MTL - My Years As a Car Dealer-Chapter 81 : 1 future

Chapter 0081: A Future

"It's not a tattoo, it's a mandala thorn and a scar." Ah Hu couldn't wait for Zhang Chen's call, and looked down at the mandala thorn on his arms and the tiger's head on his chest, which is what the little fat man said' Tattoo', straightened his back, and said proudly, "I gave everything for my brother, and I have no regrets until I die."

Ah Hu is not educated and can't say any big truths, he just explains the origin of the mandala thorns and scars like he is talking to himself.

When Ah Hu was a child, he was abandoned by his family by the trash can, and it was the seven- or eight-year-old sister Ji who took him back to the orphanage.

Ah Hu, who was a few years old at the time, had persistent fever, vomiting and diarrhea, and Ji Ji begged the staff of the orphanage to treat him and take care of him until he recovered.

During the long years in the orphanage, it was Sister Ji who shielded Ah Hu from the wind and rain, Sister Ji took care of Ah Hu, it was Sister Ji who fought for Ah Hu, and the young Ah Hu survived by relying on Sister Ji.

"Mandala is Sanskrit, which means altar. It is the place where all sages and all merits gather, gather blessings, and consummate wisdom." Ah Hu had forgotten when was the last time he cried, but at this moment tears were rolling in his eyes , choked and said, "Sister Ji gave me a present, and I swear to give all my brothers a future. I am willing to be Sister Ji's exorcist and remove all demonic obstacles for her. This scar on my chest is when I followed Sister Ji to grab territory. It was cut by someone, and then I got someone to tattoo a tiger's head to cover the scar..."

Hot tears flowed down Ah Hu's cheeks, standing on the high podium.

At this moment, everyone inside and outside the conference room was silent, staring at Ah Hu in unison, silent without a trace of sound.

Dozens of children were dumbfounded, no longer making noise, no longer ridiculing Ah Hu, no longer booing him, standing still like petrification.

They are children, worship heroes, and worship heroes like Ah Hu.

The story told by Ah Hu instantly shortened the distance between him and the child.

The eyes they looked at Ah Hu were full of admiration and excitement.

I feel that the chicken sister in Ah Hu's mouth is so kind, so great, so caring.

At the same time, he thinks that Ahu is a man, a man, and worships the exorcist in their eyes.

"Ahu..." The chicken sister outside the wooden door was so moved that she called out Ahu's name hysterically, and stood up abruptly and kicked the wooden door.

With a bang, the opposite wooden door suddenly opened, and Sister Ji, who was crying in a mess, rushed to Ah Hu on the podium.

"Hey...don't go in." Wang Qiang and the three reached out to stop Sister Ji. Zhang Chen spread his arms to block in front of them, shaking his head slightly to prevent anyone from passing by.

The three of Wang Qiang stood there, watching helplessly as Ah Hu jumped down from the podium and hugged Sister Ji. The two of them were clinging to each other and crying.

In the conference room, except for Jiang Dehao and his wife and Mu Qing, everyone else stood up and applauded for Sister Ji and Ah Hu.

The applause broke out, and Jiang Fangyan was moved to tears, her eyes were red from crying, and she muttered while applauding: "I came here to make trouble for Zhang Chen, not to be moved to cry, with the blessing of this girl. ,Leave far away."

"Enough, I asked Fangyan to ask a teacher to teach her knowledge to participate in the college entrance examination, not to teach her how to join the club." Li Wen stood up with a livid face, and roared at Ahu and Jijie in the distance.

Yes, everyone has different positions and different attitudes towards things.

The story Ah Hu told moved the sky, the earth, and everyone, except Li Wen and his wife and Mu Qing.

In their eyes, the little **** in Zhang Chen's eyes, the little witch Jiang Fangyan, is their heaven, their land, and everything they have.

As for the tragic experiences of Ahu and Jijie, they don't want to care, and they don't want to care.

Sister Ji almost got together with Jiang Dehao to fight with Jiang Dehao yesterday, but now she is ridiculed by Li Wen again. Of course she doesn't want to. She looked at them coldly, clenched her fists, and was ready to give this cheap woman a blow.

"Big sister, forget it, we don't need to pay attention to them." Ah Hu knew the identity and status of Jiang Dehao's family. If he fought recklessly, it would be Sister Ji who would suffer. He didn't want Sister Ji to make any mistakes, so he decided to admit it.

The situation was pressing, and no one was rich or powerful. The anger that Sister Ji mentioned was vented, and she pulled Ah Hu out of the door with frost on her face.

"Hahaha, I, Jiang Dehao, have always been reasonable and convincing people with virtue, and never bullied others." Jiang Dehao's face was full of arrogance and stared at the backs of Jiji and Ah Hu. Both Ah Hu and Ji Ji confessed, but they didn't follow suit. He mocked them mercilessly, "If you don't have stainless steel drills, don't do porcelain work, and the money from labor and capital is not blown by the wind."

Although Zhang Chen and Wang Qiang were standing outside the door, they could see everything clearly and listen clearly to everything in the conference room.

Recalling the scenes just now, I was looking for children to test myself, I was looking for executives to listen in, and it was a yin and yang sarcasm. In particular, the bitter and mean words of Jiang Dehao and his wife stabbed their hearts like knives.

Zhang Chen and Wang Qiang looked at each other with anger on their faces. They were students and wanted to earn some money through work-study programs, but they couldn't bear the humiliation of others.

Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and scolded secretly, roaring: "The labor and management quit."

Hou Lei and Wang Longfei said to Zhang Chen, "Zhang Chen, we don't want to do it anymore."

Zhang Chen felt sorry for his brothers: "I didn't know it would turn out like this. Let's go back to school. I'll invite a few of my brothers to dinner, and I'll make amends for everyone."

"Okay, let's go to that mutton restaurant and eat you to death." Wang Qiang pretended to grit his teeth and 'threatened' Zhang Chen.

"Yes, yes, let's fight the local tyrant and divide the land, and drink him to get a break." Now that they have made up their minds not to do anything to make up the teacher, Wang Longfei and Hou Lei are in a much better mood.

"Wait a minute, call my sister and the second sister, let's go together." Zhang Chen introduced Wang Qiang three times. Sister Ji was the eldest sister he recognized.

Jijie and Ah Hu walked out of the conference room, and Zhang Chen and the four immediately greeted them, saying that they didn't want to be a make-up teacher.

"Don't tell me, the more Jiang Dehao looks down on us, the more we have to show him the results." Sister Ji's opinion is exactly the opposite of Zhang Chen's four. She thinks that Zhang Chen's four were ridiculed by Jiang Dehao and his wife and left. On the contrary, it proves that Zhang Chen and the others are guilty of guilt and have no real material in their stomachs.

Ah Hu had the same opinion as Sister Ji, and winked at Zhang Chen: "If you want to leave, you have to wait for the test, and then you will prove your strength and slap their old face."

The sage once said: People who strive to take a breath of Buddha receive a stick of incense,

Zhang Chen is right when he thinks about it, what kind of thing is it to leave like this?

You are a dignified college student, can you still teach dozens of little furry kids?

Don't you mean that you don't have a stainless steel drill and prefer to work on porcelain? We will use the facts to swell the old faces of Jiang Dehao and his wife, and then give up.

Zhang Chen's four soon prepared the next lecture sequence, and Wang Qiang will go in to give the first class to dozens of little guys.

To be precise, it was the second class. In Zhang Chen's plan, Ah Hu was on the podium as the first class, not to remember the bittersweet and sell the miserable.

Just now, Zhang Chen remembered that he and the little eight-woman cooperated in translating French, and planned to let Ah Hu receive a remote command with a Bluetooth headset and teach a math class.

I also want his more ferocious appearance to shock dozens of little guys, so that they can be honest and stop making trouble.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fangyan's tricks were not taken into account, and he was disturbed by a group of little hairy children.

Wang Qiang pushed open the wooden door with a smile on his face, entered the conference room and walked towards the podium. He was about to teach the children a physics class.

Wang Qiang got high marks in mathematics and physics in the college entrance examination. Everyone was quite relieved about Wang Qiang, but they didn't see the smile and playful eyes on his lips when he pushed the door into the conference room.

There are dozens of children sitting in the rows below, ranging from five to six years old to teens.

Dozens of little guys stopped running around, and sat upright behind the desk.

Wang Qiang was a little surprised. It seemed that part of Zhang Chen's plan had come true. Ah Hu's fierce appearance and tragic story touched the hearts of the children.

Standing on the high podium, Wang Qiang was a little hesitant.

Finally, Wang Qiang relented, thinking that it was almost unrealistic to teach the children advanced physics knowledge. This class should be to popularize scientific knowledge and let the children pay attention to some common sense in life, such as how to prevent electric shocks.

"Hello, classmates, I'm your teacher Wang..." Wang Qiang, a fresh graduate of the Haibin Normal College, has given lectures many times. Standing on the podium, his face is not red or his heart beats, and he speaks without the slightest trembling.

"Students, in life, there are two wires in a two-hole socket, one is called the live wire and the other is called the neutral wire. The neutral wire and the live wire are connected to form a working circuit, which can make various electrical appliances work normally. Of course, if people at the same time You can be electrocuted by touching the neutral and live wires..."

"Today, we will explain how to prevent electric shock." Wang Qiang stabilized the scene, and his mouth was smoother, "I have a question that I hope the students will try to answer: the feet of birds are insulators, and there are two birds, standing on the poles respectively. The neutral line and the live line of the phone, but both birds were electrocuted, what is the reason, my classmates?"

Wang Qiang's question is actually very easy. In fact, he mentioned it just now. Both birds' feet are insulators. It must be that the two birds accidentally touched each other's bodies. The neutral wire and the live wire formed a circuit, causing their death.

If you listen carefully to what Wang Qiang just said, you will definitely be able to answer.

A little fat man in his teens quickly raised his hand high, as if he was afraid that Wang Qiang would not be able to see him.

Too much face, Wang Qiang smiled proudly to Jiang Dehao and the others behind, and then happily gestured for the little fat man to get up and answer the question.

"They must have kissed, this is to tell us that it is fast to show love." The son's sonorous voice sounded in Wang Qiang's ears, and his skin was tender and tender.

"Ah?" Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and thought, what the heck? This little kid's thinking is too jumpy.

Wang Qiang was dumbfounded, and the students below were in a mess, slapping the table, making faces, and even Jiang Fangyan and Jiang Dehao, who were on the back wall, were also booing, whistling, and shouting.

What was even more irritating was that the little fat man with a bigger fart stood there with his hands clasped in his hands, turned around with a smile, and saluted all around him, thanking his brothers and sisters for their support.

Jiang Dehao's exile whistle was particularly loud and vigorous. Wang Qiang couldn't hold it on his face. He tried his best to squeeze a smile and said to the children, "This classmate's answer is not entirely correct, because the bird's beak is an insulator."

"Nani?" The little fat man exclaimed, his eyes widened, "It's actually a tongue-in-cheek, really **** it."

The classroom was boiling again, Jiang Dehao's old face was flushed with laughter, and he was still coughing. Jiang Fangyan covered his stomach and patted him on the back, for fear that he would die of laughter at such an old age.

The dozens of director-level executives who were listening to the class couldn't help it. They all laughed, pointing at Wang Qiangle and going crazy.

"Enough." Mu Qing, the only one with frost on her face, stood up suddenly, she was really angry, and stared at the little cousin fiercely, without guessing, she knew that she was the black hand behind her.

President Mu was furious, and the children jumping up and down in the classroom were honest, and sat down again obediently.

Not even speaking out, Wang Qiang was ashamed to lecture again, walked off the podium in shame, and walked towards the wooden door of the conference room.

"Don't talk about it, hahaha..." Jiang Fangyan didn't take her cousin's murderous gaze to heart at all, rubbing her stiff little face with a smile, and loudly mocking Wang Qiang in the distance.

The winners, the kings, the losers, and the bandits, Wang Qiangren were all thrown into the grandmother's house, and they didn't dare to turn around and pay attention to the little bastard, so they bowed their heads and went out without saying a word.

Now it's Hou Lei's turn to teach English.

Beside the wooden door, Wang Qiang winked at Hou Lei who had just entered the conference room.

Everyone has lived together for more than three years, and their relationship is usually very good. How can they not understand what Wang Qiang means?

Wang Qiang meant to stop lecturing hard, to be fooled and to leave quickly, and go back to school to find Zhang Chen for a drink. We can't afford to provoke these uncles, can't we hide?

Hou Lei didn't think so. He was very much looking forward to the high salary offered by Mu Qing, two thousand Chinese dollars per hour. The supplementary tuition fee was too tempting, and he had a little illusion in his heart.

Hou Lei saw the power of these children~www.novelbuddy.com~ In order not to be embarrassed, he didn't start the lecture, and first smiled at the students in the audience.

The children below didn't appreciate it at all, and whispered to each other: "Is this teacher sick? Why do you keep giggling?"

"I'm your English teacher." Hou Lei smiled at the children and put a scissor hand on his face, "Do you think the teacher is handsome?"

To be honest, although Hou Lei is not as handsome as Zhang Chen, he is also a handsome guy at the school grass level.

The children under the stage shouted in unison: "Handsome."

"Wait for class later, don't make trouble with the teacher!"

"it is good."

"Before the official class, the teacher will test everyone's basic English." Hou Lei saw that a teenage girl was quiet and pleasing to the eye. ?"

The girl held her head high and quickly replied: "BOY."

Today, I drank too much roast goose and finished typing in a trance.

Long-winded, to be honest, these geese are both happy and distressed.

Happily, Roast Goose has always thought that it is a stand-alone machine, but I didn't expect that some readers have greatly rewarded the helmsman, and some readers have greatly encouraged Roast Goose by voting in the chapter and book review area.

Like the protagonist of this book, Roast Goose is a person who knows gratitude. I would like to say thank you here. It's good to have you all the way.

The trouble is that two chapters in a row have been blocked, and one chapter has not been released so far.

For the new year, Roast Goose originally wanted to explode and thank the few readers, but Roast Goose has ankylosing spondylitis and cannot sit for long periods of time.

Thank you, thank you, thank you, happy new year...