"It's good to know." Xiangyi replied with the back of his head facing Mi Yingying.
After waiting for no other reply for a long time, Mi Yingying seemed a little unbelievable, "That's it?"
"Otherwise, what else do you want to hear?" Xiangyi asked with curled lips.
Mi Yingying quickly shook her head, "It's nothing."
The other party is Xiangyi, right?
Mi Yingying stared at her back for a long time, as if she was looking at some strange new species.
Today's Xiangyi didn't actually add insult to injury first and then add a few sarcastic remarks?
Have you transitioned or something?
Puzzled, Mi Yingying scratched her head, turned around and packed her canvas bag to leave.
"Remember to turn off the lights and close the door when you leave later," Mi Yingying warned before leaving.
It has been such a long time since school started, and Mi Yingying has never seen Xiangyi be the last one to leave.
Although it is true that the building of the Department of Architecture has been installed with access control, Mi Yingying is afraid that when she comes back early tomorrow morning, the office will be brightly lit and the door is open. If a thief comes in, who will they steal?
"I know." Xiangyi replied.
After hearing her answer, Mi Yingying couldn't help but pick up the chicken skin on her hand, and she mustered up the courage to carefully ask Xiangyi's back: "Hey, did you encounter anything dirty when you went out today?
?”
"What unclean thing?" Xiangyi frowned and glanced sideways at Mi Yingying, "You are not clean."
Hearing that Xiangyi wanted to say something, Mi Yingying immediately walked out quickly and closed the office door tightly.
Fortunately, it is still the same.
…
The project on Ludao has already begun preliminary preparations, and the construction team of Party C is also ready to enter the site at any time.
Busy handing over various documents, Wen Siheng has been busy till late with his eyes open recently, traveling between Ludao and Luojiang.
Although Ludao and Luojiang are not too far apart, it takes an hour to drive one way, and traveling back and forth every day is far from easy.
"Pa-ta-" The office door slowly opened, and Mi Yingying took a big bite of the bun.
"Teacher...that person from the ￥%@ office...&% called and said..."
Seeing this, Wen Siheng said patiently: "You can talk about it after you finish eating. Don't worry."
Covering her cheek with one hand, Mi Yingying quickly closed her jaw, quickly chewed the buns in her mouth, took a big sip of water from the thermos cup, and punched her chest several times before she finally took a breath.
"Teacher, the office of the affordable housing working group in Ludao called right after work."
"They said that the studio's business license was missing from the materials we submitted before. Let us bring the original and the copy to them for confirmation before nine o'clock next Monday morning." Mi Yingying relayed the contents of the memo.
"Business license..." After falling into a brief memory, Wen Siheng finally remembered.
After winning the bid last time, they should have provided a business license, but their studio had just completed all the procedures a while ago.
Before they could get the paper version of the license, they immediately contacted the project team. After confirmation by both parties, they sent the other party a copy of the registration notice of approval.
"Okay, I understand. Thank you for your hard work. I'll find time to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau this week." After saying this, Wen Siheng was about to open the door and walk into the small office when he was stopped by Xiangyi.
"teacher!"
"How about the teacher give me the materials and I'll go get them."
"Isn't it true that the Vice Chancellor is on a business trip this week? He asked me to help him go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to handle some matters. I happened to take the business license with him."
Wen Siheng subconsciously wanted to decline politely, but Xiangyi then said, "Isn't the teacher going to go to Ludao this week?"
"I just happened to pick it up by the way, so I don't need the teacher to make an extra trip." Xiangyi said so sincerely that Wen Siheng couldn't refuse anymore.
She had no choice but to hand over the notice of approval of establishment registration and his original ID card to Xiangyi. Wen Siheng repeatedly warned her to remember to get the business license this week.
"Can you really do it?" Mi Yingying questioned.
"Why can't it be done? You can do it, but I can't?" Xiangyi replied.
…
Luojiang University has a two-week practical training week every semester, with a total of two compulsory credits. For example, students majoring in finance are simulating sandboxes and running a company this semester.
The task of the School of Architecture this semester is to survey and map a rough villa. The villa is located in a resort in the suburbs of Luojiang that has not yet officially opened for business, adjacent to the golf course in the resort.
The project has not been officially completed yet, and is still waiting for review. I heard that the person in charge of the project is a classmate of Professor Zhang in the structure class, and it was Professor Zhang who checked his face and helped the Department of Architecture get the opportunity for this practical training.
Four people formed a group, and each group was assigned to a villa for surveying and mapping. They brought their own tools and gave everyone a few days to measure the data of the villa and hand-draw the floor plan of each floor as well as the elevation and section of the villa.
As soon as the mission statement was sent to the group, Jian Anran's WeChat window popped up immediately.
[Shen Huainan: Two out of two, can you be in a group with us? 】
I just forwarded the screenshot of the message to Ning Beibei, and the other party responded immediately:
[Ning Beibei: Yes! Of course! The other party is Shen Huainan!!]
Just after replying to Shen Huainan's message, Jian Anran was immediately pulled into a small group of three people including herself.
[Chu Chen: Welcome, welcome! 】
Suddenly, there was a very strange feeling, and Jian Anran didn't know how to describe it.
It was like a few people who had never thought they could interact with each other in the past four years were inexplicably tied together because of a chance encounter in a bar or a group assignment.
Then Ning Beibela was added to the group, and she immediately exerted her E-person (extrovert) power. She didn't read the news for half an hour, and WeChat message reminders filled up a whole page of Jian Anran's notification bar.
Yu Yani and Zhou Yun from the dormitory next door came to ask Ning Beibei about their team formation. When they learned that their teammates were Shen Huainan and Chu Chen, Ning Beibei could not forget the complicated eyes of the two of them.
There seemed to be a feeling of "How do you match up?", which made Ning Beibei feel uncomfortable all over.
…
On Friday afternoon, the bus with the school logo on it stopped at the door of the department building on time early in the morning.
After nearly forty minutes' drive, several buses arrived at the gate of the suburban resort.
When I opened the curtains and looked out the car window, I saw a row of golf carts parked at the entrance of the resort as well as staff waiting for a long time.
There is also a red banner hanging behind it: [Welcome teachers and students from Luojiang University to visit and guide us.]
There are only winter and summer in the south, no distinct spring and autumn. When you get off the bus, the greenery in the resort can be seen through the wall.
"The environment is really nice, how does it make me feel..." Ning Beibei held her chin and thought.
"It feels like going home." Chu Chen said with a smile as he walked past her.
