Part-time jobs need to be cautious

Chapter 9

"He is Xu Meng, I really can't tell..."

"Hey, did you say that selling butts is a special way to make money? Another day, I will find a big boss, and I will get a ticket too!"

"Ah, bah, it's just you, it's good to be gay. Only handsome guys are qualified to be gay these days."

After saying these ridiculous remarks in a mocking tone, two male classmates who knew Xu Meng snickered and pushed each other, as if they were seriously shocked by their disturbing remarks.

Xu Meng looked at the exercise book, twisted his earplugs, looked up at the front nonchalantly, pretending to be listening to the class seriously, but his exposed ears became more and more red, he thought to himself, even if he really kissed a man and was photographed It was there, and there was nothing to be ashamed of, but the conditioned physiological response was there, and it irritated him.

The fact that Xu Meng is gay has spread in a small area through some secret channels. In fact, Xu Meng is not the only gay on campus. In an increasingly open university campus, openly discriminating against homosexuality is a low-quality thing , but discrimination and prejudice still exist, which is not uncommon. Xu Meng ignored those photos and did not respond to those photos. Those who wanted to see his jokes were a little discouraged, but soon more serious things excited them. knew.

"Xu Meng, why are you so confused! Helping others run is cheating, do you know?"

When the homeroom teacher found out about this, he immediately called Xu Meng and told him to go directly to the teacher to intercede, reflect on himself and say more good things.

Xu Meng stood at the door of the Academic Affairs Office, hesitating for a long time before waiting for the director of the Academic Affairs Office who came late, a tall and thin man with gold-rimmed glasses, and when he was not smiling, he felt gloomy, as if he was calculating something.He asked Xu Meng to fetch some water for him, and stopped talking after ordering others. He sat in front of the computer and flipped through the school's official website, as if he had forgotten Xu Meng's existence.

"Teacher, the water is boiling."

Xu Meng stood aside in embarrassment, and carefully reminded the director surnamed Yao. Director Yao looked away from the screen, then adjusted his sitting posture, and put on a loving face to stare at Xu Meng. When I was at ease, I smiled.

"Xiao Xu, I know that your family is not very good and you are short of money, but people can't be so short-sighted. What is the concept of cheating on exams? It is related to the reputation of a school. Do you know that you are wrong now?"

He looked at Xu Meng peacefully, and waited until Xu Meng bit his lip and nodded heavily before he contemplated making his decision.

"Now this matter is not easy to handle. Sports scores will definitely be cancelled, and the incident is so big that the impact is not good. Our scholarships are for students with excellent character and learning. Look, everyone treats you now. If you have an opinion, you help others to cheat, and you will bear the consequences yourself. This time, your class teacher originally recommended you to get a national scholarship, but this is not easy, and your quota can only be given to better people."

Director Yao took a sip of tea slowly, and took a sip for a bit of aftertaste. Seeing that Xu Mengli was standing still, he asked him again: "What else do you want to say?"

"...Mr. Yao, I was wrong this time. You can cancel my sports results and let me make up the exam, but... but the scholarship is my freshman year's hard work. I..."

"Xu Meng, do you know the nature of cheating in exams? Besides, your cheating is known to the whole school, and you have a bad reputation. You should have been punished and criticized by the whole school. The teacher is considerate of your young age and ignorance, and doesn't want you to leave it on your file. stain."

"It's not easy to get into college. Your parents dragged you to such an age. They know that you earn pocket money for other people's exams. What do they think? They don't think you are sensible, and they will be ashamed of you."

Director Yao's eyes were pitiful and arrogant, he stood up and patted Xu Meng's thin shoulder, speaking in the tone of an adult admonishing a child, and being considerate of other people.

"You are still young, don't go astray, how worried will your family be? Go back and think about it, and take a long-term view."

Xu Meng lowered his head, his eyes shifted from Director Yao's fingertips rubbing against the seam of his trousers, to his delicate face. Director Yao still had a bit of disgust on his face, and Xu Meng's direct gaze made his face stiff, " Go back if you have nothing to do, the teacher still has things to do."

"Ms. Yao, I may be gay, but I'm not sick."

After Xu Meng finished speaking, he left. His eyes were wet, and he suddenly wanted to see the domineering CEO who gave orders. Even though he disliked his ability, Xu Meng believed that at least that person would not be like Director Yao. Like that, sneer at him.

After returning to the dormitory, the atmosphere in the dormitory was much more depressing than usual. Xu Meng had no communication with a few people, only the fat man turned his head to look at him helplessly, and spread his hands to express his helplessness.

Xu Meng understands that there are camps in the dormitory. He usually gets up early and returns late because of his part-time job, which offends his roommate to some extent, and now he is at the center of gossip.

"I'm sorry, I'm not sure if I'm gay, that photo is just from the angle, you don't have to worry about me being sexually harassed."

The fat man's expression was a little distorted, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and finally gave Xu Meng a shy look, Xu Meng bent his eyes at him, and continued to sort out the new plan with a tired mood.

"What did you write? The logic doesn't make sense!"

In the dream, Xu Meng's hard work was scolded for nothing, Yin Qinghui's expression was particularly fierce, and he woke up in the morning with lingering fears.

When it came to Qinghui Planning, Xu Meng took the opportunity to deliver coffee to the boss, and put the printed plan on Yin Qinghui's desk.

Yin Qinghui read it at a glance, threw the document on the table, and didn't speak for a long time. Xu Meng thought he was going to scold him, but remembering the swear words in his dream, tears flowed down his eyes silently.

"What the fuck are you crying for?"

Xu Meng raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and hiccupped. His face was flushed from crying, and his eyelashes were so wet that they stuck together.

"Hi...no, nothing, I know my writing sucks..."

As he spoke, he hiccupped again. Xu Meng himself didn't understand the sudden grievance in his heart. He thought that the boss should be frightened by himself, as if Mr. Yin always bumped into him in embarrassing scenes, he vomited in front of him, and then Cry when reporting to him on work.

He must have felt baffled, as if he had been touched by Xu Meng.

"Don't cry! The snot bubbles are crying out, don't be ashamed, wipe it with a tissue."

Yin Qinghui gave Xu Meng a box of tissue paper in a very puzzled manner, and Xu Meng giggled again, with tears all over his face.

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