A Promising Youth

Master said that when I had the ability, I should help more people. However, I was not only to help the school, but also through this singing competition to get to know Mayor Brian.

At least for now, this was my best chance!

I had to help Clara during the day, so naturally the kid's rehearsal was scheduled in the evening after school.

On the way back to the company, Clara's attitude towards me suddenly became good again, and she always tugged my arm from time to time and said.

“Wait, why are you walking so fast?

I can't even catch up with you.”

I slowed my pace; She panted and hit me, saying.

“I didn't know you can even play the piano!”

She tilted her head, with a hint of adoration in her eyes.

But I stopped in my tracks, looked at her seriously and said.

“Clara, listen to me, Marcel is not a good person, stay away from him, ok?”

Hearing me said this, her face, which had been smiling, suddenly went cold.

“Matteo, I can't figure out why you have to target him? I know Marcel is excellent, but as a man, can't you be more generous?”

“I'm not generous? Clara, listen carefully, Marcel stays in the factory just to get the formula of 'General Grey'. He doesn't love you, you should stop daydreaming. He is just a scum!”

I said through gritted teeth in anger.

“Who is daydreaming? Who's the scum?”

She instantly grabbed me by the shirt, looked at me and said indignantly.

“You're a good man, your girlfriend is good man, you're both good men. People of mediocre ability like us are scum in your eyes, aren't we?”

I said as I held her back.

“I didn't mean it that way. I was telling you the fact! Marcel isn't as good as you think, he'll hurt you!”

But she cried and yelled at me.

company is on the right track, and we have

to her. You're both wonderful people who can do great things together. How

lip, looked away

wrong,

herself. Why are you denying it? Do you

covered her mouth sadly and I didn't know

she liked me, why

cold to me while

reminder. I hope you protect yourself from Marcel! It doesn't matter if he hurt yourself, but don't drag me down

I turned

liked me, why didn’t

was a poor country boy and I got nothing. She was good enough

the fact that she didn't say anything was proof

worked with Diego. After that, I went to the clothing design room and was ready to design

clothes for the leader. There were just two girls, who were busy in the

over and asked me how I was

and lit it, took a

be comfortable and made of good materials; second, it should be easy to wear and breathable; and third, and most importantly, a woman's bra, which is worn for men, should have a slightly more

that, the two girls came to their senses. I put out my cigarette, took out

morning, I stayed in the design room, and occasionally went around the workshop. Clara did not contact me. I guessed she was with

who messed around with men, she was not worth my love, less making me give her the formula

back to the office this afternoon, I didn't expect Clara to start

have you

and glanced

design room, helping the kids

said as I sat down across from her

talk about this. Who told you to make the decisions for the

of performance uniforms, but why should we produce

know that

looked at me indignantly, and obviously she was still

cup, took a sip of water and

every time because of uneven dyeing, or the fabric is defective, sister, these cloths are good materials, cotton, wool spinning. If we put them into the warehouse, it would be waste, but

paused for a moment

to mobilize these parents to work a little more at night to

“You…”

angry and grabbed the

told you to

with her. When I was