Extraterrestrial parasite

But after all, Chen Yang still underestimated Sakurado Yuki's poor academic level. Chinese high school students... no, Japanese high school students could quickly understand the questions. Chen Yang patiently explained it to the girl from beginning to end, and he thought he had explained it It was very clear, but the confused expression on the girl's head clearly showed four words - "I don't know how serious it is."

Although I don’t quite understand it, I still feel it’s awesome.

"Have you ever considered whether to go to higher education or find a job?"

Chen Yang was too lazy to continue lecturing him, put down his pencil and asked.

"ah?"

Sakurado Yuki seemed to have never thought about such a question. She was suddenly asked by Chen Yang and was stunned for a while.

"Let me be serious, Yuji, your grades in school are probably not very satisfactory, right? With your current grades, it's probably very difficult to get into higher education. Have you considered finding a job directly after graduation?"

Among the employment ratio of fresh graduates in Japan in recent years, the number of high school graduates accounts for about 26%. That is to say, 26 out of 100 people gave up their studies and entered universities to continue their studies, and instead switched to Directly enter social employment.

This phenomenon has begun to appear in Japan since the 1950s, and it is not surprising in Japan today.

Not all jobs require a college degree. A general high school degree is enough to support many jobs. What's more, going directly to work is also a way to reduce family pressure as quickly as possible for many students with poor grades.

"I, I didn't think so much..."

Touching the back of her head, the girl thought for a while. Then with a serious look on his face, he punched his fist and said, "Then let's join the job. I want to be...well, what should I be?"

Chen Yang sighed helplessly. This girl, who has no plans for her future life, is really a typical example of living in the present, drinking now and getting drunk the next. But in fact, seriously speaking, he was not like this before. Where has there ever been a plan for the future of life, a student who was able to recognize himself during his student days, seriously make a life and career plan, and work hard for it... I don’t say there is no one, but it can also be said that there is only one in a thousand, it is too rare. .

Most students just get drunk today and hang out until graduation is approaching. I was afraid to find out that I was about to enter the society. But I still don’t know what work can be done.

In the past, he still had gifts from his parents, and he could support himself even if he didn't go out to work. After all, he had no right to despise and accuse others.

Chen Yang opened his mouth to say what he wanted to say, so he immediately swallowed it back. After all, he was not Sakurado Yuki's father, and he was not qualified to plan other people's lives.

Of course, in the final analysis, Chen Yang is just too lazy to preach.

"If you have a life and career plan, you'd better think about it as soon as possible."

After a brief mention, Chen Yang stopped talking and said, "Please think about these solved problems carefully. I'll go and take a rest."

"Well, by the way, where should I rest?"

Although there is a bunk bed in the girl's rental house, there are boxes stacked on top, making it impossible to sleep on it.

The lower level is covered with beds. But it's obviously Sakurado Yuki's bed. It's impossible for Chen Yang to lie down on it and just sleep, right?

"I'll take care of it."

The girl jumped up. Knowing that Chen Yang's legs were inconvenient, he kept busy going back and forth by himself. Move the bed box down, and then move your own bed up. It is best to make another bed and lay it on top of your original bed. After all this work was done, half an hour had passed. The sweaty girl was panting and pointed to the bed and said: "Uncle, you can sleep on the bottom, and I will sleep on the top."

"...Then I'll trouble you."

Chen Yang, who is not good at thanking others, always seems a little stiff when saying thanks.

"It's okay, you helped me solve a lot of problems."

The girl wiped her sweat, walked over, helped Chen Yang up, and helped him sit down by the bed.

During the day before and after, Chen Yang's nerves were always in a state of vigilance, without a good resting environment. At this time, he felt relaxed and lay on the bed, but sleepiness came over him and he fell asleep unconsciously.

Originally, when Chen Yang was resting, he looked like he was sleeping with his eyes squinted, but in fact he was still conscious for a third of his life. If anything went wrong, he would wake up immediately and take countermeasures.

But this time, his nerve center was damaged and he experienced another high-intensity battle. His tired body had already lowered his body's warning line. After falling asleep, he was confused and confused for how long it had been. He no longer had the ability to remain alert to external movements as before. A sense of sobriety.

That's...what does it feel like?

Suddenly, Chen Yang's nose felt itchy. Without any time to think, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the attacker's neck, trying to break it...

"Woooo..."

The fragrance that entered his nose had a faint smell of shower gel, which made Chen Yang startled. The left hand that was about to twist his neck immediately relaxed.

When he opened his eyes, Sakurado Yuki, an idiot, was grabbed by the neck and forced to lean against his chest. He would have had her neck broken if she was even close to it.

Well, I really had to break my neck, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a female corpse with a 360-degree neck shape. The scene was really too scary. Fortunately, Chen Yang woke up quickly, so this weird scene didn't happen.

"What are you doing?"

Letting go of his left hand, Chen Yang frowned and asked.

"Ahem...Uncle, what do I want to ask you for?"

The girl was so angry that she bared her teeth and said, "If you treat me like this, be careful I will kick you out!"

"Feel sorry……"

Chen Yang stared at the fair skin of the girl's neck. Because he used too much force with his left hand, a clear black and red handprint appeared there.

"Does it hurt?"

Chen Yang felt a little sorry.

"Of course it hurts."

The girl who touched her neck and couldn't see the fingerprints probably didn't know the severity yet. She could only feel a stinging pain on her neck.

This is why she was extremely lucky. If it were Chen Yang before he was injured, he would be able to split someone's head off in 0.1 seconds, and there would be no time to react.

"Do you have any medicine at home?"

Thinking that an ordinary Japanese high school girl would not always have this kind of medicine in her home, Chen Yang simply said: "Help me down."

"What's wrong?" The girl was confused.

"Help me to the bathroom."

"You want to use the bathroom?"

"hurry up……"

She really thought that Chen Yang was a girl who wanted to go to the bathroom, so she ignored the stinging pain on her neck and quickly stepped forward to help Chen Yang and send him to the bathroom door.

"If you feel pain, you must apply cold water first."

Grabbing the girl's facekerchief in the bathroom, Chen Yang took some cold water, folded it and put it on the girl's neck.

"Hold and don't let go."

"Oh." She pressed down stupidly, and the girl immediately let go of Chen Yang's right hand.

"you……"

Fortunately, Chen Yang reacted quickly and grabbed the bathroom door, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground immediately.

"Ah, I'm sorry."

The girl quickly supported Chen Yang again, but she forgot the towel around her neck. The towel got wet and naturally slipped to the ground.

"Your parents must be upset about you."

"Huh?" The girl who didn't understand Chen Yang's meaning showed a confused expression.

"Okay, you woke me up because..."

"It's time for dinner, it's almost evening."

The girl helped Chen Yang to squat down in front of the small table, ran into the kitchen and worked for a while, and proudly brought two bowls of ramen.

"This is the barbecued pork ramen I made. I can't say it's not delicious."

As the saying goes, there are three conditions for a delicacy to be delicious: it must be delicious, delicious, and delicious!

The appearance of food has a very obvious effect on people's appetite, and the two bowls of ramen that the girl laid out were considered to be qualified products at least in terms of appearance. Chen Yang couldn't help but nod.

As a former noodle shop owner, the noodles made by Chen Yang are considered traditional Chinese noodles. Judging from the appearance, they are actually inferior to the exquisite appearance of Japanese ramen.

Picking up the chopsticks and taking a bite, Chen Yang chewed and nodded secretly. The barbecued pork ramen made by Yuki Sakurado tasted really good, much better than the ordinary noodles he had made before.

It's a pity that such pasta is made with great care and pains by the cooks, and is actually not suitable for large-scale sales.

"How about it, it must be delicious, right?"

Sakurado Yuki said these words in a positive tone, as if she had already won without Chen Yang confirming. His proud look was like that of a puppy that wanted immediate praise from its owner.

Probably her parents would have often praised her at this time.

Although it was indeed delicious, Chen Yang still slowly put down his chopsticks. Just when he was about to speak, Sakurado Yuki suddenly stretched out his hands to hug the noodle bowl and stared at Chen Yang with eager eyes: "If you say it's not delicious, then you won't It’s for you to eat.”

Hey, you started to learn to threaten adults at a young age? Is it okay when you grow up?

The words that were about to come out of his mouth turned around in his mouth, and Chen Yang said slowly: "This ramen tastes okay, but it is better than what you made for lunch."

It's not like Chen Yang has never done this before by praising others against his will. He can tell lies without changing his expression.

It can be seen that this kind of lie told against her will almost made the girl's face bloom with joy. She pushed the noodle bowl back and said confidently: "I'm right, the food I make is the best." .”

"Um."

In order to prevent his noodle bowl from being taken away again, Chen Yang picked up the noodle bowl and started eating.

With his mouth, even though the noodle bowl is big, it can only take a few bites. Putting down the bowl, the girl looked at the clean bottom of the bowl and said happily: "Would you like another bowl?"

"No, one bowl is enough."

Rejecting the girl's kindness, Chen Yang watched the girl hurriedly clearing the dishes and chopsticks. Suddenly, he felt an unreal feeling. He reluctantly stood up with his hands, grabbed the fixed object and came to the window, staring outside blankly. (To be continued ~^~)