Honey Stewed Squid

Chapter 39: Start from the beginning (section one)

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Gun leaned on a chair, with his legs on the edge of the desk, his face was calm, and he flipped through pages of thought reports... Dozens of people stuffed an entire office, standing or squatting, or leaning against the wall, all waiting The boss ordered.

With a crash, a stack of paper was thrown on the bed: "Tomorrow morning, fly to Guangzhou."

Long live!

The people who escaped the catastrophe did not delay for half a second, and immediately jumped up, squeezing to get out of this office first.

97, who got out first, grabbed grunt's arm: "Huh? Huh? The boss has a wound on his head."

Grunt smiled evilly: "Didn't you hear it last night? It was too hard to hit it."

Everyone...

Only the demo didn’t understand, and pulled Dt’s arm: "Huh? Captain? Where did the boss hit?"

Dt glanced at him quietly, and answered truthfully: "Bump against the wall."

"Bumping against the wall?!" The demo felt a headache inexplicably, so he touched his own, "What's the picture?"

"The picture is cool." Grunt laughed, and flashed quickly...

The man in the room grabbed the folder on the table and threw it out with a swish.

After a few seconds,

Dt took the folder, walked in slowly, and threw it on the sofa: "I forgot to say that you didn't answer the phone yesterday, and my aunt called me. She asked you to give the antique necklace that she photographed for her. Grandpa takes it back, and the money will be charged to you next month."

Gun did not say a word, and waved the back of his hand.

Dt turned and left.

Lost in love again...

Tong Nian's eyes were swollen, and when he walked downstairs, his mother mysteriously pulled him over: "Year?"

"Huh?" She looked up pitifully.

"Then why were you crying just now? We broke up?" Mother mother reasonably speculated.

"Um... I broke up." She muttered, her nose sour, and two teardrops dripped down her eyes.

A warm hug, holding her in his arms. Tong Nian was so irritated by family love, and fell into a state of extreme sadness. He didn’t pay attention to his joyful mother, blinking at his father who happened to see this scene, and raised his eyebrows: Look, I’m right, I really broke up. .

The parents exchanged looks, relieved.

This week is the opening week of school.

She packed up her things and returned to school. The office building completed the school opening procedures within an hour. When she walked out, she ran into the teacher in charge of the ACM competition in the college. She immediately beckoned when she saw her. I'm afraid you forgot today's exam. "Exam? She was at a loss.

what!

forgotten!

It is the ACM school team recruiting.

In this competition, each school has a group of three people to cooperate with the competition. Although it is a programming competition for university students in the world, it is not necessarily all computer majors. For example, she herself is not, nor is it necessarily a school of electronics. For example, one of her teammates in the previous competition was from the Marine Academy.

Therefore, the school team will conduct unified recruitment and examinations after the questions are presented, regardless of majors.

The leading teacher and all the main players who participated in the competition became the chief examiner for the recruitment.

Actually... I forgot all...

She just took the student ID endorsed just now, followed the teacher, and entered the lecture hall of the first teaching building. The exam has already started. Most of them are freshmen and sophomores, facing the three questions on a paper, they basically have an expression—

Can't do anything.

So some boys who couldn't pass the test lay on the table, playing with their pens, looking at the seniors who participated in the competition last year and the year before. Then slowly, the attention of all the examinees gathered on the only girl—Tong Nian, especially this senior sister who had just finished crying all night and looked very disappointed.

She propped her chin, sitting behind the podium, looking at the students below...

It was still full of minds last night, or the conversation with him in the morning.

"Tong Nian," there was a voice beside her, calling her softly, "Can you come out?"

She turned her head, it was the captain Zheng Hui: "Captain? Something?"

The older boy looked at her swollen eyes, frowned slightly, and nodded, "Well, something is going on."

She screamed, got up from the chair, and walked out. Zheng Hui walked outside the classroom with his trouser pockets in his hands, and looked down at her: "What did you... what did you do during the winter vacation?"

"Huh? Winter vacation?" She was stunned, what can she do, waiting for him to come back from the United States, "Just eat and drink."

"That day... I passed by your community." Under the big boy's black glasses, those eyes looked straight at her, "I wanted to see you..."

"Huh? What day?" she asked.

The person opposite cleared his throat: "It should be February 14... or 15th."

"Oh," she recalled seriously, "before the Spring Festival? Fortunately, you didn't find me. At that time, I was out of town, participating in the comic show." Staying with him... At that time, I was with him...

Her eyes floated and floated, and the circles under her eyes turned red again.

The boy in front of him was really stunned. He swallowed everything he wanted to say, but he was not willing to think about it. Graduating soon... When you really leave school, there are fewer excuses to communicate with her, so take the opportunity!

She stood at the door of the teaching building, watching the students who were riding bicycles and walking, and the cars that occasionally drove by, without speaking. In front of her, the captain of the army who led the ACM season and the idol of the computer department of the school, stood in front of her like this, unable to organize what she really wanted to say.

What is he doing now

Will it... be forced to go on a blind date again.

When she thinks of this, her eye circles are even redder.

The tip of his nose was sour, he lowered his head and pressed his nose forcibly with his fingers. Don't cry, Tong Nian.

In the blurred vision, the red ground became a little trembling, she could only lower her head, and desperately turned the tissue out of her bag. Where did it go, appear soon, appear soon...

There were a pair of black sneakers approaching, approaching... until they stopped in front of her.

She raised her head unconsciously.

At this moment, it seemed that the whole day was bright.

Just like that, Mu Ran ran into those beautiful eyes that were slightly squinted, very unpleasant, very upset, very impatient, and very... Especially after seeing her tears, he became even more irritable. He glanced at the big boy who stood beside her with his hands on his back, and seemed to be holding something, before looking back at her: "Why are you crying?"