Chapter 35 The young master vents his anger for the girl and experiences the shock of homosexuality...
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At first, the ladder slowly rose up, and Wick, who was pulled into the workbench, stood steadily.
The higher I got, the stronger the wind became, and the workbench beneath me swayed violently. This is what it feels like to be forced to jump over the world's deepest canyon.
Cedric, who was into extreme sports, held the railing with one hand and bent down to look down.
The ground shrank into a backdrop, and Chen Che and Liam looked like ants.
It wasn't satisfying or exciting enough, so Cedric shook the railing: "Liam, higher!"
Wick: “…”
He's about to pee.
"Bro, I still have $50 in my pocket. No, I still have $200, that's all I have." The wind slapped his cheeks, and his voice stuttered.
"Hey, you still have money?" Why bother suffering if you don't tell me you have money? Cedric said through the intercom, "He still has $200."
A voice came from the intercom: "OK."
The ladder immediately descended slowly.
Wick wanted to thank himself for working hard. 200 dollars saved him from a difficult situation, so it was worth it.
When it descended to a height of two floors, the workbench suddenly stopped.
A head poked out from between the railings, its expression distorted and blurry. The person wailed, "Let me down, please!"
The young master, who was standing on the ground bored, suddenly flipped over to the roof of the car. He stood tall and straight with an extremely arrogant smile: "Do you think I run an amusement park? You want to get in for $200?"
The two looked at each other from a distance of several meters.
They were clearly teasing him. Wick wanted to jump down, but the safety rope held him back. He could only yell at Chen Che with red eyes, "Then why are you lowering yourself down?"
Liam, who was standing aside and watching the show, looked at him with sympathy: You have no idea how much of a jerk Chen Che is.
Liam, who has been friends with Shen Che for many years, opened his third eye today and saw Young Master Shen venting his anger for the girl for the first time.
Chen Che glanced at the golden-haired man and said, "I'm coming down to talk to you. Face to face, as a sign of respect."
Wick: “…”
The ladder went up again, and the roar was blown away by the wind.
The cold wind blew down his lower body, making him feel chilly. Wick lowered his head, and saw his light-colored pants were soaked.
Cedric patted Wick on the back and said earnestly, "Brother, you've hit a wall. If I were you, I'd pack up and leave tonight."
On the ground, an Asian girl in a Taoist uniform was setting up the filming equipment, zooming in the lens and accurately positioning it on the golden retriever's crotch.
She checked the footage to make sure she hadn't missed a single frame of the action. "Oh my god, we got the footage."
Girl C leaned over and asked: "Why didn't Auntie come?"
"I can't leave. I have a new client to sign an order."
C nodded and turned to Shen Che: "Mr. Shen, this is my friend, also Chinese, whose family runs a martial arts school. Do you want my friend to treat him?"
Shen Che responded politely. It's boring again, forget it.
I didn't expect the golden retriever to be so unfazed. If I give him some Chinese Kung Fu, he'll be scared to death.
But Chen Che would not give up, and he gave Adam homework.
Adam, who was drawing circles out of boredom, suddenly had a bright look in his eyes. He knew the answer to this question!
"A man is harassing another man?" The Asian girl switched to Chinese and looked at Chen Che in astonishment.
"My friend can't have endured these past few months in vain, right?" Chen Che glanced at her. "Repay him with a tit-for-tat. Let him experience the shock of homosexuality."
The girls were full of admiration and raised their thumbs to the sky: "You are awesome."
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On this side, Young Master Shen was busy with his pranks. On the other side, Chi Leyou was extremely anxious.
She stayed in the Liuzi recruitment group for a long time.
The screen is full of recruitment information.
Recruitment 1: Game company, recruiting trial players, the project team is in urgent need, can drive, and all applicants are welcome to submit resumes.
She majored in animation and was attracted by the part-time job at a gaming company, but why did she need a driver's license?
Her "driving skills" are limited to bicycles and electric scooters, so learning to drive must be included in her travels, which is another huge expense.
It’s better to find a good job. Only when you have money can you get a driver’s license.
Recruitment 2: Startup pet company, urgently hiring graduate, Mandarin, Cantonese, English and French.
Is it so hard to find a part-time job now? Do pet companies require knowledge of four languages? Have cats and dogs evolved?
Recruitment 3: Heytea is short of people, looking for interns, coordinates...
It’s not the Heytea in Pacific Department Store, this one is too far away.
Give up.
Recruitment 4: Recruiting language teachers, English, French and Spanish.
Chi Leyou's eyes lit up, she qualified!
Her message was drowned out by the overwhelming number of job applications.
When I was feeling disappointed, the message about recruiting language teachers was withdrawn and the other party edited it again: Recruiting language teachers, online class format, female required, proficient in English, French and Spanish - and able to speak the H City dialect.
Some people wonder why language teachers have to speak the H City dialect?
The other party: Employer is from H city.
Another guy is fuming, saying, "Isn't this sexism? Why don't you hire men?"
The other party’s cold attitude: The employer is misogynistic, is there a problem?
The group that was once lively and bustling was now full of dead people.
The weeds that had been barren in his heart for a long time were ignited, and Chi Leyou quickly replied to the other party: I am from H City, a city that is accustomed to Britain, France and Spain.
Other party: Private chat
Chi Leyou got the job without any effort.
The interview lasted 5 minutes. In the first 3 minutes, an older woman appeared. She was dressed in old-fashioned and simple clothes. Chi Leyou mistakenly thought she was the employer.
Unexpectedly, the elder sister apologized repeatedly: "Hello, little teacher, my old lady is meeting guests."
This name reminded her of the wealthy families of the old days.
"It's okay, it's okay." She held her cell phone and walked to the window. The sunlight cast a golden edge on the white clouds. A robin flying back from the south stood on the branch of a bigleaf maple tree. Two wide tire tracks were printed on the mud under the tree.
She could almost imagine the arrogant scene of Shen Che driving the sports car to the downstairs of the dormitory.
After being distracted for a few seconds, she turned her gaze back to the screen and said honestly, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now."
"Just call me Mrs. Wu," Mrs. Wu said. "What's your name, young teacher?"
Chi Leyou was collected and introduced himself as if he was interviewing for a big company.
"Teacher Xiaochi, our old lady has time after practicing Tai Chi in the morning, and she can also spare an hour after taking a nap."
Are you skipping the interview and talking about the actual job?
Chi Leyou tucked her sideburns and waited until Mrs. Wu finished introducing the old lady's daily schedule. She asked, "Mrs. Wu... I'd better call you Aunt Wu. Who am I teaching?"
Mrs. Wu sighed and said, "Look at my brain. I'm good at work, but this is the first time I've found a young teacher for my old lady. Teacher Xiaochi, your student is my old lady."
An energetic old lady with gray hair popped up in my mind, switching her moves with hook hands and push palms.
"Aunt Wu, why don't you ask me some more questions?" This was the first time Chi Leyou had met such an employer. She was afraid that the other party would suffer a loss, and she wanted to meet with her for a whole day and night.
"Ah, the old lady does have a question."
Chi Leyou sat upright, intending to perform a medley of tongue twisters in three languages for the other party.
"Our old lady's Mandarin isn't very good. She usually speaks the H City dialect." Aunt Wu continued, "Can you demonstrate a few sentences?"
“H City dialect…?” Chi Leyou was stunned.
Interview, that's it?
She cleared her throat. It had been a long time since she'd spoken in dialect, but when it came out, it was incredibly smooth. This was the language she'd heard her parents speak since she was born, her "mother tongue," etched into her genes and implanted in her bones.
Mrs. Wu: “Authentic!”
Authentication passed.
She looked at Chi Leyou with the same smile as if she were looking at a national first-class protected animal: "Not many young people can speak dialect nowadays."
That's how the job was decided.
Through Mrs. Wu, Chi Leyou added "Student Wang Guihua" on WeChat.
Summer lotus pond scenery avatar.
Chi Leyou clicked on Wang Guihua’s circle of friends.
[Stay curious at any age - New skill for senior university: dumbbell exercises]
I have nothing to talk about with my classmates. It's either my great-grandson or my great-granddaughter. It's boring. I'm dropping out.
I had an argument with an old man and opened a bottle of Green Beauty. He was so angry that his face turned green. It's just Maotai, right? How expensive can it be?
[Attending the board meeting despite her old, frail legs. Even the Queen of England is still working at 96.]
【I don’t want to go to work, I .... 】
[My grandson will be back tomorrow, looking forward to it]
My grandson brought back a 2-meter-long foreign electric pole and said it was his object.
[Three days of hospitalization for myocardial infarction]
Chi Leyou curled her lips. Her students loved to post on WeChat Moments.
The video popped up on the phone.
Chi Leyou quickly picked up the phone and imitated Mrs. Wu's way of addressing him: "Hello, old lady."
The old lady in the video is sitting in front of an old rosewood high chair, with a carved wooden window behind her.
Perhaps it was a signal problem, the screen froze. She held up her phone and searched for a signal, uttering two "ah-ahs": "This is my territory, you listen to me? You can just blow it on M-Zone! Where's my signal?"
The stained glass window is further away, revealing a large expanse of white wall as white as rice paper. Outside the window is an elegant corner of the courtyard, with a thin layer of snow covering the Podocarpus, like an ink painting.
The signal returned, and the old lady raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you Mr. Xiaochi?"
Amidst the time difference, a pair of eyes as black as fresh ink and a pair of eyes as dusty as glass met each other.
Afraid that the signal was not good, Chi Leyou repeated: "Hello, old lady."
"Why call me old lady? My name is Wang Guihua," the old lady said with a straightforward smile. In an online version of a first meeting, she didn't put on airs, but took the initiative to peel back the candy wrapper, revealing the candy inside to the young stranger.
A sweet-scented osmanthus candy in the shape of a rice dumpling.
Chi Leyou curled the corners of his lips and said, "Hello, Wang."
The old lady pretended to be unhappy: "Teacher Xiaochi, do you think my name is unfashionable?"
Teacher Xiaochi quickly immersed herself in the role of teacher and patiently taught: "No, tongxie is a homophone for tongxie. How lovely is osmanthus? It's fragrant and sweet. My favorite flower is osmanthus!"
"I have a king of osmanthus trees in my yard." Wang Guihua was excited. It was snowing outside, and she had to show her osmanthus tree to Teacher Xiaochi. Mrs. Wu persuaded her to go back earnestly, "I'll take a picture for you to see when the weather is better. My grandson was very naughty when he was young. He would shake the osmanthus branches to make petals rain down, and he would break such thick branches." Wang Guihua asked Mrs. Wu to act as a humanoid mobile phone holder and gestured with her hands to measure the thickness.
"He's so naughty." Chi Leyou suddenly shut up after the words came out.
It's broken. I've been in the Maple Leaf Country for so long that I've forgotten all about the ways of the world.
Unexpectedly, Wang Guihua laughed: "Finally, someone spoke up for him! That bastard loves to destroy things. He drained the water from the fish pond, and many of the koi that I've been raising for years died. I hit him with a ruler, and guess what happened?"
Chi Leyou couldn't guess.
"The brat had already sawed the ruler in half and stuck it together with tape."
"Nunchaku." Chi Leyou commented sharply.
"Teacher Xiaochi, I'm also helpless. Whose grandson is so naughty?"
"Husky's house."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
In the one-hour class, Wang Guihua spent most of the time talking bad about her eldest grandson, and the rest of the time she barely learned a few basic words.
Received 1,000 yuan.
Chi Leyou counted to zero repeatedly.
The money was taken in a somewhat unethical way, mainly because a lot of bad things were said about Wang Guihua's beloved grandson.
WeChat pops up in a friend’s small window.
Ren Mi: What hatred, what grudge, the highest level of prank! Watch now!
Ren Mi sent a video.
Chi Leyou clicked on it, and at first she thought it was a fire rescue video.
The tall ladder ascended all the way up. There was no fire or smoke in the building.
An exercise?
Chi Leyou pulled back and saw a familiar face in the video.
Isn't this Shen Che?
Scrolling down further, another familiar face appeared on the workbench.
Her debtor Wick.
Chi Leyou quickly sent a message: I know him, he broke my glasses.
Ren Mi: Holy cow! Is that him? The glasses-wearing deadbeat! ①
Chi Leyou was still thinking about the relationship between Shen Che and Wick.
Ren Mi: He deserves it! Look at the situation, he owes people a lot of money. They are torturing him to death!
Chi Leyou didn't have time to reply to Ren Mi's message before a message bar popped up above WeChat.
Chen Che: Take it, money for the glasses.
Chi Leyou:?
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