The husband and wife of a wealthy school

Zhao Yan suspected that Yan Cheng's cold was not healed, and he was drinking coffee to cure his headache, so he ordered two cups by the way.

At this time, the students of this class have only been enrolled for half a year, Yan Cheng is only a sophomore, and "Yan's Love" has not been widely spread.So, the big guy was very disappointed. It turned out that there was no good show to watch, and it was just a delivery of milk tea.

No one noticed the umbrella that was placed on Zhao Yan's desk.

The strong coffee smell woke up Liu Li who was sleeping. Liu Li wiped away the corners of his mouth and the saliva dripping on the table with his sleeve, and when he raised his head, there was a large red mark on his face.

With sleepy eyes, he saw the coffee first, Liu Li reached for it without saying a word, inserted a straw, and took a sip.

"Brother, you are so caring. Knowing that my buddy is sleepy, I bought a cup of coffee specially, and I will give you the money later."

Zhao Yan: "..."

Seeing Zhao Yan's umbrella, Liu Li said, "Hey, didn't you say you lost it?"

Zhao Yan: "I found it."

"Zhao Yan, I remember that you are from a poor mountainous area. You usually have to eat two meals for every vegetable you buy. How can you be willing to spend money on milk tea today? Could it be that your friend gave it to you?" The rough fat man behind said angrily, A face of undersampling.

"Ma Xiong, have you fucking eaten shit? Spraying shit all over your mouth, didn't you see that I was drinking?!" Liu Li said angrily.

Having said that, Zhao Yan remembered, this black tower is not called Ma Xiong.

Ma Xiong: "The style of painting is wrong, the style of painting is wrong, don't tell me the two of you are close to each other."

Liu Li picked up the book on the table, and pointed at Ma Xiong's chubby face, "You're the one who will get it, your whole family will get it, and the eighteen generations of your ancestors will get it."

……

Jiang Hai on one side borrowed scotch tape, wrote three notes, and pasted the notes on the desks of Zhao Yan, Liu Li, and himself. The note said: This seat is already occupied.

There is also a suffix written in the lower right corner of the four characters - Zhao Yan.

Jiang Hai: "The exam is coming soon, and each subject will have to be focused one after another. We have to occupy the three seats in the front row. I think the word 'Zhao Yan' is more useful, right?"

Zhao Yan didn't say anything, because he also felt that these two words were more useful than the four words "this seat is already occupied" to achieve the effect of preventing other people from sitting here.

There was no class in the afternoon, so Zhao Yan came out to find a part-time job.There is still more than a month of winter vacation, and he wants to take advantage of this more than a month to make more money and go back to the winter vacation to buy more things for the family.

Thinking of home, Zhao Yan couldn't help feeling sad, his nose and eyes were sour, and tears welled up in his eyes.

In his last life, when he was 33 years old, his mother had been dead for six years, suffering from uremia, because he had no money to persist in dialysis, let alone a kidney transplant.

In order to provide for him to go to school, his mother has worked hard all his life. His younger sister has been working around after graduating from junior high school, and finally got married early, and her life is not happy at all.

And he, the hope of the family and the only man in the family, did not bring hope to the family that lost its pillar too early.

His father died when he was in junior high school. He died in a mine collapse. His father was a coal miner.His mother never remarried in her whole life, a woman pulled two brothers and sisters, and also served his grandma.

Zhao Yan was walking on the street, when a gust of cold wind blew by, he felt his face was icy cold, raised his hand to touch it, and touched the tears in his hand, only then did he realize that at some point, his face was full of tears.

Thanks to this shit luck rebirth, which gave him the opportunity to make up for the debt he owed to this family in the previous life. Everything has not yet started, and everything is still too late.

Zhao Yan walked in and wanted to make a phone call to his family. At this time, he didn't have a mobile phone yet.

In 08, large-screen smartphones had not yet spread to thousands of households, and everyone used Nokia, Samsung, and Motorola.

You can still see a lot of chatter on the street, almost all of which are small shops or Internet cafes running concurrently.

Zhao Yan walked in: "Boss, call."

The proprietress: "Twenty cents a minute."

Zhao Yan’s family doesn’t have a phone. There are only two phones in the village, one is at the village head’s house, and the other is at the house of Er Gouzi, who runs a canteen in the village.

His house is relatively close to Er Gouzi's house. When he calls, he always calls Er Gouzi's house, and then asks his mother to answer the phone.

The phone was connected, and it was Er Gouzi's mother who answered the phone.

Zhao Yan: "Auntie, I'm Yanyan, please ask my mother to answer the phone, I'll call back in 5 minutes."

Five minutes later, Zhao Yan called again, and after six years, he heard the fucking voice again, a fucking voice that hadn't been destroyed by old age and illness.

Zhao Yan couldn't control it, he was crying on the other end of the phone, causing the boss to keep looking this way.

The mother on the other end of the phone is in a hurry: "Yanyan, what's wrong with you, are you crying? What's wrong? You talk quickly, don't be afraid of anything, I'll take care of you when the sky falls."

Zhao Yan took a lot of effort to calm down his emotions, and chatted with his mother in a cheerful-sounding tone.I asked about the situation at home, and said that everything was fine, and told her to pay attention to her health, and she could go back after the exam.

After leaving the chat bar, Zhao Yan continued to stroll on the street, paying attention to the shops, restaurants, coffee shops, KFC, etc. on the street, to see if there were any small advertisements for part-time jobs posted.

A piece of printing paper was pasted at the door of a coffee shop to recruit night waiters.Zhao Yan went in to inquire about the situation. The time did not conflict with the class time, and he was quite satisfied with the salary, but...they required CET-[-] or above.

And now Zhao Yan has not taken the English test CET-[-].

"We will only be able to apply for CET-[-] next year. After I pass CET-[-], can I still apply?" Zhao Yan felt that this job was suitable for him in terms of time, and the salary was really high, so it was a pity that he gave up.

"If we are still recruiting waiters, of course. Most of the waiters in our store are part-time students from nearby universities."

It's a pity that I still have to give up.

When passing by a housekeeping company, Zhao Yan stopped.There is a billboard in front of the housekeeping company, which reads a recruitment notice, recruiting part-time workers, requirements: 18 to 60 years old, healthy, flexible legs, experience is preferred.

Zhao Yan thinks...he seems to be quite suitable.

He is no stranger to the industry of housekeeping, and he has done a lot in his previous life.He used to do everything to raise money for his mother's medical treatment, except selling blood.

Zhao Yan went in with the attitude of giving it a try, because he was a little unsure. The 18-year-old college student seemed to have never seen anyone who would do this part-time job, and he didn't know if he would mind.

After finding the person responsible for the recruitment, Zhao Yan explained his situation, including that he was a hardworking child at home, and he often helped his mother cook, sweep the floor and wash clothes. He was definitely very experienced in this area.

Unexpectedly, he was unexpectedly easy-going, saying that the company now has a client who is very suitable for a student like him to find a part-time job. There is not much work, and there is a lot of freedom in time.Two weeks trial period, as long as the customer is satisfied, the contract will be signed.

"...For a company of our nature, as long as the basic conditions are met, the rest is up to the customer. As long as the customer is satisfied, nothing else matters." The person in charge of recruitment said.

The situation of this client is like this. The house with two bedrooms and one living room is 200 square meters, of which 100 square meters is a large terrace. In fact, the interior space is not large, and cleaning will not be troublesome.

The residents of the house will go back to live every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday night, and they are basically not at home at other times.

Zhao Yan needs to go once a day during the four days of [-] every week to clean the house, wash clothes and...feed the cat. As for which time of the day to go, it is up to you, but it is best not to go too late. so as not to starve the cat.

The person in charge also kindly reminded him that the clothes should be washed and the house should be cleaned, but the most important thing to pay attention to is not to let the cat lose weight.

The client's house is in the allure of prosperity.

Zhao Yan still knows that it is a very high-end residential area, not far from T University, and it can be reached in 30 minutes on foot.

Although he has never raised a cat in his previous life, he has a few old hens and two pigs at home. He used to feed the chickens and pigs. They are all animals, so they should be about the same.If it doesn't work, he goes online to search how to raise a cat, and it's nothing serious.

In general, Zhao Yan is very satisfied, and the two sides quickly finalized all aspects.

Looking at the back of Zhao Yan walking out, the person in charge of the recruitment quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Their company has already dismissed more than a dozen hourly workers by this difficult client. The reason is that the cat has lost weight.

There is nothing I can do, the old aunt can't, then try to see if this 18-year-old boy can stop the cat from losing weight.