God Descends the Second Element

"Why does Qihai sauce want to take this part-time job?"

Most of Nihong’s high schools explicitly prohibit students from going out to work, and the Sanzaki College where Wang Hao studied also has this rule, just like An Yilun also tried his best to hide that he is working part-time, but it seems that Yuechan already knew about it... …

This afternoon, Wang Hao saw with his own eyes that An Yilun also stood at the door of the office and took a few deep breaths, and then walked in with a resolute attitude. He didn't care, presumably it was a part-time job, right?

Although he is not very clear about the school rules of the High School Affiliated to Suimei University of the Arts, but before Wang Hao sent Zhenbai to school, he did a careful investigation, and the school rules seem to be quite strict.

Well, but as a teacher, Qianshi Qianxun has done this, Wang Hao doesn't have to worry too much. If An Yilunya's class teacher is Qianshi Qianxun, he will probably be moved to tears...

After thinking about it, Wang Hao suddenly regretted talking about such a private topic with a girl he had just met not long ago. From Qingshan Qihai's performance in the coffee shop just now, he didn't look like a girl who loves vanity, so sure It is because of any difficulty.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry to talk about such a topic suddenly." Wang Hao said apologetically, the atmosphere in the car was silent for a while, he observed through the rearview mirror that Qingshan Qihai lowered his head slightly, and the guilt in his heart deepened.

For a moment, Qingshan Qihai raised her lowered head again, without showing the restraint of the past, showing a smiling and sunny expression, waving her clenched fists, looking like a young girl full of vitality, grateful Said: "Because I am very short of money now, Haosang can really help me a lot by giving me this job. I will definitely put in all my energy to complete the job, thank you!"

"It's great that Qihai sauce is so energetic. If you keep working like this, maybe you will get a salary increase and a bonus in the future~" Wang Hao's mouth curled up into a smile, and his relaxed expression returned. This kind of positive attitude is infected, and what life needs is this kind of calm attitude, "Don't refuse Qihai sauce, other companies treat excellent employees like this, although I may not be as proud as them, but I am now After all, he is also a manga artist."

"Thank you, senior is really a good person." Qingshan Qihai whispered what was in her heart, suddenly recalled something important, her face turned red, and she said in a flustered tone: "I'm sorry, Haosang probably doesn't like me being called senior... ..."

In fact, Qingshan Qihai didn't know what was going on. Although Wang Hao looked about the same age as her, he was very mature in dealing with people, making people feel like an adult who had stepped into the society.

In addition, at this age, he has already successfully created manga that can be serialized in Shueisha, so Aoyama Nanami subconsciously treats Wang Hao as an adult.

I felt this way when we first met, but I don’t seem to like treating him as a senior. Aoyama Nanami cried out inwardly. I heard that most of the authors have hidden personalities...

"No, let's call it what you like Qihaijiang, senior sounds pretty nice, I don't mind at all..." Wang Hao stretched out his fingers helplessly and scratched his nose. If calculated according to his real age, his two He has lived a total of 34 years, can he be considered the last uncle with a youthful appearance?

But it’s okay to issue a good person card or something, it’s really inappropriate for me to be a good person at such a young age...

...

Setagaya District, outside the gate of Qiushui Mountain Villa, an elongated luxury car was parked beside the aisle, and there were two pretty girls sitting in it, one of the blonde girls was Nakiri Erina. The usual calm and dignified expression is completely angrily gnashing teeth, and there is even a faint black air lingering around.

The other person with purple hair next to him is Nakiri Erina's secretary, Hisako Niito. She has the same appearance and figure as Nakiri Erina, but she admires Erina very much and is willing to be the green leaf beside her. , who gave him the nickname "Secretary".

"Fei Shazi, what time is it?"

Nakiri Erina asked impatiently, her tone was very low, which inexplicably made people feel a burst of anger.

Upon hearing this, Nido Feisako raised his right wrist, quickly glanced at the time on the watch, and said respectfully, "Master Erina, the current time is 4:11 p.m.."

"I can't believe it! That man kept me waiting for more than an hour! Don't you know how precious my time is?" Nakiri Erina's suppressed anger broke out completely. Yesterday, Grandpa suddenly told himself that he would take time tomorrow if he had time. To help that down-and-out commoner learn cooking.

Although I was very reluctant in my heart, it was my grandfather's request after all. Nakiri Erina listened to Nakiri Senzaemon's words very much since she was a child, so she agreed. The hateful man missed his appointment! !

"Fei Shazi, leave this at the door, and then we'll go back to Yuanyue." Nakiri Erina took out a bound booklet, which was the cooking materials she worked hard to sort out last night. After leaving, he agreed to grandpa after all.

snort! By leaving the information there, she has fulfilled her obligation, and she won't care if anyone finds it.

"Hay! Erina-sama."

Xinhu Feisha took the booklet with both hands, opened the car door and walked down, walked slowly to the gate of Qiushui Villa, threw the booklet in front of and behind the door, and returned to the car.

A deep and powerful roar sounded, and the limousine that had stayed here for more than an hour started slowly, passing a black Maybach at the corner...

...

"It's strange, I seem to have seen that car somewhere before."

Wang Hao frowned. When he rolled the window and looked back, he had lost the figure of the vehicle. It must be his own illusion. After all, most vehicles look similar, but why do they feel familiar?

After being curious for a short moment, Wang Hao didn't bother with this problem any more. He stopped the car outside the gate of Qiushui Villa, looked at the green mountains and seven seas in the back seat, pointed to the retro buildings outside the window, and said, "This is the Qiushui Villa, from now on Qihaijiang will send Zhenbai here."

"Sure enough, it's right here. I live in a nearby community, so I'll take care of picking up and dropping off Zhenbai Jiang!"

Qingshan Qihai picked up her schoolbag, gently opened the car door and walked down, she didn't forget to close the car door, walked forward, waved her hand back and said with a smile: "Goodbye, see you tomorrow."