The descendants of the White School

Chapter 68: Facing the fate of starvation

Chapter 68: Facing the fate of starvation

After dinner, I said goodbye to Ye Ming. After returning to school, Lin Feifei came to me for the first time, and I told Lin Feifei about the whole thing.

Lin Feifei saw my mood. She said to me, "Yuqiao, that Sister Siting has changed you. I may not be able to do it like her, but I can change it for you. Let's look for Sister Siting together. I believe you will meet again.

After Lin Feifei finished speaking, I held her in my arms and stopped talking. Whether I can meet Liu Siting or not is God's arrangement. All I can do now is to continue to live the life I should have.

Speaking of my university, it's really a joke. Really, now some people ask me how I live in college, but I can only laugh and say nothing. Am I ashamed to say that my university is accompanied by a barrel of 20,000 three?

I'm embarrassed to tell my father. In fact, my college life is a mahjong library for the school. Although our dormitory is rarely checked, the dean always has a few brains.

I forgot how many pairs of our mahjong officers have been handed over to the dean. I also forgot how many pairs of mahjong we bought. I only remember that he handed it in and we bought it until the dean got used to it. If he wants to play mahjong one day, he will go to our dormitory for a walk, and every time he will get something.

In addition to playing mahjong, the eight of us often run away from bed and go online all night. This school did not catch us. Under my wise leadership, Wang Ming, Lin Wenhai, Zhao Pingzhong and others are carrying out a disciplined and irregular escape life. Even if the school wants to catch us, they can't catch it.

In addition to playing mahjong and sleeping, I often go shopping with Lin Feifei and chat in the artificial lake. In those two years, our feelings have been deeply rooted in each other's hearts and cannot be separated.

It is said that Wang Ming finally gave his first love under our best planning. Wang Ming's girlfriend's name is Xinxin, just like her name, and my weight is as high as more than 150 catties. In particular, the thigh is estimated to easily crush Ye Xuetong to death. He is strong. Even if there is Wang Ming, who is the backstage, he can't escape being beaten. The bad luck.

We lived such a carefree life until the summer vacation in our second year of high school. Wang Ming and I were dumbfounded. When the holiday was approaching, our principal gave us a sentence: "Go to find a job by yourself. I don't care what you do. A year later, I will come back with a work certificate for my graduation certificate."

Lin Wenhai's father is a senior official and doesn't have to worry about work. Yang Siliang is a rich second generation. Ye Xuetong, Qin Yu and Chen Liang have returned to their hometown to develop their own. Zhao Ping is as loyal as Niu and decided to work hard. What can Wang Ming and I do? We can't do anything except run away from bed and play mahjong. Yes, we can catch ghosts, but when I go to find a job, did I just say that I would catch ghosts? In this way, it is easy to be taken out by security guards.

Fortunately, Yang Siliang said to me, "Don't worry about your graduation certificate. As long as you don't starve to death in a year, I'll give you a full work certificate."

Yang Siliang, I thank his eight generations of ancestors for this. As long as we can get the graduation certificate, we will starve to death. Not long after the headmaster got rid of this, we were kicked out.

Wang Ming and I rented a dormitory and followed the crowd for an interview day and night. At that time, I thought that I could make up the number.

I remember once when I went to an interview, the examiner asked me what I could do. I thought about it for a long time and didn't think of it. I could only say, "I've never been caught in college. Is it a good thing?"

The examiner didn't raise his head. He slapped his hand and said five words to me: "Go home and wait for the notice."

I saw him twist my profile into a ball and throw it into the trash can. I said anxiously, "Well, I can also play mahjong. You're thinking about it."

The examiner was too lazy to pay attention to me. He waved his hand and motioned me to get out of here quickly. I walked out of that company with the idea that ordinary people don't know the true god.

Back to the rental room I rented with Wang Ming, we complained to each other. Wang Ming said to me after eating, "Lao Chen, have you found that the job we are looking for is not what we are good at. We don't have a professional specialty."

I couldn't figure out what other major Wang Ming and I had, so I asked him, "What's your specialty?" Do you want to play mahjong or escape from sleep?

Wang Ming said, "No, no, no, that's just a sideline. Our major is to catch ghosts. Have you forgotten?"

I suddenly realized and said to him, "Then how do we specialize? Killing ghosts everywhere? But it's not right. Aren't we still starving to death?"

Wang Ming said, "We can help people catch ghosts. At that time, they will give us money, and we will not be hungry. Now many people are working in this industry, and we are invincible in the world. How can we do it or not?"

I thought about it. I don't know what else I can do except that now. The only dead horse is a living horse doctor. I took out the remaining 50 yuan and said to him, "It's up to you. My last property is here."

Wang Ming took my money and went out happily. He found the only bag of instant noodles I had left to barely satisfy my hunger. I don't know what to do with this meal in the evening, so I had no choice but to go to Lin Feifei's place for dinner.

After dinner, I saw Wang Ming holding a large push paper, which was colorful. I picked it up and suddenly became tongue-tied. Wang Ming took my money to print the business card. I said to Wang Ming, "Why do you print these? Eat this tomorrow?"

Wang Ming nodded and said, "I won't eat this in the future, but I have to rely on this to eat."

I took a closer look at the business card, which said: professionally catching ghosts, treating episthesis, and looking at the house. Contact: Mr. Chen ****** (telephone) Mr. Wang ****** (telephone) In order to do good deeds, the fee is reasonable.

I took a look at Wang Ming and said, "Does anyone believe this? Don't put all my last money in it."

Wang Ming said, "Is there anyone who wants to try it before you know? Don't talk nonsense. If you don't want to put in the 50 yuan, go and send all these out."

I nodded and thought about it. If you don't treat a dead horse, you will die. Walking on the street, holding these business cards in his hand, Wang Ming is shameless and gives them to others, but I don't have the face, so I can only put them on the car and seat.

Finally, I finished sending these. I went back to the dormitory and waited for the phone call. Not to mention how difficult it was. I know it was unlikely. Wang Ming threw it on the ground at a glance, causing the confusion of the street sweeping aunt. I am deeply sorry.

Lying on **, I said to Wang Ming, "Lao Wang, do you agree that we do this? If he knew, he wouldn't come to slap us, would he?"

Wang Ming said, "Why don't you agree? We don't hurt people or cheat money. If we really see ghosts in the future, it is legal to help those people get rid of them and ask him to take some money. Didn't your master say that?

I thought for a moment and said, "If my master knew that I had mixed up like this, he wouldn't forgive me. He told me not to cheat and hurt people at the beginning. We should not be harmful, right?"

Wang Ming nodded and said, "Yes, we are saving people, and we are also for life. They can understand."

I said, "Uh-huh, I can understand. If we really meet ghosts in the future, we still have something to eat. If there is no ghost, what shall we eat?"

Wang Ming shook his head and said, "After all, we can't run for nothing without ghosts. It depends on the situation in the future."

At this time, my mobile phone rang, not to mention how excited I was. I swallowed and picked up the phone to know that it was not a business, but the landlord came to urge the rent.

(The first volume is ready. What do you think? Some people may say that it's boring and the pace is too fast. This is the first novel of Night Owl. Some of them are immature and forgiven. The next chapter is definitely a slow pace. I hope you don't scold me for procrastination.)