"Pu"

Lighting a cigarette, Su Tor sat on the bench in the park, staring silently at Qingkong.

Saya also sat aside, her small pupils looked at the stranger passing by, and then secretly peeked at Su Tor's side face.

She didn't understand what the manager said just now, nor did she understand how complicated Su Tou's mood is now.

The manager showed a lot of information, and many things that Sutho had no idea.

For example, the original owner's mother bought a high-insurance every other month starting this year.

For example, the original owner's mother was diagnosed with an incurable disease at the end of last year, and to a large extent, she could not even survive this year.

At the root of this, a word is qualitative.

Malicious insurance fraud.

"The party involved has died and the company will not hold him accountable."

“Given your current situation, the company donated 8,000 out of humanitarianism.”

"I personally donate another two thousand."

"I hope you can survive hard and not be depressed or depressed by it."

As for what the manager said, Su Tou thought about refuting something.

But there was a real thing there, and the other party said frankly that all the materials had been notarized during this period. If you don’t believe it, you can go to the notary office to check it together.

There is no way to argue.

"Thanks."

Su Tor thanked him, at least the donation was due to goodwill, not his obligation.

It's not true if you say you're angry.

An indescribable mood, can't be said.

At first, Su Tou had no idea of ​​becoming an orphan. After all, he didn't know him at all. How could he be so sad if an existence he had never seen disappeared?

But at this moment, Su Tou felt a little uncomfortable.

It’s not just that the high compensation is gone and the discomfort is not just because of the money.

There is another kind of thing that Sutho has never felt before.

He turned to look at Saya. She was still sitting on the bench like a primary school student, staring at the distance who were fishing by the lake in the distance.

"Let's go, I'll take you to school."

Su Tor stood up.

No matter what, what should be done has to continue.

"If my elder brother is tired, it doesn't matter if he doesn't go today."

“Must go.”

Suto patted Saya on the shoulder and said, "Oh, what's the point of coming out today?"

“Is the meaning only available today?”

"Yes."

"Then it makes no sense to come out tomorrow?"

Sayya asked in confusion.

"you…"

Su Tor suffocated, "I didn't see that you are still a good piece of slut."

"Rebar? I know this. My father said it is the material that is usually used to build a house."

“…”

Why didn’t I find out before that Shaye is so arrogant in his personality besides being decisive in killing?

At the entrance of the university.

It's already after six o'clock in the afternoon, and there are not many people here.

Su Tor pointed to the express cabinet at the door and said, "That thing is something to store items, and picking up express delivery is also one of the daily lives of college students."

“Is express delivery the same way to buy things online and then deliver them?”

"right."

I took Saya in for a walk, and it was almost the same as the scene I just left.

She had seen almost the names of most things secretly.

But this is the first time that we are looking at everything openly from an ordinary person's perspective.

Everything is novel to Saya now.

Seeing her now, Su Tuo suddenly remembered a book he had read before, with a description on it.

I can't remember what kind of story it is.

Just remember a very interesting assumption.

If you think life is boring, you might as well look at the world from a different perspective.

How to change perspective?

You can break a hole in your clothes pocket without being too big, just enough to capture the picture with your phone camera.

Then when you wake up in the morning, put your phone in as soon as possible, fix it, and then start washing and starting your daily life.

Don’t care about the existence of your phone. After the day is over, take out the phone and look at the phone camera. You talk to the doorman from another angle, greetings with the boss when buying things... etc.

You will have a very novel experience.

That feeling is probably what Saya looks like now. She must be even stronger, because the former is about experiencing different perspectives through the camera, while Saya is because of her own specificity.

“This is a step classroom.”

Suthor saw Saya keep looking at the space in the classroom and was ecstatic.

“Will many people feel depressed when sitting together here?”

She asked slightly raised her head.

"It's boring to be bored, but it's not because so many people are sitting in the same classroom."

"Why is that?"

"Because of the class, especially the compulsory courses that I don't like but have to go to."

"Why do you have to attend classes if you don't like it?"

"To prepare for your future opportunities, of course, there are also people who are interested in academic research."

"The way out? What is that? Is it something similar to an exit?"

"No, life in society requires money, and the way out means to make more money more conveniently."

"That's how it is."

Sayya looked at the classroom again in a daze.

"Do you want to try class?"

Su laughed.

“How to do it?”

"You can find a seat first."

After Saya sat in the front seat and looked at him, Sutho stood on the podium and said, "Now I will teach you the class."

"Big brother teaches me?"

Sayya stayed silent.

"right."

Su Too coughed dryly and said, "I will make a guest appearance as a teacher for a while."

"There are no books and textbooks because they are temporary teachers. I will just talk about them and listen to them casually, and I won't test you."

"I'll call first, and I'll call you when I hear it."

"good."

"Sir Sayya."

“…”

Shay looked at Sutou and responded hesitantly.

"Good boy. I want to tell you something."
To be continued...