Chapter 28 Conscience is a shackle
"Helen!" Pascal was startled by the delicate voice in his ears, and raised his hand to throw out the paper knife. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info came and flashed away, with a sullen face: "What are you doing, you want to kill people!"
Pascal had already realized that it was Polly after the knife was released, and quickly withdrew the magic, and the paper knife hung down softly: "No, no......" While panicking and justifying, he quickly put away his notebook.
"I didn't expect Kuroko to look so dark, and I like Helen too!"
"No, it's not ......"
"And said no, I saw it all, alas, poor man, so dark, I can only touch the portrait to comfort myself. β
Pascal sighed, "I don't deserve the best. β
Polly snatched it over, saw that there were two lines of words on the side, and read it out with a pout: "If the meeting is only in a dream, I would rather never wake up." After pondering for a while, he nodded and said, "Although Kuroko looks dark, he is still a little self-aware! When did you have bad intentions against Helen? When and where do you plan to attack, do you want to attack Helen, or do you want to knock her unconscious and drag her into the grass?"
Pascal looked at Polly's pink cheeks, and just thought that you are white and tender, and there is no need to bring a sunspot to me in every sentence, Polly asked like a gun: "No, no, no...... What are you looking for me?"
"Oh, don't you say I almost forgot! You, a trainee reporter, when are you going to start working?"
"I was looking for you, so let's get started. β
"Okay!" Polly said, grabbing the bag and pulling the zipper, the reed rods were scattered all over the table, and some bones rolled straight to the ground, "Let's sort these out first! Alas, these are all saved before, and I don't know how long they have been pressed, so you can take a look, pick them, and find out what is good to use for waste." β
"Ah, so much, is the salary calculated by the hour or by the article?"
"You can do it if you want!" said Polly, pulling a reed pole from her sleeve, "This is today's reed newspaper, you can see if there are any typos, how to fix it to look better or something." Polly said as she spread out the reed poles, which were a few points longer than her body.
"Let's pay by the hour!" Pascal thought of counting by the number of words, but then he thought that if he had to count the number of words, it was not even more cost-effective, "but if we are not together, how can we calculate the time?"
"Oh, you didn't say I almost forgot! Here you go!" Polly pulled out a black object from her pants bag.
"Is it an electronic watch? I have a clock. Pascal looked at the horseshoe watch at the head of the bed.
"Such a primitive thing, no wonder you're so dark. β
Pascal smiled secretly, wondering if there was any causal relationship between the two: "My sister sent it to me." β
"Oh, but I'm not an electronic watch, it's a BP machine!" Polly no longer criticized Pascal's taste, and used to teach Pascal to use it, "You can see clearly, it's a BP machine, and I didn't know how to think it was an electronic watch, this is used for timing, you press it every time you start working, and press it again when you're done, and my phone will ring." If I have something to look for you, just call you, and the BP machine will sound and jump, and you will know that I am looking for you. β
"And where do we meet?"
"Uh...... We'll talk about that later. You have to be careful when you use it, I bought this BP machine for 999 silver baht......"
"What-" Pascal was shocked, his hands shook and the BP machine fell, fortunately, all these years of practice were not in vain, he hurriedly reached out and clenched it tightly in his hand, his brain was like a calculator to calculate, 999 silver baht is almost equal to 60,000 copper baht, according to his own 60 copper baht an hour's salary, that is 1,000 hours of work, 10 hours a day of work will take 100 days, more than three months to pay off!
At this time, a cuckoo call sounded on Polly's body, and Polly took out her mobile phone from her chest and looked at it: "Oops, there is information from another informant, I'll go first, you hurry up and get to work!"
Pascal wanted to confirm the use of the BP machine, but Polly's figure had become a black dot far away, and then looked at the black plastic products two or three inches square in his hand, and his muscles were tense: let's start doing things, remember that she pressed this at the beginning...... No, the chronograph function seems to be this, it's all because she moved too fast just now to see clearly, what if she accidentally pressed the wrong button? 1000 silver baht things, if he wants his old life, he can't afford to pay for it! But 1000 silver baht things, I don't think it will be so easy to break. Pascal was sweating profusely, and quickly wiped it with his hands, for fear that the sweat would seep into the BP machine and break it.
"What are you doing?" Pascal wiped his sweat for the third time, and Russell walked in, "What's this bear-like? Oh, what's it in your hand, BP machine, where did you pick it up?"
"I didn't pick it up...... It was Polly who gave ...... It's not giving, it's borrowing...... Used to count working hoursβ"
"Oh-" Russell took it and played with it, "yes, I remember that the fat pig seems to have used it, and he didn't show off to a girl in class D with a shy stomach on his waist, but the girl swiped out a pink flip phone from her bag, haha, the fat pig's face suddenly turned like a pig's liver, and since then I have seen the girl from a distance and walked around." β
"Do you know how to use it?
"Chronograph, I guess it's this!" Russell pressed, and as soon as Pascal shouted out to be careful, the numbers on the slender screen were already running happily, "Polly is not what you are afraid of? How much did she pay you to buy you so hard?" Olivia was not happy to hear that you were doing this. β
"What's wrong?"
"I guess I'm afraid that you will delay your cultivation, I think you don't know the severity, and you will be drafted in a month, and you are still greedy for this little money. β
"She doesn't know, you don't know! Lily is about to get married, I, as an elder brother, can't just make a phone call and say a few words of blessing perfunctory!" Pascal sighed, "What's more, she's been dragging on for me for several years, and I can't help it." β
"My sister's child is older than my brother's child, and it seems that I haven't escaped this catastrophe!" Russell laughed, "Have you ever thought about using magic to make money?"
"How?"
"For example, robbing the rich and helping the poor or something, anyway, the money of some rich people is unknown, and it is too much to spend in eight lifetimes, robbing the rich and helping the poor can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven. β
"They are morally corrupt if they do whatever it takes to get rich, and if we steal, we are morally corrupt. Pascal said.
"It's not done often, it's just an expedient measure, if you only do one bad thing in your life, it's not a big deal!"
"A piece of white paper has only one black dot, isn't that more eye-catching?"
"Conscience is a shackle!" Russell sighed, "it seems that it is better to do more bad things, and if you do too many bad things, your conscience will be numb." β
"It's not that I haven't said bad things about others or done bad things, but I've never taken the initiative to hurt others or do things that don't have a conscience. If I lose this, alas, what shall I comfort myself with!"
"You deserve to be so pedantic, I'm going to playβ" Russell changed his clothes and ran out, followed by the sound of kicking the door, "Fat pig, you stupid are not good, what have you done except eat wonderful crispy horns!"
"I'll let you see later, my newly practiced invincible stunt, jump and shoot!"
"What?"
"I didn't ...... Nothing, I didn't say anything!"
Pascal couldn't help but laugh when he heard this conversation, and saw a news in the reed newspaper that someone had confessed to Helen with flowers and candles, and remembered that it was a long time ago, and looked at the corner of the reed newspaper and sure enough, 2.29 was written. "It's been so long...... Let's tidy it up first......" Pascal said to himself,Spread out the reed paper one by one,Separate by month,I just feel that the more things are organized,The more irritable the mood becomes,I'm complaining about how Polly has backlogged things for so long,Then I thought that the reed newspaper is the only one she collects everywhere.γRecordγOrganize the news.,And then select from these messages to make the reed newspaper.,And send it everywhere in the school park;Sometimes there are major activities in the school park.,There will be a special issue double in a row.,It's all done by herself.,It must be very difficult.γ Thinking of this, Pascal felt as if he had done something wrong, and secretly resolved to help Polly as much as possible. After a long time, the ten words "the original Polly edited Pascal" also became the reed to report gold.
It took a long time to sort it out, Pascal waited for Russell to come back and asked him to help send a message to Polly with the BP machine, and he also put the sorted reed paper in general, and sat on his lap and waited for Polly to come over. After a while, a burst of bagpipes came from far and near, and Polly appeared, carrying a plastic bag in her hand. "I sorted it out for 3 hours and 26 minutes, and I sorted it out for February and March. β
"Good!" Polly tossed the plastic bag into Pascal's arms, and carried the pile of reed poles that had been arranged on the table into her arms.
"It's ......"
"Even if it's employee welfare, do a good job, I won't treat you badly, maybe I'll give you shares!hahaha-I'll go to dinner first-" Polly spun around and flew away.
"Oranges?" Russell happened to return, staring at the plastic bag in Pascal's arms.
Pascal looked down and saw that there were five oranges inside, and said, "Let's take two and a half of each of us!" and said as he took out two and put them on the table, and put the remaining three on the bedside.
"Isn't it half a person?" Russell said, gesturing with a knife in his hand.
"Yes, you're half, I'm half!" Pascal himself couldn't help laughing.
Russell laughed, cut the orange and ate it: "Yes, it's quite sweet." β
Pascal peeled the skin with his hands, and found it a little difficult, so he grabbed the knife and flew into his hand, and also learned how Russell cut it into four petals, and sure enough, it was juicy and tender, sweet and delicious, and he solved one in one go, and reached out to wipe it on the remaining two oranges, and wrapped it like a page box.
"What, you're afraid that I won't be able to steal it?" Russell threw away the last piece of skin, and swallowed his saliva.
"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I know that you can't help it. Pascal smiled and went out to eat.
Since then, the editorial work of the Reed Newspaper has invaded Pascal's daily life, at first Pascal still has time to practice, and then he is so tired that he is half dead from his busy work all day and night, so he simply leaves, and he is busy for nearly a week to clean up the squeezed things that he had squeezed off. Polly also seemed overjoyed, and couldn't help but straighten Pascal's shoulder: "Although the sunspot looks dark, it's actually quite useful! Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner! By the way, as a reward, I'll promote you to be a full-fledged reporter today." You have to work hard, and you can be promoted to associate editor, editor, deputy editor-in-chief, editor-in-chief, deputy editor-in-chief, editor-in-chief, and you don't have to think about it as president. Hey, why are you stunned?"
"I'm not hungry......"
"Didn't you say you didn't eat breakfast?"
"Still not hungry......" Pascal has never eaten with the school girl, and the thought of sitting and eating with Polly makes me uncomfortable, and I have to say something to suit the occasion when I eat, will I eat too ugly, will I find Polly's white eyes: "Although the sunspot looks dark, the appearance of eating is also ugly!"
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I won't be able to afford it? You just look down on your boss like this?" Polly grabbed Pascal and left, and led him straight up to the second floor of the dining hall, to the window where he had never been, and ordered a few dishes he had never seen before.
Polly watched Pascal feast, then took out a tissue and threw it at him to wipe his mouth: "Although the sunspot looks dark, it is unambiguous when eating!" Pascal suddenly felt that he was black like air, and he could touch anything. "Would you like something to drink...... By the way, you didn't work in a coffee shop before, and you mentioned that you were deducted from your salary by Oskar?"
"It's not a deduction, it should be said that it is unpaid, he said......"
"Let's go, I'll come back for you!" Polly tore off the bow, shook her hair, sat sideways, saw Pascal stunned in place, and patted the bow: "What are you doing in a daze, come up quickly!"
Pascal thought to himself, how could Polly get his salary back, could it be that he was going to scold Oscar, and the rest of the matter would be handed over to Pascal to solve with his fists and feet? If the matter is big, will it alarm the discipline team or even be removed from the school park, thinking of this, he sighed in his heart: "Count...... Forget it......"
"How can that be done! It's up to the owner to beat the dogs! If you dare to owe you wages, you will obviously look down on me Polly! Teach you to see my wrist!" Polly said, grabbing Pascal's arm and pulling him with a bow, and before he could sit down, he rose straight up and slammed into the air towards the Maid coffee shop. Pascal's body leaned back, and he involuntarily stretched out his arm to wrap around Polly's waist, then blushed and quickly let go, his left hand was attached to the bow, the palm magic was firmly absorbed, and his body swayed from left to right, and he had just stabilized his body and had already arrived in front of the coffee shop, and was grabbed by Polly's arm and jumped off the bow.