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Text Chapter Fourteen: The King of Kings

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    "Damn it! Go in, go in, go in!"

    "Thank you, thank you boss"

    Half a minute later, Jiang Sen finally succeeded in impressing the big boss with sincerity and shamelessness, and was let in by the boss with an extremely irritated mood, and finally he was able to read the supplementary books openly and aboveboard.

    Just now, when he knelt down, he was so strong, but now when he stood up, he was so servile.

    The boss got angry when he saw Jiang Sen's flattering appearance, pointed to the corner of the bookstore, and said angrily: "Go and squat over there, don't affect my business! It's really bad luck to be a mother, if you are like you every day, I will  The store is closing"

    "Yes, yes" Jiang Sen held the bag of supplements, lowered his head and hurried through the door curtain of the small shop, answering repeatedly, he didn't know whether he was admitting that he had indeed affected the boss's business, or whether he thought it was the boss's business.  The judgment was correct.  But to be honest, at least 50% of household broadband installations in Dong'ou City have been installed. In two or three years, when the whole country reaches this ratio, the business of bookstores will be really difficult.  Not to mention that time continues to go forward, and there is also the era of mobile intelligence.

    But these words, of course, Jiang Sen just kept in his stomach.

    Now, like the boss, he has to live the life in front of him first.

    Otherwise, if you can't even pass the college entrance examination, let alone in the future.

    On a hot day, the air conditioner was already turned on in the house. Jiang Sen, who was sweating profusely from washing the dishes in the morning, felt as if he had entered heaven the moment he entered the door.  He walked to the cabinet where the supplementary books were placed very familiarly, first wiped his hands carefully, then picked out a supplementary textbook on physics for the first year of senior high school, and quickly slipped to a small corner where the guests could not easily see it  .

    On the top of the small corner, facing the air vent of the air conditioner, the cold wind greeted Jiang Sen. The wind was a bit strong, but Jiang Sen felt okay and should be able to withstand it.  He carefully flipped through the teaching aids, for fear of crumpling the book, and then slowly flipped through. When he came to the analysis of a sample problem, he quickly took out the notebook and pen he had brought out of the dormitory in the morning from his pocket.  The book was already wet with sweat from his legs for several pages because it was too tight to his trousers.

    Jiang Sen saw the deep water stains, all of which were on the last few pages of the book, and heaved a sigh of relief.  Then he knelt down immediately, half prone on the ground, and quickly copied the exercises from the supplementary textbook.

    The few customers in the store couldn't help being a little dumbfounded watching Jiang Sen in the uniform of the 18th Middle School doing such lowly things.  With the economic level of the civilized country in Dong'ou City, who's child needs to wrong themselves so much?

    To be honest, many children buy this kind of supplementary books and just throw them aside to collect ashes. If there is a child who can study so hard, the parents of ordinary families can buy a cabinet and go back.  to hand.

    The guests looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one stepped forward to ask more questions.  And the big boss in the store didn't expect these poor guys who were also reading books to be so generous to buy the bill for Jiang Sen.

    The big boss frowned, sitting at the computer desk and playing the "Legend" game that was gradually declining, lit a cigarette, and exhaled deeply, his brows were full of worries about the rent in the second half of the year, and his mind was silent again.  Flash forward to the past two semesters, how did Jiang Sen come here every weekend to spend day and night, and almost covered the whole year's teaching supplementary books.

    In this dilapidated place, the vegetable market is on the right, and the transit road is on the left. The surrounding communities are all resettled households from the village, so no one reads.  The only one here is Jiang Sen, and he is the ultimate prostitute!  Really angry!

    Originally, he thought that he had found a school opposite, at least he could keep his capital, but who would have thought that the students in the shabby school of No. 18 Middle School were not good at studying at all.  At night, the school is completely dark, and I don't even go to evening self-study.

    You motherfucker!  This is high school!  Ordinary high school!  High school fighting for the college entrance examination!

    Traveling all over Dong'ou City, even if it's a rural high school, you have to add two classes in the evening, right?

    Just Nima's Eighteenth Middle School is so unique!

    What is going on in the headmaster's mind?  Is the enrollment rate gone?  Don't you want high-ranking officials and generous salary?

    Is the realm of thought so high?

    Is life enough to be a high school principal?

    The shop owner couldn't figure it out, clicked the mouse, lost his mind, and accidentally hacked his brother to death.

    On the other side of the computer, his brother immediately asked angrily, "Why did you kill me?"

    Without even thinking about it, the boss typed and replied: "Seeing that you are my brother, I cut you off! I don't want to cut you off if it is someone else!"

    "What? It's my brother who came to kill me?"

      "Can't you? How about you cut me twice too! Come on! If you are a brother, come and cut me!"

    As soon as the keyboard was tapped, the boss held a cigarette in one hand, and the ash was shaking everywhere, and his attention quickly returned to the game.  The people in the shop acted as if they hadn't heard, and continued to read their books in the thick smell of smoke.

    On a hot summer day, on the bare road outside the house, from some corner, a loud chirping sound of cicadas began.  The whole room is full of people doing their own things, and the atmosphere is harmonious.  Except that the boss didn't earn half a dime, everything was so peaceful.

    Jiang Sen just lay on the ground without saying a word, copied one question after another, and when he felt hungry, he took out a rice ball and swallowed one, and then drank a bottle of milk to moisten his throat.  The rubbish is put back in its own bag directly, and the sound of eating is not even too loud.  Just kneeling for a while, squatting for a while, from the beginning of 11 o'clock in the afternoon, he copied all the body types in the physics and mechanics part of the first year of high school, at least twice for each question type.  Example questions.

    In fact, it is still not enough, but the problem is that I can't kneel anymore.

    And after being blown by the wind of the air conditioner for almost five hours, he felt a little dizzy.

    If you get sick at this juncture, it will really kill you

    Jiang Sen hurriedly stood up, walked out of the range where the cold wind was blowing, and moved his hands and feet.

    At this time, only he and the boss were left in the bookstore.

    The boss turned his head to look over, and asked in a deep voice, "Did you finish copying?"

    "Uhnot yet" Jiang Sen was a little embarrassed, and said in a negotiating tone, "Boss, can I take it back and copy it?"

    "What do you think!?" The boss immediately raised his voice, "Don't talk to me!"

    "No, no, I'm just asking" Jiang Sen asked again with a smile on his face, "Then can I do it again tomorrow afternoon? I must finish copying tomorrow, we have the final exam next month, copy tomorrow  After that, I really won¡¯t come!¡±

    "Your mother forced it" The big man laughed out of anger at Jiang Sen's shameless rhythm, "Did you say this morning that you will come to kill the whole village tomorrow?"

    Jiang Sen immediately said: "I have no relationship with the people in our village, let me copy for a long time tomorrow, and the village next door to my house will die, okay?"

    "I'm an idiot Get out! What a bitch!" The boss slapped the table with a fierce look in his eyes.

    Jiang Sen saw that there was nothing he could do, so he could only sigh regretfully, and said slowly: "Boss, I'm sorry, it really affected you this year, and I'm really sorry. If I make a mistake in the future, I will definitely come back to repay you. I wish you  Business is booming, thank you."

    After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly to the boss, put back the physics textbook he just copied back to its original place, then turned around and walked out of the store with half a bag of dinner and half a bag of garbage.

    The big boss was stunned for half a second, and suddenly his blood boiled, and he couldn't help shouting: "Hey! Wait!"

    Jiang Sen turned his head, and saw the big boss stand up from behind the counter, strode to the bookshelf, took out the supplementary book he just read, and handed it over.  The boss frowned, looked down at Jiang Sen's small body, and muttered, "I'll see you off. Those who are so rich don't study hard, and those who want to study don't have money. This society is really disgusting. Study hard.  You know, this is the only way you will go in your life, don't be like me, you can only open a dilapidated shop to live."

    "Well, thank you boss." Jiang Sen took the book and said with a smile on his face, "As long as you keep working hard and don't give up, everything will be fine."

    "Don't give up" The boss smiled and shook his head, "I'm past that age, and I'm hopeless. Let's go, don't come tomorrow, I'm also a small business, so I'd bleed if I gave you a copy.  There is a bigger store, you go there to see, no one cares about you."

    What do you mean by throwing the hamster into someone else's Mikuli because you can't bear to kill the hamster?

    Jiang Sen complained in his heart, and said hello.

    Just about to go out, the boss suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

    "Huh?" Jiang Sen turned his head again.

    I heard the boss ask: "How are your grades?"

    Jiang Sen looked up at the boss, a ray of setting sun shone into the shop and shone behind him.  The air-conditioning in the store blew the clothes of the two people, and then in the second of silence, the big boss suddenly felt a strong gust of wind whizzing past his face.

    "At the end of this year's semester, the whole school is number one." After Jiang Sen finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the store.

    The big Kanban looked at Jiang Sen's thin but seemingly tall back under the bright sun, he couldn't help being stunned and awed.

    He felt that he might never forget this scene today ?
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