Forced to focus on daily life [Comprehensive English and American]

When Rosie took advantage of the students to visit the lobby on the first floor, she said in the classmate group that her first job after coming to work in the Stark Group was to lead the students of Midtown High School to visit the group building. A classmate who finally got out of work to get some fresh air expressed envy and jealousy for her job content:

"I also want to do such an easy job."

Rosie sighed and wanted to tell them earnestly that the job was not easy at all.

Midtown High School is a public high school in Queens, New York. Rosie once wondered why Harry, a rich man who lives on Lexington Avenue in Manhattan, chose to go to a public high school in Queens. The word "fate" can explain everything.

It was destined by heaven that he would meet Peter Parker here, his destined best friend and old enemy.

Just when the love and hatred between the Little Green Goblin and Spiderman came to mind, Harry, one of the protagonists in these stories, ran up with the other protagonist Peter, and said with a smile: "Rosie, how many days are you today?" Is it time to get off work?"

Rosie pushed their stories out of her mind, then turned to look at Harry, smiled, and said, "Six o'clock in the afternoon."

"That's good! After the tour, let's go to a nearby restaurant for dinner." Harry laughed, and bumped his friend Peter standing beside him with his shoulder, "Peter is coming too!"

Peter was stunned by him, then looked at Rosie, touched his nose, nodded and said, "Okay, okay."

Although Peter was in the same grade as Harry, he was not tall, half a head shorter than Harry, and his appearance was far less mature and handsome than Harry's. There was still some childishness in his brows and eyes, and he wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses. It looks no different from ordinary high school nerds.

After he agreed to Harry's invitation, he seemed to come back to his senses and wanted to say something. Harry had already put his arms around his shoulders, and said to Rosie with a smile: "Where else can we visit next? We can visit the experiment." Room, Peter, this guy has been coveting the Stark Group's laboratory."

"Wait, wait, I, I didn't..." Peter's rebuttal was interrupted by Harry's laugh, and Rosie also smiled: "The laboratory that is open to the public can be visited, but it is an experiment for a secret project It won’t work if you have a room, after all, the current high school students are also very powerful.”

"That's right, that's right, Peter is a very good high school student." Harry smiled and patted Peter on the shoulder.

Peter rubbed his forehead, looked at Harry, and then at Rosie. His gaze stayed on Rosie for a while, and Rosie, who had been quietly paying attention to him, naturally noticed it too. She blinked her eyes to make sure she I didn't encounter Spider-Man when I was doing bad things at night, so I was a little relieved.

The visit to Midtown High School lasted until four in the afternoon, after which the students were free to move about. Most of the students chose to go home, or go to the nearby large shopping malls. Harry took Peter to go with him. They went to the coffee shop on the second floor of the Stark Building, ordered a cup of black mocha, and said they were waiting for Rosie to get off work.

Rosie stood at the door of the coffee shop, watching Harry smiling and waving at her, while Peter silently drank his coffee, feeling the veins throbbing on his forehead.

The little Green Goblin and Spider-Man stayed in the Stark Tower, and no matter how they thought about it, they felt that something would happen.

During the remaining two hours of working time, Rosie was always restless. For a while, she recorded personnel reports on the computer, and then turned her head to look out of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Leading the Little Green Goblin and Spider-Man to fly in the light.

When the hour hand in the office pointed to six o'clock, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. After finishing the documents on the desk, she stood up from the chair and prepared to pack up and leave work.As soon as she put the bag on her shoulder, she saw the glass door of the office being pushed open from the outside. Ms. Lambert made a gesture of "please" and said with a smile: "Everyone is very busy recently, and they should all return now." I'm not off work..."

Rosie, who was already carrying her bag and getting ready to leave work: "..."

She sat down before the person behind Ms. Lambert walked into the office, buried her head under the glass panel of the cubicle, and found that other colleagues had no expression on their faces, but their feet in flip flops had already moved. He accurately pulled the high-heeled shoes under the desk over, and within a few seconds, the replacement of the shoes was completed.

Rosie was just amazed.

She tilted her head and looked at the door of the office from the edge of the cubicle. She saw a man in an iron-gray suit enter the office surrounded by several department heads. He was not tall, but unexpectedly powerful. The director of the product department, who was [-] tall and weighed [-], walked behind him with his head bowed and his hands held, like a young daughter-in-law who just visited her husband's house; Wearing a pair of brown sunglasses.

It turned out that the boss came to inspect, no wonder everyone looked like an enemy.

Rosie silently moved her head back into the cubicle again, took out a document from the file rack, and pretended to read it. This is a document about the staffing of the Stark Group this year, and behind each post is the current staff member. She flipped through casually, and then saw that the column of "Secretary to the Chairman" was empty.

When she was wondering, she heard the boss say: "Thanks for your hard work, everyone."

The colleagues who were dealing with their respective affairs with blank faces immediately raised their heads, looked at the boss with a smile and said, "Where is it, it should be."

A few of them with long hair brushed their hair while throwing coquettish winks at the boss. A few of them with short hair gave them a few hateful glances, and then tried to raise their chins to reveal their smooth necks. The three male colleagues looked at each other, and then chose to bury their heads like Rosie.

The boss didn't seem to feel the sudden rise of hormones in this office, he just paused, and then said: "During this time, everyone has worked hard, don't worry, everyone will not be asked to work overtime, overtime pay..."

Rosie frowned and stared at the hands of the watch on her wrist. Seeing that it was a quarter past six, she felt more and more impatient in her heart. She clenched the shoulder strap of her satchel and unconsciously tapped the desk with her feet Then, at the moment when I heard "overtime pay", it was like returning to the time when I was still working in a fried chicken shop in Brooklyn. I couldn't restrain the excitement in my heart and raised my head reflexively.

When he raised his head, he met the caramel-colored eyes of the boss who had taken off his sunglasses.

Tony Stark paused, looked away, and continued: "Overtime wages will be very generous, and you will be given extra bonuses." As he spoke, he raised his hand and lowered his head, looking at the dial on the watch , looked up at the employees again, and said with a smile, "It's getting late, and I can't catch up with the weekly meeting of the Avengers, so I'm leaving first."

What he said made the girls couldn't help laughing out loud. He raised his eyebrows, put his sunglasses back on the bridge of his nose, waved to the girls in the office, and put his hand back In her pocket, she turned and left the office of the personnel department. Several other supervisors followed immediately. Ms. Lambert was the last one to walk. When she closed the office door, she turned her head and squeezed towards Rosie. Eye.

And Rosie waited until the group left before exhaling, and put the satchel back on her shoulder. At the same time, the colleagues completed the flip-flops on their feet in a few seconds. The one with the long hair tied up his hair with a rubber band, leaned in front of the computer and began to write documents, while the one with the short hair shouted "Ah, I don't want to work overtime", while using both hands, he plucked his short hair into a In the sparrow nest, the men poured a whole cup of coffee into their stomachs and sighed on the keyboard.

The blond girl who handed Rosie a bag of marshmallows in the morning adjusted her black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, turned her head to look at her with envy: "Rosie, you have to cherish your internship time."

Rosie, who was blinded by the beauty of these people on the first day, now only has pity for them: "I...I will cherish it."

It seems that working in Stark Group is not easy.

Whether the boss is Iron Man or not.

By the time Rosie left the office with her bag on her back, it was already 06:30. She was wearing six-centimeter high heels and ran wildly in the corridor on the floor. Tens of seconds later, the elevator door opened with a "ding". She raised her head and saw her boss wearing brown sunglasses.

Rosie was stunned for a moment, thinking that the boss was chasing her from Lexington Avenue to Central Station in armor two days ago, so she took a step back subconsciously.

Although the boss was wearing sunglasses, he still raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you coming in?"

"I..." Rosie stammered, "Mr. Stark shouldn't have a dedicated elevator?"

"It's broken this afternoon, so I can only take this elevator." As soon as Tony finished speaking, the elevator door began to close in the middle. He raised his hand and pressed the door opening button, "Aren't you going to come in?"

Rosie still talked about him from left to right: "Isn't Mr. Stark still inspecting various departments?"

"The inspection is over, I have to go to the Avengers base for a meeting." Tony lowered his head, his caramel-colored eyes peeked out from above the sunglasses, staring at Rosie and smiling.

At this time, Rosie was one head and two older. She felt that the elevator had a higher chance of breaking down on the middle floor due to the degree of incompatibility between her and the superhero. However, as an intern employee, she refused to talk to the boss It seems unreasonable to take the same elevator.

She could only cheer herself up in her heart, then bit the bullet and walked into the elevator.

She felt that she should not be so unlucky.

When the elevator doors closed and the numbers above the elevator doors began to jump down, Rosie felt as if she had been thrown into a place full of darkness and unknown dangers. She glanced at Tony, and then slightly Moved to the left, keeping a distance of about ten centimeters from Tony.

At this time, Tony suddenly smiled and said a few words: "Lambert told me that when Miss Mathers, who was bumped into the hospital by me, came to the Stark Group for an internship, I still couldn't believe it. Woolen cloth."

Rosie lowered her head and whispered, "It was recommended by my tutor."

"I thought Miss Mathers wouldn't come for an internship."

Rosie: "..."

She did refuse at first.

"I'm sorry, that motorcycle caused trouble for Miss Mathers." Tony continued, "I was going to visit you in the hospital that day, but I encountered some... troubles on the way."

As the "trouble" in Tony's mouth, Rosie quickly said: "No, no, I know that Mr. Stark met the Night Witch and rescued a little girl at Central Station."

"It's good that Miss Mathers isn't angry." Tony said with a smile, "So, do you still like the new motorcycle?"

Rosie: "..."

Can she say she doesn't like it?

She tilted her head, saw her boss touching her chin, and said seriously: "Many people seem to like Steve better, so I sent a motorcycle in Steve's color, thinking you should like it."

Rosie: "..."

She thinks that she still prefers the black widow color motorcycle. After all, black motorcycles are everywhere, and those super villains will not see her in the rolling traffic of Manhattan.

"But why did Miss Mathers refuse to get into the elevator just now?" Tony turned to look at her, and said with a smile, "Isn't it because I'm afraid that if I take the same elevator as me, the elevator will break down?"

Rosie: "..."

Just as she was about to explain, there was a sudden violent shaking in the elevator car. She opened her eyes wide, and immediately leaned against the edge of the car, pulling on the handrail. The number above was stuck at "4" and there was no further movement.

Rosie: "!!!"

In the darkness, she only heard the slightly innocent voice of the boss: "I promise, I didn't do anything."

Rosie wanted to cry, but she knew that she and Iron Man were really at odds.

The author has something to say: in the dark, lonely men and widows, tsk tsk tsk.

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