I really don't want to lie down and win

Xu Mang went downstairs with seven or eight sacks of sacks, and filled the sacks with the crazy products of his classmates, that is, the papers.

"Ugh?"

"Why did you put away the tatters all of a sudden?" Yang Xiaoman was very upset, she didn't want to do these jobs, there was no way... No matter in her bones, in her blood, or in her genes, Yang Xiaoman belonged to the eldest lady Life, these rough jobs are very unfriendly to her.

"Sell money!"

"And it's going to rain tomorrow. If you don't clean it up, it will be even more difficult to clean it up when you go back to school." Xu Mang said with a smile, "You just stand by the side, I'll do it myself."

Yang Xiaoman was quite speechless. Sometimes she couldn't figure out how Xu Mang behaved in the world. One second he was a slut, but the next second he became a saint. the real him.

There are a lot of papers,

It took Xu Mang half an hour to clean up the madness of the free students. Speaking of which, the math test is so bad, what face do these people have to throw papers?

What if it can be used next year? It's really young.

A total of six sacks, probably because the tattered collector heard some wind, came here on an electric tricycle.

Ten yuan a bag,

Xu Mang received a whopping 60 yuan.

two popsicles,

Xu Mang and Yang Xiaoman sat on the edge of the empty playground, a tree gave them enough shade from the sun, and there was no security guard to chase them away, so they just...sitting quietly.

graduated...

Suddenly very sad.

Xu Mang sighed. During the three years of high school, the first two years were wasted. In the last year, he looked like a student and made a lot of friends. But starting today, how many friends have severed ties.

Does it mean that as long as people take a step to a new height, they have to give up some of their most important things?

Maybe that's the price of moving forward

"Xiaoman?"

"Ok?"

"Forget it...it's nothing." Just as Xu Mang was about to speak, when he saw her side face, he forced back the words on his lips, and said with a smile, "I find that you are more beautiful than before."

"I hate it!" Yang Xiaoman rolled her eyes, but there was a happy expression on her face: "You have finally recovered your eyesight."

"pity..."

"It's a pity that I'm disabled." Xu Mang smiled and told the truth.

Yang Xiaoman: #￣￣#

asshole!

Will you die if you don't say the latter sentence?

Is it so difficult to make my old lady happy?

"Ugh?"

"What are you doing?"

"It can't be like this, it can't be like this!"

"To shut up!"

"Last punch in my high school career, watch punches!"

￣ε￣╰╮o￣dish￣

...

After being free, Xu Mang was very self-disciplined. He didn't completely confuse the concept of time like other students. Xu Mang's time was always very regular. He got up at four o'clock in the afternoon, watched the news in a daze, had dinner, and then played games. Go out at one o'clock to pick up Xiaoman for supper, after supper, stay up all night until [-] o'clock in the morning, then take a shower and go to sleep.

repeat

Again, very regular and very disciplined.

After living like this for about three days, Xu Mang received a call from Young Master Chen from the capital.

"Xu Mang?"

"Do you have time to come out?" Chen Shao said with a smile: "I just bought a super yacht, and I plan to hold a party."

"I go!"

"Awesome!" Xu Mang praised.

"Then I'll wait for you!" Young Master Chen said, "Come over the day after tomorrow."

words fell,

Young Master Chen hung up immediately!

what?

what's the situation?

Did you promise yourself just now?

Xu Mang looked at the phone interface in a daze. He really didn't think about how he agreed. He just sighed and said awesome. As a result, Young Master Chen thought that he was going to...

resignedly,

Xu Mang called Yang Xiaoman and told him that the plan had changed and that the car learning was postponed for a few days.

On the third day,

Xu Mang took Yang Xiaoman to the capital, and of course told Young Master Chen that he would bring one more person with him.

"What is it called Young Master Chen...is it Chen Fan?"

"how do you know?"

"Nonsense!" Yang Xiaoman rolled her eyes, and said silently: "My dad and his dad have known each other for over ten years, do you think we don't know each other?"

"Oh..."

"Then which of you is richer?" Xu Mang asked.