After sleeping all night in a small hotel, Zhang Fan got up at around 6 o'clock the next morning.
Wang Fugui didn't sleep well at night. He snored all night, which disturbed him and didn't sleep well all night.
Looking at himself in the mirror with thick dark circles under his eyes, Zhang Fan sighed. Next time he went to a hotel, he couldn't stay in the same room with Wang Fugui. The price was too high and it was not worth it.
After briefly washing up, Zhang Fan woke up Wang Fugui and went out to have breakfast.
People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don’t eat one meal, you will be hungry! Only when you are full can you have the strength to face the crisis that may come at any time.
Wang Fugui refuses to get up early, and that's right. He is a super rich second generation who doesn't have to get up early to go to work and worry about money. He doesn't understand the hardships of those who can't go to work.
Even so, Zhang Fan still dragged him up.
After leaving the small hotel, Zhang Fan saw Wang Fugui's striking yellow Lamborghini at a glance, and at this time, there were people surrounding the luxury car. These people were taking photos with their mobile phones. It's a hypocritical show off by posting on Moments.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan frowned suddenly.
This Lamborghini is so eye-catching that it easily becomes a target. Moreover, there is a high probability of being discovered by Wang Fugui's vicious elder brother.
"Fat man, go back and change this car! Make it a little more plain, it's a bit too flashy!"
Zhang Fan turned his head, looked at Wang Fugui and said.
"Is this still visible?"
Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then muttered in a low voice: "My car is already the simplest. I have several more expensive ones at home, and I am too embarrassed to drive them out!"
Zhang Fan: "..."
Wang Fugui muttered very quietly, but Zhang Fan still heard it.
Damn it, you damn rich man, you damn fat man, why don’t you give others a way to survive?
Wang Fugui saw Zhang Fan's ugly face and thought he was in a bad mood. He hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Brother Fan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No...it's okay!"
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes at Wang Fugui and waved his hand quickly.
"Hurry up and change the car. This car is too conspicuous, like a camel among the sheep!"
Zhang Fan thought for a while and added another sentence.
"Okay then! I listen to you!"
Wang Fugui thought for a while and nodded helplessly.
What Zhang Fan said actually makes sense. There are too few wealthy second-generation people like him. Walking in the crowd, they look extremely conspicuous and can easily be targeted by people with evil intentions.
Generally speaking, it is better to keep a low profile.
After thinking about this, Wang Fugui suddenly became more open-minded.
Zhang Fan and he found a roadside stall and had breakfast. But just when they were about to finish eating, suddenly, Zhang Fan's cell phone rang. When the call was answered, it turned out to be a call from his school. He came over and said he had something important to do and asked Zhang Fan to come over.
Although he was very puzzled, Zhang Fan still took a taxi after eating breakfast and led Wang Fugui over there.
Because he was afraid that Wang Fugui would be in danger if he was left alone, Zhang Fan took him with him without even thinking.
The school where Zhang Fan works is a dilapidated primary school. The environment inside is not very good. It is located in the most remote area of Dujiang City. Generally, those who come here to attend school are basically poor students from the countryside.
After graduating from college, Zhang Fan was just a poor boy with no money and power, so he couldn't find a better job. He traveled to many places before he found such an elementary school and became an ordinary student. security guard.
Although he has only been working as a security guard for less than a month.
But overall, it’s still a job.
After all, food and housing are taken care of here, and this condition alone perfectly solves Zhang Fan's food and clothing problem.
Almost three hours later, Zhang Fan arrived at the elementary school where he worked.
The name of this primary school is Moral Education Primary School. It is said that it was named after an old and respected principal.
After getting out of the car, Zhang Fan found many cars parked at the gate of Moral Education Primary School.
Although these cars are not very valuable, they are already rare for a declining elementary school that is about to close down.
Zhang Fan led Wang Fugui to the security room. In the security room, there was only a middle-aged male security guard, who was sweating profusely and drinking water.
This middle-aged male security guard is the master who works with Zhang Fan. His surname is Su, who is about fifty years old. He is considered to be quite old. He has old wrinkles on his face and looks very lean. He is wearing a suit at the moment. The wrinkled security uniform, when he saw Zhang Fan, his eyes suddenly froze.
"Zhang Fan, you have been absent from work for nearly half a month without any reason. Where have you been?"
Master Su glared at Zhang Fan and asked.
"Ahem, I'm sorry, I had a car accident a while ago, and I've been lying in the hospital until now, and I've just been discharged!"
Zhang Fan showed embarrassment on his face and hurriedly explained.
"A car accident?"
When Master Su heard this, his expression suddenly became confused. Apparently, Zhang Fan's words were a bit beyond his expectation.
"You kid, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing in advance!"
"I thought you quit work and didn't want to work anymore!"
Master Su wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat down on the stool, sighed and said.
"I'm sorry, it happened suddenly, and I didn't want it to happen. I will give you feedback in advance next time!"
Zhang Fan smiled awkwardly.
"By the way, Master Su, the principal just called me and said that there was something urgent and asked me to come to the school quickly."
"Do you know what happened?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"I don't know the specifics. It seems that the school has been in a recession recently and is going to make some layoffs!"
Master Su took a sip of water and said, he said it very relaxedly, not worried that he would be laid off at all.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a thump in his heart.
It seems that he has been absent from work for half a month without any reason. The school is going to take action on him. Since it can't touch the school teachers, it can touch him, the little security guard.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan sighed bitterly.
The job he finally got was unexpectedly coming to an end today.
Forget it, he couldn't do this job anyway. People who were selected by the Hell Labyrinth didn't know how long they could live. If they were laid off, they would be laid off. He didn't care.
"Master Su, the school is about to lay off employees, why are you still so calm?"
Zhang Fan saw Master Su looking relaxed and indifferent, he couldn't help but asked curiously.
"I will retire in a few years. It is impossible for the school to lay off me at this juncture, and... the principal is still my nephew!"
Master Su drank all the water in the cup and glanced at Zhang Fan flatly.
Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan's eyes instantly showed surprise.
Good guy, Principal Emotion is your nephew. It turns out there is a back-up. No wonder you are so calm.
After a brief conversation, Zhang Fan and Zhang Fan finally left the security room and went straight to the principal's office.
But when he was halfway there, Wang Fugui suddenly held his stomach in pain, saying that he had eaten breakfast and needed to go to the toilet.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan had no choice but to scold him for being lazy and peeing a lot. Then he pointed out the location of the toilet to Wang Fugui, and then went to the principal's office alone.
