MTL - Feng Mang-Chapter 17 Change jobs.

On the day of the re-election, Li Shang got up early and put on new clothes to get ready.

When turning around to get the bag, he saw that Han Dong was holding his pair of torn pants, and begged eagerly: "Change this one.

Li Shang couldn't bear to dispel Han Dong's enthusiasm and stuffed his pants into his bag.

"I will change it at the check venue.

As soon as Li Shang left, Han Dong couldn't sleep, wearing messy curly hair, "climbed" into Ye Chenglin's room like a large poodle, and stuck his head on the bed with his eyes closed.

Ye Chenglin tapped the back of his head and asked, "Why don't you go with him?" "I want to completely isolate this circle.

Ye Chenglin didn't take it seriously, and laughed and laughed: "Don't you foresee that you are going to be hot the other day, why did you announce your withdrawal at this critical moment?" "Of course, Han Dong didn't say the real reason, but replied helplessly," Tired.

"" Are you still tired? Since the day Ye Chenglin met Han Dong, he has been stationed at the gate of Beiying Factory for three years.

In Ye Chenglin's view, Han Dong has an inexhaustible passion for the performing arts circle and belongs to the master who does not hit the south wall and does not look back.

"You help me think, what can I do?" Han Dong looked sad.

Ye Chenglin asked, "How much deposit do you have?" Han Dong took out a small amount of loose money and scattered it on the bed. "Eighty-seven yuan and thirty cents, there are twelve yuan and seven in the bus card, which adds up to exactly one hundred.

"..." Asking is equivalent to asking, "Then you have a degree ... Oh, yes, graduated from junior high school ..." Han Dong emphasized specifically, "Three hundred poems of the Tang Dynasty were tested casually.

"Who cares about you?" Ye Chenglin thought about it again, "Yes, haven't you always shown people? "" That can only be a part-time job. Besides, a lot of scammers have joined in now, which has ruined our reputation for seeing the world, and this bowl of rice is getting worse and worse.

Ye Chenglin said helplessly, "You can only be a migrant worker.

"You mean a little worker at a construction site?" Just because of your figure and long legs, you have to do too much physical work. ""if not? Where can I apply now without education? Many construction units have bachelor's degrees, and you don't necessarily want to be a migrant worker.

Han Dong buried his head in the sheets and sighed deeply.

... "XX station is here, please swipe your card and get off.

"Li Shang just stepped out of the foot, the driver closed the door, Li Shang's bag was caught, and hurriedly shouted to the driver," Hey, master, I have a bag inside, help me open ... " After that, the driver started the car and Li Shang followed.

Later, the bus suddenly stopped, Li Shang opened the door before standing still, and even the person fell back with a bag.

Unbiased, fell into a mud puddle, and even worse, the shirt was okay, and the pants were dirty.

by! Isn't Han Dong cursing me? Li Shang gritted his teeth secretly. Although Han Dong's trousers had holes in them, he could be regarded as a personality.

In desperation, he could only put on Han Dong's pants.