Change your life: I leave my life to God

For the mission, Liao Cong could only shamelessly go to Zhou Caihong.

“…” Zhou Caihong looked up at Liao Cong, her eyes seemed to ask him what was wrong.

Liao Cong scratched his head: “Girlfriend, I’m injured.”

Zhou Caihong looked puzzled: “Where is it injured again?”

“My foot!” Liao Cong had prepared a plan before he came, and he lay on Zhou Caihong’s desk and said: “As a girlfriend, don’t you know how to take care of your injured boyfriend?”

Zhou Caihong is a good person, and the contempt is only left in her eyes: “Hehe, you still need someone to take care of you?”

“Have you forgotten that we are going to act, how can you ignore it at this time?” Liao Cong whispered, and shamelessly asked: “Before my foot injury is healed, you will go to my place at noon, in the evening, and during the self-study time after the evening self-study, understand?”

This is unreasonable The request was difficult for Zhou Caihong, who studied hard, to accept: "Why?"

"In return, I can tutor you in math."

Zhou Caihong looked at Liao Cong suspiciously and said, "Really?"

Liao Cong shamelessly helped Zhou Caihong pack up her books: "Come on, look at the beauties and refresh your eyes, your injury will heal quickly!"

"Rogue!"

Mathematics is Zhou Caihong's weakness. She scored more than 100 points in the first year of high school, but her grades have often fluctuated around the passing line during this period. Last time, she scored less than 80 points. Liao Cong, a math top student, had many listeners in his tutoring class, which was not as good as the opportunity for individual tutoring. Zhou Caihong was reserved for a while, and followed Liao Cong to Class 4.

When Lin Xiaoxiao, who had just returned from teaching Qin Xiaoya, saw Zhou Caihong sitting in her seat, her eyebrows stood up, and her eyes were like knives, roaming around Liao Cong and Zhou Caihong: Damn, my home was robbed!

"You go sit with Xiaojuan for a while." Liao Cong took the time to say this, and then bent down to continue to explain the problem to Zhou Caihong.

"I won't! This is my seat!"

Liao Cong looked up at the angry Lin Xiaoxiao, and stretched out his hand to press Zhou Caihong's shoulder who was about to get up: "I'll finish this problem right away."

Lin Xiaoxiao stared at Zhou Caihong and said very rudely: "No! Get out of here!"

Liao Cong frowned and gave up his seat unhappily. It was almost half an hour, and it was ruined by the silly girl Lin Xiaoxiao. Liao Cong and Zhou Caihong let Lin Xiaoxiao sit in. Liao Cong pressed Zhou Caihong to sit in his seat, and he moved Wen Yujuan's stool and sat at the door to continue tutoring.

Lin Xiaoxiao seemed to feel that Liao Cong was angry, but she was obviously more wronged. She couldn't stand Liao Cong being affectionate with other girls.

Zhou Caihong returned to her classroom only after the bell rang. Liao Cong lay on the table and entered the special space. He was immediately happy to find that this actually counted as one time. It seems that the so-called deskmate is just the same table, and there are no more requirements.

When he was in a good mood, he felt more comfortable seeing the angry Lin Xiaoxiao. He took out a few candies from his pocket, pinched one and handed it to Lin Xiaoxiao.

"I won't eat it! Humph!"

Liao Cong peeled off the candy wrapper, put the candy against Lin Xiaoxiao's lips, and said in a flattering manner: "Oh, why are you so angry? You don't even want to eat candy..."

"Don't let anyone take my seat in the future!"

"Then I'll sit next to you and let her sit next to me next time."

Lin Xiaoxiao was so angry about the so-called next time that she ate the candy with a groan and pinched Liao Cong a few times to vent her anger.

With this experience, Liao Cong's tutoring classes became more frequent. He stayed in the classroom to teach in the morning, noon and night. His hard work also inspired Shi Xuexia, Cui Jingjing, Guo Feifei and Han Jinghui. Even Lin Xiaoxiao attended the class twice. However, Liao Cong always left the closest seat for Zhou Caihong every time he taught. Cui Jingjing complained about this kind of differential treatment several times. In revenge, she took advantage of her position to teach in the evening self-study. =|

Liao Cong spent too much time in the classroom and didn't bother to inquire about the school recruitment. Anyway, the task had been completed and it had nothing to do with him. However, Han Meihui was obviously very concerned about this matter. During the meal, she kept talking about the news she had inquired about. It seemed that she knew more than those vocational high school students who had the intention of finding a job.

"Liu Yusong said that the pharmaceutical factory for recruitment was next to their town. It was said that it was newly built two years ago and there were many employees in it."

"The Xinhe Electronics Factory in Kyoto has been established for more than five years. It is very large. It is said that there are several production lines specializing in the production of mobile phone accessories."

"There is also the Hongfei Electronics Factory in Jingdong Province. I heard that the environment there is very good and it is very close to the sea. I have never been to the beach since I was a child!"

Listening to Han Meihui's "chattering", Liao Cong wondered: "How do you know this? ”

Han Meihui said proudly: "When they held the job fair, Deng Jianchang and his friends happened to be in physical education class, and they sneaked in and heard it."

"Old Deng is really idle. What's the point of looking at that thing? !"

Han Meihui explained for her boyfriend: "Why is it useless? Deng Jianchang and I agreed to transfer to the vocational high school together in the third year of high school. It won't hurt to look around and ask more now!"

It was the first time that Liao Cong heard Han Meihui talk about this: "You want to transfer to a vocational high school?"

Han Meihui pouted: "What else, is my score enough to enter university?"

Liao Cong looked Han Meihui in the face: "The scores required for junior colleges are very low. With the expansion of colleges in recent years, there will always be schools to accept you as long as you want to go..."

"What's good about going to school?" Han Meihui was bored when she mentioned this: "It's so boring to be trapped in the classroom every day like now. ”

“College is different.”

“What’s the difference? You still have to study.” Han Meihui seemed to have made plans long ago: “I’m not going to college. I’ve been going to school and attending classes every day since I was a child. It’s boring. When I get to the third year of high school, I will participate in the school’s recruitment and go to other cities to work and travel. It’s great to have money, a job, and free time!”

Liao Cong sneered: “You may have some misunderstandings about work! Who’s company can let you free time?”

“Then there is rest time!” Han Meihui didn’t want to argue with Liao Cong, as soon as the meal was over, he ran to watch Lin Xiaoxiao and Qin Xiaoya practice dancing. Lin Xiaoxiao was barely a qualified dance teacher. At least her dancing posture attracted the envy of Han Meihui, Wu You and other girls. They followed her to take classes every day and learned some basic dance.

Everyone will have more motivation and tolerance for things they are interested in. Even though practicing dance and stretching is very hard, Han Meihui persisted, but cultural classes made her particularly headache and repulsive. It seems that she is basically broken and muddled.

The little girl is very opinionated. Others can't persuade her to make a decision. In her case, let alone Liao Cong, even experienced teachers are powerless.

In fact, if it weren't for the fate system restricting Liao Cong, he wouldn't want to be a student. For him, vocational education is like an invisible cage. The difference is that although Liao Cong is not very willing, he still gains a lot here.

"Are you full?"

Zhou Caihong's crisp voice brought Liao Cong back to his senses, and he quickly finished the last few bites of rice. It was good enough for him to be able to go with the flow now. At least he had people he loved, friends, and no pressure. What else could he ask for?

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