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When Chen Yu came out of Xinhua Bookstore with four thick Olympiad tutorial books in his arms, it was already completely dark.

Street lights on the street lined up in a row, car lights on the road, LED lights on billboards of high-rise buildings nearby, all kinds of lights competed to light up, and City X was plunged into a sea of ​​lights.

Chen Yu looked at the shops next to him as he walked, wanting to see if they were looking for part-time jobs.

This road is a commercial street, a street full of shops.

Many shops are hiring part-timers.

Can not recruit high school students.

Chen Yu continued to walk forward with his head drooping and dejected, and saw a western restaurant in the distance, thinking of something, his eyes lit up.

Walking outside the western restaurant, Chen Yu shook the straps and cheered himself up.

After a while, he walked in.

The restaurant is a high-end western restaurant, with a pure western decoration style and dim lighting, which looks very romantic against the backdrop of the violin.

Clenching his hands into fists and placing them by his side, Chen Yu closed and opened his eyes again. After a few times, he finally mustered up the courage to walk towards the foreman.

After hearing Chen Yu's intention, the foreman was very surprised.

The foreman is a woman in her thirties, wearing a white shirt and skirt with hips, which is the uniform of the restaurant, with red lipstick, very intellectually dressed.

She sized up Chen Yu, "Student, are you an adult yet?"

Chen Yu is 1.7 meters [-], very thin and tall, but with a tender face, coupled with his pair of clean, bright eyes, he looks very small.

"In a few days, it will be eighteen weeks."

The original owner's birthday was September 9th, and it would arrive in half a month.

The foreman nodded, and looked at Chen Yu again, observing from hair to toe, his appearance was very feasible, "What level of piano do you think it is?"

Chen Yu didn't dare to look directly at the foreman, but staring at strangers made him very nervous.

"Level eight."

Foreman: "Did you bring the certificate?"

Chen Yu couldn't get it out. The certificate was taken by him in the real world, and it belonged to him. The original owner didn't know how to play the piano, let alone the certificate.

The voice was even smaller, "I didn't bring it."

"I didn't bring it." The head waiter was very worried. The restaurant really lacks a pianist now, and he couldn't find anyone on weekends. Last Sunday, the guest ordered "Canon", and there was no pianist, so he had to replace it with a violinist for the time being. people, but never satisfied.

The appearance of Chen Yu undoubtedly solved her urgent needs. She has good looks, good appearance, and good skills.

The problem is that without a certificate, this "level eight" will be a big question mark.

Chen Yu plucked up his courage and recommended himself again, "Can you let me try?"

Chen Yu has never been to a western restaurant a few times. The only time he went was his stepbrother's birthday. In order to cater to his stepbrother and stepfather and make them happy, his mother insisted that he agree to his stepbrother's request to play the piano on stage.

So he knows that even guests can play the piano on stage.

The foreman was watched by Chen Yu with helpless eyes. For a moment, the mother's love overflowed, and he finally couldn't bear it, so he nodded.

"Then play "Canon" and try."

It’s not easy to go on stage in school uniform. The foreman helped to get a set of waiter’s clothes. Chen Yu changed out of school uniform and put on a white shirt, suit pants, and a bow tie around his neck. His hair was scratched and fluffed a little. It will slightly cover the eyebrows and eyes.

Sitting down in front of the grand piano, Chen Yu straightened his back, and after he pressed the first note, smooth music flowed out from under his fingertips.

When the soft light came down, half of Chen Yu's face was shrouded in a halo, making his brows and eyes more gentle and delicate.

Many guests stopped and looked at him.

At the end of the gentle and healing "Canon", there was a uniform applause. Under the appreciative gaze of the audience, Chen Yu stood up in a panic, bowed embarrassedly, and hurried off the stage.

"Canon" is not too difficult, but Chen Yu has already proved that his eighth level is real and not mixed with water.

The foreman was very satisfied and felt that he had found a treasure.

"Every Saturday and Sunday, from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., three hours, an hourly salary of [-], and the end of the week."

"Thank you."

Coming out of the restaurant, Chen Yu turned around happily, his smiling eyes were bent, like the crescent moon hanging in the sky right now.

If you can make money, you can share it for your mother.

Mom can not be so hard.

Chen Yu's joy was also conveyed to Xiao Shiqi.

Xiao Shiqi, who had been closed for a long time, reappeared, "Kiss you are awesome, I am not angry with you anymore, I want to praise you! Praise you hard! I will reward you with points.

Now there are two points, keep up the good work! "

Chen Yu hugged the book, pursed his lips, and smiled contentedly.

"Little Seventeen, this is the first time I can share joy with others."

In the past, every time he felt happy, he was the only one who was happy.

No one can share.

This time, there is Xiao Shiqi.

The night wind was very light, and Chen Yu's footsteps were a little brisk. Suddenly, he felt that the top of his head was lightly touched, and he left with the touch.

"Little Seventeen?"

"Yes, kiss." Little Seventeen said, "Actually, you can think about it and tell Xie Lang, kiss, what a good opportunity this is, you can take this opportunity to contact Xie Lang!

Little by little, can a revolutionary friendship be established! "

Chen Yu swiped his card to get in the car, found a seat in the back seat, and rubbed the book cover with his fingers, remembering the conversation with Xiao Shiqi just now.

Tell Sheran?

Xie Lang gave him his contact information and said that he could be found anytime and anywhere.

But what should I say?

Start with "I'm having a good night"?

Chen Yu frowned, it was strange to speak like this.

He took out his mobile phone and stared at Xie Lang's number for a long time, and finally put the mobile phone away.

forget it.

After buying a set of exercises that suits his difficulty, Chen Yu satisfies himself with reading the questions until 12 o'clock at night, using up more than [-] sheets of manuscript paper.

When I stop writing, the tiredness on my face is always smiling.

After tidying up the table, Chen Yu drank a glass of water, left a small lamp by the bed, climbed onto the bed, covered his chin with the quilt, and fell asleep.

Tonight, Chen Yu didn't dream anymore.

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Soon it will be Friday.

It's only been a week since school started, and everyone's heart is still in the summer vacation. Five days have passed very hard, and finally the weekend is coming. Since the morning, everyone has been very impetuous, talking about where to go to play on the weekend after class.

The teacher nagged before class to calm down, but everyone didn't listen at all, and they didn't know where their minds had drifted away for a long time.

Xie Lang has fully integrated into the class and can chat with everyone.

So from the morning, after every class, someone came to invite Xie Lang to hang out together on weekends.

But by coincidence, they all ignored Chen Yu.

Despite Chen Yu's recent performance, he can be regarded as one of the most obedient students. He doesn't skip classes, fight, or sleep, and even starts to read.

However, the rumors of school bullies are still loud.

Everyone still treats Chen Yu with respect and distance.

Chen Yu could feel it, so every time they talked to Xie Lang, Chen Yu never opened his mouth or even raised his head.

I have been very focused on writing my own exercises.

Although the questions are very basic and solving the questions is completely effortless, when doing the questions, Chen Yu will feel relaxed and comfortable.

Entering the sea of ​​questions, for Chen Yu, time passed very quickly.

In a blink of an eye, school is over.

As soon as the bell rang, everyone rushed out of the classroom with their schoolbags in their hands. Obviously, they had already packed their schoolbags before get out of class was over, waiting for the second the bell rang.In an instant, there were footsteps downstairs and upstairs, and the whole building seemed to be shaking.

In less than 5 minutes, people almost ran away.

Xie Lang and the others went to play basketball in the last self-study class, and they haven't come back yet, only Chen Yu and a girl are left.

The girl is a labor committee member named Ye Jia, and she is at the same table as Shen Jie. She and Shen Jie were on duty together today, but Shen Jie excused herself to make up lessons and left all the tasks to her.

She had to finish cleaning before she could leave.

Ye Jia swept over to Chen Yu's side, so Chen Yu had to give way.

She had an introverted personality and had heard many rumors about Chen Yu. She was very afraid of Chen Yu. She stood in the aisle for a long time, but she still hadn't summoned up the courage to speak.

Taking advantage of Xie Lang's absence, Chen Yu seized the time to do the over-the-top questions. The questions were more difficult, and it took more than ten minutes to solve them.

After successfully solving the answer, the corners of Chen Yu's mouth curled slightly.

No longer fully immersed in the sea of ​​questions, Chen Yu noticed the sight from the side.

He turned his head.

Seeing that it was a girl, he recalled for a while and remembered the other person's name.

"Ye Jia?"

"Yes, yes!" Ye Jia shivered, his body trembled, he held the broom tightly with both hands, and stuttered, "Well, can you let, let me go? I... sweep the floor."

Chen Yu guessed that Ye Jia might be afraid of him, so he stopped talking, got up and walked out of his seat.

The class is quiet, only the slight sound of sweeping the floor.Chen Yu looked around and found that Ye Jia was the only student on duty left.

The blackboard was not wiped.

There are no tables and chairs.

The floor hadn't been swept or mopped.

Ye Jia was alone, probably busy until very late.

Chen Yu walked up to the podium, erased the chalk writing on the blackboard, picked up a cloth and mop, and walked out of the classroom.

Ye Jia was afraid of Chen Yu, so she lowered her head and focused on sweeping the floor. When she finished sweeping, she looked up, only to find that the blackboard had been wiped with a cloth, and the podium was also tidy. Not far away, Chen Yu was holding a mop, starting from the fourth group, Mopping the floor for her.

She was stunned.

Realizing that someone was looking at him, Chen Yu stopped and raised his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Ye Jia shook his head quickly, "No, nothing."

Most of the fear of Chen Yu in her heart disappeared, she smiled at Chen Yu, "Thank you."

No words again.

With Chen Yu's help, Ye Jia moved a lot faster. Ten minutes later, she packed her schoolbag and was about to leave.

When she reached the door, she hesitated for a while, then turned her head, "Aren't you going?"

Chen Yu said "hmm" and said, "Wait a little longer."

He wanted to wait for Xie Lang to come back and return the counseling books he had borrowed to Xie Lang.

After Ye Jia left, Chen Yu sat down again and took out his phone.

Two days ago, Luo Cheng had successfully drawn Xie Lang, Chen Yu, and Zhou Bai into the class group.

Unlocking the desktop, seeing the message that the QQ group was swiped to 999+, Chen Yu lowered his eyes, swipe the screen with his thumb, and carefully scroll down from the first item.

The group is organizing weekend outings.

When Xie Lang came back, he immediately saw Chen Yu sitting alone in the class.

The window was half open, and the breeze blew the tips of Chen Yu's hair, some of them curled up and swayed with the wind. Behind him was the sky dyed red by the setting sun. He naturally blended into the environment, looking at his phone seriously, with an envious expression on his face .

Xie Lang stepped lightly and walked over.

"Little fish." His voice was very soft.

Recognizing that it was Xie Lang's voice, and it was close at hand, and it was coming from the head, Chen Yu quickly put away the phone, and the envy that flowed unconsciously from his face was completely suppressed.

"Are you done playing?"

"Yeah." Xie Lang pulled out the chair and sat down in front of Chen Yu, "Did you just watch the class group?"

Looking up at Chen Yu, he said, "Want to play with them?"

Chen Yu lowered his eyes, hooked his little finger to the seam of his trousers, and said nothing.

He wanted to.

He worked hard to make friends and be friendly with everyone, and he practiced smiling to do it.

However, there were too many rumors about him, and the classmates were instinctively afraid of him, or knew the character of the original owner, so they would not take the initiative to contact him.

He can't fit in.

"Go if you want." Xie Lang took out his mobile phone, clicked on the class group, entered text, pressed send and raised his head, "I'll accompany you, just follow me."