Teacher Zhuo paused and asked back: "Do you want a scholarship?"

Kou Qiu nodded.

He really wanted a scholarship. Meng Jiao was still a student, and his studies were tight, so he didn't have much time to go out to work. All the money he had saved was replaced with a watch, but his parents died early and there was no relative in the family.

But painting is a money-burning industry.

Paintbrushes, pigments, sketchbooks, sketch papers, gouache, oily colored lead water-soluble colored lead, digital tablets... In order to make a living, the original owner could only make some money by selling paintings and working night workers, barely maintaining a person's life needs. In addition to these, only the school scholarships left can make him live more freely.

Yu Jiamao once said that the original owner was a gloomy person. He had a pretty face, but he always lowered his head. He only knew to devote himself to studying in class, but spent most of the time resting in get out of class. He almost never participated in activities among classmates, and he could not see him again after school.

But this is not gloomy. If you have a choice, who doesn’t want to live a carefree life?

These young people who have not yet officially entered society do not understand Meng Jiao. The words written on his face are not withdrawn or indifferent, but: helpless.

Zhuo Pu obviously needs to know more about his family situation. Seeing him nodding honestly admitting, the emotions in his eyes became even more complicated. He pursed his lips and said lightly: "That's right."

Kou Qiu was stunned: "Really?"

"Before the weekend, submit the application," the man added, "I'll hand it over to me."

Kou Qiu was a little happy.

"And," said the man, "in the Special Crowd Supervision Department, you can prepare to start work."

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Taking care of Kou Qiu's school time, the Supervision Department adjusted Kou Qiu's working hours to after class. Kou Qiu sat in Teacher Zhuo's car and drove himself into the city. After the car stopped, he looked at the scenery in front of him, a little strange: "Is the Supervision Department built this place?"

The buildings in front of you are towering into the clouds, surrounded by tall buildings, standing tall in the city. Kou Qiu has also heard of this, a serious commercial center.

Hua Peacock sat in the back seat to polish her nails. At this moment, Yuyou blew a breath into her nails, blew off a little bit of her whisker on her head, and asked lazily: "What about that?"

Kou Qiu said: "I thought it would be a little more hidden."

"Why hide?" Hua Peacock looked at him strangely, "We are serving the people, not thieves."

Kou Qiu: "..."

Say, what you say makes sense.

They walked along the elevator to the top floor, and the space was wide and vast. Dozens of tables stood in the middle, and there were people busy sorting out information behind each. Kou Qiu followed Zhuo Pu through the middle of these people and saw that everyone was sorting out personal information, with photos and related experiences, and recorded in great detail.

At this glance, he caught a resume saying: The person was suspected of suffering from a urinary tract infection and could not urinate normally. His shadow was caused by related diseases, and his symptoms were frequent urination, urgent urination, and inability to urinate. He could only stay in the toilet for a long time during the observation period...

Kou Qiu:...

This is also miserable, really.

"Is Xiao Meng here?"

The short and fat man Kou Qiu had seen came over with a mug and smiled, "You happen to be here, we have a tricky one here. You can teach them a lesson, so as not to think that no one can control this group of shadows."

Kou Qiu walked over as he spoke, and then he saw about seven or eight shadows locked in a room at the end. They were still human, but their expressions were obviously malicious and he refused to cooperate obediently. He stared at the outside through the glass, and the words in his eyes were all vigilant.

The short and fat man said frustratedly: "It shouldn't be so troublesome, but I don't know what these original bodies are like. The shadows are all black belts... I can't beat them, and I can't carry the bracelets, and I can't take them at all."

He took a few steps back, opened the door and let Kou Qiu go in, and did not forget to instruct: "Please be at ease, ah."

The man behind him moved his footsteps. The short and fat man glanced at him strangely and asked, "Teacher Zhuo, why are you following in?"

Hua Peacock said quietly: "Anyway, it's not to protect that guy, I'm annoyed him to death."

Short and fat man: "..."

The expression on his face was blank for a moment, and then he slowly showed a "so that's it".

The old cadre Kou walked in and looked around for a while, and several shadows were also eyeing him, his back slightly arched, and he posed in an upcoming position.

"Touch them!" the short and fat man shouted outside, "Anyway, they can't die as long as they have a little left. Give them some trouble!"

Old cadre Kou hesitated and said, "This is not good..."

But just as he was talking, a shadow pounced on him in a flash and scratched him. Before Kou Qiu could be prepared, Teacher Zhuo behind him had already stepped forward, firmly grasped the shadow's wrist, and folded it hard behind him.

His hands were like steel pliers. The shadow broke free for a few times but couldn't break away. He could only stare at him steadily, and a few roars in his throat that didn't look like human voices.

"Meng Jiao." The man turned to Kou Qiu and said lightly, "Come here."

Kou Qiu realized that not all shadows were well-behaved and cute, and some even had strong aggressiveness. He walked forward slowly and put his white fingers on the shadow's fingers.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on them, staring firmly at the small piece of skin.

The system said with pity: [I'm sorry, my brother, you're about to be disabled.]

But beyond their imagination, they waited and waited, but nothing happened. The fingers that were held by the shadow were still intact and there was no trace of dissolving.

"Not working?" The short and fat man widened his eyes and said in surprise, "How could it be...How could it be!"

Hua Peacock lay on the door and said crying: "I don't know either. I clearly saw him dissolved that shadow...I, I, I'm not worried about him at all! Really!"

The shadows in the room stared at the two of them without blinking, slowly gathering up again, looking straight at Kou Qiu. Their fists clenched in their throats, and a gurgling threat sounded out of their throats.

Kou Qiu: "..."

He coughed dryly and said, "Comrades, I think we need to sit down and reason."

However, it is obvious that the main masters of this group of shadows have too high cultural level. The shadows just showed a hideous smile and gathered little by little to surround the two of them tighter.

The flower peacock cried outside and howled: "You open the door, you open the door!"

The short and fat man tried his best to move the special door handle and wanted to cry: "I, I can't open it, it seems that something is blocking here..."

The shadow blocking the door stretched out his head and gave him a meaningful smile through the glass.

Kou Qiu took a step back.

"Otherwise... let's talk about Lei Feng's spirit?"

The shadows raised their fists.

Old cadre Kou tried to make sense: "Beating someone is intentional injury, and intentional injury is illegal, comrades!"

The next second, the fist wind suddenly hit and almost wiped his cheek. Zhuo Pu's eyes and hands quickly, and he grabbed him backwards, avoiding this move.

Kou Qiu grabbed Teacher Zhuo's arm and still couldn't react a little, and his pupils suddenly shrank. The man hugged him and dodged a few moves in the attacks of these shadows. He seemed to have been trained in related training, and his hands and feet were extremely clean and tidy, and he punched him hard, and the shadow collapsed to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"It's okay," he whispered over Kou Qiu's head, "You follow me."

——You follow me.

These four words were like a spell, which suddenly pulled Kou Qiu out of this narrow and dark room and stuffed it back into the battlefield with bloody rain. Amid the sound of fighting and gunfire, he leaned in the man's arms, raised his eyes and could see the man's neat jaw. At that time, the man stepped on the blood and bones, but he carefully did not teach him to get any filth, but said to him: "Follow me."

Everything in front of him was miserable and colorful, but Kou Qiu leaned into the man's arms, which was unprecedented peace of mind. Now, he felt this peace of mind again.

Kou Qiu suddenly realized something.

[Azai,] He said in his heart in shock, [Azai!]

The system said: [Dad, you should check the current situation first!]

Kou Qiu then raised his eyes and happened to see a shadow taking out something from his arms and stabbing it hard towards the man in front of him. The reaction at that moment was almost subconscious. Kou Qiu used all his strength to knock down the things in his hand at once. From the place where his fingers touched, the skin and flesh began to dissolve little by little, flying into smoke and dust in the room-

The heart-wrenching cry of pain echoed in the room.

All the other shadows looked over and saw Kou Qiu touching him and turning a shadow into a state-owned disability assistance fund. They put away their fists together and took a few steps back: "..."

Is it so powerful?

The extremely arrogant shadows just now stared at him with horror in their eyes.

Kou Qiu looked at his hands, then looked at the shadows that were shrinking in front of him, and suddenly he understood the intention of the Supervision Bureau to call him over.

If you fail to educate, you can only have violence.

"Let's find trouble again-" He held his hands together, his joints creaked, imitating his own shadow's tone, raised his eyebrows, and said word by word, "I'll just waste you all. I understand?"

A shadow seemed unwilling to give up, and his body trembled suddenly. Kou Qiu's eyes immediately floated over and said quietly: "Comrade, do you want to taste another disability?"

His eyes slowly floated down, fixed three inches below the shadow's navel.

The shadow he told him trembled and silently protected his little brother: "..."

The flower peacock outside the door shivered and protected her crotch.

This is a demon, this tm must be a demon!

He trembled, but suddenly found that the Lord's mood changed a little, and he suddenly became even more desperate: "...He is so cruel, why do I think he is even more unlovely?"

Are filters so thick?

Teacher Zhuo held his arms, without saying a word, and could not see the turbulent waves in his heart.

Kou Qiu threatened the rooms one by one, and then went out. As soon as he came out, he burst into tears at the system in his heart: [I am not the one I used to--]

He actually threatened others violently!

How can I say that I am the next successor of socialism!!

The system said with pity: [Silly child, it's okay, you were forced to do it.]

Teacher Zhuo also came over and was silent for a while. Fang said: "It seems that your abilities can only take effect when an emergency occurs."

The flower peacock turned his eyes, and his expression became even more terrified.
To be continued...