C247 (1/2)

This was the expression unique to hunters when they found a wolf in a trap. Or, Liu Bei was happy and impatient when he imprisoned Cao Cao.

I pulled up the covers. He was naked.

He felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, he even had his fur peeled off … I held the quilt in my hands and watched him busy his way through the bathroom. Beside me, a morning chill blew in from the window, blowing away a room full of extravagant air. It blew on the restlessness of summer, and blew away the sweetness and fragrance of flowers …

”I have something to do, so I'll be leaving first.”

Yin Yijie kissed my forehead and left in a hurry.

He left, and after a long time, I had this short sentence in my head.

Outside the window, the bright sun was shining with dim yellow light, like ten thousand kerosene lamps shining together.

It seemed like this was the first time he didn't give me a bath, didn't clean up my bed, and just left in such a hurry.

Maybe I didn't have to think so much. Maybe he did have something, something more important than me.

For the first time, I realized that he had something more important than me.

Of course, this was already the case. It was just that I didn't realize it myself, right?

So what if it was, so what if it wasn't? Didn't I have to do my own thing as well? Yes...

After some thought, he decided not to bother with Nurse Lai searching the ward. He closed his eyes to catch up on his sleep.

He woke up late in the morning.

After cleaning myself up, biting my lip and letting the nurse change the sheets and so on, I sat on the sofa and studied the latest morning paper.

I remember Yin Yijie's teachings: don't look for technical jobs, look for management types, have a lot of information, and have potential; do things not only know what they are, but also know what they are; take a long-term view, don't just look at short-term benefits, but also pay attention to growth and development potential.

Yin Yijie seems to be optimistic about me. I don't even need to worry about my belly, I just need to work hard for my future.

But then again, what he said made sense.

I don't think I'll be stuck at a technical job for the rest of my life. He gave me this position, and I really should think about it.

But the idea is good, and the question is, what do I know?

Hotel manager, I can't do it; Sales manager, I can't do it; Salesman, I... I don't know.

The sales manager needs more than five years of experience, so I can't ask for more than that. But this so-called salesperson, as long as she has a high school education...

He raised his head and looked at the corner of the wall. There was nothing there.

Yeah, I don't have anything.

Education, being expelled from school, do I still have a education? This question, I seem to be...

Zhou Qingyun, then said that she helped me fight for the biscuit, but I didn't know the outcome.

I don't know if I have a degree, but Zhou Qingyun is already crippled.

His heart felt heavy, as if it was pressed down by a huge rock.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw that other jobs also required a junior high school degree or above, a junior college degree or above, and an undergraduate degree or above …

Me, I don't have anything. I don't have a degree.

After twelve years of studying, his life had already become bitter. However, he had no education.

The corner of his mouth curled up. It was silent, faceless and colorless. The faint trace of a cold smile on his face was exceptionally emotionless in this early summer …

I don't have a degree, I don't have anything, I don't have a student card, though I'm hardly a student anymore.

Heh, I am no longer a student.

No, I'm nothing.

I don't even know what I am.

Slowly standing up, I walked around the room and came up with an idea.

Being trapped here isn't a solution. I need to leave this place.

I had the nerve to ask Nurse Lai for ten dollars, and I thought I'd try it anyway.

Without an education, could he really not find a job?

Heh, maybe, or else the whole street wouldn't be filled with people who handled certificates.

This was society.

But it doesn't matter. Human society is made up of humans, so there must be a place for me.

Early in the morning, he remembered that the bodyguards had to change shifts almost every morning.

So I buried a few pillows in my bed and slipped out early in the morning.

The air in the garden was still fresh and fresh. Occasionally, there would be a whiff of medicine coming from the distance. It was not very friendly.

The sky was fine, large masses of cotton stubbornly wrapped the sun baby, pressing down on the blue bed.

The sun released thousands of threads of gold to entangle the cotton, but the clouds were light and moved with the wind to gain the upper hand.

While they were entangling each other, the sun did not show its face, but the clouds were also dyed in a myriad of colors, from red, purple, cyan, blue, to white, like snow. Each of them was different.

I looked around and felt good.

There was a sign outside the door. I found the side door and slipped out.

He missed Brian a lot, because he was the one who taught him how to read maps.

One day I'll sneak into the White House and he'll be a big shot.

It took him a while to find a bus under the bus stop sign.

There were a lot of people who woke up early to work, but my time was tight. If I came back late and found out, there might be some kind of storm.

My legs aren't very good, but I can squeeze into a bus, right?

The word ”should” was truly unreliable.