. Meng Nan could guess that it was probably his perceptual strength that played a role in making him exceptionally admitted.

"Who are you?" The second middle school boy looked at Meng Nan vigilantly, not remembering that he knew the man with thick black eyebrows in front of him.

"My name is Meng Nan, and in the future, we will be colleagues!" Meng Nan stretched out his hand to the second middle school boy and said in a friendly manner. He was extremely interested in the strength of the boy's perception, and indeed in the way the world fought.

As a security guard, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not encounter fights and killings. Having such a low-level and simple-minded little brother with high perception intensity should be a worry-free thing. Meng Nan made a plan very shamelessly.

As for how to have a good relationship with this second-year teenager, for Meng Nan, who is a man of two lives, it is easier than eating breadfruit.

"My name is Long Aotian!" The name said by the second middle school boy was domineering, which made Meng Nan look at his short stature, and he felt a little disobedient.

Not surprisingly, Meng Nan and Long Aotian, who were reported at the same time, were assigned to a bedroom, and the two of them chatted while tidying up the bedroom.

"Brother Mengnan, my dream is to go to the Federal Supreme High School for further study, and now I am here to work as a security guard to save for tuition."

"Brother Mengnan, what is your ideal?"

Long Aotian, a second-year teenager, once he felt that he was understood, he opened his heart and talked with Meng Nan from the bottom of his heart. The two of them talked until the night was getting hazy, and the gurgling sound of their stomachs reminded them that it was time to go to the cafeteria......

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