Mecha little prince

The little prince didn't know that he was appointed by default.If he can't stay, he can only continue to work in the online game shop, and the monthly income is really a drop in the bucket compared to the two major debts.

So, until the end of the trial training, he was still very sad.

Yang Huacheng and Chen Jinghui took turns to comfort him.

Yang Huacheng said: "With your encouragement, I, a person whose hair has never exceeded my shoulders since I was a child, can actually braid my hair. It shows that if you work hard, you will have good luck!"

Chen Jinghui looked at the mess that had collapsed to the back of the little prince's head, and couldn't agree with it, so he could only "huh" a few times meaningly.

The bus drove to the hotel gate.

The little prince had little luggage, so he got into the car while the others were waiting to put their suitcases.

Qiu Yiming just came out to see off his classmates, and from a long distance, he saw the little prince's tender face pressed against the car window, watching the busy people below with twinkling eyes.

"Hey, isn't that the kid you brought?" The pregnant female classmate still remembers this beautiful face—the heroic scene of throwing a person with a chair out may only happen once in a lifetime. Not deep.

The little prince glanced at him, and Qiu Yiming raised his hand to say hello.

This scene happened to be keenly captured by the bearded coach.

Those who thought they were sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai immediately couldn't sit still. While urging everyone to move more quickly, they got into the car and sat next to the little prince.

The little prince was very confused.How to tell the other party tactfully and politely that this position is occupied.

"Coach, actually..."

He was only halfway through when Yang Huacheng rushed up and sat down behind him: "Wow, this position is really good, with a wide view and pleasant temperature. I'll just sit here." He turned his head The little prince winked and asked him to seize the opportunity to perform well and take down the coach in one go.

The coach heard half of what the little prince said: "Actually what?"

The little prince looked down at the fan that had been crushed to the point where only half of the handle remained: "You are sitting on my fan."

The coach hurriedly lifted his buttocks, and an old cattail fan was pulled out.

No wonder he couldn't sit still.

He readjusted his sitting posture and asked casually, "Do you know Qiu Yiming?"

The little prince knew only one person surnamed Qiu: "Do you mean Mr. Qiu?"

It seems to be acquainted.The coach continued to inquire calmly: "When did you meet?"

The little prince said: "Online game stores, and the night before yesterday."

the night before yesterday?Isn't that Qiu Yiming hooking up with someone under his nose?

The coach became more vigilant: "Oh, what a coincidence, what did you guys talk about?"

The little prince thought about it, and the only things that could be considered to be talked about were probably medical expenses and "consistency".But two things, one was not friendly to him, and the other was not friendly to the other party, he didn't want to mention it any more, so he replied vaguely: "Nothing."

Qiu Yiming, who can't get up early without benefit, has already met twice, how could it be nothing?

To say there is nothing is to prove that there is something!

The coach suppressed his anger and decided to give the kid another chance to confess: "Didn't he say anything to you?"

The little prince was slightly taken aback.

Yang Huacheng blew at the slumped little guy from behind: "Huh, tell the truth."

The coach snorted coldly.

The little prince thought about it, and all he could think of, except for the controversial sentence "Consistency is a virtue", was——

"He said, 'You're early'."

Just know it is!

The coach is almost jumping up and waving his arms.

Don't think he doesn't know that the Star King team has booked a trial training for next month, and when he said "you came early", he was implying that Sang Wuxia should go to his team!In view of Qiu Yiming's bad reputation in attracting talents, the coach settled the matter without thinking.

Although the process was tortuous and bizarre, and there were many misunderstandings in the middle, it is indeed not wrong based on Qiu Yiming's mentality when he said this at the beginning.

Still thinking that "you're early" refers to the little prince who didn't arrive for dinner, he looked at the coach's suddenly excited face in a daze.

"When you arrive at the guild in a while, don't leave." The coach said deeply, "Come to my office and sign the internship contract." It's more at ease to hold it in your hand.

The little prince couldn't hide his surprise.

Yang Huacheng in the back seat let out a low cry of joy, and was busy sharing the good news with Chen Jinghui.

In order to retain people, the coach, who has always been preoccupied, is rarely generous: "During the internship, all remuneration will be as Chen Jinghui said."

The little prince smiled: "Thank you coach."

The coach hugged his chest, closed his eyes and meditated: "Then practice hard."

Zhen Pingan did not expect him to go out for two days, not only won the internship contract, but also received such a good treatment, he was very happy for a while, and when the two of them finished eating the beef brisket noodles for celebration, they remembered that the police station informed the little prince to go there next week thing.

The little prince was well aware of his own background, and knew that there would be no results if he went there, so he lacked interest.

Zhen Pingan thought he was worrying about gains and losses, and comforted him: "The worst thing is that I didn't find it, and it's the same as now. If you find it, don't you want to know right away?"

The little prince shook his head: "You are right."

"...Are you perfunctory me?"

"No." The little prince turned around and showed him the loose hair that hangs down to the back of his neck, "Hair fell out."

"It's not called off, it's called off."

Sure enough, Zhen Ping'an was distracted and combed his hair seriously.

The little prince thought that the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, so he took a whole morning off to go to the police station.

He has been in school for nearly a month, and he is no longer as careless as he was when he first came. When talking with people, his eyes no longer flicker and avoid, and his pretty face exudes a confident brilliance, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.

The big guy who received the reception last time was not there, and the matter was handed over to a young man wearing glasses. Not long after sitting down, he drank three glasses of water, kept his eyes on the documents in his hand, occasionally raised his eyes to look at people, and was in a hurry, which made the little prince deeply impressed. He wondered if he was acting too fierce and intimidating, so when he saw him, he smiled, and when he saw him, he smiled...

The young man drank even harder.

"Cough. There are several lost families in the Nanyue District. They all think that you may be their child and want to meet you via video."

The little prince was stunned: "It's impossible." His family didn't even know what a video was.

"Yes, is it? Ah, no, don't make up your mind so quickly, you can try first." He dug up the information of those families and gave him, "This family is also named Sang, and their son has been missing for 11 years. It's about the same age as you now."

The little prince took out the childhood photos provided by the family. He had a dark face, small eyes, and a naive smile... Unless he was Zhu Erdan and changed his head with Lu Pan, it would be impossible for him to grow into his current appearance.

The young man also felt that it was too far-fetched, so he changed another one: "Oh, there is another one. Although the surname is not Sang, it looks a bit like hey."

The little prince: "..." Apart from having a pale face, what else does she look like?

The young man introduced several of them, all of which were rejected by the little prince without hesitation.

The young man sighed sympathetically: "This is all the information that the Nanyue District can provide. Or, do you think of any clues, such as parents' names and work contact information, we will follow up."

The little prince pursed his lips aggrievedly.

His father is Sang Zhaohe, the emperor of Dayue, his mother is the eldest daughter of Duke Wei's mansion, and his elder brother is the crown prince of Dayue...

He knew everything and remembered everything, but he couldn't say anything.

Looking at his stubborn little face, the young man finally plucked up his courage and said into his eyes: "Don't be sad, now that technology is so advanced, you will find it one day."

I hope so.

The little prince thanked him for his kindness.

After walking out of the police station, the sun was shining, and after standing under the sun for a short while, he was sweating profusely, but the little prince didn't realize it, and took out a note with a phone number from his pocket, and looked at it silently for a while .

The doctor's brother said that this was the phone number left by the person who called the ambulance to save him. He had called several times after he got a mobile phone, but he never got through.He tried similar numbers again, but they were all wrong.

How I came to this world and why I came to this world is still a mystery.

Every time I think of these things, the always optimistic little prince also feels helpless.

When he returned to school, it was just after the fourth class in the morning. When the teacher came out and passed him with the handouts, he deliberately stopped and said, "The final exam is approaching, you have to hurry up and study, and try to put other things aside as much as possible."

final exam?

A question mark slowly appeared on the little prince's head.

"The final exam is at the end of each semester. The teachers of each subject will give us papers for us to do. If we fail, we will have to make up the exam." During lunch, Zhen Ping calmly explained his doubts.

The little prince asked too many weird questions, and he no longer felt awkward.

The little prince was surprised: "The country test?"

Zhen Ping'an spent another 5 minutes convincing the other party that this is an ordinary exam, and it will not be soaring into the sky.

The little prince was relieved.

Zhen Pingan saw that he was happily eating sweet and sour pork ribs, and added: "There is a supplementary exam fee."

The little prince: "..."

The ribs, which were still fragrant and sweet just now, suddenly became dry.