At nine-twenty in the evening, the evening self-study finally ended. Zhang Lingling and her roommates returned to the dormitory with a smile, then quickly washed up and lay down on the upper bunk bed before turning off the lights at ten o'clock.

With a smile on her face, she turned on her mobile phone and silently waited for the moment when the fluorescent lights went out.

Finally, the dormitory building turned dark, and the girls in the same dormitory were still chatting. She got into bed, turned on her phone, found the most special person in her frequently used contacts, and edited the text message [Still today.

I’m so tired. The math questions are really difficult!】

Click Send.

Then, Zhang Lingling put the phone against her chest and waited silently.

She knew that the reply would not be that fast. Xu Mingsheng's movements were slower than hers, and he often had to turn off the lights before going to bed.

But today it seemed that I was moving a little faster than usual. After about ten heartbeats, my phone vibrated.

Zhang Lingling was overjoyed for a while, then hid in bed and checked the text messages.

[There are less than two months left, so keep at it! If you don’t know the math questions, you can ask me. I also want to ask you something. 】

Zhang Lingling looked at the screen as big as dried tofu and quickly replied to the message [You ask, what's the matter, I promise to answer you!]

After she finished replying, she carefully read the short message twice, three times, and then again.

The reply was a little slow this time, but Zhang Lingling was very patient. She poked her head out of the quilt, breathed fresh air, and waited quietly.

After a long time, the phone vibrated.

Zhang Lingling quickly covered her head to check.

[That Wen Ya is your deskmate, right? How did she do so well in the exam this time? 】

Zhang Lingling's expression changed a bit under the covers. She pursed her lips, started typing, deleted, and started typing again, deleting, deleting, and modifying. She deleted the questioning sentence, pressed the keys again, and typed before sending it out.

[She must have just performed exceptionally this time. She is a day student, and I don’t know how she reads when she returns home.]

After sending the message, Zhang Lingling felt a little melancholy and uneasy. They had been chatting well, why did she suddenly ask an unrelated person?

The phone vibrated again.

[Is she talking to a boy in your class? I asked for my roommates, they all want to know.]

After reading the text message, Zhang Lingling swallowed her saliva and breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still uneasy.

【Yes, she is talking to Qin Xiangyang from our class.】

Zhang Lingling sent words of affirmation and wanted to give up some thoughts.

[Okay, I got it, go to bed early, I have to get up early tomorrow to endorse. 】

【Okay, see you at the same place tomorrow.】

Xu Mingsheng did not reply again, and Zhang Lingling also knew that he would not reply, and a text message was quite expensive, so if he knew it, it would be fine. This was also the long-standing tacit understanding between them.

But this tacit understanding was interrupted today.

Just as Zhang Lingling was about to turn off her phone to save power, the text message popped up again.

[Do you know Wen Ya has a mobile phone? Do you have her mobile phone number? My roommate wants her number.]

Zhang Lingling suddenly felt a little irritable, but still typed.

【No, I have never seen her bring a mobile phone.】

It is true that Zhang Lingling has never seen Wen Ya carrying a mobile phone. Even if she did, she would not say anything about it.

There was no reply from there, but today was a break from the past rules. Zhang Lingling was afraid of missing the text message, so she waited patiently for a long time. About half an hour later, after her roommates had fallen asleep, she turned off her phone.

Then he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in the dark dormitory, frowning.

…

The tofu pudding and flatbread that Qin Xiangyang took Wen Ya to eat this morning was still from a stall, and when he was halfway through eating, a passing Mercedes-Benz stopped, blocking half of the road, and then a pleasant voice came from behind him.

Rings.

"Boss, a bowl of tofu pudding and a sesame ball, pack them up."

Qin Xiangyang couldn't help but look back, and then couldn't look away.

She is a beauty, wearing a women's suit, with no expression on her face, looking cold and aloof. She has her hair neatly tied up, making her look a bit sassy.

In terms of appearance, she is probably comparable to Wen Ya.

"Okay, do you want it sweet or salty?" The boss picked up the packaging box and fished out the tofu pudding from the pot.

"Sweet." Si Mo had long been accustomed to the eyes that stayed on her, looking calm and natural, but today she found a couple at the stall that was very eye-catching.

Wearing school uniforms, they must still be in school. Both of them are very good-looking. Even she stopped her eyes for a while, and then saw the two bowls of beancurd with soy sauce, dried shrimps and seaweed in front of them.

"heresy!"

Qin Xiangyang and Si Mo thought at the same time.

Qin Xiangyang turned around, no longer looking at her, but at Wen Ya again.

They don't have the same style, he thought to himself.

Soon, Si Mo got into the Daben with the packed tofu pudding and sesame balls, started it with one click, and left slowly.

She came all the way to the company and walked into the president's office. While opening the packaging bag, she asked the secretary to bring the documents that had not been approved yesterday and asked her to read them to her.

Halfway through listening, she suddenly frowned, stopped her spoon, and asked, "Does the logistics department want to apply for a mechanical keyboard?"

She thought she heard wrongly.

"Yes, that's right." The secretary glanced at the president's face and said.

The logistics department has to apply for things every now and then. In the past, applying for a computer or something was just for work needs, but this time I applied for a keyboard?

Or a mechanical keyboard?

"Is it Wang Qiming who applied again?" Si Mo frowned slightly and said.

"Yes, that's right." The secretary took a look at the application form. In fact, he knew even without looking at it that Wang Qiming was the son of a shareholder. He was just stuffed in to hang out and play games all day long. In other words, the company supported him.

Originally, it was enough to support him, after all, his father was the major shareholder, but he asked for this and that in the name of the company every now and then. Although the things were not expensive, it was annoying.

"Who else is there in the logistics department?" Si Mo asked while continuing to eat tofu.

"The director of the Logistics Department is Qin Zhen, the deputy director Wang Yonggang, and there are four staff members, Wang Qiming, Guo Wei, Guan Pingzhi, and Shen Liang."

Si Mo listened expressionlessly. There were six people in the logistics department, four of whom were relatives from major shareholders and executives. It had almost become a nursing home.

The only ones who really worked were probably Qin Zhen and an unrelated Shen Liang.

After a long time, Si Mo said: "Approved."

She had just taken over the company, so she had to endure some things until she had complete control over them, and then she could free up her hands and feet to kick out all the bugs.

"That's right." Si Mo suddenly interrupted the secretary's work report and said, "Give Qin Zhen a salary increase by one level."

"Okay." The secretary wrote down the matter and continued to report on the work.

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