MTL - Tattoo-Chapter 5

In fact, Xiao Ke was a little impulsive when he said that he hadn't had his fresh energy. From time to time, he could still remember the person sitting opposite to him when he was drinking that day. Just then Fang Qiwei raised the tattoo, and he said it directly.

But I was still a little nervous when I really wanted to contact him. After all, he was really unfamiliar with people, and sat opposite each other for a few hours in total, maybe people had forgotten him.

"I am good at Xiao Xiao." Fang Qimiao couldn't sit still, urging Xiao Ke to make a phone call for an appointment.

Xiao Ke took out the business card in his leather jacket pocket, and Fang Qiwei saw it and suddenly smiled: "I asked this one. The first thing I asked was theirs. Xiao Tao did it there, and I just watched his coolness. I was planning to have one too. "

Xiao Ke narrowed his eyelids and glanced at him: "He also tattoos his ass?"

"No, fuck, how can I **** see my ass." Fang Qiwaki poked his collar and pointed. "He's tattooed here, on the collarbone."

"What did you say?" Xiao Ke asked.

Fang Qiwiao chuckled and laughed: "They are the farthest here. A pole has given me a leap month. My **** scented a slap to support me leap month. What about playing?"

Xiao Ke ignored him because the phone had been dialed out and the "beep" was ringing.

Someone picked it up later and asked, "Who?"

Xiao Ke's intended opening remarks did not work because the sound sounded too young, and the sound he heard that night was not like this. I was a little impatient when he didn't say a word, and asked again, "Who?"

"Not Zhou Sin's phone?" Xiao Ke glanced at the screen, and silently matched the number on the business card. It was true.

The opposite said, "Yeah, you're looking for him? What about his work, you say something, I'll pass it for you."

Xiao Ke really felt embarrassed at the moment. The relationship between him and Zhou Gui was a direct phone call, and it was a bit awkward to pass a personal pass in the middle. As soon as he wanted to say no more, he urged the opposite: "Hurry up, buddy, I'm busy, too. Do you want a tattoo? Or a private matter? If tattoo, we ..."

As if someone on the phone interrupted him, Xiao Ke heard him say, "Hey, I don't know. I didn't save my account."

"Are you going to tattoo?" He asked again.

Xiao Ke said "um".

"Tattooed, brother!" He yelled on the phone, and then told Xiao Ke: "If you want to tattoo, do you want to add us to WeChat in the shop, or do you know our boss? Do you know Zhou sin?"

The person who talked should not be too old, and in his early twenties when listening, Xiao Ke made his mouth burst like a machine gun, and he felt inexplicably want to laugh. Fang Qimiao laughed beside him, Xiao Ke said, "Let's know."

"If you know it, you know it. If you don't know how to pull it down, it's a matter of understanding." The opposite brother is very quick-spoken and speaks very fast. "If you know my elder brother has WeChat, you can tell him directly. I'll send you a WeChat account later. If you want to make an appointment, add me, and talk about tattoos. "

Fang Qimiao was still laughing beside him. Xiao Ke kicked him and said to the phone, "I don't know if I know him, otherwise you ask him. My name is Xiao Ke. If he wants to know, I want to tattoo Personally, he doesn't need to know. "

The opposite directly screamed on the phone: "Brother Xiao Ke, don't you know! If you know it, you don't know it!"

There was something Xiao Xiao said that he couldn't hear, so he heard the man say "Wait a while" and the phone went silent. After half a minute, the voice that he had heard rang on the phone: "Good morning."

Fang Qimiao's eyes widened, Xiao Xiao cleared his throat and said, "Good morning, are you busy? Sorry."

"No." The person on the phone still sounded pretty good. "Do you want a tattoo?"

"Not me, my friend." Xiao Ke said.

"Where do you want to print? What size picture?"

This problem made Xiao Ke difficult to tell. He pointed to the magic of the square, and said to the phone, "Let's be more than ten centimeters in length, length, leg ..."

Zhou Sin did not speak for a few more seconds, and when he spoke again, he smiled, "um".

They called on the phone for the next weekend, and Zhou Zi asked him to add Lu Xiaobei's WeChat, and he would like to tell him what he wanted. Xiao Ke asked Fang Qiwiao to add the boy's WeChat to himself, and only to know that their studio should be really hot.

In the circle of friends, the pictures are updated almost every day. They are all new pictures in the studio. Xiao Ke glanced at them and it was very cool. In fact, Xiao Ke knew very little about tattoos. In his impression, the tattoos are all black and black dragon tails, and no longer wolf heads, but their pictures are very beautiful, different from the tattoos he thought.

"It feels like a waste when I go to get a dog. People paint me dogs at this level, alas." Fang Qiwei was a little confused when he said this, his eyes narrowed Xiao Xiao, wondering what he and the person on the phone just said relationship.

"Then don't go then," Xiao Ke said.

"That won't work, I have made an appointment." Fang Qiwiao retracted his eyes and looked at Lu Xiaobei's circle of friends. "I guess I won't post pictures after finishing it for me.

Xiao Ke was too lazy to talk to him, leaving him to talk to himself on the sofa.

As soon as the weekend passed, Xiao Ke had to return to his bland and uninteresting people's teacher status. He has a class on Wednesday afternoon. Other schools haven't started yet. Their school has been in class for two weeks. The students are full of complaints, so they have no spirit and reluctance when they go to class.

No wonder students, the weather is really hot, even when Xiao carved out of the office was hot. The first lesson after the lunch break was the most difficult to take, but the schedule was so arranged. He had to give way to a compulsory elective in a professional elective course, and he couldn't compete with others for prime time in the morning.

"Everyone who sleeps keeps his eyes open, but I'm sleepy, but we still have to go to class." Xiao Ke set up the computer and fell asleep under his head when he looked up, a bit helpless, "Let you all sleep for me. "

"Come and talk to each other with tables and chairs. They all woke up and listened to the lesson. It kicked me out." Xiao Ke released a song on his computer, the heavy metal rock rang, and all the people who fell asleep were shaken.

The squad leader was a very joking boy, sitting in the first row, and was awoken. He was sitting crookedly on his chair, his eyes were not too wide, and watching Xiao Ke said, "Xiao Shuai is not skinned, his head is about to explode."

"Is it fried? It ’s good. Do n’t even run me to sleep in class. The director walked around and said I was unattractive." Almost all of them sat up, Xiao Xiao turned down the volume, "Come on , Listen to this song and go to class. "

"You're very attractive. If you want to change to an individual teacher, let alone rock, it's not easy to blow a suona near my ears." The class leader stood up, patted his hands behind him, and said loudly, "Come to Get up, let ’s get up. Every time you sleep, you have to sleep. ”

Xiao Ke glanced at him, and he smiled at Xiao Ke: "Xiao Shuai needs a class representative?"

"Even if the class representative doesn't have so many things, I'll look for the monitor when there is something." Xiao Ke also looked at him and took the music to start the class.

In fact, the students were really enthusiastic in his class. Xiao Ke didn't keep his face in class all the time. It was humorous to throw a few sticks from time to time. Such teachers and students like it, especially Xiao Xiao is young, and the generation gap is relatively small. The students dare to joke with him, and Teacher Xiao doesn't mind.

There are very few young teachers like Xiao Ke in their academies. Usually, the doctors who just graduated here can't take classes. Even Xiao Ke doesn't have a few lessons a week. Most of the time they spend on experiments, projects and projects. He was considered to have taken the class earlier, and the leader of the hospital had arranged it for him for only one year. Although he took a professional elective, it was not bad. No matter how much, he could raise at least two thousand.

When Xiao Ke finished his class, he stepped from the sweltering corridor into the air-conditioned office for a day, and suddenly felt that his pores were unfolding. Sitting in his chair, he lifted his head and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Ms. Xiao is out of class?" There are two or three teachers in the office. The others will go to class, or they will go home early. Xiao Liang's desk was next to Xiao Ke, and the school they entered the same year had a good relationship.

"Well, I may be lying dehydrated in a while," Xiao said with a wry smile.

"Our school has an air conditioner every year. This year has passed again, it depends on the next year." Xiao Liang took Xiao Ke a glass of water and put it on his desk.

"Thank you." Xiao Ke drank half a glass of water and said, "I don't expect the air conditioner. It would be nice to start school a few days later."

Xiaoliang smiled. She doesn't have to take classes yet, and she hasn't got a deep understanding of this matter.

Xiao Ke has two hours to go to work, and the next time is preparing courseware for class tomorrow. A group of PPTs was almost done, and the phone rang on the table. Xiao Ke likes to finish it in one go when he is working. It is not easy to be interrupted by anything, so he just glanced at the phone casually, and saw his typing finger pause when he saw the number above, but also Just pause.

It wasn't until he had finished his work that he picked up his cell phone and opened the text message, and saw that it was written: a gift, no.

Xiao Ke replied to him: Thank you, no need.

This number is quite familiar to him. Lin An has always used this number from beginning to end and has not changed it. After breaking up, the contact person let Xiao Ke delete it, but he couldn't recognize the number.

It is estimated that my mother has contacted Lin An and asked him to take back the watch and other things.

"Teacher Xiao after work." Xiao Liang called him.

"Well, you go first, I will save a courseware." Xiao Ke said.

He was the only one left in the office, and Xiao Ke had no free time to think about too many old things. He was too hot at noon and had no appetite to eat. At this moment, he was really hungry.

The U disk was in his pocket and the computer was turned off. Xiao Ke stood up to lock the door and went out, and the cell phone rang out of place in his pocket again. He frowned and looked at Lin An.

Xiao Ke hung up but didn't pick it up, and then hesitated to pull the number to black.