Six o'clock in the afternoon.

Top floor of Building 59.

"Sister, let me tell you," Ding Rui hugged Zhang Yi and told Ding Jiaqi, "Brother-in-law took a fancy to a thirty-five or sixteen-year-old fellow who worked in a café, and now he is still in the café on the third floor of Zhonghao Fang, waiting for that woman to get off work." ”

"Huh!" Ding Jiaqi had already changed into light furniture clothes, tied an apron around her waist, and chatted with her younger brother while making milk powder for her son, "Do you believe it?" ”

"I don't believe it either," Ding Rui insisted, "but this is the truth, although the waitress is not beautiful, she is not ugly, and her temperament is quite good." ”

Ding Jiaqi reminded his younger brother, "Dye your hair black, remove the studs, your masculinity is gone." ”

Referring to masculinity, Ding Rui began to talk about the story of Zhang Jing vs. Hei Zhuang.

Zhang Jing didn't know what the sister and brother were chatting.

At the café, I didn't wait for nine o'clock, but at six o'clock, the short-haired waitress changed into her work clothes and sat opposite Zhang Jing.

"Off work?" Zhang Jing looked at his fellow villagers in a white printed dress with an enthusiastic attitude.

"Manager sees that you have been waiting for me, let me leave work early."

"Excuse me," Zhang Jing pointed to his face and asked the thirty-five or sixteen short-haired woman, "Do you remember me?" ”

Looking at Zhang Jing's handsome face seriously, Song Yiyi shook his head.

"Can't," Zhang Jing refused to believe it, "You have seriously affected my values and understanding, how can you not know me?" ”

Song Yi: "...."

Seeing that Zhang Jing said so seriously, Song Yi tried his best to think about it, but he really couldn't think of it.

"Mr. Zhang," Song Yi asked tentatively, "The manager said that you are a big man, we can't know each other, will you be mistaken?" ”

Zhang Jing was also worried about recognizing the wrong person, and reminded: "It was around four or five o'clock in the afternoon, typhoon weather, we were sheltering from the rain under a closed car repair shed, and you rode a battery bike without a raincoat." ”

“！！！”

Song Yi's eyes widened more and more, "It's you!" You're a teenager at that time! ”

"Yes," Zhang Jing nodded vigorously, "Seventeen years old, it won't be wrong, I always remember, even if eleven years have passed, I remember." ”

"Stinky boy, why are you so handsome?" Song Yi cried with joy, "At that time, it was dark and autumn, early love spent all the money for his girlfriend, and in the summer, I planned to walk forty kilometers home." ”

"Yes, thank you for giving me 20 yuan at that time," smiled and smiled, the corners of Zhang Jing's eyes became moist, "Let me believe that there are many good people in this world." ”

"I didn't expect you to remember me and remember this incident, after all, it's only 20 yuan."

"It's impossible to forget," Zhang Jing asked, "I beat your PHS afterwards, you also have a daughter, where is she now?" ”

"In my hometown, my mother took care of her, and I had to wait a year before I could go back to see her."

"It's okay," Zhang Jing patted his chest and said, "I have money now, what ideals you have, as long as it's not the moon in the sky, you can achieve it." ”

"No," Song Yi waved his hand again and again, "It's just 20 yuan, no need to reciprocate." ”

Zhang Jing didn't speak, and quietly looked at Song Yiyi, who had short hair.

Half a day.

Song Yi's expression suddenly changed from 'sister' to a weak 'sister', and asked Zhang Jing repeatedly, "Is it okay to have any ideal?" ”

Nodded his head.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Song Yi's expression became bitter, and his tears were like a valve that couldn't be closed.

"I went abroad to work because I was disheartened," Song Yi slowly stated, "It was the year before last, and I accidentally knew that the reason why I was not admitted to university was because I was impersonated;

The world is too real to know that there is no way to know, if you can..."

At this point, Song Yi looked at Zhang Jing's eyes, tried his best, and shouted in a low voice: "I want to go to college!" ”

After speaking, Song Yi's emotions were out of control, and he cried bitterly on the dining table.

"No problem," looking at the short-haired woman whose shoulders and body were shaking violently uncontrollably, Zhang Jing said in a calm tone, but with sufficient strength: "I'll help you." ”

Helping Song Yi, Zhang Jing is serious, not only to help her realize her college dream, but also to help her get justice.

Because his grades are not good, and the junior college is bought with money, but he knows how difficult it is to get a high score and get into a good university, and he almost blinds his eyes when he reads books.

I have to do my homework until 11 or 12 p.m.

Mock test papers are piled up in three years of high school, yards are two or three meters high.

As a result, at the end of the effort, he was forcibly snatched by others by means.

The bloody thing is that if the other party works in the yamen, he will hardly receive any punishment, let alone go to prison.

The point is that it is obviously a matter of conclusive evidence, and the victim can hardly do it to seek justice for himself.

Zhang Jing sent the message to Shen Mingming, a Chinese lawyer who had not been in contact for a while, and asked him to hire a team of lawyers from within country D to prosecute the mastermind behind the theft of Song Yi's academic qualifications.

Prepare to fight the lawsuit for a long time.

If you give up halfway, if you continue to exert pressure, a case without suspense can drag on for seventeen or eighteen years.

Seventeen or eighteen years later, there will be no results, and it is very likely that it will not be over.

When the message was sent, Zhang Jing looked up at Song Yi and asked, "How is the University of Southern California?" ”

"This..."

Song Yi stopped crying, she couldn't believe it, she had suffered physically and mentally in the past two years, and she was already afraid of beauty, "Wouldn't it be too exaggerated?" ”

"It's not an exaggeration, except for a few two or three best schools, everything else is theoretically fine," Zhang Jing analyzed for Song Yi, "It's best to choose the University of Southern California, because I often live there;

You can bring your family with you to the reunion. ”

"Don't worry about money," Zhang Jing said for Song Yi, "I will ask a friend to provide you and your husband with a relatively easy part-time job." ”

"I got divorced two years ago," Song Yi introduced Zhang Jing, "a thirteen-year-old daughter who lives with my parents. ”

Zhang nodded, "Then you only need a job that can support four people." ”

"There will also be housing and scooters, in short, everything will be fine," Zhang Jing tried to be as thoughtful as possible, "Give me my mobile phone number, Facebook account, and email address." ”

Song Yiyi entered his mobile phone number into Zhang Jing's mobile phone, added Facebook numbers to each other, and sent an email.

Get the contact details.

Zhang Jing put the 10,000 meters of Singapore dollars he won from Hei Zhuang in the afternoon on the dining table, "You keep the money to buy air tickets, and if you are fast, you will receive the admission email in the next few days;

You don't have to go back to country D, you can apply for a visa to study in an allied country at Temasek. ”

"Okay," Song Yi looked at Qian and asked, "Won't this be a hassle for you?" Or is it a heavy burden? ”

"No," Zhang Jing got up and left his seat as he spoke, "See you next time." ”

Song Yi got up and sent Zhang Jing out of the café.

Seeing Zhang Jing leave, Song Yi's mobile phone rang, and someone sent her a job invitation letter through Facebook.

Heads up is the 'Blue Star Guardian', whose job is the 'Senior Advisor' for the protection of marine life.

The specific work is weekly... Just attend an online meeting once a month.

Monthly salary... The weekly salary is 2,000 meters, and the bank card is played every week, and the card number must be provided now, and the company stipulates that one month's salary will be paid in advance.

Song Yi's eyes blinked, she had heard the Blue Star Guard.

A public welfare organization that is very popular on the Internet, protecting marine life and specializing in the whaling ship of the Chicken Country.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the phone rang again.

This time I received an invitation to the University of Southern California.

This stunned Song Yi, is the efficiency of the allies so high?

Obviously, it's all because of the 'kids' she once helped.

Recalling the typhoon afternoon eleven years ago, the big boy he met under the carport, Song Yi's tears burst out of his eyes again.