Why it never ends

Chapter 902 Experience

"Send..." Mrs. Kajia closed her mouth tightly after saying one word. She stared into Hesta's eyes in shock and anger, "...do you know who used that pen? "

"Me," Hesta replied, "I used it on the boat to District 14, what happened?"

"You are simply mentally ill, and you are very ill." Mrs. Kajia's jaw trembled slightly. "Do you know what that pen means?"

Hesta raised one eyebrow slightly, and she saw Mrs. Kajia's two hands grasping the edge of the table, and her throat was constantly trembling due to the violent ups and downs of emotions. After about ten seconds, Mrs. Kajia suddenly let go of her hand, lowered her head and packed her satchel to calm down.

"Tell me, tell me quickly, who did you give that pen to?"

"It's impossible for me to tell you, and if you plan to investigate this matter after I leave..." Hesta lowered her eyes, as if with some mockery, "Then you are embarrassing Anna."

Mrs. Kajia's lips dropped.

"It's just a pen. Let's see how excited you are." Hesta looked at Mrs. Katya who was suddenly silent, as if watching a big octopus that had just opened its tentacles and suddenly retracted into a secret and narrow nest. "You take it." What is Anna supposed to be, a spiritual leader?”

Mrs. Kajia did not answer, but her face became more gloomy.

A waiter came to their table with a small book and asked them warmly what they wanted to order. Hesta pushed the menu to Mrs. Kajia, and said that among the dishes she wanted to eat, one was sliced ​​pork tenderloin, wrapped in fried batter, fried and crisped, then topped with golden gravy for a sweet and sour taste, and the other was sliced ​​pork tenderloin. There was a savory dish in which the segments were battered, fried and then stir-fried with sauce, and there was also a savory dish in which kidneys, liver tips and lean meat were quickly stir-fried over high heat - but she couldn't remember the names of these dishes at all.

Mrs. Kajia rolled her eyes, "Can you finish eating after ordering so much?"

"I'll pack it if I can't finish it."

After the waiter left, Hesta began to arrange the tableware on the table.

"It just so happens that you are here today. I have some questions to ask you," she said softly, "What is your relationship with Mihailo?"

"I have no obligation to answer you."

"Your divination," Hesta said, "In the host family I was assigned this time, there was a young girl who was very obsessed with your divination. She used to go to your cafe almost every week just to get your fortune. Guidance. She told me that she has personally seen some people suddenly change their destiny after receiving your guidance...and she is also eager to change her own destiny. She is very curious. If one day she can ask the right questions, you What answer will you give her?"

"I know," Mrs. Kajia started to light her cigarette, "but I have never thought of fortune-telling for her. You should also have heard from her how many times I rejected her."

"Is it because she is still too young and too young to be a scapegoat?"

Mrs. Katja raised her eyebrows.

"What are you talking about, Hesta." Mrs. Katya narrowed her eyes, "I don't understand."

Hesta raised her hand to indicate that she had not finished speaking.

"I've been reading newspapers, magazines, and various reports recently," Hesta continued. "Although it was to collect news about District 12, I accidentally read a lot of things related to you."

"What?" Mrs. Kajia crossed her arms and leaned back in her chair, "I don't remember any interviews I've had recently."

"Yes, none of those reports mentioned your name." Hestad said, "For example, the boy who jumped from Wenhui Building, what do you think he does? He turned out to be the liaison for a special human trade He is responsible for the business of colleges and universities in the entire South 14th District. He is so young but already has three years of business experience—isn’t it amazing?”

Mrs. Katya stared at the person in front of her without saying a word. "Ms. Chen, how involved are you in the things Mihailo is doing?" Hesta looked at the other party, "You must be profiting from it - don't defend, respect my IQ, I'm very curious. How many pens like Eucalyptus can you take away?”

Amid the noisy clinking of glasses and laughter around her, Mrs. Kajia remained silent.

The dishes ordered by the two people were served one after another. Hesta changed a big bowl for herself and ate quickly.

Mrs. Kajia sat opposite and looked at the person in front of her quietly, never moving her chopsticks.

Nearing one o'clock, the two came down from the second floor together.

"Looking for a place to play chess?" asked Mrs. Katya.

"No."

"Do you have classes in the afternoon?"

"I don't want to play with you." Hesta replied, "You didn't mention playing chess and I haven't thought of this...Does Teacher Chen know that you still do this in private?"

"What to do?" Mrs. Kajia looked at the road ahead, "Don't throw dirty water on me. I won't answer any of the accusations. The cake I made is much bigger than what I eat-"

"You eat quite a lot," Hesta said softly, "For example, some young girls in their prime?"

Mrs. Kajia sneered: "In this place, if a woman wants to achieve something, she will be accused of one kind or another. 'Eating women' is also a very common one. Do you know what my experience is?"

Mrs. Kajia looked away, and the smile on her face slowly faded.

"When someone accuses you of eating women, you better actually eat them."

……

In the afternoon, Hesta came to Yu Xuekun's office. The two went through the newly released list of recruitment positions in District 12 released by AHgAs again.

There aren't many locations suitable for Herstad. The current personnel needs are concentrated in the two directions of "rescue" and "investigation". Hesta's excellent combat background has no competitive advantage.

Before leaving, Yu Xuekun shared several more URLs with Hesta, reminding her to pay attention to the recruitment of personnel by these unofficial volunteer organizations: As long as Hesta has no new emergency combat missions, it is a principle for her to use her spare time to engage in rescue activities. It's feasible.

Hesta returned to school with her computer, and she browsed every web page carefully. Although Yu Xuekun warned her that applying for resumes overseas was not a good strategy, she still applied for all the jobs she thought she could do - including several senior commander and interim executive officer positions, all of which required The applicant had a management background of at least seven years, and she had zero experience in this area.

But Hestad didn't care.

She was busy with these things until nightfall outside Wenhui Building, then she packed her schoolbag and prepared to go home.

At this time, the familiar sound of the violin sounded again.

On this midwinter night, the music was still exciting and majestic, reminding people of great rivers, wind and frost swords... The sketches of life in a livable place during this period suddenly broke into Hestad's mind, making her uncontrollable. I remember some faces and some voices.