Reject The System A Thousand Times And Start A Perfect Life

Chapter 82

"Oh."

Wang Yue took out a piece of paper from his pocket, wiped his hands and said, "Correct me, I didn't actually pick my nose, it's just that my nose was itchy, so I rubbed it a few times."

With that said, Wang Yue threw the paper into the trash can beside the tree.

Then he said: "I've been exhausted after listening to you for a long time, so let me just say, your parents' unhappy marriage is doing your shit. It's the most stupid behavior to punish yourself with other people's mistakes."

"How can anyone who likes you have to suffer as much as you do."

"It takes a second-year middle school student to say such a thing?"

"Okay, go back to eat if you have nothing to do. Listening to you talking for a long time makes me hungry."

After speaking, Wang Yue turned around and left first.

And An Ran was in a daze for a long time.

The words Wang Yue said kept replaying in his mind.

This is simply too abnormal!

He was able to say such simple yet profound words.

After a long time.

An Ran raised her head again.

Only this time there was light in her eyes.

She looked in Wang Yue's direction.

The back is almost invisible.

She quickly ran to catch up.

When they got out of the grove, An Ran could only see the back of Wang Yue leaving in a small broken car.

But this time she smiled: "Wang Yue, thank you."

...

Wang Yue returned home.

But I found out that I haven't cooked yet today.

He ran to the store again and found that the store door was also closed.

Immediately understood that it should be the parents who went out to help someone with the funeral.

Wang Yue took out her mobile phone and called Pan Huiying.

"Hey, Xiao Yue, I didn't cook today. I put 20 yuan on the table. If you want to eat anything, go and eat it yourself."

Pan Huiying's voice came from the other end of the phone.

The voices of Wang Jianguo and Wang Hu can also be heard.

"Mom, do you need help?"

Wang Yue asked.

Pan Huiying froze for a moment.

In the past, Wang Yue was very resistant to helping people with funerals, setting up mourning halls and other things. Even when he was really needed, he would push back and forth.

Now ask for help.

Pan Huiying thought her son had really grown up.

"No need, as long as you have this heart, the mourning hall is almost ready."

Pan Huiying said with a smile.

"it is good."

Wang Yue said again: "Then you all pay attention to safety, especially when Dad climbs up and down, I'm afraid he will fall."

"It's okay, your brother is here."

Pan Huiying smiled and said, "Let's not talk about it now, I'm still busy."

After hanging up the phone.

When Wang Yue returned home, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Many people think that the funeral industry is very profitable, but only those who work in this industry know the hard work involved.

Those who are really capable can't make much money, just enough to make ends meet.

And those who specialize in selling some wreaths, funeral rooms, urns and the like make money.

First, you don't need to help others to set up a mourning hall, and second, you don't have to deal with family members, so you don't have to worry about it.

Wang Yue's father belongs to the kind of good old man with ability.

One is that the calligraphy is well written. When writing elegiac couplets for others, the family members are often full of praise.

The second is to know a little about Feng Shui, which can be used to help people look at the cemetery.

Sanlai does it by himself, dressing the dead and tidying up the dead is always done by himself.

This line of work seems simple, but if you really want to do it well and understand it, people who have no skills can't do it.

Wang Yue still remembers the time when she chatted with her father in her previous life.

Wang Jianguo also said that he entered the wrong line.

Wang Jianguo was also a man of the hour when he was young. It can be said that he was good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Choosing the wrong line may be the most regrettable thing in Wang Jianguo's life.

Think here.

A raging fighting spirit was ignited in Wang Yue's heart.

I must speed up the progress of making money.

Since you can't expect your father to become a dragon, then you should become a dragon yourself.

After earning money, it is also possible for parents to travel to the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

...

When Wang Yue woke up early the next morning, Wang Jianguo had already left the house again.

And Pan Huiying was still sleeping.

This is the way it is in this business. If you get up early and stay late, if there is any problem with the family, you may have to rush from home with just a phone call.

"Wait for me to develop!"

Wang Yue said secretly in her heart.

Today Wang Yue chose to eat noodles at the school gate again.

As a result, just halfway through eating, a figure sat opposite him.

"Senior, why have you ignored me recently?"

Wang Yue raised her head and saw Yang Yue looking at herself with her mouth pouted, her face full of grievances.

Only then did Wang Yue remember that she didn't seem to reply to Yang Yue's recent messages.

"I've been too busy recently, so I haven't read much news."

Wang Yue smiled awkwardly.

I was caught on the spot, who can I ask for reasoning?

Yang Yue snorted and said, "I don't believe it."

"No, you believe it."

Wang Yue finished eating the noodles in two or three bites, and then said with a smile: "Let's talk later, class is about to begin."

Yang Yue looked at the back of Wang Yue leaving.

There was a sense of frustration in my heart.

I obviously took the initiative, but why can't I take Wang Yue down?

When Wang Yue came to the classroom.

I found that the long-lost breakfast appeared on the table again.

And another note.

"You seem to be getting farther and farther away from me. I often see you in my dreams. I want to hug you and tell you what I miss."

"Hey, love breakfast, our Wang Yue is really popular with girls."

Qiao Zixuan said from the side.

Wang Yue seemed to smell a strong jealousy.

Wang Yue smiled, threw the bread into the drawer, and said, "How do you know it's a girl, maybe it's a boy?"

"Huh~"

Qiao Zixuan immediately showed a disgusted expression: "How could a boy give this thing?"

"Then maybe? After all, my charm is hard for men, women and children to resist."

Wang Yue said with a smile.

"Pooh!"

Qiao Zixuan spat.

But he didn't bother about Wang Yue receiving love breakfast anymore. After all, he is so good, it's strange that no girls like him, right?

at this time.

A beautiful figure came over.

"Wang Yue, breakfast for you."

Wang Yue looked up, and An Ran looked at herself with a charming smile, holding a tea egg in her hand.

Wang Yue felt a bit chilly from behind.

Needless to say, it was Qiao Zixuan's murderous gaze.

"I scolded the empress for being ill?"

But a thought flashed in Wang Yue's mind.

An Ran looked at Qiao Zixuan, and said with a smile: "Squad leader, do you want to eat too? Sorry, I didn't bring you one today, but I will bring it for you tomorrow."

"unnecessary."

Qiao Zixuan said coldly.

"Thank you, but I've already eaten it, so you should give it to Hu Qianhao."

Wang Yue said with a smile.

"it is good."

An Ran didn't bother, nodded, then walked to the back row, and handed the tea eggs to Hu Qianhao: "Here, treat you to breakfast."

Hu Qianhao's eyes widened.

Almost jumped up excitedly.

Are you finally going to lick your head as a licking dog?

The goddess even brought breakfast for herself!

Holding a hot tea egg.

Hu Qianhao actually wanted to cry a little.