The first date on this day was fulfilling and fulfilling for Qianxing, and he couldn't help but savor it the next day.

Huo Jinbei went to work in the hospital early in the morning. She sat alone at the dining table, cleaned up the shells she picked up yesterday one by one, and then put together a painting with the shells. When she finished her "primary school work", she found that less than an hour had passed.

And on this day, there are still nine hours before Huo Jinbei gets off work.

Qianxing suddenly thought of the first day he returned to Bincheng.

Could it be that she will spend this day like that?

She hugged her arms and was stunned for a while, then suddenly got up and walked into the bedroom, took out Huo Jinbei's computer.

Turn on the computer, Qianxing searched the recruitment website, clicked on one of them at will, and when you opened it, you saw a variety of recruitment content.

After browsing through thousands of stars, I felt a little confused, a little confused, a little desperate, and a little hopeful.

Although she can't reach any of the various professional positions above, she seems to be able to handle those service industries.

At least she can do whatever she can do, such as waiters, dishwashers, welcomes, cleaning staff, hourly workers, and water delivery workers. If it really doesn't work, she can do it, so can she do it for security guards and drivers.

Qianxing browsed all the information about these positions. When he felt that he had no choice, he suddenly saw a message about recruiting dance assistants.

She is in the dance department of university, but her dance skills are only average, but a teaching assistant should be competent, right?

Qianxing hesitated for a moment, but finally copied the recruitment information.

After browsing some other information randomly, Qianxing closed the computer and called the dance classroom.

The phone call came over and the other party happened to have time today, so he asked Qianxing to come for an interview.

Qianxing agreed happily.

...

In the evening, Huo Jinbei rarely got off the morning shift. When he returned home and opened the door, he was facing an empty house.

Qianxing is not here, and the kitchen is also cold pots and stoves, and there is no way to prepare dinner.

Huo Jinbei was looking up at the time when he suddenly heard a burst of rapid footsteps behind him. Then, Qianxing hurriedly entered the door.

When she saw Huo Jinbei, she seemed to be shocked, and then said, "You came back so early?"

"Yes." Huo Jinbei responded, then looked at her dusty look and said, "Where are you going?"

"I..." Qianxing was stuck for a moment before saying, "I'll go for an interview."

"Interview?" Huo Jinbei was quite interested when he heard this, "What kind of interview?"

"Dance assistant." Qianxing replied, poured himself a glass of water and drank it down.

"What's the result?"

"Tell me to try it tomorrow." Qianxing said, "Just try it, I won't suffer any loss anyway."

Upon hearing this, Huo Jinbei nodded and said, "So, the interview is very successful. It is worth going out for a meal to celebrate."

"Ah?" Qian Xing was a little dazed, but nodded and laughed quickly, saying, "Okay."

Seeing her reaction, Huo Jinbei didn't ask any more questions, took her hand and turned around and walked out again.

...

The next morning, Huo Jinbei got up early to prepare for work, while Qianxing also got up early to prepare for work.

Huo Jinbei was slightly surprised by this, "Does the dance school need such morning classes?"

"I'm just an assistant teacher." Qianxing said, "I will definitely not be less work to help me do odd jobs in class, and it's the first day I go to work, so I should go early."

After hearing this, Huo Jinbei stopped saying anything.

The two went out together, Huo Jinbei took Qianxing to the bus stop, and Qianxing pointed out the bus route he was going to take to him, "Look, it happened to be the line we took that day."

Huo Jinbei looked at the bus line, and then said, "Which stop is there to get off?"

"Art Center." Qianxing pointed to the site.

After hearing this, Huo Jinbei couldn't help but say, "The bus route the day before yesterday was really the right one."

The day before, they not only took this bus route, but also got off at the Art Center station, which was considered a bit ahead of time.

"Yes." Qianxing said, "I didn't expect that it was there so much."

Qianxing said, while raising his face and laughing at him. Huo Jinbei stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her head, then looked at the slowly coming bus and said, "The car is coming."

The bus slowly stopped at the bus stop, and almost half of the people around him moved and rushed towards the door. Seeing this situation, Qianxing stood on tiptoe and kissed Huo Jinbei's lips quickly, turned around and threw himself into the crowd, and soon squeezed into the car flexibly.

Huo Jinbei watched her standing at the rear of the car, waved at him, and then watched the vehicle slowly start and gradually flow into the traffic, and then he withdrew his gaze.

Turning his head, he looked at the bus stop sign next to him, quietly looking at the station above for a moment, and finally turned around and walked towards the hospital.

...

In the next week, thousands of weeks will leave early and return late.

It just so happened that Huo Jinbei did not take a vacation that week, so her busy working hours did not seem to have any impact on the daily life of the two of them.

Early on Tuesday morning, the two of them rushed out early together, and went to their posts at the bus stop.

Huo Jinbei was originally resting today, but a colleague in the department asked him to take the shift because of something. However, after he arrived at the hospital, he received news that there was an examination team today. The hospital was ready for the battle. The colleague who asked him to take the shift was also summoned back.

In this way, Huo Jinbei's time was spared.

He suddenly stopped when he walked to the bus stop near his home.

When I turned my head, a bus with familiar numbers came slowly behind me.

Huo Jinbei turned his head and looked at the bus route on the stop sign, and then he took out his bus card from his bag.

After more than half an hour's drive, Huo Jinbei arrived at the Art Center Station.

As soon as he got off the car, he saw the sign of the dance school that Qianxing applied for. He followed the route upstairs. When he arrived at the gate of the dance school, he found that the gate was closed.

A cleaning lady was cleaning the corridor. When she saw him, she couldn't help but ask: "Are you looking for someone?"

"Yes." Huo Jinbei responded, "I'll look for a dance teacher from this school."

"Then you're here too early," said the cleaning lady. "This Tuesday, the daily dance school will open at around 3pm. You can come again in the afternoon."

Huo Jinbei was not surprised.

Because what the aunt said is exactly in line with his cognition - this kind of extracurricular tutoring school is naturally impossible to run all day, and it is naturally impossible for someone to work here from 9 to 8.

But there is such a person in his family.

Magical or not?
Chapter completed!