Chapter 1,264 Witch's Stage (61) Dream Come True
Chapter 3617 Witch's Stage (61) - Dream Fulfillment
"It was the lady boss who delivered it herself! How can I be so embarrassed!"
Several male teachers who were single SOLO politely took the drinks and said that such a good thing... this kind of business would continue to patronize in the future. After a few visits, wouldn't we be familiar with each other?
"Miss Yaohua, today is the graduation ceremony. There are many students' graduation works on display in the school. This is the admission ticket for you!"
"...Thank you, I have something else to do in the store. Thank you again."
The beautiful lady boss and poster of the cafe quickly left the crowd... Mr. Luo did not follow her just now, but was waiting for her outside the crowd on the mezzanine floor.
"Where is he?"
When she came out, she found that he had disappeared - Miss Yaohua looked around blankly, thinking wildly.
Maybe she ran into an acquaintance or something like that. After all, he was an honorary alumnus. In this kind of scene... most likely more than one honorary alumnus would come? Or maybe he left because of something urgent... or something like that.
She suddenly realized that although Mr. Luo had delivered fresh fruits to her many times, she only had the contact information of his company.
Pah.
Suddenly, she felt a light tap on her shoulder, and Miss Yaohua turned around subconsciously, "Luo... who are you?"
The man in front of her was about the same age as her, well-mannered, but obviously not Mr. Luo, and Miss Yaohua was subconsciously distracted.
"Yaohua! You are Wang Yaohua, right?" The man pointed at himself excitedly, "It's me! Ye Qiu, do you remember? Meiyun High School, Class 35! The one who sat behind you... the fat one in high school!"
"Ye Qiu?"
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"I didn't expect that you have become a teacher at [Human Emperor College]. You really can't judge a person by his appearance." Miss Yaohua sighed, "Life's circumstances can really be unreasonable."
Ye Qiu rolled his eyes and said, "I have always been excellent, okay, Wang Yaohua, what you said..."
"Don't call me by my full name!" Miss Yaohua also rolled her eyes.
"Why?" Ye Qiu asked curiously.
Miss Yaohua said unhappily: "Don't you think that my name is so high-class, but after adding the word Wang, it sounds like a country girl?"
"...Really?" Ye Qiu was stunned, as if he suddenly realized it.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Life's experiences are different, and the old youth who met again after a long separation seemed to have a lot to talk about.
"So, so many things happened to you after you dropped out of school, it's really not easy." Ye Qiu sighed lightly, "By the way, Wang... Oh, beautiful Miss Yaohua, are you still painting now?"
"Dad who is an alcoholic, mom who is abusive, and a stray dog?" Miss Yaohua said unhappily.
Ye Qiu thought for a while and said: "Then, are you still interested in learning now?"
"What do you mean?" Miss Yaohua asked doubtfully.
"You are very talented, you knew it when you were a child." Ye Qiu said seriously: "If you are interested, you can apply for the social training class of [Human Emperor] College... I can help you with the quota, and I can also help you reduce some of the tuition and miscellaneous fees. How about... consider it?"
"This..." Miss Yaohua hesitated and lowered her head in thought.
"Actually, there is no need to rush to make a decision." Ye Qiu smiled slightly: "I am just giving you a suggestion... How about this, there is a graduation art exhibition held by some of my students over there, are you interested in seeing it?"
Miss Yaohua thought about it. She was the only one in the store for the time being. When she came out to deliver, the store had already hung up the suspended sign, but she was not in a hurry to go back - she was indeed a little tempted.
"Hello, hello, I'm the person in charge of the [Tank] coffee shop. Mr. Luo from your company was with me just now, but he may have left for something. I have something to do here too... so please help me, comrade... OK, thank you." She turned off her phone and smiled, "Okay, great painter, let me see your student's work?"
"Is this Mr. Luo... your friend?"
"Just a business friend." Miss Yaohua suddenly patted Ye Qiu's head, "Don't think about it."
"...Are you sure I don't need to call you by your full name [Wang Yaohua]?"
"Do you know what an art knife can do besides sharpening pencils?"
"Hello..."
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In the micro-film exhibition area on the overhead floor, the visual sense and super-fine rendering of the work finally freeze at the moment when two people are about to collide with each other with their swords wielding.
Then the subtitles [To be continued] appeared.
Pingjing silently retracted his gaze, "Let's go, there's nothing to see."
It's just a CG movie, and the students' techniques have been demonstrated... There is probably no follow-up.
"I don't know who will win?" A teacher looked quite annoyed, "I hate it when I can't see the ending."
Pingjing smiled without saying anything, "Isn't it a good thing to stay at a certain stage forever?"
"Master, are you going to start the fortune-teller mode again?"
Very familiar, the joke was flying.
Pingjing glared, and the department head's dominance was suddenly released... After a lot of fighting, Pingjing arrived at the scene, watching the unfamiliar students go up to the stage to take away the certificates that belonged to their years of hard study, and her heart was not moved.
She sat on the podium, bored and even quietly took off her shoes...slightly supporting her face, lowering her head to write something, as if she was seriously writing down the record.
Then I saw on the notebook, there were lines of thread that looked like ghost drawings - in fact, they were just random scribblings... I was sleepy again.
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The feeling of being surrounded.
Calm suddenly came to me, and the afterglow of the setting sun scattered... It turned out that I was already standing in front of the bus stop at the school gate.
Her husband hugged her gently from behind, leaning his chin on his shoulder, "What are you thinking of, so absorbed?"
——It seemed like... it was at a ceremony just now?
"...Mr. Lin, please pay attention to your words and deeds. This is in front of the school!"
"Huh?" The husband couldn't help but chuckle, looking at his wife with a half-smile.
Jingping immediately rolled his eyes and kicked, "Where's your car? Why are you standing here?"
The husband shrugged and pointed across the road, where the child was waving and waiting.
The husband held Calm's hand and said, "Let's go to the supermarket. What do you want to eat tonight?"
"I've gained weight recently." Jing Jing said coldly, "It looks like that."
"This is really the problem of the century." The husband smiled bitterly.
——[Tantai is peaceful]
She turned her head suddenly, and the advertisement board in front of the bus station suddenly flashed across the screen, as if there were a few large characters printed on it.
"What's wrong?" the husband asked in shock.
After calming down, there was just a bunch of messy advertising information on the advertising column screen, "No... maybe I'm a little too tired and my eyesight is dazzled."
A man and a woman walked side by side, seemingly discussing what to eat later.
The husband smiled at this time and said: "From my professional point of view, these two people have probably not officially started yet, tsk tsk."
Jing Jing rolled his eyes and said, "Mr. Lin, do you understand? I used to look like a novice, but it seems that I was just pretending?"
"You also understand me very well?" The husband shrugged, "We are indeed an old couple. You know my strengths and weaknesses, and I understand you deeply. We are incomparably compatible."
It's changed, it's changed, this dead man isn't that cool!
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"That family of three looks quite happy." Ye Qiu looked at it with some envy.
Miss Yaohua thought for a while and said, "It's only been in the past few years. When the children grow up, conflicts will begin to break out. If things go wrong and one of the two parties loses his job, there is a high probability that he will become an alcoholic." Dad, domestic violence mother, homeless child..."
"How negative are you?" Ye Qiu felt that it was difficult to persuade him. There was a lot of low pressure around him, and he felt that today's goodwill was in vain, "Here."
"What is this?" Miss Yaohua took it, wrapped in candy paper like a gem, "Amber candy?"
"Fragrant with sweet-scented osmanthus wine." Ye Qiu smiled and said, "I made it myself out of boredom. Didn't you like it very much before?"
Miss Yaohua was stunned and remained silent.
"Why, are you moved?" Ye Qiu smiled casually.
Miss Yaohua shook her head, "Actually, this stuff is really unpalatable. It's so sweet and so sweet. It's all about technology and hard work. In the past, it was because my family was poor and couldn't afford chocolate... When I see this kind of thing now, I feel nauseated. feeling.”
"...Give me some face?" Ye Qiu smiled bitterly.
Miss Yaohua sighed and said, "Don't you think that taking out these things suddenly seems very deliberate? What do you want to express?"
"Indeed..." Ye Qiu smiled bitterly again, "But is there a possibility that a boy with a very low self-esteem has been thinking about something in his heart, so he has been doing the same thing for ten years, but... I hope that one day in the future, there may be a chance to complete it?”
Miss Yaohua looked at him deeply and said, "If you hadn't had low self-esteem when you were young, would you...have persisted for ten years?"
"I……"
"Ye Qiu." Miss Yaohua wrapped the amber candy again and put it into the other person's hand. "It's very nice, but don't make it next time... If you have to make it, just get some cookies and give them to you." In the hands of a girl who appreciates you."
Looking at the silent person, Miss Yaohua stood up and said, "I'm quite happy today. After all, I met an old classmate... So, goodbye, old classmate."
She walked to the other side of the long street.
"So, from now on, what if I persist for another ten years?" Ye Yan took a deep breath and said loudly, "From now on, if I don't feel inferior, it will be another ten years!"
Miss Yaohua didn't look back, she just raised her hand and waved.
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The sound of a car honking... a Liuling sacred car used for delivery.
"Mr. Luo?"
"Sorry, I had a delivery order at the moment, so I left." Mr. Luo said apologetically: "Miss Yaohua... have you just come out of school? Do you want to go with me... At this point, it should be difficult to take a taxi. "
"That's...okay."
If you have an advantage, don't take advantage of the king... Yaohua.
"Are you worried?" Mr. Luo asked curiously, "I seemed to have seen you and your friends just now."
"Old classmate, we just met." Miss Yaohua said casually: "I originally planned to have a dinner date, but it didn't work out."
Mr. Luo smiled and stopped asking further. He drove the car very attentively, turned on the car radio and adjusted it to a volume that would not affect the conversation.
"Mr. Luo, do you feel happy?" Miss Yaohua suddenly asked.
"Why do you ask?" Mr. Luo asked curiously.
Miss Yaohua looked at the pair of people outside the window and said softly: "Don't they all say that this [Human Emperor] city is the happiest city in the world... I'm a little curious, are they really happy?"
"If they are willing to stay here, maybe they can explain something." Mr. Luo thought for a while.
"This answer is a bit cunning." Miss Yaohua turned her face away, leaning against the window with her hair hanging down, and the neon lights between dusk and night flickered between her hair.
"Businessmen are of course a bit cunning." Mr. Luo smiled casually, "We provide whatever customers need... whether it's goods or emotional value."
Miss Yaohua blinked and said, "I'm just the owner of a small coffee shop. I can't get much goods every day. Even if I can't use it up today, I can continue to use it the next day... There's no need to protect a small customer like me?"
"Just think of me as being attracted by your beauty." Mr. Luo smiled.
"Nice to hear." Miss Yaohua smiled, "Say more."
The car stopped.
Miss Yaohua realized that she had unknowingly arrived in front of her own coffee shop-it was not far from the school.
Mr. Luo said, "Do you need more goods tomorrow? A batch of fresh cherries will arrive tomorrow, and they are in great condition."
"For the emotional value you provided." Miss Yaohua smiled and said, "I'll take it at a discount, Mr. Luo, an honorary alumnus of [Human Emperor] College."
He opened the door and she got off.
She put away the sign hanging in front of the door, but heard Mr. Luo's voice suddenly coming from the back.
"Miss Yaohua, do you feel happy?"
She turned around and raised a bunch of keys in her hand, "After coming here, I won the lottery of life. Not only did I buy this store, but I also bought all the eight-story apartments upstairs. What do you think?"
Mr. Luo nodded, "See you tomorrow."
...
After turning on the lights, Miss Yaohua stretched and began to sort out the trivialities in the store, considering whether to ask someone to come back to help.
A message suddenly came on the phone.
A selfie of Ye Qiu in front of the station platform, with the caption: See you in the next ten years.
Miss Yaohua pondered for a moment, then liked and blocked the button.
Da.
The mascot puppet placed on the counter suddenly fell down.
Miss Yaohua was startled, shook her head, picked up the puppet, and put it back on the cabinet in the window... There was a row of street lights outside the window, and it seemed as if there was a shadow crawling in the shadows.
It flashed by.
——Did I see it wrong?
Miss Yaohua looked a little scared, thinking that she hadn't eaten anything all day today, probably because of low blood sugar.
Her mood changed, and she gently patted the puppet's head. Miss Yaohua planned to make a small hot pot tonight... She could actually reward herself.
"Happiness..."
...
During the day.
A dashing woman in a mounted police uniform came over, and after taking off her sunglasses, she became even more beautiful.
"A cup of white coffee to take away, thank you."
"Okay, a cup of white coffee to take away, please wait."
"Boss lady, why don't you hire someone here?"
Miss Yaohua glanced at the name on the other person's badge-Miyuki.
"Because we just opened, we haven't had time to hire anyone yet... It will be ready in two days."
During the production time, Miyuki chatted with the beautiful poster and boss lady.
"You are so lucky! The lottery of life..."
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Dinglinglinglingling.
"Mom, get up!!"
"You pressed my belly! I know you are very anxious, but don't worry yet. Your dad is so miserable that he won't find a new girlfriend in thirty or fifty years."
"..."
Pingjing rubbed her messy hair and climbed up.
"Then I will not let you go for the next thirty or fifty years as a ghost?" Her husband was standing in front of the door wearing an apron at this time, and said unhappily: "Get up quickly, breakfast is ready, aren't you going to attend the school graduation ceremony later? I will take you with me when I take the children to school."
"The ceremony... seems to be like this..."
Pingjing rubbed her eyebrows and was pulled out of bed by the child... Under the bedside table, she stepped on something.
A notebook bound in thick leather.
Blank.
No.
One page was a ghost painting.