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With great difficulty, Zhong Qin fished out the student ID card mixed with the bus card, small change, and dog biscuits from a small bag that was originally used for decoration.

Then he went to the sofa and said to the students he knew and did not know: "Your student ID is needed."

Zhong Qin walked away, Xi Yan tore his clothes, still feeling itchy waist.

Some of the young students who are traveling with me have not yet applied for ID cards, so they can use their student ID cards when providing relevant ID cards to the rescue station. Yan Jialang notified in the group yesterday that they should hand in their student ID cards together.

Everyone hurriedly took out their student ID cards and handed them to Zhong Qin with both hands. I don't know if they were wearing Xueba filters, and they all looked very respectful.

When Zhong Qin walked over to the desk, Yan Jialang, the squad leader, realized later: "Huh? Why do I feel that I should take care of this matter?"

Ding Xuan, Li Wenrui and the others were respectful, and when they were reminded to react, they were stunned when they saw Zhong Qin's familiarity with the road—not to mention Xi Yan, who had been focusing on Zhong Qin.

Xi Yan watched Zhong Qin walk towards Hu Xue, but Zhong Qin walked past Hu Xue without stopping, and walked directly to the desk behind Hu Xue.

Xi Yan felt that something was wrong, frowned and followed, and saw that Zhong Qin was not polite at all, and turned on the computer.He just stood there, clicked the mouse with his finger, skillfully opened an Excel spreadsheet, scanned the photos on the student ID card into the template, and then printed it out, and then cut it to a suitable size.

Then he turned on the plastic film machine, sealed the front and back of the paper into the plastic film, and punched small round holes with a hole punch.

Finally, he bent down slightly, and pulled out a few red lanyards from Hu Xue's desk side drawer.

——Hu Xue was even afraid of blocking him, so he politely stepped aside.

Now that you have your temporary work permit, just tie it with a rope. Zhong Qin handed these two things along with his student ID to Xi Yan: "Tie them themselves."

Xi Yan turned his head and saw a row of young classmates with dull faces on the sofa... It was like looking in a mirror, and he must have looked similar to them at this moment.

Being a temporary volunteer is strangely ceremonial, and there is a work permit, although this work permit is most likely reserved for the volunteers to enjoy their addiction and take a group photo.

Zhong Qin casually took off a small plaque hanging on the baffle between the tables, raised his hand and put it on his neck.He raised his chin to the little students and signaled, "Let's go when you're done."

Xi Yan stretched out his hand hesitantly, and took a look at the small plaque hanging on Zhong Qin's neck.

Different from their crude and shoddy temporary work cards, Zhong Qin's is a serious work card.

The blue plastic protective case and the white retractable lanyard are the social animal smell that Xi Yan is all too familiar with.

Next to a young but heroic photo with a white background, it says:

"Volunteer Department Leader"

Xi Yan looked at it several times, and he was sure that the two words were "Zhong Qin".

Seeing Zhong Qin's natural actions just now, Xi Yan was puzzled and even guessed. He thought that Zhong Qin had come here to be a volunteer a few times at most, and the ground was relatively hot.

In the end, he somehow became a volunteer? !

Xi Yan's spirit of working was instantly ignited, subconsciously ignoring the fact that he was in high school, and suddenly picked the wrong focus from countless slots——

He threw away his badge and angrily punched Zhong Qin in the chest: "The person in charge of you doesn't know the way! In the morning, you still put your pockets in your pocket to watch me wander around! Looking for the bus everywhere like a headless chicken! You don't have a long mouth Ah! how cool you are!"

Zhong Qin had no choice but to avoid it, and accepted his punch honestly.

Although the punch was fake, it didn't take much effort.

Hu Xue was stunned, and asked Zhong Qin familiarly: "Did you bring these little classmates? I thought you happened to meet at the door—they didn't know you were here...?"

Zhong Qin nodded.

Zhong Qin thought to himself that he was an independent and good young man who behaved well and sat upright. In fact, he was not obliged to report everything to Xi Yan, but when he saw Xi Yan's aggrieved eyes, he didn't know what to do. Yes, I really feel that I am a little bit wronged.

It was as if if he didn't say anything, it was equivalent to deliberately fooling this person.

So Zhong Qin is not very skilled... and he added fuel to the fire by explaining: "When I came here, I didn't say that I knew the way? Huh? You said that the navigation is more reliable than me, so give me a chance to take you away directly?" ?”

When Xi Yan heard it, he was even angrier: "You just said that you are in charge! You don't have to wait until today to go out, you can talk about it last night! What did you do! You just tricked me into sleeping!"

Little classmate: "Wow——"

Hu Xue: "Oh——"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhong Qin had no choice but to ignore the slander of "deceiving people to sleep", and said along Xi Yan: "Who is it that talks about me all my life because of a cup of coffee? Do I dare to tell you? Do I want to be clean?" Okay, I know you have big eyes, so go out first and then talk."

Angrily, Xi Yan was dragged by Zhong Qin's elbows out of the reception room door, leaving a group of classmates staring at each other.

Yan Jialang: "What person in charge? Zhong Qin? Wasn't it Mr. Hu who contacted me yesterday?"

Yan Yue: "I don't understand why this is like a young couple arguing. Is it because my IQ is too poor?"

Lu Yaoyao: "No, how did Xi Yan trick such a capable Zhong Qin back into our class?"

Chen Xing: "Well, coffee is...?"

Ding Xuan: "Lao Li, do you smell something?"

Li Wenrui: "What's the smell?"

Ding Xuan: "Men like a dog."

Li Wenrui: "Okay, I seem to have heard it!"

The ambiguous conversation between Zhong Qin and Xi Yan just now is indeed a bit daydreamy. Hu Xue looked at the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and started to harm the flowers of the motherland on the spot: "Hey, Ah Qin fell in love early?"

A group of young students hurriedly chased after gossip and fun.

There are three steps outside the door of the reception room.

The little students were lying behind the door frame of the reception room to observe secretly.

Xi Yan, who was wearing orange-red clothes, was sitting on the middle stage with his legs curled up, looking like a bright poisonous mushroom from behind.

Standing on the flat ground at the bottom, Zhong Qin flicked his forehead with his fingers—but it was the first time he swung his claws away.

Zhong Qin paused, retracted his hand, squatted down in front of him, raised his eyes and asked, "Are you unhappy?"

Xi Yan suddenly remembered the time when someone in the other partner was hugging butter, Zhong Qin told him "just say you're not happy if you're not happy".

So Xi Yan gave a decisive and forceful hum.

Zhong Qin: "..."

Zhong Qin guessed that he has never apologized to anyone since he grew up. He used an extremely incorrect coaxing gesture and said: "... um, what um, can you still be a hater and a cheapskate by yourself?"

Xi Yan's eyeballs were about to pop out.

Zhong Qin was amused by his expression, and suddenly felt...whether it's an apology or a coaxing word, it really doesn't seem so difficult to say it.

"It's my fault." So Zhong Qin paused and said, "Go back and copy the paper for you."

Xi Yan curled his lips, feeling that he was at a loss: "...you won't copy it for me if there is no such thing."

"Here," Zhong Qin thought, no one else dared to copy his papers except this person.He got up and stretched out his hand to Xi Yan, "Will you go? Show you around."

Xi Yan pretended to be unwilling to look away, but his body honestly stretched out his hand, and let Zhong Qin pull him up.

Zhong Qin turned his head and waved to his classmates, asking everyone to follow, and the group walked towards the iron gate of the bungalow together.

Only then did Xi Yan recover from the unknown fire of "Zhong Qin doesn't share his life with him", and whispered to himself: "Who on earth got the time-traveling script...why am I not as good as a puppy? Well done..."

Xi Yanzheng was muttering, the younger classmates exchanged winks, rushed up and surrounded him and Zhong Qin.

Zhong Qin didn't hear Xi Yan's words clearly: "Huh?"

Xi Yan stopped complaining, he looked at the little classmates around him, crossed his arms, and immediately felt as confident as a group of young horses standing behind him: "The person in charge should hurry up and confess what he has been responsible for."

The younger students nodded their heads, more curious than Xi Yan.

Zhong Qin's words are concise, but he also answers all questions: "Responsible for arranging the work of volunteers."

Yan Jialang raised his hand to question: "...Who was the person who connected with me yesterday?"

"Hu Xue, he is in charge of short-term projects, mainly one or two days, like yours." Zhong Qin patiently explained, "Short-term projects require the person in charge to come frequently, and he has been studying in the base recently, so he has more time. "

"The fact that he got this name can clearly explain his preparation status for the exam." Xi Yan muttered, and then brought the topic back to Zhong Qin, "...What about you?"

Zhong Qin did not comment on the preparation status of his colleagues. He knew that Xi Yan wanted to ask him why he was "in charge" here, but for the time being, he only replied, "I am in charge of long-term volunteers."

The little students chattered:

"Long-term volunteer?"

"Is it the kind that has volunteered to help here for years?"

"Wow, it's all powered by love."

Ding Xuan also raised his hand: "Brother Dog, are they busy? Is there a lot to do?"

Zhong Qin took someone as an example: "Do you think Hu Xue is busy, does he have a lot of things to do?"

The students respected Hu Xue again: "It turns out that he is also a volunteer."

Xi Yan, who had the fastest brain, was silent for a moment, and the small flame that had just extinguished for a few seconds was about to burst out again: "You are still his little leader, no wonder you have to tell me."

The little students suddenly said: "Oh——"

Zhong Qin: "..."

What a clever little guy this is.

If Xi Yan continued to talk to him with his current face, he would have to suspect that Xi Yan was an extreme hater of the rich.

The hater of the rich really misunderstood the idea of ​​"big cardholders", and he asked quietly, "What kind of property is this in your family?"

Zhong Qin sighed softly: "No. The base is non-profit. From the day it opened to now, it has been putting money into it. It's not something I can afford."

Zhong Qin didn't want to talk about his past affairs with other students, so he said to Xi Yan specially: "It's related to Brother Guang, I'll tell you when I get back."

The flame on Xi Yan's head was extinguished, and he was instantly soothed by Zhong Qin's afterthought.

He nodded in response, and then was stunned again: "Non-profit..."

While speaking, Zhong Qin walked to the iron gate, took the key and opened the hanging lock, and the gate creaked open.

Since he is in charge of this area, Zhong Qin has said many times for some introductions and warm reminders, and he is very proficient in his business: "The rescue center basically relies on social donations to maintain its operations. Every volunteer works here for free. There are many people, but few do it for a long time.”

"These bungalows are built by myself. There are a total of [-] cages. As you can see, they are neither warm in winter nor cool in summer. They are incomparable with the foster care environment of pet hospitals and pet stores. They can only guarantee the maximum hygienic conditions."

"But that's all we can do, after all, there are more than 130 stray animals here."

"There are also some sick, disabled, and abused people who need to be sent to the hospital for treatment. There are a lot of places to spend money."

Xi Yan and the others were silent for a while.

Zhong Qin's voice was as cold as ever, but it was low and not deep, hiding some of the characteristics of a teenager.

When he said these words, there was still no particular expression on his face, and no obvious emotional ups and downs could be heard in his voice.

Xi Yan has always felt that Zhong Qin should grow into a very objective, rational and calm person.

Before letting them in, Zhong Qin reminded them a few words: "Come to be a volunteer, it's not the same as you go to a pet store to pick pets."

"The animals here, no matter cats or dogs, mostly have no breed, and not all of them are cute, beautiful, lovable, and not all of them are even healthy and healthy. Hostility—even so, if you can accept it, come in with me.”

Several young classmates have long since ignored Zhong Qin's status as a "little leader".

They looked at each other and finally nodded emphatically.

Zhong Qin paused, and stepped aside.

Xi Yan clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves and walked at the end of the line.

Zhong Qin closed the door again, followed and walked back to Xi Yan, softly: "I didn't want to hide anything from you. There was a chance before, but I didn't bring you here."

Xi Yan was taken aback, and turned his head to look at him: "Why?"

Zhong Qin looked into his eyes: "I don't want to. I think you will be very uncomfortable when you come."

Ever since he saw Xi Yan squatting in a daze in the hospital, he had an intuition that Xi Yan couldn't see these things.

I don't know if I have encountered something before, this person's heart is too soft, and he always wants to give a lot of pity and love.

But as long as you step into this door, you will definitely realize that what you can do is too little, too little compared to what you want to do.

Maybe it's because Xi Yan looks so brilliant every time he appears in front of him, so he somehow...doesn't want Xi Yan to feel sad.

Xi Yan recalled some things, as if there was a hard shell somewhere in his body buried by the passage of time, but at this moment, Zhong Qin's few words suddenly knocked out a small and long echo.

——But in Zhong Qin's eyes, Xi Yan just lowered his eyes, kept quiet, didn't speak, and didn't know what he was thinking.

So Zhong Qin could only look at his fine and slender eyelashes, and told him one last time: "If you feel uncomfortable in a while, just tell me."

Xi Yan curled up his fingers hidden in his sleeves, and asked in a low voice, "...tell you?"

Zhong Qin replied, "I'll take you back."

Xi Yan immediately had a thought.

——Zhong Qin is not living too objectively, too rationally, too calmly, but may have experienced a lot and done a lot in silence, and those rampages that should be common at this age were all worn out and collected early.Even if he didn't travel through the script, he was still young and mature, unlike him who just wanted to roll around and enjoy his youth when he came back.

When Zhong Qin made him unhappy, he just said that he was unhappy, afraid that he would feel sad when he saw these poor bastards.

What about the cold-hearted Zhong Qin?

Suddenly, an impulse of unknown origin emerged in Xi Yan's heart - he didn't want Zhong Qin to just leave his emotions and thoughts to cats and dogs.

He wanted to share Zhong Qin's "many" life including cats and dogs and excluding cats and dogs.