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    ? On the first day of work, I was attracted by a waiter at the order counter. After inquiring, her name was Tao Wanyan.  It's a female college student. It is estimated that such a woman must be picked up by a Mercedes-Benz after get off work.  But I still couldn't help but glance at it while mopping the floor.

    At three o'clock in the afternoon, there were not many customers in the store.  A male guest came, dressed like a scholar, but he talked too much.

    Come to the counter, "I want a chocolate sundae."

    The waiter knocked on the cash register and checked with the customer, "Chocolate Xindi, do you want to eat here?"

    The male guest's face changed drastically, "I want a chocolate sundae."

    "That's right, we call Xindi here, it's the same thing." The waitress was a little helpless.

    "No, it's a sundae. I only want a sundae. I don't want old or new ones."

    Seeing that there was no way to convince him with words, the waiter pointed to the Xindi/Sundae on the billboard behind and said, "This is what you want, right?"

    "I haven't eaten it before. I bought it for my girlfriend. She said she wanted a sundae, not Xindi."

    I am very puzzled that such a simple and honest person can find a girlfriend. I can't say that the world is too crazy, I have to say that I am too outdated.

    Finally, the male guest's girlfriend seemed impatient to wait, and ran to his boyfriend's side to reprimand, "I asked you to buy something and you can buy it until now!"  braids.

    The loudness of her voice made everyone in the audience shocked and then they turned their heads. A discerning person shouted, "She is Sister Furong!"

    The audience was shocked, as if they had been electrocuted, and many young people gathered around to ask for autographs.  Some people outside the store heard that Sister Furong was in McDonald's and hurriedly took out a pen and asked for her autograph.

    "Furong" squatted on the ground in panic, holding her head, muttering something, but unfortunately I couldn't hear it, because the enthusiasm of the crowd was too high, and the crowd kept shouting in unison, "Sister Furong! Sister Furong!"

    The foreman saw that something was going wrong, but he couldn't control the excitement of the crowd, so he simply acted as a "broker" to maintain order, "Don't worry, everyone, come one by one, everyone has a share!"

    The male guest got anxious and yelled, "She is not 'Furong'! She is not 'Furong'!" Then he stretched out his arms to block the crowd and protect his girlfriend.

    "Then who is she?" asked the crowd.

    The woman said timidly, "Imy name is He Hua."

    The boyfriend also nodded desperately, "Yes, so she is not Fu Rong, but He Hua."

    Seeing that they had recognized the wrong person, the masses left in disappointment.  Just as the crowd receded, a more knowledgeable person thought of something, "We were deceived by her! Furong is another name for lotus! She is Furong!"

    "Master, we have misunderstood the person. Sister Furong's breasts are much bigger than hers. This woman is at most b."

    Everyone's eyes flicked to the girl's chest, and the girl blushed even more, and buried her head in her chin.  The boyfriend also put his hand on his girlfriend's chest and looked at the people around him warily.

    Most people dispersed, and McDonald's returned to tranquility, but there are still a few people who think that lotus and hibiscus are the same, but they are called differently.  The male customer had already seen that people would not give up, so he helped his girlfriend escape from McDonald's immediately.

    Tao Wanyan and some waiters at the front desk laughed so hard that they almost cramped, and the foreman's face tensed, "Stop laughing, hurry up and work!"

    "He must have felt that he was at a loss, and he thought he could gain something by meeting someone." Wu Ke on the side said to me.

    "Yeah, ha ha." I laughed along.

    After get off work, we changed our clothes and walked out of McDonald's, and I looked around for Mercedes-Benz.  Sure enough, a car was slowly approaching, and the people in the car waved to Tao Wanyan.  Sure enough, she had a special car to pick her up, but it was just a bicycle. Judging from the way she hugged the man in front of her after getting on the car, she should be a couple.  It seems that I was wrong again, there are indeed innocent girls in the world.  His boyfriend looks poorer than me.

    "Don't be dumbfounded, you have no chance. She and her boyfriend are on good terms." Wu Ke reminded me.

    "What's wrong with you. I was just thinking why this woman is so beautiful, why don't you find a rich man?" I asked Wu Ke.

    Wu Ke smiled slyly, the degree of this smirk is not inferior to Jian's, he is like a traitor, "You will know in a few days."

    The son of a bitch was still keeping things close, but I didn't continue to ask because I thought of Yawen and Hu Ling.

    It's all about the same.

    When I came to McDonald's the next morning, I happened to meet Tao Wanyan at the door. When she saw me, she smiled and said hello and walked in.

      I rushed up, "I saw everything you did yesterday."

    "What's the matter?" Tao Wanyan's face was blank with a trace of tension.

    "Yesterday, when everyone was busy asking for autographsyou put your hand in" I stopped short at this point, and with a sinister smile, I opened the door and walked into McDonald's.  Naturally, I was very proud of myself, and I didn't intend to report on her, I just teased her.  A pretty face and not a sugar daddy means that money is not the first thing in her eyes, and the theft is probably unspeakable.  But I am quite principled, as long as he treats me to a meal, it will be ok.

    Mopping the floor is hard work, and labor is glorious.  I used to be a labor committee member in high school. In fact, I was a cleaner, basically a thankless task.  Others basically have a turn to work once a month, but the labor committee has to work every day.  Because you are a class cadre, you have to take the lead.  The only advantage is that I arranged the labor positions at the beginning of the school year. Some people will take bribes like snacks to do some light work. I can also take revenge on those who have a stiff relationship with me.  There is only one day in the semester when I can feel that I am an officialit is quite sad to think about it, and the rest of the time I am a public servant of the people.  And because I always default on my homework, I have never won the title of outstanding class leader.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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