Chapter 142 Don't be afraid, I will make you clean and beautiful again
Unlike Feng Yuhuai, who is aloof and overly cautious.
Chang Qingsen was obviously an "ideal target for electronic fraud". Just a simple text message was enough to easily break through his defenses and put an invisible electronic anklet on him.
"What a good kid! He single-handedly saved the unicorn from a precarious situation!"
Feng Mu looked at the confident smile that had returned to Fifth Brother's face, and felt more and more impressed by the new track that Fifth Brother had created, which had a bright future.
"I can find an opportunity to give some pointers to Senior Brother Five in the future to repay him for his technical support." Feng Muxin thought. He has always been a person who knows how to repay kindness.
After his fifth senior brother helped him install the positioning software on his mobile phone, Feng Mu returned to the yard to continue practicing his kung fu.
Hong Ya looked at her junior brother in surprise, who had been busy for a while and then came back. Her face froze slightly. She thought her junior brother had finished practicing tonight.
She was almost ready to stop and watch some drama before going to bed.
Unexpectedly, it turned out that the junior brother was just taking a short halftime break.
Hong Ya's heart tightened involuntarily, and her long hair, which had just been loosened, was skillfully tied into a bun again. Then she followed in the footsteps of her junior brother and continued to practice.
Zhao Zhixin looked at the scene in front of him with a serious gaze, and suddenly he felt that the peanuts were no longer fragrant and their taste became bland.
He opened his mouth slightly, his lips trembling, as if something was about to come out of his mouth but he swallowed it back.
In the end, he chose to turn a blind eye and turned his head slightly, intending to make an exception and pour a glass of Second Senior Sister's wine to taste it. But when he turned around, he saw Liu Xie had already finished the gourd of wine in one gulp and went back to the house.
The yard was soon empty.
Only Feng Mu was left, completely absorbed in practicing martial arts. Behind him, a guy with a bun on his head was yawning and also practicing martial arts as if he was sleepwalking.
Time passes slowly.
[Seven Killing Fists·Blood and Flesh Second Solution·Intermediate Proficiency +14][Soul Chasing Step·Blood and Flesh Second Solution·Elementary Proficiency +10][Senluo Finger·Blood and Flesh Second Solution·Elementary Proficiency +20][Pig iron consumption increased↑, +3.3%.][Evil iron consumption-][Today's settlement screen is as follows:
[Current edible column 1: Pig iron (edible degree 35.6/100%, reserves 2%) [Current edible column 2: [Yinsha Jiuyou Evil and Resentful Iron (edible degree 5.8%/100%, reserves 2.2%)] Today's "card draw" has not yet been delivered, and it is still a day of mediocre luck.
At 05:30 in the morning, Feng Mu returned to his room to sleep, looking a little tired. Hong Ya had no idea when she returned to bed. She only remembered having nightmares all night.
In the dream, I was practicing martial arts diligently, as if I was possessed by an evil spirit.
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On Monday, April 18, early in the morning, a new day began with the lights in the upper city turning on on time.
Chang Qingsen climbed out of the warm bed sleepily, picked up his mobile phone and looked at the text messages he received before going to bed last night.
——【School Tip】There is something wrong with your student information and you need to re-authenticate it. Please click the following link to complete the operation to avoid affecting your college entrance examination eligibility application. 【Link】
Chang Qingsen stared, his thick eyebrows slightly raised: "Strange, I clearly followed the requirements in the link and filled in my personal information again, why is there no reply after I sent it?"
He muttered to himself in great dissatisfaction: "Is there any omission in the resubmitted information? They should at least give a clear answer. These people in the school office are really rough and irresponsible in their work."
After venting a few words of dissatisfaction, Chang Qingsen turned over and got out of bed, and folded the quilt neatly with quick movements, making it as angular as a block of tofu.
After washing up, he walked into the dining room and saw his mother and uncle already sitting at the table enjoying breakfast.
Chang Qingsen straightened his back, sat upright on the chair, greeted his uncle politely, and then asked curiously: "Uncle, why did you come so early today?"
Chang Wei was chewing on a bun, with the soup splashing everywhere, and he said in a vague voice: "We are all family, relax a little, don't be so restrained."
Chang Qingsen put down his chopsticks, sat up straighter, and responded respectfully: "I understand, uncle."
Chang Wei shook his head gently and waved his hands, looking somewhat helpless: "Okay, let's eat first."
He paused for a moment, then continued, "I heard from your mother that you only wanted to reach the citizen level in the college entrance examination, and you didn't plan to continue your studies. Instead, you wanted to come to the prison system where I am?"
Chang Qingsen nodded seriously and said firmly, "Indeed, my aptitude is not outstanding, and my grades are just enough to pass the college entrance examination. Continuing to invest a lot of energy and money in those lowest-level colleges and universities to barely survive is just a waste of time for me. I think it is better to enter the society as soon as possible and find a development path that suits me."
There was a glimmer of approval in Chang Wei's eyes, but also a hint of regret.
Chang Qingsen went on to say, “After careful consideration, I felt that the prison system where my uncle worked was the best place for me to start. I am very interested in this field. I believe that prison is not just a place to imprison prisoners, but also a special and alternative university that can benefit me for a lifetime.”
Chang Wei looked at his nephew's unwavering expression and knew that any amount of persuasion would be in vain.
Moreover, he could hear Chang Qingsen's high evaluation of the prison system, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of professional pride.
He laughed out loud and chewed the bun, unconsciously increasing his pace. The soup splashed on his clothes, but he didn't care.
Chang Qingsen frowned slightly, but did not consciously avoid the soup that splashed on his sleeves.
Seeing this, the mother next to him couldn't help but say to Chang Wei: "Your clothes are dirty, take them off and I'll wash them for you."
Chang Wei just shook his head, ate the bun in a few bites, wiped his mouth casually, and then smiled: "It doesn't matter, when I go to work later, there are plenty of prisoners who can help me wash clothes. If they can't wash them clean, I will twist their hands off and teach them how to wash."
Chang Qingsen subconsciously licked the soup at the corner of his lips, then carefully wiped his mouth with a tissue.
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At this time, Chang Wei turned to Chang Qingsen and instructed him, "Since you have made up your mind, it just so happens that the Second Prison has a quota recently. Your uncle is quite influential in the Second Prison. I have already submitted your resume through my connections. It shouldn't be a big problem."
He paused and continued, "However, you still have to concentrate on preparing for the college entrance examination during this period. After the college entrance examination, I will take you to the second prison area to officially start work."
Chang Qingsen nodded solemnly.
After finishing his meal, he put on his backpack and left. After walking a distance, he turned into a dark alley nearby.
Deep in the alley, in a tattered cardboard box, several kittens, only two months old, were snuggling together.
The mother cat is not here. She may have gone out to the garbage dump to look for food.
Chang Qingsen approached slowly. The kittens sensed the human presence and immediately climbed out of the box alertly and retreated back.
He squatted down and carefully took out a meat bun wrapped in a tissue from his pocket. He gently tore open the dough, letting the tempting meat aroma fill the air.
The kittens approached cautiously at first, and after confirming that this "terrible two-legged beast" posed no threat, they relaxed their vigilance and began to scramble to take bites of the delicious meat buns.
Chang Qingsen looked down at the kittens fighting for food, and his eyes were quickly attracted by one of the kittens with the shiniest fur and the cleanest look.
He suddenly grabbed the kitten tightly and used its white fur to wipe the stubborn oil stains on his sleeves.
However, the stain quickly spread on the sleeve, and the cat hair stuck to it, and the struggling kitten's hair became messy and lost its original luster and smoothness.
A trace of deep disappointment flashed across Chang Qingsen's eyes, and he whispered to himself: "It's dirty and not good-looking anymore."
After a short pause, he sighed, lowered his head and said gently to the kitten that made a shrill cry: "But it's okay, don't be afraid, I will make you clean and beautiful again."
A quarter of an hour passed.
The mother cat came back with food in her mouth. She soon discovered something strange in the cardboard box and let out a heart-wrenching scream.
In the box, a blood-red kitten without any other colors lay there quietly, motionless, and even its two open pupils were painted red.
Outside the box, several trembling kittens huddled together tightly, their eyes full of confusion and fear, with unchewed meat bun remnants hanging from the corners of their mouths.
And, in the darkness, a strange eye was watching this scene indifferently...
(End of this chapter)
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