Study questions, take exams, and watch Ma Niang.
Putting aside entertainment such as playing games and part-time jobs, these three were his long-term "prison projects" during his student days.
Because when he watches the racing and information about the horse racing girls, he does not watch it with pure entertainment, but with pondering and research, in order to obtain gambling funds that can cover his expenses in horse racing.
After all, his situation was so special that he almost fell through the social security net of the Federation of Terra. He was not as relaxed and happy as most of his peers, who indulged in eating, playing ball, bathing and sleeping all day long.
But thanks to his special talent and stubborn efforts, his expectations for horse racing soon paid off after many early failures.
But this is just like a social animal who still finds work torturing even if he is paid. Seeing that the essence of Ma Niang's "prison project" does not change, Omer can only enjoy himself at work and touch his hands. Like other social animals, they seek entertainment in horse racing.
But the good thing is... ordinary social animals want to enjoy themselves in hardship, and usually choose high-risk operations such as fishing at work and shitting for pay.
Whether things go well or not, whether they are happy or not, all depends on the job environment and the operational level of the person involved.
Competitive events such as horse racing are inherently entertaining, not to mention the winner's stage, an idol segment that is particularly attractive to young and middle-aged people.
Naturally, Omo is also among the young people.
After all, the original intention of watching Ma Niang is to be attracted by the figure on the field and stage.
The figure chasing honors, dreams and miracles is so shining, worthy of the name of a participant in the Shining Series, and it is also more attractive to the young man who has nothing and can only enrich himself with what he sees and hears.
Every horse racing girl who is active in the arena and every retired horse racing girl has her own unique story, which is full of pathos, legends, and ups and downs. When you witness such a story, you should be able to gain something from it. What.
It can be said to be the insight of the observer.
And in this short morning... Omo has already achieved the reappearance of three classic juvenile prison projects.
Study questions, take exams, and watch Ma Niang.
This may not be a reappearance of youth.
But when the link of "looking at the horse girl" is reversed and becomes "being looked at by the horse girl", something may have gone wrong with this youth from the very beginning.
At this moment.
When the smelly penguin saw him appearing, he greeted him like a bustard from Tom Yam and said, "Hosting guests." Due to his height, he could only pat his thigh and walk away.
Texas placed the tray on the table. Although his eyes were a little worried, he still had no reason to stay and left the reception room.
At this point, he was left alone in the reception room of a company in Nuo Da, facing three horse racing girls.
The excitement that was still restless before was like being cooled by a basin of ice water at this moment. Facing the three eyes that seemed to have their own thoughts, Omer felt something was wrong.
This discomfort is not only due to the peeping of the crowd by the transparent glass door, but also due to the vigilance of the sight as an observer.
"Trainer Omo~, ah, wouldn't it be better to call him by his first name outside of work? Like...Omo, little Omo! Good morning--!"
The first one is undoubtedly the red supercar who always gives people a fiery impression, including his clothing.
Ms. Maruzen is wearing a white dress that respects the seasonal climate today. Combined with the greeting itself, it gives people the feeling of the big sister next door after the heat wave subsides.
But her green eyes clearly had some kind of fiery aggression. After Omo returned the good morning greeting, he asked with concern: "Oh my, my, you look very stiff. You haven’t had any rest, okay? Do you want to come and sit at my sister’s place?”
She even patted her skirt-covered thighs, seeming to express some kind of service that is common in Far Eastern literature.
"No, no, no, that's not necessary..."
The young man who knew that the knee pillow was not comfortable and mainly wanted to rest his head shook his head repeatedly, not to mention that he had never been used to sleeping with him.
The person is so close, especially the other person is a young woman, and the countless looks at the door also indicate that this decision requires enough shamelessness.
Seriously, can the boss tell those employees who are watching the show to go back to work?
Although it is understandable that the second of the three Ma Niangs is very popular in the Jiemen District, and even the junior high school student has an astonishing number of fans on Ma Niang’s Twitter, but anyway, this is working time, right?
Those guys gathered around the door and really didn't care?
There is also a silly white-haired dog mixed in, don’t you hate to see it the most?
While shaking his head, he glanced at the door of the living room and saw the flat-haired beast wearing sunglasses standing at the bottom of the crowd, wiping his neck with his flippers.
?
You flat-haired beast!
Although he didn’t know what the motive was for the threatening gesture, Omer had turned his gaze away from it, and the moment he looked back——
——Seeing that the three women sitting side by side seemed to have lights flashing through their eyes at the same time.
ah?
His mentality went through many twists and turns, from the excitement before meeting his idol, to the strange atmosphere he noticed after meeting his idol, to this moment, he seemed to have caught some clue in that moment.
But that was not enough for him to understand the situation, so he could only reach towards the tray on the table and try to distribute the tea cups. At the same time, his mind was spinning, and the memory of the recent scene recalled in his mind was being replayed repeatedly.
Even after racking their brains, they couldn't figure out what the lights in the eyes of the three people radiated almost simultaneously meant. They just lowered their heads and distributed the teacups, and couldn't make a suitable opening statement.
But when he raised his head, he noticed the glances between the three of them, which could not help but surprise him. After all, eye contact requires sufficient tacit understanding, and Maruzensky and Qianaki represent two old friends. Miss Smart and the two seniors who are so far apart in generations should have nothing in common.
"With this reaction, Omer not only turned into a teenager physically."
"This is the first time Kallen has seen a trainer lose his temper like this."
"What a youthful feeling! I thought that after I stopped being little Omo, I would lose my cuteness. This kind of youthful feeling is also great!"
——
[Emperor: Damn, that boy Omer seems to have really become confused. Is our company’s first case of internal digestion going to rupture so soon as soon as it starts to show signs? 】
[Mostima: What? What happened again? 】
[Angel of Energy: [Picture], [Picture], you missed a lot! Mostima]
[Mostima: It seems true that if you send long-distance shipments, you will miss a lot of interesting things]
[ Croissant: What? Linton, he also has a debt of love in Treson? 】
[Angel capable:? I didn’t say that]
[ Croissant: Huh? I heard it from Erin in the office, is that the wrong version? 】
[Lapland: Hahahahaha Texas, you were dumped so quickly. Do you want me to comfort you? Or do you want me to help you get him back? 】
[The Great Emperor: @Kesong, go tell Texas to check her phone, she just went downstairs]
[Song: Why are you watching while I'm not here? ! !!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ】
[Emperor: Tsk, tsk, tsk, don’t talk to those who sing in Tianmen City, you are being squeezed out! 】
[Song: (# ), I really have to change my schedule and come back to make trouble! 】
[Angel of Power: Horrible, the boss didn’t kick Lapland today]
[Emperor: Lapland, enter! Go and kidnap Omo back. I admit that you are the second temporary worker of Penguin Logistics! 】
[Texas: Are you so free? Watching like this will really spoil the impression of the guests]
[Emperor: Big things are happening now! Linton, this kid has become so tender, so be careful of being abducted! 】
[Texas: Isn’t he originally a trainer? (눈_눈), and he’s not young either.]
[Lapland:? Have you tried it? 】
--Texas has kicked LaPland off the channel--
——
There seemed to be some movement in the pop-up window at the top of the terminal light screen, but Omer obviously didn't have the time to poke the terminal in front of the three horse girls who came to visit him specially.
In fact, when he handed out the three cups of tea, representative Qianming smiled and said: "Maruzen, you are serious, don't make fun of Omo when you see him like this, we are obviously here to express condolences." .”
"Ah, I'm sorry," Maruzanski immediately clasped his hands together and said apologetically, "Today, my sister heard from Tatoko that little Omo had become smaller and hadn't gone home for the night. She was a little worried about your condition, so she followed that report. How about coming over for a visit and forgiving my sister out of this sincerity?"
As she said that, she winked playfully, and her innocent look was replaced by Tako's words, which sounded a bit like "old aunt is acting cute".
But to be honest... Although Maruzenski is a very experienced horse racing girl, she has already retired from the racing field.
But on the racing track and the track called life, it is obviously still on the rise, and it is definitely not on the level of the old aunt. Omo even restrained himself from asking for an autograph when Ji Dongxin was talking to her. Seeing that (^_−) ☆'s expression was even more dazed, and then he heard a much younger voice suddenly say:
"Ah, it's Kallen's favorite hot cocoa. Chiaki-senpai and Maruzen-senpai are green tea and black tea? Does the trainer know everyone's preferences?"
"Ah, really, I haven't told little Omer what I like to drink."
"..."
Omo, who had just pulled up a chair and sat down, looked at the innocent pink and purple child, thinking that she might want him to stand.
"...It's what Omo and I told you. Maruzen, your love for black tea really won't change no matter how long you stay in Japan. I'm even still on UApp, checking the latest chapters of this book on multiple sites at the same time. 】
At the same time, he also looked at Chiaki who blinked at him slightly, and then looked at Zhen Jiling who was sitting between Chiaki and Maruzen, but not close to each other, showing the inconsistency in their relationship and position.
He sighed quietly.
I don’t know how these three people got together.
