Chapter 21: Note

"If you stay, because there is no single dormitory for the time being ... what, what do you say?"
Tai Di said to himself, that he was almost halfway out of his words, and then he recovered.
Immediately, the student president of St. Mungo College completely disregarded the etiquette, so turned around, looked down at Jason on the knee of the co-pilot, and kept confirming in his mouth: "Really ?"
"Ok."
For the three meals, Jason nodded aloud.
"that is really good!"
The female student president cheered uncontrollably.
She thought she needed to pay more to hire Jason.
I did not expect to be treated as an associate professor. No, the associate professor has a separate dormitory, but Jason does not need it. You need to pay salary and three meals.
It's a bargain to think so!
Tai Di did not take the associate professor lightly.
It ’s just that in San Mango College, associate professors are common.
But the commander?
not a single one.
The female pastry chef on the side looked at the excited friend, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something.
But in the end, after looking at Jason who was looking forward to it, he chose silence.
Some things are unfounded.
still is……
Good personal experience.
The female pastry chef comforted herself silently.
After the initial agreement was reached, Taidi couldn't help but ask Jason.
"Teacher Jason, what will you do?"
"Fighting, shooting, equestrian and cooking."
Now that he agreed, Jason would not regret it. He said all the knowledge and skills he could teach.
"Great!"
"Although St. Mango College has some fighting skills, it is more inclined to exercise, and it is difficult to have actual fighting skills."
"Equestrian we have been in contact again."
"If you shoot, I will think of a way to apply for school."
"cooking?"
"Is it food on the battlefield?"
The female student president became more and more excited.
She found her decision to hire Jason too wise.
She didn't expect Jason to be so comprehensive, especially in terms of cooking, she could not wait to try the food on the battlefield.
"um, yes."
Jason nodded calmly.
The food he got was all hunted from the battle. Is it food on the battlefield? Is there anything wrong?
Moreover, he tried not to eat raw.
Most of the time they are cooked.
After adding the seasoning, it is still very delicious.
"Tomorrow I will handle the procedures for you. On the 3rd, you can enter the college on your own."
"Weekends, St. Mungo College is also responsible for three meals for single faculty."
Said the president of the female student union.
Before returning to the ‘watchdog pastry house’, Jason listened quietly to what the other said about the entire Saint Mungo Academy.
Have a new understanding of the entire college.
"Goodbye."
"I will send the special appointment certificate and certificate tomorrow."
As Jason and the female pastry chef stepped off the train, Thai flute waved goodbye.
"see you tomorrow."
Female pastry chef smiling goodbye.
Then, looking at the sun that had fallen down, he walked into his shop full of energy.
The surrounding cordon has been removed, and the glass was quickly installed under Edward's order, and some cracked walls are being repaired.
The raw materials in the pastry shop are full and do not need to be purchased.
However, before making pastries, the female pastry chef took Jason to the second floor.
There are three rooms on both sides of the second floor.
Two small and one large.
At the end of the corridor there is another one.
"This is my room with Evelyn."
"This is my dead parents' room."
"Let me clean up, you live here temporarily."
The female pastry chef pointed to the big room and said.
"Where?"
Jason didn't move, but pointed to the room at the end of the corridor.
"There is a utility room, very messy ..."
"I live there."
Jason interrupted the female pastry chef and walked straight to the room at the end of the corridor.
Live in the parents' room?
Jason's principles prevented him from doing it.
There was no more contact between the two parties before, and the other party was able to let him stay temporarily because of various reasons.
He shouldn't be too instinct.
Therefore, the utility room is the best choice.
The female pastry chef looked at Jason who opened the door of the utility room.
She felt more and more that Jason was different.
Then, she thought of Jason's most distinctive place-
Can eat!
"I'll cook dinner."
As soon as she thought of Jason's food intake, the female pastry chef said, and immediately turned downstairs.
Jason did not put his head up, tidying the utility room that was much larger than he thought.
Boxes and boxes of debris piled up, occupying most of the debris room.
The rest is a table and a chair.
There are table lamps on the table.
There are drawers under the table.
No lock.
Jason raised his hand and touched the table.
A thick layer of ash.
But there is not much dust on the chair.
"Someone has sat and rested here?"
Thought Jason.
This is not a strange thing. When tidying the utility room, it is common sense to sit down and rest after being tired, especially for two girls with average strength.
Therefore, the table is full of dust, and the chair is less dusty.
Without much thought, Jason started to move those boxes.
He needs to make room for a blanket.
If he can, he hopes to use these boxes full of debris to build a simple bed.
This is not a simple matter.
He needs to confirm the sturdiness of the box and enough space.
The latter is particularly important.
After trying twice, Jason couldn't help looking at the desk.
There is no doubt about the strength of the desk.
The height is equivalent to the stacking of two boxes. You can place books or bricks on the slightly uneven places.
Thinking of this, Jason immediately took action.
He hugged the desk upright and was ready to move.
But when his hand reached behind the desk, he felt his finger touch something else.
Hard and thick.
Kraft paper?
Jason was taken aback.
With a little effort, he moved the entire desk out of the wall.
Turning around, you see a kraft paper bag taped to the back of the desk.
After careful inspection, it was confirmed that there was no danger, and Jason raised his hand.
Thorn ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Pulled the tape, the kraft paper bag was pulled down.
The kraft paper bag was not sealed. Jason, who was holding the paper bag, could clearly see that there were dense little paper inside.
It is the kind of small pieces of paper that are torn from different pieces of paper.
Thick and thick, propped up the whole kraft paper bag.
Jason frowned and poured out these little notes.
I saw the same text on every piece of paper-
Don't believe my sister!
Don't believe my sister!
Don't believe my sister!
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