Lian Yuqing frowned, "It's not hard, it's a hard life."
Male teacher: “…”
There were two classes in the morning and one class in the afternoon. She should be thankful that each class had only one music class a week, otherwise, even if this was a rare job, she would have run away overnight.
Without the principal's "surveillance", Lian Yuqing began his career of working secretly. When he got tired of standing in class, he would occasionally sit on a chair to rest for a few minutes.
Slacking off is the fate of workers. This is what Lian Yuqing realized on his first day at work.
After school in the afternoon, when Lian Yuqing came out of the teaching building, Jiang Min was surprised to find that the beautiful Lian Yuqing in the morning had now wilted.
With dull eyes, drooping lips and hanging high ponytail, he stood in front of her like a zombie.
Jiang Min was surprised and asked, "Are there a lot of classes?"
Lian Yuqing's eyes were filled with tears: "Teacher Jiang, teachers are really great. Our salary is too low. We should at least pay 1,800 yuan."
Jiang Min smiled and said, "You have never worked before. You will get used to it after a while. I was also exhausted on my first day here."
She climbed onto the back seat of the bicycle with difficulty, her head drooping on Jiang Min's back, and sighed: "I don't know if it's too late to sell my body now..."
When Wei Dong came home and saw the mess of shoes at the door, he knew that someone had returned home. He bent down and put the shoes on the same line as his.
Found someone in bed.
Uh... a dead fish.
Lian Yuqing was lying on the bed with her arms and legs dangling under the bed, and he didn't even startle her when he opened the door.
"Asleep?" Wei Dong probed in a low voice.
No response.
Until he walked around the end of the bed to her side, squatted down, saw her open eyes, and whispered softly: "What's wrong?"
Lian Yuqing pouted and said aggrievedly, "I'm tired. My waist, buttocks, legs, and soles of my feet hurt. My throat is smoking. I've finished the Juxi tea you gave me."
He cautiously probed: "Then, will I bring you two pots?"
Lian Yuqing said faintly: "You really know how to grasp the key points."
The man with a high nose bridge chuckled and grabbed her arm, "Get up."
She said weakly, "What? I can't move."
"Doesn't it hurt everywhere? Let me give you a massage."
Lian Yuqing couldn't move, so Wei Dong went under her armpits and dragged her up by force.
His technique was skillful and his strength was moderate. When he pressed the shoulder blade, Jian was in pain and happy. Lian Yuqing said with tears in his eyes: "I can't believe that one day I will take the initiative to work for a monthly salary of 18 yuan, and I am still a part-time worker."
Wei Dong sat behind her, gradually increasing his strength, and said lightly: "Don't you feel at ease making money with your own hands?"
Lian Yuqing sighed, "In this world, a lot of money is not earned through hard work."
She was thinking about the accumulation of initial capital, money at a time, while Wei Dong thought it was earned through speculation.
"Money earned without hard work will be paid back sooner or later with all the money invested."
Lian Yuqing was lying on the bed, her consciousness blurred. Her aching waist was being massaged very comfortably. She suddenly turned around and looked at him deeply. Are you implying something to me, boy?
After the full body massage, she felt much more comfortable. She moved her arms and praised generously, "Master Wei has good skills. You deserve the title of the best technician in the military region. I will choose you next time."
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