Lazy God Possession

It's a simple envelope. The most striking thing is these eight characters.

"From today, you are different."

I'm sure, and very indifferent, it's not "you will be different." There is no expectation for the future.

It just states a reality. When you receive this letter, you are different. You do n’t have to wait until later.

This is an informal offer.

It is not true to say that it is not formal. Except that there is no file for the time being, it is a formal offer of admission. When receiving this notice, even if Hu Xiaoyang has already enrolled, the rest is to wait until it arrives. take away.

Hu Xiaoyang is one of the seven luckiest classmates besides the bear children around Nanming.

When he saw these words, he hesitated and smiled bitterly, different? He is indeed very different, and it is amazing that he can be unlucky.

Then I took a look at the [w_.uu] novel wW.uleu.m envelope and saw the logo of the lazy seminary on the envelope.

"Lazy Theological Seminary?" Hu Xiaoyang stared suddenly. "I was accepted?"

It is said that among 100,000 people, only one or two hundred are admitted? He was accepted?

A long-lost smile rushed into his face. This young man who has experienced warmth and warmth in a month has not felt this strange kindness for a long time.

"Well, you have been accepted." Standing in front of Hu Xiaoyang is also a young man who looks less than thirty years old, looks aggressive and has some dangerous eyes, but smiles very sincerely. Classmates issued a convening order to convene several students to the college for summer activities. Didn't you receive an email? No one answered. "

"Uh ..." Hu Xiaoyang reached out and took a few misses, and he shouted that I thought it was ... "

He thought it was debt, and he didn't pick up unfamiliar numbers.

"Let's go, pack up and talk to your family, this opportunity is rare." The young man laughed.

"This elder brother, what do you call it?" Hu Xiaoyang looked at the youth in front of him seriously.

"My name is Yang Ji," the young man replied, "quickly open the admission notice!"

Yang Ji had never been to university in his life, and he had never felt the thrill of tearing up the admission notice. He looked at Hu Xiaoyang's admission notice in his eyes, and he would rather feel it.

"Yang ... brother." Hu Xiaoyang pondered the name. He estimated that Yang Ji was a staff of Lazy Divinity School. Although his status would not be too high, this was the only ray of sunlight he felt these days. He Bowed in good faith, and then passed the admission letter with both hands. I'm sorry ... I ... I'm afraid I can't go ... "

The debts of the family, the injured father, the dead mother, can he leave alone and go to school?

He reluctantly looked at the admission notice, although it was only a private college, although it was only an admissions staff member, although it was only an admissions notice.

"Did you run into something?" Wuwu Fiction Net didn't skip words. Yang Ji asked wonderingly.

This question made Hu Xiaoyang almost cry.

He didn't encounter any problems, that is, things that should be avoided every day, and that the ground should not work.

But in the end, he just smiled and said, "I'm fine ..."

"This child is so pitiful." Yang Ji turned his face to a young man next to him, and then he looked at the float that hadn't gone far, and said that you liked it. Do you want this? "

"Uh, no!" Hu Xiaoyang was caught in a hurry, and could you please don't sound like a voiceless voice, obviously I'm standing here, I can hear you! "

"I'm just a person you are not so vanity, let's talk about, what is your problem, let's solve it together.

"Brother Yang, just leave it alone ..." Hu Xiaoyang should not describe to a stranger the dilemma encountered in life.

In this world, most people do not sympathize with those who are really in trouble. They just turn a blind eye and turn away.

"I ... I have to move the bricks, I'll go first!" Then, Hu Xiaoyang fled.

Yang Ji looked at his back and shook his head slightly.

Hu Xiaoyang's daily work is a handyman on a construction site, that is, a "moving brick" that is often used to spit, which is the least skilled and lowest paid job on the entire construction site.

He was sweating and doing his work, thinking at the same time.

In his mind, there was the distant float, the sad face of his father, and the swollen face of his mother who was looking for a living.

But what came up the most was the envelope, the envelope that might change his destiny.

At this moment, someone nearby joined in, picked up a shovel, and shoveled a pile of waste construction waste.

He moved very fast, and as I shoveled, I already said. "

"Uh ..." Hu Xiaoyang stared at Yang Ji, watching him shovel flying and shoveling the construction waste.

"What are you doing, aren't you going to work? Quickly finish today's work, we have to deal with other things."

"Uh ..." Hu Xiaoyang was still watching Yang Ji ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He worked as a thief and swept away a lot of garbage.

"Quick work!" Yang Ji said, "Well, give it to me."

"This ... Brother Yang ..." Hu Xiaoyang glared at Yang Ji. "The pile you shovel was just what I just couldn't shovel ... Also, the handyman didn't finish the work ..."

The responsibility of the handyman is to clean up and move. These years, the building materials have been moved by special personnel. They just clean and move some garbage. As the project progresses, more construction waste is generated at any time. It may be said that the garbage is cleaned. Finish?

"Uh ..." Yang Ji looked down at the shovel in his hand, and heard a thunderous growl beside him. Who was that? You come into the job site without wearing a hard hat? Who made you come in! And you, who made you move the garbage here? Who hired you? You don't use it anymore! "

Yang Ji and Hu Xiaoyang looked at each other, and Hu Xiaoyang thought it must have been dazzled, because he saw the green light visible to the naked eye on Yang Ji's body. It seemed that a green lamp was on, and it was scary.

He turned abruptly, looking at the roaring middle-aged supervisor, his eyes flashed fiercely, scaring the man with a shock, and almost sitting on the ground with his butt.

Next to him was a young man shouting at President Yang, calm down! calm! "

Yang Ji took a hard breath, and then breathed a few more breaths, which pushed down the impulse just now, and threw the shovel in his hand, saying that it would be okay for me to pretend to be a partisan ... Okay, this It can be considered as finishing today's work. Come with me, let's deal with the things that should be dealt with. "

He paused and said to Brother Yang, what do you want to do? "(To be continued.)

Chapter 947: Counterfeiting the Party

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