The surname of Chuzhi and the other department heads was He, probably because he was usually worried, and he looked at least ten years older than his real age.
A typical smiling tiger.
Yin Mingshuo is in charge of management, the head of the department is paralyzed, his hair is meticulously combed, and he looks like an elite educator, and he doesn't look like a good talker.
Sure enough, as soon as the two met, their eyes met in the air, crackling and sparkling.
Before the battle with facial paralysis, he glanced at a few of his students whose faces were smeared by the mixture of porridge and soy milk. He couldn't bear to look directly, and waved to Lu Jiaheng: "Take them back and clean up before coming over."
Lu Jiaheng stood beside Chu Zhi, with his hands in his pockets and lifted his eyelids lazily: "Did you hear me? Go ahead, do you have to be taught how to dress by the seniors?"
His tone was lazy, with a smile on his lips, and a reckless look of "I just came to see the fun", all the words that the department head explained were ignored, and there was no sense of respect at all.
He coughed twice, but didn't say anything.
Lin Tong turned her head, glanced secretly at the man's side face, poked Chu Zhi next to her with her elbow, and lowered her voice: "This is not your—"
Gu Han: "This is not your—"
my creditor.
Chu Zhi said in his heart.
Xue Niannan was expressionless: "Your pink water cup, robbing you of water, and robbing your water cup, what else can he not rob."
Chuzhi: "..."
Something doesn't seem right.
The pink water cups were very close, and I didn't know if I heard what they said, so I turned my eyes back and glanced at her with a half-smile.
Chu Zhi still maintained the expression of being obedient and waiting to be scolded. She turned her head slightly and glanced at the smiling tiger who was talking to the face paralyzed. She turned her head to the side and came closer, and asked him in a low voice, "Are you coming to sunbathe today?"
The little girl's hair was a little messy, and a few strands of hair scattered from the elastic band hung down with her movements, and the tiny fluff dangled.
Lu Jiaheng's fingers were itchy, and her fingertips were hidden in her pockets, and she raised her fingertips slightly. She stared at the thin soft hair behind her ears and was a little fascinated, and made a light "um".
Chu Zhi blinked, raised her head to look at the sky, and then looked at him: "But it's cloudy today."
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
"The weather forecast says it will be sunny today."
Chuzhi let out an "ah" and nodded consciously. Just as she was about to say something, the counselor had come over sternly, she quickly shut up, and lowered her head with a sullen expression on her face.
For some reason, Lu Jiaheng felt inexplicably relieved.
The fight is not big or small. Everyone is of a vigorous age. According to the words of Chuzhi and the other department heads, young people, it is normal for them to be hot-blooded for a while. Don't stifle their passion.
Chu Zhi thought that the head of the department should be the Chinese department.
If it's a college or a department, it's okay to say, two batches from different colleges are still quite troublesome to deal with.
Just like naughty children, parents can teach them casually when the door is closed, but if their children are bullied outside, the parents must be the first to be unhappy.
Laughing Tiger and Facial Paralysis, you won't let me, I won't let you, and the vigorous tongue-fighting has been fruitless. In the end, everyone coordinated and took a step back, apologized to each other, gave a warning, and each person made a review. pass.
When it was Chuzhi's turn, the little girl bowed to Yin Mingshuo in a proper manner: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't throw porridge on you," her tone was apologetic, extremely sincere and sincere, "Although that is what you gave me. I bought it."
Yin Mingshuo: "..."
I don't know why, but it just sounds like 'you deserve it'
The fight came to an end like this. In the last few days of the military training, other students practiced the right steps, and Chu Zhi and the others were punished for standing.
On the first day, everyone was standing in line, chatting hilariously when no one was watching, and the punishment for standing was extremely happy. I felt that the punishment was too good, and it was possible to escape the military training.
Soon, the instructor discovered this phenomenon and directly separated several people, looking at each other across the huge playground.
September is when the seasons change. At the beginning of the month, the sun was still scorching hot every day. By the time the military training in the middle of the month came to an end, the weather had cooled down.
Chu Zhi was sent to the frontier. She stood from morning to afternoon and from afternoon to night for several days, her knees were sore and she could not move. A dangling four-digit number.
The young master has been basking in the sun every day recently. If the sun is there, it should be exposed to the sun. If there is no sun, the sun should be exposed.
Chu Zhi thought that he really likes to exercise.
The two looked at each other across a 400-meter runway, and Chu Zhi looked at him from a distance and seemed to smile vaguely, then walked over.
He walked in front of her, raised his arms, and held a bottle of Baocari in his slender, beautiful hands and hung down in front of her.
Chu Zhi was stunned for a moment, but didn't answer.
He leaned forward slightly, and said in a playful tone, "Take it, didn't I stole your water before?"
Chuzhi: "..."
He had heard it before...
Chu Zhi felt very embarrassed. She had a guilty conscience behind saying that people were still being caught, but she didn't answer: "It's okay, it's just some water anyway."
He didn't say anything, just leaned over, bent over, lowered his head, stretched out his long arms, and put the water at her feet.
Chu Zhi lowered her head, looked at the translucent water bottle, and whispered, "Thank you."
He was standing next to her, the girl bowed her head, and a small piece of white and tender back of the neck was exposed behind the collar of the military training coat, hidden behind the strands of hair, dazzlingly white.
Lu Jiaheng stared for a while and didn't speak.
The girl raised her head.
He looked away, but his expression didn't change.
Throat started to itch again.
Chu Zhi didn't pay attention, and leaned over to pick up the water and hold it in his arms, remembering that he came with two department chairs that day, and he seemed to be familiar with the facial paralysis of the manager, he raised his eyes and asked him: "Senior, you are the manager of the department. ?"
Lu Jiaheng leaned sideways on the iron net: "Well, finance."
"Wow." Chu Zhi said very cheerily.
"Wow what?"
"Nothing, I'll just wow."
"… "
He laughed, "You study journalism?"
"Advertising," Chu Zhi blinked, "I told you before."
Hearing this, the man fell silent.
His brain quickly filtered and carefully recalled when she had told him, but there was no gain.
Forgot.
"I told you the name too." Chu Zhi said.
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
"And a phone number."
Lu Jiaheng remembered.
But at that time she spoke too fast, and he felt a little annoyed. He only felt that his head was full of leek flowers, and he didn't pay much attention to listening at all, and he didn't pay much attention to what she said.
Lu Jiaheng felt a little annoyed after a long absence.
Sure enough, the little girl stared slightly at his expression: "Don't you remember?"
Those dark eyes were bright and clean, and they were filled with disbelief and a bit of reproach.
Just as he was about to apologize, he heard her continue: "Why don't you remember, what if I'm a bad guy and run away like this without paying for your clothes?"
"… "
Is that what you were concerned about
Lu Jiaheng licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, and gave a low laugh, his voice was short: "You don't need to pay," he paused, his voice was slightly depressed, his magnetism was low, and his black eyes stared at her, "The bad guy is fine, just don't run away. ."
Chu Zhi wasn't listening at all, she was busy taking out her mobile phone from her military training jacket pocket, she unlocked it and handed it to him: "I only saved your number, you can call your name. "
She said, the other hand spread out in front of him, and the palm rushed towards him.
A small hand, fair and slender, with clean and delicate lines on the palm.
He lowered his eyes for a moment, took her phone, and handed her his own.
Chu Zhi had used his mobile phone once before, and she was able to find things quickly in the address book. She entered her own number and looked it up, but it didn't save it.
Chu Zhi held Pocari between her arms, quickly saved her mobile phone number and name, and handed it back.
The man took it, typing on her phone with one hand.
While twisting the bottle cap of Pocari, Chu Zhi sighed that it's good that her fingers are long. She can't reach her thumb with one hand at all, and she can type with ease.
As a result, after twisting it for a long time, my palms hurt, and I didn't unscrew it.
She shrank her hands inwards, and swung her sleeves again, wrapping them with the fabric of the cuffs.
Still not open.
Chu Zhi had a sad face, not very happy.
Just when the man finished typing, the interface exited, and the screen was locked and handed over.
Chu Zhi didn't have a hand to pick it up. She was still fighting with the water bottle in her hand. Her little face turned red, and the fabric on her cuff was padded between her palm and the mouth of the bottle, wrinkled.
Young Master Lu lowered his eyes and hooked the corners of his lips when he saw her cute little look that was struggling. He shoved the phone lightly in front of her, and his beautiful fingers clasped the mouth of the hard plastic bottle and gently pulled it out of her hand. come out.
Chu Zhi let go obediently, took the phone and put it in his pocket, he took two steps forward, his little head leaned over and waited, the expression of admiration was already set.
Lu Jiaheng's expression is quite calm, with a careless laziness all over his body, his fingers are resting on the bottle cap lazily, and the whole person's posture is like saying that twisting a bottle is as easy as blowing a breath.
There was a brief moment of silence between the two.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Lu Jiaheng's face stiffened.
He didn't unscrew it either.
He raised his eyes as if nothing had happened, the little girl was looking up at him, looking at him with anticipation.
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
How many water did this break
Will never buy again.
The author has something to say:
Lu Shao: This breaking of water will delay me from pretending to be coercive in front of my sister. Let him go bankrupt.
But there is a saying, some Pocari are really super difficult to screw, Master Lu is just not serious, Master Lu: If I screw up the cap seriously, I am afraid :)