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After mailing the things, Liu Qingming went to book a train ticket, and found that there was no ticket for the train to Jiangcheng today, so he booked a ticket. After all, he had been delayed for several days, and he would be embarrassed to delay it any longer. Anyway, he doesn't have anything to do here for the time being.

After lunch, Liu Qingming called a car with Didi and headed for the airport.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the driver, Master Wang, answered the phone, and then told Liu Qingming that he wanted to take another person.

The driver's surname is Wang. Didi's backstage showed that it was Master Wang, and Liu Qingming called him Master Wang. Master Wang is in his twenties and looks like he has just graduated from college. His hair is yellow, his face has a lot of pimples, his eyes are a little dark, and his body looks quite thin. It's obviously the sub-health state caused by staying up late to play games for a long time. Between the eyebrows, there are many sad faces.

As soon as Master Wang got in the car, he explained to Liu Qingming that he was not a professional, he was off work or on vacation, and he had nothing to do, just to play.

At this time, it's not a holiday, and it's not a time to get off work.

Liu Qingming didn't break it. Just told Master Wang, as long as it doesn't delay his trip. He could see that this Master Wang was not easy.

Master Wang turned back and ran for more than ten minutes, picking up a man in his thirties. The men were dressed and dressed quite cleanly, with neatly combed hair and gold-rimmed glasses. It's a middle-aged man who looks quite gentle.

Liu Qingming chatted with the middle-aged man for a few words, only to learn that the middle-aged man also went to Jiangcheng.

After chatting a few more words, the middle-aged man learned that Liu Qingming was working in the twelfth middle school, and his face suddenly showed a touch of surprise.

"You also work in the twelfth middle school, and my brother and I also work in the twelfth middle school, Xiao Liu, this is even a ride on the bus, our brothers are really fateful."

"It's quite fate," Liu Qingming said with a smile.

"By the way, why haven't I seen you before, are you a new teacher? I heard that it is not easy for new teachers to come in now, this year there are thousands of applicants, and seven or eight are recruited, which is much more difficult than we were at that time. The middle-aged man said.

The middle-aged man's name is Yue Kuan, and he is a teacher in the twelfth middle school. Yue Kuan was also quite happy at this time. After all, in this field, when you meet a colleague in the same car, even if you don't know each other, you can barely be regarded as meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country.

"I'm new, but I'm not a teacher, I'm a security guard," Liu Qingming said.

The middle-aged man's eyes showed some disdain. No matter how many far-fetched explanations there are in the world. In this world, many professions are three, six, nine and so on. Saying that everyone is equal is a very awkward desire to cover up.

At this time, he noticed what Liu Qingming was wearing. Although it looks quite delicate, the clothes are really cheap.

Although he still looks smiling on the surface, if you are careful, you can still feel that his attitude has actually become much colder.

Zhongyuan Airport is dozens of kilometers away from the city, and it took half an hour for the car to get there.

When queuing for a boarding pass, there was a young man at a service desk next to him.

The young man was quite tall, and he looked very handsome, dressed in sportswear, and had a tall figure. The skin is slightly dark, which can be seen, and the body is also very strong. Walking on the street, it belongs to the kind that attracts the attention of girls.

It seems that after he got his ticket from the ticket machine, he had to run to the service desk to change his boarding pass.

The lady at the service desk patiently explained to him for a long time, and he began to ask for invoices again. Someone explained to him that his itinerary was an invoice. He didn't say it was fake, and the itinerary was not the same as the invoice he saw on a daily basis. also said that such a big airport even fooled him. This is a big shopkeeper bullying or something, and you have to go to the tax office to report the airport or something. He had to ask someone to give him an invoice that would scratch the prize.

A large number of people were dumbfounded, crying and laughing.

However, many people don't notice. When the young man left, the rather cute girl at the service desk kept secretly looking at her back, and her cheeks were slightly red.

After getting on the plane, Yan Kuan did not sit with Liu Qingming, but sat by the window in a separate position.

In the middle is a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old woman, surnamed Su Lin, who is an executive of a company in Jiangcheng.

Su Lin was dressed in a beige knee-length dress, with flesh-colored stockings on her slender legs. There was a bit of coldness on his face.

Liu Qingming just nodded politely to her, which was regarded as a hello. These were all things he overheard when he was listening to Yan Kuan chatting with Su Lin.

Liu Qingming leaned on the seat and squinted, and gradually fell asleep.

I don't know when, Liu Qingming suddenly felt a strange feeling about something below.

He slowly opened his eyes, and he finally knew why his place was weird.

I saw that Su Lin's head was tilted on his lap, his lips were basically touching the base of his thigh, and the hot breath he exhaled made his place crispy and numb.

"Hey, wake up, wake up," Liu Qingming patted Su Lin's shoulder and said to her.

Liu Qingming could see that this girl should be very tired, and she could sleep so the plane. It wouldn't hurt if she really slept on her for a while. However, her current posture really makes Liu Qingming a little helpless. Liu Qingming opened his eyes and just saw the seductive furrows on his chest, and even the white fabric with lace edges.

It can be seen that this is a girl who loves cleanliness very much. The white fabric wasn't new, but it was clean. Liu Qingming was so close to her that he could even smell the pleasant smell of laundry detergent.

Su Lin opened her eyes, as if she had some bed air, glanced at the person who woke her up, and closed her eyes again. However, suddenly, she rubbed it, opened her eyes again, and felt that her posture was not very elegant, and Su Lin's face suddenly turned red like an apple.

"I'm sorry......" Su Lin was embarrassed at Liu Qingming.

"It's okay," Liu Qingming said with a smile.

Su Lin is indeed quite tired. Although she is a company executive, the performance pressure is too great, and she has been resting on the plane almost every day recently. It's just that what happened just now really made her quite depressed. actually fell asleep on someone's lap, and the position is still so special.

Su Lin is not a person who twists and turns, and their company's business is mainly abroad, especially in those more chaotic countries. She couldn't deal with all kinds of characters if she twisted. chatted with Liu Qingming for two or three sentences, and the embarrassment was revealed.

After a while, Su Lin went to the bathroom.

Looking at the twisted waist, Liu Qingming's brows were slightly wrinkled.

"If it's convenient, can you let me check your pulse?" When Su Lin came back, Liu Qingming said to her.

"Doctor?"

Su Lin asked Liu Qingming as she sat down in her seat. There was a slight surprise on his face. When it comes to taking the pulse, it should be traditional Chinese medicine. However, in the eyes of ordinary people. Chinese medicine practitioners are generally the kind of old people with gray beards. Even if you are younger, you have to be fifty or sixty years old. There are very few young TCM practitioners. Many types of Western medicine are actually just to understand the instructions of drugs and medical devices and learn to operate them. The inheritance system of traditional Chinese medicine is relatively complex, and it is good to learn to grasp medicine in ten or eight years. In fact, after many graduate students majoring in traditional Chinese medicine come out, they are also confused about traditional Chinese medicine, and most of them rely on taking some Western medicine certificates and relying on Western medicine to eat. A Chinese medicine practitioner in his twenties will be somewhat counterintuitive.

A smile appeared at the corner of Su Lin's mouth.

She was almost deceived by Liu Qingming's honest appearance. However, there has never been a shortage of hollowing out of the way to talk and pursue around her.

"Dude, you finally can't hold it anymore, hehe"

A young man in front of him whispered a smile at Liu Qingming and said. Just now, the men around Su Lin basically changed their ways to talk to Su Lin one after another. Only, Liu Qingming didn't react. He felt that Liu Qingming must be holding back some big move. Who knew it was the pulse, it was really a bit of a lough.

Even if you want to pretend to be a Western doctor, you can pretend to be a Western doctor. After all, there are still many young elite Western medicine doctors in these years. This pretending to be a Chinese medicine practitioner can't even fool those little white beauties who have just left school, let alone an elite woman like Su Lin.

"Xiao Liu is the security guard of our school, and he is still quite humorous, hehe"

Yue Kuan said with a smile at Su Lin.

In his heart, he was laughing at Liu Qingming's incompetence, a small security guard, who even made up his mind about an elite white-collar worker like Su Lin. It's really a toad that wants to eat swan meat. In Yue Kuan's eyes, people who work as security guards are generally born in rural areas and their family backgrounds are not very good. Moreover, they are still relatively lazy, or physically weak, and cannot do heavy work. Otherwise, they all went to the construction site to work hard, who would be the security guard. After all, although the job of a security guard is not very helpful, the income is far worse than that on the construction site.

In recent years, in many rural areas, widows and second-married rural women with children have become fragrant and sweet, and many young and strong small migrant workers with a monthly income of seven or eight thousand have to be taken by matchmakers to line up for blind dates.

Your little security guard whose monthly income is not enough to cover the stockings on someone's lap also wants to beat people's ideas.

This sweet dream is really fragrant.

Yue Kuan pondered in his heart, this poor person must really have something to hate. In many cases, he felt pity for the rural people. The working environment is not good, and the income is not good. However, he is still delusional. Not being able to recognize yourself is always the saddest.

PS: Thank you tt and kai888 for the flowers and tips.

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