William James said that our civilization was built on huge slaughterhouses.
Tao Ling remembered this sentence inopportunely in autumn.
It was too noisy in the office, the phone was ringing back and forth, hung up, hung up, and came back, and all kinds of students and teachers kept coming in to ask questions.
Today is the day of the re-examination of the Provincial University Insurance Research Institute. The written test will be held at ten o'clock. Before the written test, a test fee of 300 yuan has to be paid. However, there is a problem with the campus network, and the information of about ten students can not be found.
Considering the failure of online payment, I informed those who could not pay in advance to bring their cards, and the students were rushing to the office right now.
Go to your mother's first-class university, to your mother's job, to your mother's autumn.
Tao Ling pushed his glasses, sat in front of the computer and asked, "Test number, name, undergraduate institution, newspaper."
After checking the list of unpaid bills, the backstage finally spit out the swallowed information. The finance teacher called again and said that online payment should be preferred. Tao Ling had to give up his computer and let the students log in and pay the fees one by one.
After half an hour of hustle and bustle, it was finally quiet. I thought I would be free, but when I turned around, I saw a little girl with short hair still standing there.
"Why?" Tao Ling asked.
An inexplicable anxiety was circling in his heart, but Tao Ling didn't notice his emotions at all. When he spoke, his tone seemed to be not very good.
"Teacher, my information is still missing." She whispered.
Tao Ling's heart softened when he saw this, but he was a little embarrassed to instantly let go of his indifference, and his tone was half-hard: "Come on again."
He got up to move away from the student, pushed the chair to signal her to sit, but the little girl didn't dare to move, so she just bent down to log in again, and the information interface was still blank.
Tao Ling was looking at the interface when the academic teacher from the college next to him came over: "Teacher Tao, look, there is one left."
The girl raised her hand cautiously: "Teacher, I'm still left, I can't find the information interface..."
Tao Ling took the list from the teaching affairs teacher, glanced at the girl, and finally said with a sigh, "It doesn't matter, there is still half an hour before the written test, you go to the big classroom first, this is a system problem, not yours, The cost is not important, don't affect your exam."
The girl nodded hurriedly. She was calm just now, but now it looks like she is about to cry.
Tao Ling waved at her: "Go, come on."
The office finally quieted down completely. Tao Ling called the Information Office, then sank into the chair and lost his words for a while.
Another teacher looked at him in a daze, and said with a smile: "Student work is difficult. You have just started it, and it will be smooth in the future. But you have to be busy in the two months of each year."
"Thank you, Teacher Zhang." Tao Ling responded, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and opened the form he was doing just now.
After graduation, it is not easy to stay in the school. According to the provincial rule, the students of this school must first go to the administrative post to stay in the school. Who would have thought that a Ph.D. in the Institute of Religion would end up spending time in a student working group.
go to work.
The morning ended with a stumbling, and the information office finally gave feedback in the afternoon. Tao Ling took the credit card machine and went to the door of the teaching and research room of Literature and Art to find someone.
Passing through the long corridor, all the students waiting for the exam looked at him, Tao Ling felt like a beggar, but despite this, he still walked with wind.
What the onlookers saw was the real wind, but Tao Ling knew best that in fact, his wind was almost the same as running away.
However, his face remained expressionless, and he changed his attitude from being at a loss to being cold and rigid.
Finally found the girl with missing information in the morning. Watching her finish swiping her card, Tao Ling ticked off the list. After entering it on the computer, today's work can be completely over.
Going around to the end of the corridor behind the religious center, there was no one around, Tao Ling let out a sigh of relief.
The administrative building of the Faculty of Arts was next to the west gate, and the window beside Tao Ling was facing a large road. He looked up and saw a new flower shop opened on the corner of the road.
There used to be a duck neck seller. Tao Ling passed by there every day when he got home, and he couldn't help but want to buy it, but he couldn't eat spicy food. In the end, he was dizzy after only two bites, no exception.
He is always happy to repeat the process of buying duck necks.
After the duck neck store closed, the facade was renovated for a long time. Tao Ling has been speculating about what store will be opened, but after just one weekend without paying attention, the store actually opened.
It seemed that his previous attention was superfluous.
Fortunately, the flower shop is very good. Even if you can't help but bring a bunch of flowers home every day, at least you won't make the pollen sweat.
Tao Ling lowered his eyes and made up his mind to go to the new store to buy flowers later.
I was supposed to go to the cemetery today.
Thinking about things, he habitually turned a platinum ring on his left middle finger.
The window was open, and a gust of wind suddenly came in the distance, blowing the stack of papers in my hand, making a clattering sound. Tao Ling grabbed the edge of the paper and turned back to the office.
Fuck fall.
After get off work, he packed up and left the school. He crossed the intersection and walked onto the sidewalk. Tao Ling went directly to the door of the flower shop.
There is a row of wooden steps in front of the store, and on the steps are lined with buckets of flowers, a row of roses, a row of daisies, a row of daisies, and a row of daisies, daisies of various colors and patterns.
Tao Ling sighed in his heart, thinking that this shop is a good match for the cemetery, and it will be more convenient in the future.
"Boss!" he shouted, picking up a bunch of light green ones.
No one should.
After waiting for two seconds, Tao Ling finally turned his attention from the flowers, looked up, and saw a man standing in the store with his back to him.
The man is tall and tall, wearing a black shirt with jeans underneath, and the hem tucked into the waistband of his trousers. He is capable but not old-fashioned, showing just the right wide back and narrow waist, as well as a pair of long legs.
Tao Ling frowned and shouted again, "Boss!"
The man stood beside a handful of hydrangea, still bowing his head, not knowing what he was doing.
After a moment of silence, Tao Ling shouted again, "Boss!"
The man still doesn't look back.
Tao Ling's anger suddenly rose, and he wondered why he was so arrogant in business. Before he could question him, a girl on the side of the road ran into the store and poked the boss's shoulder with her index finger.
Are you deaf
Tao Ling tilted his head impatiently.
The man finally turned his head. From Tao Ling's point of view, he could see his face in profile. The arc was perfect. He was not young, and he looked like a big boy who had just graduated from college.
The girl gestured towards the boy a few times, and then pointed at Tao Ling.
The boy followed the girl's direction and looked over.
The moment he saw that face clearly, Tao Ling paused for breath.
Too beautiful.
Even the unruly flat head cut with ten dollars on the old street still can't hide the strong color between his brows and eyes.
Tao Ling's face was light and calm, but his heart was a little stunned.
The girl pointed at him again, and the boy looked at him for a while, then his eyes moved down to the daisy in Tao Ling's hand.
"A total of 80!" the girl said loudly, and gestured towards him with a number, and started to take out her phone after the gesture.
Tao Ling was stunned.
A battery car was parked not far away, and he had just seen it. The front of the car was full of daisies. This girl is about to get flowers.
After a while, the girl came out after paying the money, and smiled at Tao Ling before leaving.
Tao Ling nodded politely, still holding the handful of pale green daisies in his hand. He raised his eyes, just in line with the flower shop owner.