Answer: "Thank you, Director Huang, no need. I have two classes a week, and I only go back and forth a few times a month, which is troublesome. The teacher's dormitory will be arranged after a month, no problem."

Director Huang—female—had a regretful "Oh".

The author has something to say: three shifts.

It will be updated at eleven o'clock in the evening.

☆, 004

Chu Chunge walked into the classroom with the ringing of the bell, and looked around first.Boss Zhuang below didn't tell everyone that there would be someone to substitute for the class - it can be seen that she was impromptu.It was still noisy below, a group of students gathered around and looked at their phones.When Chu Chunge walked in, few people noticed. He raised his voice and asked, "Who is the monitor?"

Someone was more uninhibited and asked directly: "Who are you?"

Chu Chunge replied: "Your brothers, I will take you today." Then he asked: "Where is your squad leader?"

"absent!"

Chu Chunge was stunned for a moment, and then asked again: "Then there is still a squeak of absence?"

"Pfft!" A group of people below laughed.

Chu Chunge glanced at him, "Which one who was absent from work laughed just now? Please report your name."

The girl said below: "It's Cheng Du ~ Cheng Du ~"

"Who is Cheng Du?" Chu Chunge asked again.

"Me." A voice came out of the noisy voice.The voice was so boyish that Chu Chunge thought that Maaya Sakamoto had come to class.Following the sound, he looked over, hey, the young man looks very energetic, why is this dress so...feminine?

Transvestite?

However, Chu Chunge complained silently in his heart, and then said, "What did Mr. Zhuang teach last class?"

After listening to the answer, Chu Chunge complained to his tutor in his heart: "Teaching this stuff in the second week after entering school?"I really think everyone is themselves... No wonder they can't receive graduate students, and they deserve to have no money to buy bags. ——But he forgot that he had also been taught this kind of class. Thanks to his talent and hard work, he won Teacher Zhuang's favor.

Chu Chunge paused for a moment, and said, "This technique is too terrific. You guys have a solid foundation, so I guess it's not that good. It's a bit difficult. Let me teach the basics first."

After finishing speaking, Chu Chunge entered the true tutor mode, without interruption or glibness, and taught Mr. Zhuang everything that Mr. Zhuang should teach but didn't teach.It can be regarded as a benefit to the younger brothers and younger sisters...

Although it was taught, Chu Chunge had never been a teacher before, and some of the guidance did not make sense, so they went with the wind. After the lecture, Chu Chunge assigned a homework.The operation is very simple, basically equivalent to copying technology.

After finishing speaking, Chu Chunge, who had nothing to do, started to check Weibo.

Weibo is always noisy, and the headlines are constantly changing.Chu Chunge brushed for more than ten minutes, but still felt bored, so he started to walk around the classroom, looking at the works of his juniors and younger sisters.

After all, he was still a student of the art department. Chu Chunge did a few demonstrations on his own, and he got the essence. Chu Chunge said hello in his heart.

It was only when Chu Chunge walked to the boy named Cheng Du that his eyes lit up.

How should I put it... Cheng Du's paintings have a strong sense of charm, unlike most people who learn to paint and only use some techniques to realistically, there is no flavor in the paintings.In fact, Mr. Zhuang has such a shortcoming in teaching. He teaches some skills so well that he shows off his skills too seriously. In the eyes of most students, he puts the cart before the horse.But this is not something that can be taught, so Boss Zhuang is teaching the skills while waiting for those top-notch students who can figure out the charm by themselves.What she teaches is completely different from choosing graduate students, so it's no wonder she can't pick students.Chu Chunge himself was an accident, but now he feels that he will have a junior in two years.

This time I was a little more concerned.Chu Chunge deliberately walked slowly here, waiting to see the potential of this junior, but the boy simply stopped writing, turned to look at him, and said nothing.

Chu Chunge: "..." She pouted at the drawing board, indicating "I'm not looking at you, I'm looking at your painting".

Unexpectedly, Cheng Du put down his pen instead.He looked at Chu Chunge with more innocent eyes.

Chu Chunge: "..."

"What's wrong?" Chu Chunge asked.

Over there, Cheng Du tugged at his skirt, and continued to say in his indistinguishable voice: "Brother, you are watching here, I am nervous."

Chu Chunge found it funny, as if he had returned to the primary school examination room.But he changed from a person who was afraid of the teacher reading the papers to a teacher who peeped at the students' papers.

It's kind of embarrassing to tell.Chu Chunge had no choice but to touch his nose and leave the area, at the same time comforting himself in his heart: All artists have eccentricities...

I had no choice but to pick up my phone and scan Weibo again.

I was bored, so I just took a picture of the example I drew and uploaded it on Weibo.

[@文道方向着着下我的头: Class. [picture]】

After all, Chu Chunge has some artistic talent, a picture without filters and no ps, and it also gives a sense of the tranquility of the years.The sunlight came over and added a natural filter to the drawing paper in the center, but it didn't overwhelm the guest.

The homepage quickly refreshed this Weibo, and he clicked into his homepage with satisfaction, loaded the picture once, and admired it again.

Then he thought of Wen Daofang.

This picture shows Wen Daofang's water cup, the one he drinks ten times in a class.Wen Daofang doesn't necessarily want to drink water, it may be more of a habit.Chu Chunge looked at Wen Daofang drinking from the cup, pinching the body of the cup with his slender and ascetic fingers, because the ring around the bracelet was thicker than the body of the cup, and there was an empty gap in the middle.When you apply force—such as when writing on the blackboard—the knuckles deform.

From this point on, Wen Daofang's appearance, appearance, figure, and voice seemed to automatically jump into his mind.Chu Chunge touched his face and felt that it was not hot, so he made a diagnosis in his heart: he must be hot.

This diagnosis is not wrong at all, which shows that Chu Chunge is still a self-aware person.

Soon there were comments on Weibo, it was a brother who was far away in the UK.

@黑色大叔叔 I’m so scared: substitute class?Are you nervous about not drawing well?

Chu Chunge replied with a smile: For the freshman, what should I be afraid of?

@黑色大叔叔 I’m so scared: [email protected] Wen Daofang panting under me: That’s something on my mind.

Chu Chunge: Yes, yes, I hate getting married, do you think it will work?

@黑黑大叔叔 I’m so scared: [email protected] Wen Daofang panting under me: Changed the Weibo name but didn’t get the person?Tsk tsk this action power.Do you want to learn the cheats?

Chu Chunge suddenly woke up and saw his Weibo name. This joke-like Weibo name had only been on his homepage for two days, but he was ridiculed by his senior brother, so he had to change it quickly.

The brother over there also found out quickly, and Chu Chunge just finished editing, and the message prompt came again:

@黑色大叔叔 I’m so scared: [email protected] Calloused fingers: Hands and feet are so fast!

Chu Chunge didn't come back.This senior brother is disrespectful and unkind, always teasing himself about his private life events.

After swiping a few Weibo posts, it was time for get out of class to end.Chu Chunge picked the table and reminded everyone to hand in their paintings.

A few girls were acting like a spoiled child below: "Brother! We haven't finished painting~ How can we finish painting in one and a half lessons?"

Chu Chunge didn't like this, and said sternly and selflessly: "Just hand it in. I know you can't finish the painting, just see your speed and mastery. I don't make things difficult for you."

Those girls are still fighting: "Brother, you are the best, we can pay in a few days."

Chu Chunge said: "Yes." After speaking, he smiled and said, "Then this time the score will be 0 points." Chu Chunge said heartily: When I was urged by Boss Zhuang, I didn't act like a baby like you!Hey little ones!How can it be as you wish!

Now those girls finally knew that this senior brother was not as friendly and talkative as he seemed, so they reluctantly handed in their homework.

It took 10 minutes for the homework to be collected. Chu Chunge took the stack of drawing papers to Boss Zhuang's office, thinking that he would go back after grading today, so he wouldn't have to take it home.

The scoring process is extremely simple. After all, everyone is at the same level, not much better, not much worse.

Turning over another homework, Chu Chunge was stunned when he saw the name. He was very familiar with this homework. It belonged to that talented future junior, but the evil and crazy signature was not "Cheng Du". words.

It was clearly "Ye Mei".

Chu Chunge checked again, looked through the roster, and found that there were indeed Cheng Du and Ye Mei, and checked the homework, but did not find Cheng Du.Could it be that the younger brother is called Ye Mei, and he was misled by those bluffing girls?

After thinking about it, I sent a text message to Boss Zhuang: What is the name of the junior in the freshman class who sounds like Maaya Sakamoto?

Waited for a long time without waiting for a response.Boss Zhuang manages a lot of things every day, and when he encounters such unimportant things, he ignores them all.Chu Chunge didn't go any further, and it was just a matter of normal homework.

It was just after four o'clock in the afternoon after correcting homework, and Chu Chunge received a call from Xiao Chen as soon as he left the office.

Chu Chunge answered, and the first sentence was: "Ah, ah, I will bring you the chicken legs from the west of the city."

Over there, Xiao Chen said righteously: "Who told you about the chicken legs? Let me ask you, did you stop counting the list this morning?"

Chu Chunge was puzzled: "Which list?"

"The "Little Logic" order. A girl called just now and said that a book was missing."

It was only then that Chu Chunge remembered that he had indeed copied a copy while attending class in the morning, and even drew pictures on it.Later, I felt too ashamed to stay there.Now that I was reminded by Xiao Chen, I suddenly realized that I had indeed given the students one less book.

"It seems to be. I couldn't find a copy that was missing this morning, so I sent it there first. Have you written down the girl's phone number? I'll contact her when I go back."

Xiao Chen said "huh": "When you see a girl, you will be positive, right? Let me tell you, I wrote it down, you have to bring me Chengxi chicken legs."

Chu Chunge responded again and again: "Take it with you, take it with you, right?"

It was nearly six o'clock when we returned to the bookstore, and the first thing Chu Chunge did was to call that number with his cell phone—he regretted it after thinking about it, why did he use his cell phone to call?Why not use a public phone?

This call that he regretted so much was answered by the girl who approached him in the morning. Chu Chunge threw out "Hello, I'm Fangzheng Bookstore" and didn't hear a response for a long time, so he felt something was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, there was a mocking tone: "Xiao Chu, look, did I get your phone number?"

Chu Chunge felt that he had been hit by a bolt from the blue.

Ladies, I really don't like women.

Chu Chunge swore that he really didn't know that the girl who asked for the phone number was on the other side, and he would never use his own phone to call her.

But so far, we can only go head-on.

"Xiao Chu, Chun Ge, why don't you speak?"

Chu Chunge sighed inwardly, and said, "Hello, I am Fangzheng Bookstore. In the previous order, I missed a copy of "Little Logic". When is it convenient for you, we can deliver it?"

The girl over there was silent for a while, as if she was thinking about something, and after a while, she said, "It's too late now, class starts tomorrow morning. Are you coming tomorrow morning? It's still the old classroom."

Chu Chunge said: "Okay. I hope you can understand our mistakes."

The girl over there said: "Okay, I have something to do here, I will contact you often in the future." After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone.

Facing a phone call with a busy tone, Chu Chunge looked helpless.I don't want to keep in touch with you at all...

Later he felt something was wrong, in fact, he should have sent a text message to Wen Daofang first, anyway, it would be good to occupy a few kilobytes of memory in the male god's phone!

The author has something to say:

☆, 005

The next day Chu Chunge got up early and went to V University. In order not to be late, he didn't even bother to eat breakfast.

Also dedicated, Chu Chunge couldn't help giving himself a deep praise. ——I forgot at all, if I hadn't walked away with the book when I left, such an oolong would not have happened.

Therefore, things in the world are mostly a cycle of cause and effect, and one reward for another.

When he got to the classroom, there was really no class.I'm sorry that he forced his eyes open to catch up early.

At this time, there were only a few people sitting sparsely in the classroom. To his surprise, Wen Daofang had already arrived.Wen Daofang lowered his head, looking at his textbook, next to his water glass.From Chu Chunge's standing perspective, when this person lowered his head, a few strands of hair covered his eyes delicately, as if cutting off the whole world.The hand holding the page was very white, with clear knuckles, an obvious callus on the middle finger, and the whole finger was somewhat deformed.The thumb and index finger are circled when turning the page, showing some kind of power about control.The book was a very old book, and the pages were so fragile that Chu Chunge even worried that it might break.The corners of the book are filled with annotations, some in black ink and some in blue.The black font is very immature, and the blue font is much calmer.

From this book, Chu Chunge seems to have seen a corner of Wen Daofang's life.Words are like a person, writing is like a person, these are all reasonable, what kind of person you are, you can write what kind of characters, and what kind of posture you use to turn the book.These unalterable, unforgeable nuances, and there you are.

Chu Chunge felt pleasantly surprised at this moment, feeling that he had peeked into the edge of some kind of treasure.This treasure is relative, it appears in the "Background Overview" of countless people's scripts, and it is not very difficult to get.But the so-called "A's honey and B's arsenic", people who can see it can't see it. Chu Chunge, who couldn't ask for it, thought it was a treasure.

He wanted to know about Wen Daofang.

Chu Chunge greeted Wen Daofang: "Mr. Wen, you came really early."

Wen Daofang smiled at him, and responded: "You are also very early, have you eaten?"

It happened that a classmate came to ask a question, and he knew at a glance that he was a top student.I didn't hear the previous sentence, only heard Wen Daofang's "Have you eaten?", and subconsciously answered: "Have you eaten." Huan Zhanger felt that the teacher was a little strange.

The student ignored Chu Chunge at all, and went straight to the book: "Mr. Wen, look here, Hegel said..."

Chu Chunge touched his nose and had no choice but to abdicate to Xian.It was too late to even answer "no", so he could only retreat sadly.

Wen Daofang looked into Chu Chunge's eyes and nodded at him.

This nod is like returning to the earth in spring, like the spring of everything, as you know, like going through the dark... So Chu Chunge was healed.

It can be seen from this that Chu Chunge is really easy to pass.

He sat in the last row again.

The question asked by the top student must have been very sharp, because Wen Daofang was discussing with him until the class was about to start, and until the class bell rang, Wen Daofang closed the book and said something, which meant something like "Let's talk after class".

Then he stood up, adjusted the microphone to a suitable position, opened the book, looked at the whole class, then turned his gaze back to the book, and said, "Class is over."

Wen Daofang's action of adjusting the microphone is actually meaningless. When he is giving a lecture, he will naturally walk around the classroom, intending to let everyone hear him.

Chu Chunge quietly counted and found that many people did not come, and was still thinking about whether they would roll their names.But Wen Daofang didn't seem to respond to the absence of so many people. He opened the book and said, "Where did you go in the last class? Which part of this class should be taught? Does anyone remember it? Huh?"

The word "um" at the end almost made Chu Chunge drunk again.Wen Daofang's voice was a little low, and in Chu Chunge's view, it was the word "um" that had the effect of flirting.Chu Chunge softened on the spot.

...then he raised his hand.

Wen Daofang was looking at the textbook with his head down, when he caught a glimpse of someone raising his hand out of the corner of his eye, he was quite surprised and raised his head to look.

This is even more surprising.This boy who comes to class with his girlfriend looks very active.Wen Daofang had just come to V University to take the first course, and the student who impressed me the most was not from a law school, but from a foreign school, which is also strange.

And Chu Chunge realized when Wen Daofang looked over, that sentence is not a question at all, it is equivalent to an introduction, the preface of the novel, the creation of the song, the op of the TV series, the introduction of the characters of the game, no one else is needed Participation part.He hesitated to let go, but at this moment he heard Wen Daofang's voice.

"Then invite Chu Chunge to read the next paragraph, and tell me what you think after reading."

Chu Chunge's heart skipped a beat.He knew where to read, but he didn't know what he was talking about. Although he was not a student of Wen Daofang, this feeling of ups and downs was no different from that of a real student.

——or even more apprehensive.After all, losing face in front of the teacher and losing face in front of the person you like are not the same concept.

The surrounding students whispered that this man seemed to appear out of nowhere, and no one had seen him outside of this class.Is it a graduate student brought by Mr. Wen?Someone guessed so.

The whisper was very loud, and Chu Chunge had no problem hearing it.He really wanted to say to those guessers: You see, I have a different temperament from Wen Daofang!

But he didn't speak, he was reading the text.

Chu Chunge's Putonghua has passed the second level, and he doesn't stutter when he reads. In addition, his voice is full of sunshine. The beginning of this class is still very pleasant.Chu Chunge didn't care about anything else when he was reading, and he didn't know how Wen Daofang looked or whether he was satisfied with him.

When he was halfway through reading, a "report" broke the hypnotic reading sound that was most suitable for one or two classes in the morning.

The sound was like a bell, but he was still panting, and the sound of the air flow was as strong as a tornado. ——Although using this word to describe a girl is not very good.

Chu Chunge stopped unexpectedly.

Only then did he realize that the source of the sound was the girl he couldn't hide in time.

The girl was holding two paper bowls in her hand, and she was out of breath. It looked like the kind of person who was late for 2 minutes when she got up.

Wen Daofang looked at the door and said: "Come in." The girl walked in, and he added: "From now on, you don't need to call for a report when you are late, just come in."

As soon as the girl entered the door, her gaze was directed at Chu Chunge.Chu Chunge stared blankly at the girl's sharp eyes, "Oh old lady, I caught you", and felt faintly that he had met Shurachang.

A heart was beating wildly.

——Fuck, that look looks like it wants to kill someone!

—Will she smear hot noodles on my face?

—Did I bring toilet paper?

——The people of Mayan Earth are so scary, help me!

……

Until Wen Daofang called him: "Do you want to continue reading?"

It happened that the girl walked up to Chu Chunge and stared at him with a smile.Holding a bowl of noodles in one hand, he motioned for Chu Chunge to get out of his seat and she wanted to go in.

Trembling with fear, Chu Chunge turned sideways to give up his seat, and then sat down directly.

Then he realized something.

He looked up at Wen Daofang.Seeing this, Wen Daofang continued right where he had just stopped.

This kind of faint loss in my heart... After the Shura field, I always feel that the rightful lord has abdicated and let the virtuous, what's the matter? Hey!

The girl pushed a bowl of noodles in front of him and said, "Didn't you have breakfast?"

Chu Chunge glanced at the beautiful figure of Wen Daofang reading the textbook on the podium, resisted the temptation of delicious food, pushed towards the girl, and said, "My stomach hurts when I eat breakfast in class."

The girl looked at Wen Daofang and said, "Teacher Wen is very good, don't worry about these things. You can eat when you are hungry."

Chu Chunge swallowed, pushed the bowl towards the girl again, and said, "Girls eat more to have the strength to lose weight."

The girl gave him a sideways look, and sneered: "Are you afraid that I will poison you?"

Chu Chunge didn't answer, thinking that Wen Daofang must not let Wen Daofang feel that he had an affair with his sister.In this case, the image of myself in the heart of the male god is still an excellent, studious, innocent gay guy, maybe there is a possibility of development!

As Murphy said: When something happens, it will happen.

So poor Xiao Chu didn't know that in just two short meetings, his male god Wen Daofang had already defined him as a dog who broke away from the group + heterosexuality, twice.

A sigh of impermanence.

Chu Chunge didn't reply to this sentence, so the girl didn't say anything more.As a quiet and beautiful girl, she is engrossed in eating noodles.

The aroma of noodles wafted from the right side continuously, and finally when the girl finished eating the noodles, Chu Chunge felt that he was about to bear the limit...

The girl asked: "Come to cosplay our department students again?"

Chu Chunge was righteous and expressionless: "The one who came to deliver the books, yesterday we made a mistake, I'm really sorry." I couldn't smell it.

Girl: "I think you did it on purpose."

"This is really not, I..."

Before Chu Chunge finished speaking, he was interrupted by his sister: "I saw a book you took away yesterday. Either you fell in love with me, or you fell in love with someone else."

Chu Chunge felt that he couldn't deal with such a bold girl, so he could only keep his eyes on her: "No, don't think too much..."

But the girl followed his gaze and saw the teacher on the podium.She narrowed her eyes, at this moment, she was Holmes!She said, "is it our teacher Wen?"

Chu Chunge was caught off guard!Being hit by a girl in the bull's eye!Such anger! "No, no, no, of course not..."

"Then you keep looking at Mr. Wen, do you want to come to discuss business?"

Chu Chunge stammered, "How do you know that?"

Girl: Hehe~

From the girl's speech, Chu Chunge got some inspiration.What should I do if I want to get the male god's phone number but dare not send a text message?Of course, in the Internet age, it is better to ask for WeChat IDs again.

He quickly changed his WeChat ID and avatar to [Fangzheng Bookstore], deleted all his previous circle of friends, and changed his profile to "Fangzheng Bookstore, 204, Building C, Book City".

Pretend to be a marketing account to get the WeChat account of the male god.

Plan pass√

...Well, I always feel that it is not enough like a marketing account...

After thinking about it, he posted another circle of friends.

[Fangzheng Bookstore: The bookstore is located at 204, Building C, Book City, there are discounts for group buying, welcome to visit^_^]

He looked at his disguise with satisfaction, and went to find Wen Daofang with his mobile phone after class.

"Hello, Mr. Wen, I'm an employee of Fangzheng Bookstore."

Wen Daofang drank the water and looked at him suspiciously.

Chu Chunge looked at Wen Daofang's slender fingers holding the side of the water glass, still looking like "holding everything in his hands", full of desire to control, he felt blushing.Forcing himself to look away from his fingers, he said, "It's like this. Our bookstore wants to cooperate with V University for a long time to supply textbooks. It's still in the experimental stage. I want to cooperate with your department first. What do you think?"

Wen Daofang smiled softly and said, "You should discuss this kind of thing with the director of the Academic Affairs Office. I don't know much about these things."

Chu Chunge was almost unsteady by Wen Daofang's voice.He said: "This is a, um, a cooperation. It's not very mature yet, just, um... I hope I can get some support from you..."

This sentence is not logical, and Chu Chunge doesn't know if he can successfully deceive the male god.It was only after practice that Wen Daofang's eyes looked gentle and gentle, but they were actually very sharp. At least he couldn't tell a lie at all.

Wen Daofang looked at Chu Chunge without speaking, with a smile on his lips.Chu Chunge felt that he had been completely seen through. Wen Daofang's smile like a fish jumping in a swamp... was really scary.

I am too sloppy!Before hooking up, I didn't know to write a plan first, but now I might be regarded as some kind of moth by the male god... Chu Chunge pretended to be calm on the surface, but in his heart he wanted to cry without tears.

Just when Chu Chunge was about to give up, he heard Wen Daofang say: "Well...what do you need my support for?"

Wen Daofang's fingers tapped rhythmically on the podium, once and for all, as if hitting Chu Chunge's heart.This voice came from Wen Daofang's seemingly controlling hands.

He swallowed, and said: "Just add our WeChat public account. If you need anything, you can directly talk to our official account. The official account is cc and eight g."

Wen Daofang looked very bewildered, he took out his mobile phone and said, "I'm not very good at using WeChat, can you add it for me?" As he spoke, he handed the mobile phone forward, right in front of Chu Chunge.

Chu Chunge didn't expect this to happen, and subconsciously took the phone.The fingertips just touched the palm, the warm temperature, a fire slowly burned from the fingertips to the whole body.

Chu Chunge took it carefully, and carefully looked at it, it was the interface of WeChat.

It can be seen from the user interface that Wen Daofang probably doesn’t use WeChat very often. There is only one discussion group in the chat list, and some Tencent’s system recommended applications.

He found a place to add friends, entered his WeChat account in it, and felt that he was stealing a certain treasure in the world.He didn't even dare to look at the circle of friends or the number of friends. As soon as he sent the verification message, he immediately returned it to Wen Daofang.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen... If you need anything in the future, just tell me directly."

Wen Daofang asked with a smile, "You?"

Chu Chunge realized that he had slipped his mouth, and quickly made up for it: "Talk to our official WeChat administrator."

He added: "Thank you for today, I'm going back to work, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."

"Well, thank you for your bookstore too."

When Chu Chunge heard these words, he turned around and left. He didn't see Wen Daofang's smile like a fish jumping in a swamp again.

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☆, 006

It wasn't until Chu Chunge got on the bus back to the bookstore that he had a chance to take out his phone to take a look.

Sure enough, the circle of friends was in chaos.

A bunch of likes aside, many people asked below: What's wrong with Brother Chun, is your account hacked, hahahahahahahahaha, buy a little porn book and deliver it to XXX road, thank you...

There are various comments.Almost all were frightened by his behavior.Even a lot of not-so-bubbly dive parties popped up.

Among them, the uncle is the representative: Xiaochun is very dedicated

Chu Chunge ignored all the teasing, and just replied to his uncle: I was wondering if I could set up a public account?

Uncle is a man of action, and not long after Chu Chunge returned, he called.Maybe I thought this proposal was feasible, so I called as soon as I received a comment.

"Hello uncle?"

"Xiaochun, what happened to the official account you mentioned?"

Chu Chunge made up nonsense: "There are so many bookstores in the book city. We have a public account and some activities from time to time. It should be more attractive than others. In this era, everyone is making fuss on the Internet. You can make money in front of others."

The uncle pondered for a while, and said: "I don't know much about this aspect. If you have nothing to do, do it first. When you get busy, I will let Xiao Chen take over."

Chu Chunge replied "Yes", and said: "It is also possible to activate the Alipay transfer function, and you will not have so much money to buy a book. Basically, everyone has Alipay, which is convenient for both parties."

The uncle thought for a while, and then approved: "Okay, then register a new account. Your aunt and I can't go back for a while, so I have to trouble you first." The uncle's daughter is in the third year of high school. They are all in other places to accompany their daughters in their third year of high school, and the bookstore is not in charge of it from time to time, and Chu Chunge decides directly on any major matters.

Chu Chunge said: "No trouble, I'm usually quite free."

The uncle called again: "Chun Ge."

Chu Chunge felt something was wrong in his heart.

Sure enough, the uncle sighed and remained silent for a few seconds.In the past few seconds, Chu Chunge almost predicted what his uncle was going to say, and sure enough, the first word after his uncle spoke was something he didn't want to hear.

"Your mother has returned to China recently, do you want to meet her?"

Chu Chunge said: "I've been very busy recently, my instructor has been asking me to take care of my juniors and juniors, so I don't think I have time."

"Just have a meal, you decide the time, and your mother will spare you any time."

Chu Chunge still said: "I really don't have time for this. Teacher Zhuang asked me to deliver the test papers to her today. I will tell you when I have time. You can arrange it. Do you take it as it is?"

The uncle sighed heavily, and said, "After so many years of conflict, it's time to be obedient."

"I'm going to get off the bus, it's a bit crowded, I'll hang up first, and I'll call you if I need anything." After speaking, Chu Chunge hung up the phone.

The uncle must also find it difficult, always thinking about getting the mother and son to get back together, but Chu Chunge is like a cow in this respect, and when this topic comes up, he will put down the phone or stay silent.

Chu Chunge didn't want to raise this question either.

Finally, I went back to the bookstore under the pressure of the morning rush hour. On this weekday morning, few people came to the bookstore to hang out.Xiao Chen dozed off in the bookstore, propped up on the counter with both hands, and didn't even turn on the cash register computer.

Chu Chunge walked over to pat Xiao Chen, and explained to him the new plan of the store.

Damn capitalism.Xiao Chen didn't realize that the bookstore was his home at all, and he would do whatever Chu Chunge said.But he raised an important question: "When do you plan to implement it?"

Chu Chunge replied: "Just these two days, I will make an advertisement today, and print a billboard tomorrow, and then we can start."

"Come on, it doesn't make any difference to me anyway."

"You boy, you are destined not to be the boss!" Chu Chunge joked.

Chu Chunge just clicked on his computer.Xiao Chen was disturbed by this, and he lost his sleepiness, and changed to chatting with his girlfriend on WeChat—still lying on the cash register.

This billboard actually has nothing to do, just emphasize that the store has a public account and can use Alipay to transfer money, and then put the QR code on it.Chu Chunge was obsessed with ghosts for some reason. When he was making this billboard, he added an NPC beside him. The NPC stood casually with a gentle look, his eyes were drawn very vigorously, and he held a book hanging by his body. forward.The figure holding the book is very vivid. After Chu Chunge finished drawing, he realized that this person looked very familiar.

Chu Chunge: ...

Xiao Chen came to make up the knife: "Who painted this, why do I look so pink?"

Chu Chunge waved his hand at him: "Go, go, the main color is obviously blue."

When I posted the QR code, I encountered a difficulty: Is this to apply for an official account, or just post his own account?

Ask Xiao Chen this question, and he has an answer soon.The young man stared and said, "Of course it's a public account! Professional, do you understand the professional! And if you use your private account, do you really want to be a purchasing agent in the future? Then delete friends without blackmail, there is no third way! You believe me!"

Chu Chunge thought it made sense, quickly removed his QR code, applied for an official account, and replaced the QR code.

After finishing, I showed this picture to Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen folded his arms and looked at it for a long time, and said, "I think it's okay."

Chu Chunge: ...

Chu Chunge didn't talk to this guy with zero taste, and directly gave the picture to the print shop.The print shop promised to deliver the finished product the next day.

When I finished my get off work and got off work, I looked at my phone. I don’t know when Mr. Zhuang sneaked back to my text message:

[Chengdu.Did he help Ye Mei with her homework again?This kid is fast. 】

As far as one can imagine, this is another story.Chu Chunge thought about it, and decided to go to Boss Zhuang's office to correct the paper and give Cheng Du what he deserved.

Although the usual points are not worth a lot of money, and one is willing to suffer.

After class was over that day, Director Huang still expressed his willingness to lend the house to Wen Daofang.Wen Daofang changed the topic with a smile, but afterwards, a female teacher he had a good relationship with quietly asked him if Director Huang meant something like that.

This female teacher is Junior Sister Wen Daofang, who worked with the same boss when she was a graduate student in China, but she never thought she would still be in the same school after work.Because of this relationship, the relationship between the two is better than usual.

Wen Daofang explained with a smile that there was absolutely no such thing, and the junior sister covered her mouth and smiled: "Your junior sister and I have been married for several years, you really don't plan to find one?"

Wen Daofang

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