Fake parents dressed as villains

That night, Luo Yansheng had a dream.

He dreamed of Song Jin as an adult, with a successful career at a young age, and a sweet-looking girlfriend.

The next day, Luo Yansheng woke himself up laughing.

I had a beautiful dream all night, and when I woke up, I heard the woman next door yelling again. When Luo Yansheng went out, he even greeted her with a breezy face.

"Auntie, good morning."

woman:"……"

After Luo Yansheng walked 50 meters, the woman came to her senses and said cursingly, "Is this person mentally ill?"

Starting from Tuesday, Luo Yansheng will spend another leisurely week.

The most important thing is that he doesn't need to clock in for this class. Except that he has to gather at the school when the national flag is raised on Monday morning, he actually doesn't have to go to work on time at other times, as long as he remembers to help out in the cafeteria at noon.

So this is a good opportunity for Luo Yansheng to develop a second source of income!

But there is the only obstacle here, that is, after the class bell rings, the doorman will not open the door once the school gate is closed.

So he went to the office and wandered around in front of Chen Yang. With two bags of Huazi in his pocket, he was going to the guard room to chat with the uncle.

When he walked to the downstairs of the first grade teaching building, a voice suddenly sounded above his head: "Brother Luo, what are you doing sneaking around?"

Luo Yansheng looked up and found several people standing on the balcony at the corner of the third floor, and Song Jin was among them.

"Our second physical education class, are you coming to play?"

Li Wenke stood beside Song Jin, he was not ashamed to make such a loud voice, and attracted all the students on several floors of Zhou Qi.

Luo Yansheng has always been thick-skinned, he raised his hand and waved to Song Jin twice, and replied: "Wait, I will look for you later."

The students in the school, especially those in the first year of high school, have the closest relationship with Luo Yansheng, and they usually like to greet him and joke with him when they see him.

Luo Yansheng is humorous and funny, and he can hang out with them, so he is very popular among the students.

Someone upstairs called him twice again, and Luo Yansheng responded with a smile.

"Okay, okay, let's play with you later, okay, everyone line up first."

"Brother Luo, can you jump in line?"

Luo Yan said: "No. Of course, the cutest ones can jump in line."

He seemed to be saying this to Song Jin on purpose, and he waved to Song Jin before leaving.

Li Wenke lay on the balcony and said to Song Jin next to him, "Why is Brother Luo so popular? You will have to queue up to play with him in the future."

With an imperceptible smile in Song Jin's eyes, she slowly shook her head and said, "No need to line up."

Luo Yansheng walked to the guard room, where the uncle was watching the news on his small TV.

"Uncle, my eldest nephew is here to see you!" Luo Yansheng rushed forward and gave him a hug.

"Stop—" The doorman uncle is also a smart person, and he can tell that Luo Yansheng is not kind, "Don't ask me, I don't accept gifts, and I don't have money."

Luo Yansheng: "..."

Luo Yansheng muttered: "Uncle, I haven't even spoken yet!"

The guard uncle didn't look sideways, and pushed him aside, "When you come to my guard room, you always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing."

"Uncle, how can you say that? I just see you alone, it's pitiful, so..."

"It's not pitiful, it's not pitiful, I'm a very comfortable person, if you just go back and forth for this matter."

"Uncle!" Luo Yansheng couldn't walk, as if his feet were stuck to the floor, he didn't move at all.

"To tell you the truth, I came to see you today because I really wanted to tell you something." Luo Yansheng sat down next to the guard uncle.

The uncle snorted coldly, and moved a little to the side, freeing up half of the stool for him.

"Let the fart go."

"Uncle, how can you say that?" Luo Yansheng's flattering skills are top-notch, "How can I do such an indecent thing here!"

"..." The guard uncle was amused by his glib appearance, patted him lightly, and said, "Okay, tell me what you want, uncle listen."

Luo Yansheng immediately became serious: "Uncle, I'm not polite to you about our relationship. You also know the relationship between me and Song Jin. I can barely be considered half of his parent, and I have to support his education in the future. With the school's salary I guess it can keep him from being cold or hungry, if something happens to me, there is nothing I can do about it."

"Well, so?" The uncle doorman nodded seriously and asked.

"So, from Tuesday to Friday morning, I want to work part-time at a nearby breakfast shop. The breakfast shop closes at ten o'clock every morning, and when I come back, it's almost the end of the second period. After walking around the teaching building for a while, I should go to the cafeteria to help .I promise not to delay the work in the school, so, can you open the door for me after I get off work?"

Luo Yansheng's words were very logical. It was obvious that everything had been planned in his mind before coming here. As long as the guard uncle agrees, the gears can start to work.

The uncle doorman was silent for a few seconds after hearing this. Under Luo Yansheng's uneasy eyes, he burst out laughing all over his face.

"Luo Yansheng, you kid is quite good at taking advantage of loopholes?"

Luo Yansheng laughed: "That is! After all, I have been born in society for so many years!"

Seeing this, the guard uncle said dumbfoundedly: "Are you quite proud?"

"That's not true! This is all my experience as an adult and someone who has been here!" Luo Yansheng patted his chest, not to mention how proud he looked.

The uncle doorman had nothing to do with him, he shook his head with a smile, and asked curiously, "You are such a smart kid, why don't you continue to study?"

Luo Yansheng said helplessly: "I didn't find a good dad. To tell you the truth, on the day I dropped out of school, more than a dozen teachers at the school persuaded my dad, saying that it would be okay to give me free tuition. My dad didn't agree, and turned around. Just take me around to do odd jobs."

When Luo Yansheng said these words, there was no trace of sadness or regret on his face, nor any dissatisfaction or hatred for his father. He just told the uncle as a story, and it didn't even make people feel that the protagonist in the story was him. Own.

The uncle doorman couldn't help sighing after hearing this, this kid is probably born with an optimistic personality, no wonder he is so attractive.

"Uncle, after talking so much, do you agree to open the door for me?" Luo Yansheng went around, and finally returned to this topic.

The uncle doorman patted his head with a smile, "Okay, open it for you!"

When Luo Yansheng heard it, he immediately beamed with joy, and threw the two bags of Huazi in his pocket in front of him, "Uncle, this is a thank you gift for you."

The uncle rolled his eyes at him and said, "Co-author, if I don't agree, you won't give it to me?"

Luo Yansheng joked: "You are my uncle, how can you disagree?"

"You boy, why are you so poor!"

After talking with the uncle, Luo Yansheng chatted with him for a while, and he didn't leave the guard room until the first period was over.

The second period of Song Jin's class is physical education, and Luo Yansheng plans to hang out with them for the next period.

After the leg cramps from playing basketball last time, Luo Yansheng has decided to change his weak body. He usually likes to attend physical education classes with students when he has nothing to do.

Everything is ready for the second source of income, and Luo Yansheng's steps towards the playground are much easier.

When he passed by the first grade teaching building, he saw that the students in Class [-] had already left for the playground one after another.

Luo Yansheng glanced into the crowd, but did not see Song Jin and Li Wenke, but saw another figure.

Among the students in groups of threes and twos around, the single figure of the girl is particularly eye-catching.

Luo Yansheng remembered that this girl, named Xiao Hu, was dragged to bring water to Song Jin before.

She seemed to be used to being alone, with a thick brow covering her forehead, she buried her head very low, and looked at her feet from the beginning to the end.

Walking in the crowd, she was even very nervous, grabbing the corner of her school uniform with both hands.

"classmate."

Luo Yansheng chased after her and called her softly.

Although Luo Yansheng's voice was very soft, Xiao Hu was taken aback, turned his head in panic, raised his head to look at Luo Yansheng, and quickly lowered his head again.

"You, hello." Xiao Hu said intermittently.

"Is your name Xiao Hu?" Luo Yansheng stepped forward naturally, walking side by side with her, "I've seen you before."

Xiao Hu buried his head even lower, "Yes."

Children at these ages have the most self-esteem.

She didn't know what happened to make her look so inferior.

Luo Yansheng sighed in his heart, at such a beautiful age, how could he be influenced by other things?

"Xiao Hu, can you look up into my eyes when you talk to me?"

Probably because Luo Yansheng was scolding her, Xiao Hu said nervously: "I'm sorry teacher, I..."

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a teacher, I just came to work for the school." Luo Yansheng comforted her with a smile.

"I'm sorry," despite this, Xiao Hu lowered his head subconsciously, "I rarely talk to others, so..."

"Don't you like making friends?" Luo Yansheng asked.

Perhaps Luo Yansheng's question was not so sharp, to protect Xiao Hu's little self-esteem, the girl shook her head slightly and said, "No, because I am fat, so no one makes friends with me."

"That's not it." Luo Yansheng shook his head helplessly, "Children like you are the cutest when they are healthy. You don't have friends because you are always alone and don't talk to others."

"But..." Xiao Hu looked extremely nervous.

At this moment, a voice came from behind: "My Brother Luo is right! Xiao Hu, because you always don't talk and are depressed by yourself, that's why no one makes friends with you."

Hearing the sound, the two people in front turned their heads at the same time.

Only then did I realize that Song Jin and Li Wenke were walking behind.

Li Wenke pointed to Song Jin again and said: "Don't talk about you, isn't Song Jin the same? He has a cold face every day, and no one likes to talk to him. Do you see that he has other friends besides me? That is me and him We've known each other for a long time."

Xiao Hu glanced at Song Jin, then lowered her head shyly.

But thinking about Li Wenke's words carefully, it seems that this is really the case.

Song Jin walked behind with a cold expression, seeing Luo Yansheng turned around, he glanced at Luo Yansheng lightly, and suddenly said with unknown meaning:

"It seems that everyone doesn't have to line up."

Luo Yansheng: "?"

What is he talking about?

Song Jin said again: "After all, in Teacher Luo's eyes, being healthy is the cutest."

Luo Yansheng: "..."

The author has something to say:

(Pointing and pointing) Oh, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost.