Qiao Lan didn't wear a fat and big dark blue school uniform today, she was wearing the uniform clothes of the western restaurant staff.
The hair is simply coiled up, revealing a slender and beautiful neck line, a small western-style vest, and a white single-neck shirt tucked into a short skirt, which hooks out an extremely thin waist.
She was wearing a pair of soft-soled black leather shoes, and her calf was slender, slender, and straight. She walked in this western restaurant with a light posture. She was very busy, but very skilled.
Tan's father was really unsure of what this son was thinking.
He has always liked this western restaurant, the environment is good, the service is good, and the food tastes great.
But he couldn't guess whether Tan Mo liked it or not. Seeing that Tan Mo didn't move in the wheelchair, his eyebrows were almost wrinkled, "I come here often, it's not bad, but if you don't like it, we can change it. ", Father Tan said, "or you don't want to eat western food? What do you want to eat?"
Tan Mo's eyes still fell directly on Qiao Lan's back, and he spit out three words briefly,
"Just this one."
Father Tan's eyebrows stretched out.
Father Tan has come here many times. He is a frequent visitor here, and he is generous. Most of the staff here know him. Miss Yingbin greets Father Tan immediately, "Mr. Tan, please come in."
After speaking, he looked down at the boy in a wheelchair who followed Father Tan.
His face was too pale, and his hair was a little too long, which blocked his eyes and couldn't see the whole picture. In short, it was a little weird.
But the professional quality is good in the end, Miss Yingbin still walked over with a smile, "I will push you in."
The boy's voice was cold and stern, looking at the welcoming lady who was only one meter away from him, "No need."
The smile on Miss Yingbin's face was a little stiff. Father Tan explained that his son was not used to being too close to strangers, so Miss Yingbin quickly resumed her smile.
Father Tan looked back at Tan Mo, "Let's go, you don't like making noise, let's go inside."
Tan Mo turned his head, his eyes fell on the familiar back again, "You go first."
Father Tan frowned, but Tan Mo ignored him. Father Tan followed Tan Mo's line of sight. They were all the guests who came here to eat and the waiters walking back and forth, nothing special.
"Forget it," Father Tan left him alone and instructed the waiter to bring him over in a while.
Qiao Lan has been busy all day today.
The business of this western restaurant is unexpectedly good. If it weren't for the experience of working in a western restaurant before, it would not have been able to handle it for a while.
When the guests at the table she was in charge of left, Qiao Lan finally had a moment of rest. She breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the small corridor where there were not many people. She squatted down and pinched her calf.
It's just that before taking a minute's rest, a girl who wore the same small suit as Qiao Lan walked over and pointed to the new arrivals with an impatient expression, asking Qiao Lan to order food quickly, don't be lazy.
This girl's name is Meng Xue.
When Qiao Lan came here today, she could sense Meng Xue's hostility, her arrogant attitude, and the appearance of someone who had come over and always instructed Qiao Lan to run around.
It's not hard to guess the reason here, because Meng Xue didn't come last night, and Qiao Lan worked for Meng Xue all night.
When she first arrived in the morning, Meng Xue even played tricks on Qiao Lan. She found out that Qiao Lan was only a freshman in high school, so she deliberately sent Qiao Lan to order food for a few foreigners.
It's just that Meng Xue didn't expect that Qiao Lan, who was just a freshman in high school, seemed to have a better English level than her. After ordering the meal smoothly, the last few foreigners gave Qiao Lan a lot of tips.
Meng Xuehui's intestines were turning green.
After that, he targeted Qiao Lan for a whole day.
Xiao Liu, who had just welcomed the guests, brought the guests in and asked her to order food quickly. Meng Xue didn't really want to go.
The consumption level of this restaurant is very high. Most of the people who can come here to spend are rich people. After staying for a long time, you can gradually see the economic situation of the guests from the clothes, watches and bags of the guests.
Everyone prefers to be in charge of the rich, because there are more orders, more commissions, and maybe tips.
Two tables of guests had just come in. One table was a gentleman named Tan who often came here. Every time he spent a lot of money, Meng Xue naturally wanted to go to this table. But the foreman asked her to take charge of another table. Meng Xue didn't find a luxury item on the guest, so she naturally didn't want to go.
Turning his head, he saw Qiao Lan taking a small rest, and immediately pushed the guest to Qiao Lan, while he wanted to take charge of Mr. Tan's ordering.
Qiao Lan glanced at Meng Xue and stood up, "Got it."
Meng Xue smiled contentedly and turned around in a good mood, but she didn't want to turn her head and bump into a teenager in a wheelchair.
Qiao Lan's pupils shrank, and she rushed over before she could react in shock. She grabbed the wheelchair. She looked at the boy who appeared here for some unknown reason. I drove her away and approached Tan Mo, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Tan Mo shoved Meng Xue away, and the wheelchair stepped back and slammed into the wall.
The sudden approach of the stranger caused Tan Mo's uncontrollable rejection and nausea.
Meng Xue was stunned for a moment, then raised her head, she was extremely disgusted with the young man, and her eyes were cold to the core.
"Go away."
Meng Xue's feet froze in place when she wanted to step forward.
As long as you're not a fool, you can hear the irritability and disgust in Tan Mo's tone.
The other waiters who passed by inevitably took another look. Meng Xue's face flushed red, but she squeezed out a smile and hurriedly left the place with her head lowered.
Qiao Lan looked at the boy who had not seen him for several days, and hesitated to step forward.
A few days ago, Tan Mo clearly told her that he likes being alone and that he hates being approached.
But just now, because Meng Xue was too close, Tan Mo's attitude made people feel scared.
Qiao Lan paused, stood two meters away from Tan Mo, and asked him softly, "Are you alright."
Tan Mo raised his head, his eyes fixed on her face.
Just now, he had been looking at her for a long time, but he didn't dare to come up. He always thought of the boy who walked with Qiao Lan that day. He was afraid that Qiao Lan would ignore him and say the same as that day. Disturb him, then pass him by like a stranger.
He couldn't understand the concern on her face, but just now, Qiao Lan rushed over to pull the wheelchair away, and the sentence "Are you all right?" Tan Mo thought carefully and cautiously in his heart, is this a concern?
Forget it.
But if it is an ordinary guest and accidentally bumps into it, will she do the same, and then ask if you are okay.
Tan Mo's heart, which had just been fluctuating, suddenly tightened a little, and the momentary sourness of his heart seemed to tug at the whole body in an instant.
An unbearable pain appeared on Tan Mo's face.
Qiao Lan's face changed slightly, "I just hit it? Where did it hit?"
Tan Mo finally heard a bit of urgency from this sentence. He raised his head and glanced at Qiao Lan quickly, and then lowered his head. Just when Qiao Lan thought that Tan Mo was resisting and rejecting her again, Tan Mo's voice was shallow. pierced into Qiao Lan's eardrum.
"arm."
Qiao Lan was stunned for a while. The boy who said he didn't like it that day gradually overlapped with Tan Mo, who was slightly vulnerable at this moment. Qiao Lan tentatively took a small step forward and carefully looked at Tan Mo, "Is it serious?"
Tan Mo didn't seem to hear this. He sat here quietly, as if after a long ideological struggle, he raised his head and met Qiao Lan's eyes, "Why are you here?"
If Tan Mo answered her passively just now, is it Tan Mo's initiative to ask her why she is here now
She has known Tan Mo for a month, and this is the first time Tan Mo has spoken to her on her own initiative.
Tan Mo said that he hated someone approaching him, but if he took the initiative, does that mean that he didn't hate her approach
Qiao Lan couldn't hide her surprise and said, "I'm working part-time."
work to earn a living
Tan Mo still stared at her, "Don't go to school?"
"Yes, I only have regular classes on weekends and evenings."
The subjects of the first year of high school are not too easy, even if the studies are already very heavy, but still insist on working? Tan Mo thought about it for a while and then figured out the reason.
"Are you short of money?"
The straight ball caught Qiao Lan by surprise.
Qiao Lan remembered a piece of content he saw when he was investigating Asperger's disease. The people who said Asperger's disease didn't beat around the bush. Their way of thinking about problems was very direct, and their speech was so direct that it made people feel embarrassed.
It's really straight-forward.
Qiao Lan smiled softly, "It's a bit lacking."
If Tan Mo had a normal way of expressing his emotions, his brows must have been furrowed at this moment. He was silent for a long time, and finally uttered a surprising sentence.
Tan Mo said, "I'll give it to you."
Qiao Lan almost threw the order book in her hand.
A normal person would never think like this, nor would a normal person speak like that.
But Tan Mo is different.
Because you lack money, because I have money, so I give you money, there is nothing wrong in logic.
"No need, it's not very short, and the schoolwork is not heavy." Qiao Lan shook her head, afraid that Tan Mo would rush to change the subject, "Why are you here, are you here for dinner?"
Tan Mo looked at Qiao Lan for a long time, and then slowly said "um".
"Then let me take you there." Qiao Lan glanced at Tan Mo's arm, "Do you need me to push you over there?"
Tan Mo subconsciously refused, "No need."
But after he finished speaking, Tan Mo was silent again.
After imagining it for a while, he realized that being pushed by Qiao Lan shouldn't be as unacceptable as others.
Tan Mo pursed his lips. He probably regretted it a little. He slowly rolled his wheelchair and followed Qiao Lan, waiting for Qiao Lan to send him to the back, "You order me a meal."
Qiao Lan glanced at the orderer who was already waiting by the table.
Tan Mo didn't seem to see it at all.
"You order."
The orderer glanced at Qiao Lan and smiled, then turned and left, waiting for Tan Mo's father, and gave Qiao Lan a surprised look.
Qiao Lan could only take out the order book, showing a professional smile and introducing to Father Tan and Tan Mo the must-haves in the store.
Father Tan came here often, and the food was very fixed. He quickly ordered the order. Tan Mo looked at the menu and ordered one after another with a blank expression, and the orders were all the most expensive.
After ordering the fourth one, Qiao Lan couldn't stand, "If it's two people, the weight is a little bigger."
Tan Mo's movements stopped for a while, but his eyes were still fixed on Caviar.
Father Tan didn't think anything. Tan Mo's preferences were too hard to guess.
"You can eat if you want."
So I added a caviar and pudding and so on.
When he took the order to the back kitchen, several orderers next to him looked at Qiao Lan with admiration.
In addition to the basic salary, the employees of the restaurant mainly rely on commissions. For the meals ordered by the responsible guests, a small part will be given to the waiter in charge of the table.
The ordering table that Qiao Lan was just in charge of was definitely worth 10,000 yuan, and Qiao Lan could get a few hundred yuan by then, how could she not be envious.
Qiao Lan's expression was even more subtle.
Although I think it's a bit self-indulgent to think so, I still think that Tan Mo points so much, it seems to have something to do with her.
After all, Tan Mo just said he wanted to give her money, but she refused.
Holding the list in his hand, Qiao Lan felt a little trembling in his hands.
The dishes were brought to the table one by one, but Tan Mo only ate a little, and sure enough, in the end, Tan Mo ordered a lot, and he didn't even finish one-fifth of it.
Tan Mo remained expressionless. Father Tan gave her the card and asked her to swipe the card. After swiping, she returned to the table. Tan Mo and Father Tan had already left.
The foreman walked up to her with a look of surprise, "Mr. Tan paid an extra 1,000 yuan."
"??"
"Tips for you!"
Qiao Lan: …
Eating western food usually gives a service charge of 10%-15%, but generally you don't need to pay it, especially if you order so much like Tan Mo, the service charge itself is already included.
Qiao Lan hurriedly looked out the window, Tan Mo had already got into a car and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Qiao Lan should have been very happy to have harvested so much money in one day, but when she thought of Tan Mo, she felt that the money was hot.
After returning home at night, Mother Qiao complained that she didn't see anyone for a day and didn't know where she went. She didn't come back until 12 o'clock in the evening. Qiao Lan didn't explain to Mother Qiao, and quickly washed up and went to rest.
After all, there is class tomorrow morning.
The next day, I came to the school as usual and walked into the classroom. Pei Ning and the two girls sitting behind said hello casually. Qiao Lan replied good morning, and when she turned her head, she saw Chen Yaoyang who was looking over there. .
Chen Yaoyang came so early
Qiao Lan suddenly felt a little stressed.
Although it is said that she has the advantage in the past, Chen Yaoyang is the male protagonist after all. It is said in the book that Chen Yaoyang is always the number one existence from childhood to adulthood.
Chen Yaoyang's science was better than her, and it was easy to learn, but now he has started reading, and he may surpass Qiao Lan next time.
How can Qiao Lan not be nervous.
She wants to get a scholarship.
Qiao Lan didn't dare to waste any time. After the morning self-study, he rushed downstairs to fetch water. After fetching water, he returned to the classroom and saw Tan Mo at a glance.
After disappearing for two days last week, Tan Mo is finally back.
He still sat there quietly, looking down at the book with his head down.
Qiao Lan was cleaning today, and when she came to Tan Mo's side, she saw that the book Tan Mo was reading was a thick historical lecture.
"Morning," Qiao Lan said to Tan Mo with a smile, but Tan Mo raised his head and glanced at Qiao Lan, but his eyes went over Qiao Lan's shoulders and fell on the other students who were looking here curiously, whispering to Qiao Lan Said, "Don't talk to me."
Qiao Lan was stunned for a moment, if it wasn't for a lot of money in her pocket, she would have thought that yesterday's Tan Mo was fake.
Tan Mo lowered his head again, Qiao Lan took the mop and walked away in confusion, looking back after taking two steps.
What's wrong with this
I didn't understand it all day.
After school in the afternoon, Qiao Lan hurried to the western restaurant and changed into clothes. After a while, a familiar figure appeared in the western restaurant, and an old man walked in with Tan Mo's wheelchair.
Tan Mo's light brown eyes searched for Qiao Lan's figure, and then his eyes fell on her,
"order."