MTL - Tattoo-Chapter 17

Xiao Ke's two courses were the earliest batch of exams in their college. Basically, the exam papers should be ready by the end of December. Xiao Ke is not the kind of teacher who loves students hard, and usually scores 40%. As long as the homework is handed in, there are no absentees during the random check of the class. If the score is normal, you can pass it.

Although the test papers are not very simple, the average score of forty is only a little too much.

The small monitor sent a WeChat to investigate the situation from him, and asked euphemistically if he could reveal some key points.

Xiao Ke asked them to review carefully without giving priority.

The small monitor sent a note very sadly: Xiao Xiaoshuai, the book is too thick, we have no clue, so we have to review from where. I came with the task given by the whole class. I ca n’t explain anything without asking.

Xiao Ke replied to him: Let ’s do that. The focus can be. The usual score is 20 points. You think about it.

The small monitor immediately said: Can't focus on Mr. Xiao, don't focus on it, forty is OK.

Xiao Ke replied to him with an "OK" expression.

Later, the small monitor asked again: Did you take the medicine you took last time? I'll get you some more in a few days.

Xiao Ke looked at the message and thought of replying to him: Don't take the medicine if you receive it. Give me the contact details directly.

In fact, Xiao Ke didn't take the medicine once. He couldn't take the traditional Chinese medicine balls, which was fatal. He took the pills and gave them back to Lao Xiao. Lao Xiao was not afraid of suffering and was quite fond of eating.

The small monitor did not insist any more, and sent him a number directly. Xiao Ke saves, intend to wait for these to eat before buying some old Lao, according to Dr. Xu said the effect is not bad.

Xiao Ke put away his mobile phone and continued to ponder the difficulty of the examination paper. In fact, he watched it several times, and finally went through it again, and felt no problem, and sent it to the director of teaching. He has two weeks of lessons in this semester, and he is basically half-holiday after the exam.

Except for a case study to follow up, he has basically nothing to do this winter.

In the past, Xiao Ke didn't feel much about going to work or taking a vacation, but now it's different. Now I'm quite looking forward to the vacation. After all, Mr. Xiao now has a task.

Xiao Ke packed up for work and received a WeChat. It turned out to be Jiang Tao. They have not yet contacted their friends. This is the first message in the chat interface except for the friend authentication.

Jiang Tao: Teacher Xiao, is this the massage chair you ordered? My mom said it was particularly comfortable. Thank you for spending Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Ke replied to him: If you say so, you will be born, and your aunt will be comfortable.

Jiang Tao said: Then I will not say thank you, I will say where it is useful to me in the future.

Xiao Ke smiled and returned to him next time: Don't worry, I'm definitely not polite with you.

Jiang Tao is an honest person who speaks in a slick manner, unlike Fang Xi and Lao Cao who are so familiar. But Xiao Ke was very impressed with him. The children who came out of the mountain had the simple taste.

The massage chair cost Xiaoque in his early ten thousand years, the same model he bought for Lao Xiao and Doctor Xu. Fang Xi hid 20,000 yuan for people to return directly. Xiao Ke's massage chair would not be returned anyway. The elders used it really well. He is not a person in that circle. He is an outsider who is tied to Zhou Sin. He is actually dealing with the crime for Zhou Sin. Xiao Ke knew clearly, Zhou Zhou also understood.

It is impossible for him to run away to Zhou Sin at the weekend now, always thinking about it in his heart, and he will definitely go when he is free. Before going this week, Xiao Ke also made a detour and went to the flower shop to get the flowers. The flowers that he paired with him that day were very small and fresh. They were champagne with white roses, very pure and youthful. When Xiao Ke got it in his hands, he felt like he was just chasing his first love at the age of 18.

Xu Wen was giving manicure for free in the front hall. When Xiao Xiao came in, he greeted with a smile: "Hi."

"Good morning." Zhou Gui also greeted her.

Xu Wen shot up and pointed inside, whispering, "The boss is here, he is working. Today he starts early."

Xiao Ke nodded and walked inside.

As soon as he came in, he saw Zhou Sin. He was tattooed on the second floor by the railing, and his back was tattooed. He was sitting sideways, very focused, and Xiao Ke walked in. He didn't see it.

Xiao Ke stood downstairs for a long time and kept looking up at the work crime.

Men who work hardest are the sexiest, and this sentence has been rotten. But Xiao Ke really felt the truth these days. So focused Zhou Sin, every movement, every look, the muscles stretched by his arms, his stubborn jaw, these are fascinating .

"Zhou, it hurts a bit." The man sitting in front of Zhou Sin was a strong man, undressed and trendy. He looked like a fashionable fat man.

Zhou Sin did not respond. He stopped after finishing that little color block and asked him, "Can't stand it? Take a break?"

"It's okay to hold on, it was very disturbing just now." The strong man was a chair sitting backwards so that he could rest his arms on the back of the chair.

Zhou Gui adjusted the color, and when he looked at the picture, he caught the Xiao Ke downstairs. Just an inadvertent glance, there were always people downstairs, and it didn't matter. Just about to start, but suddenly paused. He turned his head and looked downstairs. Xiao Kezheng leaned on the sofa with one hand holding Hua Ban and smiled at him.

Zhou Gui was stunned for several seconds before he said, "Why not make a noise."

"I think you're too serious to bother," Xiao Ke raised the flower in his hand and shook it. "Mr. Zhou, your flower is here."

Lu Xiaobei had tattooed someone in a room downstairs. He heard Xiao Ke talking and shouted, "Here is the flower god?"

"Ah, do your job," Xiao Ke said in a loud voice, "I'm not here for you."

Xiao Ke heard Lu Xiaobei laugh and said "Fuck."

He took the flower upstairs, and the coil machine of Zhou Sin buzzed. Xiao Ke stood next to him holding the flower, Zhou Gui stopped with his hand, hooked a stool with his feet, and flung to the side, his side chin: "Sit."

Xiao Ke then sat and watched quietly.

What he is doing today should be an eagle, the line is intermittent, Xiao Xiao also guessed. The pictures of Zhou Sin are not all full, and some pictures do not even have the process of hooking, and they are directly scanned to make the matte. Today, in this picture Xiao Xiao can only see the skeleton of a wing, which looks like a wing, but it looks like a human butterfly bone when you look at it too much.

The strong man in front is probably a little painful, his expression grinned, and he was very shy. Xiao Ke looked a little bit laughing, but it wasn't funny.

"Let the flowers go down." Xiao Ke was still staring at Tuzhuo, Zhou Zhou suddenly made a noise.

Xiao Ke looked at him and hooked his mouth. "Hug it all right, look at it twice or you can go straight into the bucket later."

The strong man in front suddenly made a noise and looked back at them: "You two ...?"

Xiao Ke smiled and nodded at him, very surely: "We two."

The strong man opened his mouth and looked at Zhou Sin: "Brother Zhou ... you have to play wildly?"

"Is it wild? I will send a flower, where is it wild? My flower is not pure?" Xiao Ke pointed to his flower, "You look at my flower again, wild?"

The strong man laughed and turned back.

Zhou Gui glanced at him, Xiao Ke's eyes were straightforward and he blinked. Zhou Gui was a little helpless: "Don't make trouble, Teacher Xiao."

Xiao Ke nodded, agreeing very happy: "Okay, okay."

Just sitting next to him and watching him work quietly, watching the pictures become clear and complete under his hands, this process is very enjoyable and amazing. Every now and then, you can feel that Zhou's fame is not unreasonable. The technology is really excellent and superb. In the end, it looks like a personal head bat with bones in its wings. At first glance, it looks a bit scary.

"Are you tired? There are bigger chairs over there." Zhou Gui said over his side.

Xiao Ke shook his head: "Not tired, don't worry about me."

The strong man sitting in front of him was quite tired, and after a while he had to change his posture slightly. There was a pile of snacks and drinks on the shelf in front of him. Xu Wen came up and asked him if he wanted to eat something, thirsty. I also asked Zhou Zhou twice, and Zhou Zhou shook his head.

Xiao Ke later dropped the flower and poured a glass of water for Zhou Gui. I haven't seen Zhou sin since he sat here, and he has never drunk water.

"Drink water." Xiao Ke handed the glass to him, Zhou Zhou didn't pick it up, he shook his head and said, "No need."

Xiao Ke didn't take it away and said, "Drink, your mouth is dry."

Zhou Gui looked up at him, said nothing, took off his gloves and drank the water, and put the cup back in Xiao Qi's hand. Then he changed his pair of gloves again, squeezed some disinfectant and rubbed.

"Well," Lu Xiaobei's voice suddenly sounded downstairs. He looked up at Xiao Shi and said, "You're feeding it to your mouth. When we work, we can't do anything, brother Xiao." "

Lu Xiaobei deliberately smiled ambiguously: "Remember for a while, do n’t give it to someone else, just feed it into your mouth, or delay things."

Actually Xiao Ke didn't think of it. When he got up and poured water, he thought about it. After a while, he would want to let go of the crime, and what would happen, but in the end he didn't dare, I was afraid he would really Don't drink. He still can't figure out the bottom line of Zhou's crime, and he doesn't know to what extent this person can accept that he won't feel offended.

Xiao Ke asked Lu Xiaobei: "Are you done?"

"Well, it's done. I brought my client back, and when I looked up, I saw you taking care of me." Lu Xiaobei said.

Zhou did not raise his head, cleared his throat, and said, "Shut up and draw your picture."

Lu Xiaobei froze and went out to the front hall to squat and smoke.

Xu Wen in the front office was still doing nail art for a little girl, and the little girl whispered to Xu Wen: "Inside ... are they a pair?"

Xu Wen grinned and didn't snor.

Lu Xiaobei was eccentric and took a breath: "They? Do you look like them?"

"Like," there are always some little girls who are interested in these, and she smiles and blushes. "I look pretty. The brother who just took the flower is so handsome ..."

The little girl was still whispering to Xu Wen: "Are they two in the end? It sounds sweet ..."

"Sweet," Xu Wen said with a smile. "That's sweet."

Talking outside can actually be heard inside, but the voice is small and inaudible. Xiao Ke looked at Zhou Gui, only smiling and not talking. Zhou Gui lowered his head and did not look up, nor did he know if he heard it or did not hear it.

It's been a perfect day till now, Xiao Kegang just ordered a lot of dishes and waited for a big meal later, wondering whether to add two more bottles of wine.

In the end, the idea suddenly interrupted Lu Xiaobei.

Lu Xiaobei's voice sounded very angry: "Are you going to do a jb? Hurry up, slow down Beiye to speed you up."

The other party's voice was hard to hear, like a cut in the vocal cords, husky and harsh. The man laughed and said, "I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for Zhou."