In the evening, Xiao Nizi was hungry, and Xu Cen ordered a supper. After the two had a meal, she went to sleep, which was the same as her own bed, and went to sleep immediately.
Xu Cen cleaned up and went to bed.
When I got up for a run the next day, the quilt still followed her. It’s been three days. This guy really insisted. Xu Cen also knew that the quilt wanted to get a little closer to herself, so that she could accept these benefits with peace of mind. .
It's just that this is still very naive in Xu Cen's view, but he didn't say anything to Quyi, and he played with Xiliang most of the time during the day.
After Saturday and Sunday, Xiao Nizi went to school, and Xu Cen accompanied her to find a part-time job.
But if this guy only wants to be a tutor, it's really a bit difficult.
After a few days, it was to no avail.
"It's difficult, but did your parents look for you in the past few days?" Xu Cen asked Yu Yi, and the two stayed in the room and asked her.
"No." Yuyi seemed to say indifferently.
"Oh." Xu Cen nodded, climbed to the ground and lay down, wanting to take a nap at noon.
"I'm like this and I have made so many requests. Isn't it too much?" Yu Yi has always felt that he is a little willful, and he obviously doesn't have any abilities, so he started to be willful here.
Xu Cen hummed softly: "A little bit."
Yuyi gave a bit of disappointment, but she accepted it calmly. She did know her fault, but she really wouldn't stick to the kind of supermarket work for herself, too tired for her. In terms of.
"Or, try it." Yu Yi said. She didn't want Xu Cen to accompany her to find out every day. When she asked, Xu Cen always asked. She always stood by and waited. I'm sorry, but he didn't complain, so Yuyi was even more embarrassed to say something.
"Try what?" Xu Cen turned around and asked while looking at the quilt sitting on the ground.
"It's those part-time jobs in the supermarket." Qu Yi said.
"Forget it, anyway, it's a waste of time, it's inappropriate." Xu Cen turned back again.
"I haven't tried it, I just don't think I am suitable. If I get used to it, it will be fine." She said.
Xu Cen thought: "Then can you clenched your teeth for a month?" Xu Cen asked her.
Qu Yi was stunned for a moment: "I can get a lot of salary in a month, at least better than two or three days for nothing." Xu Cen explained.
A month.
You know that it was a long time before the college entrance examination at that time. The one month now, this kind of part-time job, is not much easier for me than reviewing.
"Okay, okay, I know you hesitated, intellectuals, after all, they have to work with their brains." Xu Cen didn't mean to mock in it, and he naturally wouldn't do this kind of meaningless promotion now. Part-time job, after all, he is not short of money, so he can also understand the idea of quilt clothes.
Obviously you can make more money by relying on your brain, so why bother? Also spend more time and energy to make less money.
"By the way, why don't you write some articles to see if there are any websites, official accounts, or publishing houses? You'll like them." Xu Cen asked her, "Your composition is not bad, right?" Xu Cen asked her .
Su Yi was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect this, because she found it a little difficult, and she had no conditions to allow herself to think about writing an article for such a long time before.
But Xu Cen mentioned it now, as if he could try it himself.
"Okay, I will try, but can this be used as a bet?" she asked.
"How can I know if I don't try it? Anyway, just continue to find a job slowly, and then you can write it, and I'll look at it for you." Xu Cen said.
"Yeah." Xu Cen didn't know how to submit the paper, and Xu Cen didn't understand it very well. It was just that someone from his circle of friends posted it before, so I just tried it.
Just do it, and Yuyi immediately went to prepare.
It was just that there was no requirement for the proposition test suddenly, and she was a little at a loss when she wrote.
"Write it down and show it to me." Xu Cen said.
Yu Yi shuddered immediately. If Xu Cen wants to read... Actually, she wants to write a love triangle story with Fu Ying’s personal settings and the previous Xu Cen’s girlfriend personal settings. , But if this is the case, I can’t write. I’m afraid that Xu Cen will find out, and then I will... be kicked out of the group chat.
"Just kidding, but you want to tell me about the content of your article." Xu Cen added, looking at the hesitant quilt in the seat.
Qu Yi gave a hum, and then quickly wrote an article eloquently.
Xu Cen was already asleep, and he agreed to take a good afternoon nap. He slept from one o'clock to the evening.
Yuyi has been fighting for four hours without stopping.
The grid paper next to it has been used up dozens of sheets, and each sheet is full of words.
Xu Cen was stunned.
"Why don't you make a part-time job with such hard determination? I wonder if this is not easy." Xu Cen glanced at the manuscript, but he didn't understand what was written so directly, so he put it back.
"Tired, but I feel better than working part-time in the supermarket."
"Sure enough, the literati should do what the literati did, right." Xu Cen smiled.
Qu Yi always felt that Xu Cen was mocking herself. Although he was unhappy, he wouldn't say anything.
After writing a story, the quilt also began to check.
She did not write about Xu Cen, but about her family, which is a story to reflect her family problems.
She also talked to Xu Cen about the subject, family affection.
Xu Cen was stunned for a moment, and Yi said that he could see it, so Xu Cen naturally looked straight and unceremoniously.
Her handwriting is not as good as pure, but she is delicate and clear at a glance, neither stunning nor disgusting.
Xu Cen quickly finished reading it. He knew this was the quilt clothes. Besides, talking about his current family situation, he had some feelings, but Xu Cen, who had known it a long time ago, couldn't do much.
"Okay, I'll show it to my friend then." Xu Cen thought that this guy would be brewing for a few days, but he didn't expect to be a liver emperor.