Saving the Tragic Adonis

Weed!

It was the day that Yin Qiáng killed Chen Hui!

This……

Under the circumstances at that time, Zhou Juan certainly couldn't celebrate his birthday with him, and there might be a lot of media harassment.

Shu Ning sighed silently.

The little villain's birthday is over, what should I do?

Saying happy birthday to him now seems a little pào? After all, almost half a month has passed.

Shu Ning put the phone on the table and continued to eat with a spoon. Eating and eating, but also feel that it is not taste.

No one gave birthday wishes, isn't the little villain very sad?

He picked up the phone, hesitated for a while, carefully found Yin Mingzheng's name in the Q group of the class, clicked it, and sent a "Happy Birthday".

Yin Mingzheng rarely goes to Q, if it weren't for the old class occasionally assigning homework in the group and asking about things, he would not use it at all. He was like a eccentric who lived in isolation, rejected by others and rejected by others.

The villain's avatar is gray and definitely not online.

I don't know if I can see it.

If you know the little villain's birthday, and give him a big surprise on his birthday, how many favorability points will you have! Wechat QQ or something can definitely be added! Unlike now, he didn't even ask for the little villain's cell phone number.

I don't know what year and month I can pull the little villain's little hand... Oh no, be friends with the little villain.

Missing the little villain's birthday felt like missing 100 million yuan. Shu Ning was so annoyed that he couldn't even eat.

After tossing around for a long time in the airport, Shu Ning found the leather sofa and sat down, set the alarm clock to get ready to sleep, opened QQ without hope before going to bed, and immediately sat up straight in surprise - the little villain replied to him!

【thanks. 】

These two words made Shu Ning feel a hundred times more excited, but the little villain actually said thank you to him. It's not easy, it's not easy.

This kind of feeling is like a cat owner who has been raised for a long time, finally willing to show his belly and let it be touched, and the shoveling has been rewarded.

His cubs are so nice.

Good son, wait for your father to help you recognize your identity, and you will definitely get to the top of your life as soon as possible.

Shu Ning put on a blindfold and slept on the sofa.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, there were no customers in the lobby of Shaojigong Hotel. The waiters sat at the round table in a leisurely manner and chatted, smiling at the beautiful young man standing in front of the counter chatting with the boss.

"How old are you?" The restaurant owner looked Yin Mingzheng up and down, his eyes critical.

Yin Mingzheng said silently: "Sixteen."

"Sixteen? Working on winter vacation?" the restaurant owner said. "Also. But, ten dollars an hour, isn't it?"

Yin Mingzheng: "Can't you be taller?

"Ten yuan is already a conscientious price!" The fat boss shook his head, "Nowadays children have never endured hardship, do you think money is so easy to earn? Go out and see, many people earn only more than 2,000 yuan a month, I'll give you ten yuan an hour, and I'll never cheat you."

Yin Mingzheng was silent for a moment, then raised his head, his eyes were dark and deep, "Boss, can I have a job with a higher salary? I want to repay the debt as soon as possible."

"The salary is higher?" The boss laughed, disdainful of the idea of ​​a child who knows nothing, "Yes, for a serious job with a higher salary, those programmers can earn tens of thousands a month and millions a year; In business, in a good year, you can earn hundreds of thousands or millions; in finance, you can earn tens of thousands a month; and in stocks, you can also earn hundreds of thousands or millions… See for yourself.”

"There are also informal jobs with high wages. Those beautiful and handsome guys in the night show can earn 10,000 yuan in one night. You look good, and you may earn that much if you go to accompany the rich woman..."

Yin Mingzheng interrupted him, "I want to work seriously."

The waiters at the round table laughed.

"A serious job?" The boss also smiled and said as if teasing a kitten and a dog. "The serious jobs with high wages are the ones I mentioned, but most of them require academic contacts. Do you have any?"

Yin Mingzheng shook his head, "Then what are the high-paying jobs that don't require academic connections?"

The waiters burst out laughing again.

The boss grinned and said, "There are those who do business, those who speculate in stocks and gold, and those who win the lottery...Which one do you choose?"

Yin Mingzheng nodded, "Thank you boss."

He left the Shaojigong Hotel silently, and people's happy laughter came from behind.

"Young people today, with high eyes and low skills, want to find people with high wages hahaha!"

This is the fifth place Yin Mingzheng has found. Shops, restaurants, cleaners...the wages are all low. Others see him as young and the wages are lower.

You can only earn a few dozen yuan a day after working. When will you be able to pay off your debts?

Programmers, stocks, finance...

Yin Mingzheng's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

He went to the city library in public, found books related to programming, and looked for a seat slowly.

Unknowingly, at night, he took out his new mobile phone while reading and inquiring, and clicked Q to see what the head teacher said.

A strange mushroom head sends him a message.

Yin Mingzheng was startled and opened the mushroom head.

【Happy birthday. 】

Yin Mingzheng stared at the four words, exited the window, and clicked on the class group to find Shiitake Mushroom, whose name was [Shuning].

Yin Mingzheng's mouth gradually showed a smile, he opened the mushroom head, typed a line, deleted it, and finally replied: [Thank you. ] Glancing at the news in the group, Yin Mingzheng exited the interface, returned to his expressionless face, and continued to bow his head.

read books.