Short-lived cannon fodder A Yixin salted fish

When Wen Yuan returned to the Ruyi Hall on the fifth floor, Fang Jingbai was chatting with the elegant woman beside her, and Wen Yuan recognized that she was the boss of Fang Jingbai's company.

She approached and heard the female boss Fang Jingbai say: "You are the acting director now, and I intend to give you this project. The company attaches great importance to this project. If it is done well, the word "agency" will definitely be taken away." Yes, but it will definitely take more time and energy, and you have a family to take care of, so I want to know your own attitude and whether you want to take this project."

Fang Jingbai rubbed the cup in her hand, her face showed embarrassment, the second year of high school was very important, she was a little worried about Wen Yuan, but it was a rare opportunity, if she missed it, she didn't know when she would be able to get rid of the word agent.

If someone came from behind, she might not even be able to secure the position of acting director.

Wen Yuan stared at Fang Jingbai's tangled face for a while, then pursed her lips, feeling mixed feelings in her heart.

There was such an opportunity for Fang Jingbai to be promoted before, but at that time, Wen Yuan was facing a new promotion, and it was not so worry-free. Fang Jingbai couldn't take care of both ends, and was robbed of the project by others.

Seeing Yuan came over, the female boss patted Fang Jingbai on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to rush to give me an answer now, discuss it with your family, and tell me your decision on Monday. Of course, I hope you can next to this project."

Fang Jingbai nodded, stood up and bowed to the female boss: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

After the female boss left, Wen Yuan sat beside Fang Jingbai.

Fang Jingbai watched as she poured herself three glasses of juice in succession.

"Where did you go? You're so thirsty, drink slowly."

Wen Yuan swallowed the juice in her mouth, and said lightly: "Sitting on the top floor for a while, I can see the night sky, which is quite beautiful."

Fang Jingbai affectionately lifted Wen Yuan's ponytail to help her dissipate heat, but from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the faded barrier stickers on her glands, and frowned slightly: "The time for the barrier stickers should be almost over, your spare barrier stickers Post it?"

Wen Yuan put down the cup, touched the two pockets symbolically, and said casually: "It seems to be lost."

"You child." Fang Jingbai took out a barrier sticker from her bag, took off Wen Yuan's one, and patted it on her glands, "I really have nothing to say about you, can one day let me Don't you worry?"

Wen Yuan hissed in a low voice: "Mom, I want to live on campus next semester."

Fang Jingbai was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Wen Yuan must have heard what Mr. Zhang said to her.

I am gratified that Wen Yuan is sensible and at the same time a little unbearable.

"If you live in school, you have to do a lot of things by yourself. Can you adapt? For example, at night, you will definitely not be able to eat the loving supper that your father made for you. You have to wash the clothes yourself, and you have to change the sheets and quilts yourself."

Fang Jingbai paused for a while, "You are so sloppy, I am a little worried about you."

Hearing Fang Jingbai's soft voice, Wen Yuan's heart softened.

She thought that before wearing the book, when her mother was seriously ill, she also instructed her to do all kinds of things that she had to take on independently in the future. In the end, her mother said the same thing - I don't trust you.

After relieving the soreness in her throat, Wen Yuan pretended to smile relaxedly: "Don't worry, people have to learn to grow, and I happen to be able to exercise myself."

Seeing that Yuan's ideological consciousness is so high and her attitude is firm, Fang Jingbai compromised and said: "Okay, I will apply for your residence in the next semester."

Wen Yuan's eyes lit up, she twitched her index finger with her thumb, and signaled with joy: "Since I live on campus, shouldn't my living expenses go up next semester..."

"Okay." Fang Jingbai gave her a funny look, and agreed readily, but made a premise, "The requirements are not high, as long as you can pass the grade [-] at the end of the semester, I will increase your living expenses."

Sounding like a curse, Wen Yuan said, "I don't want to do two hundred and five, I will do 240 nine."

"Exit."

Flag raising ceremony on Monday morning.

In the classes that arrived at the playground early, many students memorized knowledge points silently with pocket books.

Wen Yuan is also one of them.

Later, Shi Ran couldn't recite the words, so he poked her: "I'm going to be an idiot if I recite it again, let's chat for a while."

"What are you talking about?"

"Talk about anything."

Wen Yuan was also tired from memorizing, put away her pocket book, turned around and told Shi Ran about her plan to live in school next semester.

Shi Ran said with bright eyes, "I want to live in school too!"

Wen Yuan frowned: "Can you adapt? Besides, can your mother agree?"

"Give auntie that reason and let me copy it." Shi Ran said firmly, "Your mother can agree, and my mother will definitely agree."

Wen Yuan scoffed: "I've seen someone copy homework, but I haven't seen someone who even copied the reason for accommodation."

Shi Ran ignored her teasing, excitedly said: "A free life is beckoning to me, no one will care what time I play games anymore."

"Lights off at 10 pm in the dormitory." Wen Yuan poured a basin of cold water on Shi Ran at the right time.

"Not on weekends, and I heard Zhang Lili say that on weekends, Mimi can play outside quietly and stay up all night." Shi Ran's voice became mean, "We will try it when we live in school."

Wen Yuan laughed and said, "I'm not going to try."

While chatting, the team from Class [-] arrived late and just passed them head-on.

Shi Ran changed the subject and said, "This morning Zhang Lili told me that the black girl in Class [-] has transferred to another school, and I really haven't seen her."

It's not uncommon for him to use such low-handed methods on the field, so it's not uncommon for him to transfer schools overnight.

Wen Yuan didn't care about Hei Niu, she subconsciously looked for Chu Yihan.

Soon, the people in the first group stood still in their positions, and Wen Yuan saw Chu Yihan standing at the end of the line with her head lowered in a trance.

Chu Yihan was not the tallest girl in the class, but she stood at the end, while the other girls were whispering, talking and laughing, she seemed a little out of place.

Wen Yuan found that every time she saw Chu Yihan, it seemed that the other party was like this, independent of the excitement, always alone.

Reminiscent of what Hei Niu did to Chu Yihan before, Wen Yuan speculated that Chu Yihan might be excluded in class, and immediately became very upset.

Not long after, something happened that made Wen Yuan even more upset.

Recently, all classes are preparing blackboard newspapers, and the monitor of the first class begs Chu Yihan to draw on the blackboard with paint.

After the flag-raising ceremony, during the big class break, Chu Yihan went to the bathroom with the brush bucket that hadn't been cleaned in time.

A group of girls in the corridor were laughing and playing back to work, one of them was Alpha, Chu Yihan avoided it to the right, just as Beta on the right made a gesture to kick that Alpha, Chu Yihan tripped over her suddenly stretched out foot, and fell On the ground, the pen wash bucket overturned, and the paint soaked the coat.

The female beta hurriedly pre-empted: "I was going to kick Da Chen, I didn't mean to mess with you, it was you who suddenly came to me from the middle, it has nothing to do with me."

Chu Yihan fell a little hard, and couldn't stand up for a while. She didn't want to be watched by a group of girls in her embarrassment, so she hummed and said, "I know, it's okay."

The girl acted as if she didn't hear it, she kept explaining to others, and then burst into tears: "I said it wasn't intentional, and I don't know what she wants to do like this."

As if the cries of being greatly wronged fell into her ears, Chu Yihan only felt that the place where she fell hurt more.

Wen Yuan and Shi Ran who came out of the toilet happened to see this scene.Wen Yuan took a deep breath, suppressed the soaring anger that was about to erupt, and walked over.

It was useless to talk too much, Chu Yihan was too lazy to talk to this group of people, she was gritting her teeth and was about to stand up, when a slender white hand was stretched out in front of her, and when she raised her head, she saw Wen Yuan's face as cold as ice.

"Can you get up?" Wen Yuan asked softly, suppressing her emotions.

Chu Yihan pursed her lips, held that warm and soft hand, and stood up with Wen Yuan's strength.

Wen Yuan noticed that Chu Yihan's other hand was always around her chest.

With an awkward posture, Wen Yuan glanced at Chu Yihan's white T-shirt soaked in paint water, and immediately reacted.

She draped the school uniform coat on Chu Yihan's body.

Chu Yihan's eyelashes trembled, and she tightened her school uniform.

Wen Yuan turned around and stared at the female Beta who tripped Chu Yihan, and said coldly: "Whether it was intentional or not, at least help him up first? Don't you have the basic qualities!"

Shi Ran threw the pen and palette he picked up into the pen washing bucket, handed it to Chu Yihan and said, "Is there any theology in elementary school, don't pretend to be strong next time, you have to imitate someone who sheds tears for a second, and slaps him to express sympathy. "

The girl blushed instantly, couldn't speak, stomped her feet and ran back to the classroom crying.

After having a good time with her, she hurriedly chased after her, and the rest felt embarrassed and dispersed.

Thinking of how Chu Yihan couldn't stand up just now, Wen Yuan asked anxiously, "Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

"No need." Chu Yihan shook her head. Compared with the pain in her knees, she felt that the wet and stained top was more of a headache. "Wait until the clothes are dry, can I return your school uniform?"

Wen Yuan: "No hurry."

Shi Ran poked Wen Yuan and reminded: "He Xiangu just entered class."

Chu Yihan said tactfully, "Go back quickly."

Wen Yuan glanced at her, hummed, and Shi Ran walked in the direction of Class [-], turning around every step of the way.

Before entering the class, Wen Yuan turned her head and saw Chu Yihan went to the sink with a mop.

He Xun entered the class early to ask the class representative to hand out the corrected homework. Wen Yuan took the test paper and stuffed it into the belly of the desk. She accidentally touched the bag, and she pulled it out to take a look.

She always sweated a lot during practice before, so she would bring a dry change of clothes every day.

She played the game on Friday, but she didn't change it, and she didn't bring back the spare T-shirt.

After He Xun left, Wen Yuan went out carrying the dress, and she saw Chu Yihan washing the stains on the clothes at the sink outside the oga toilet.

Sensing that there was someone beside her, Chu Yihan looked sideways and was stunned.

Wen Yuan handed over her clothes: "It's clean, you change into it."

The clothes smelled good and belonged to Wen Yuan, Chu Yihan hesitated for two seconds, took the clothes and went into the compartment.

After a while, Chu Yihan came out after changing her clothes: "The school uniform and this one on me, I'll wash it and return it to you."

The t-shirt was a little too big, and it fit loosely over her thin body.

Perhaps due to the influence of the temporary marks, Wen Yuan felt a little refreshed seeing Chu Yihan wearing her own clothes.

Bah, pervert!

Wen Yuan looked away and hummed and asked, "Are you planning to select reason for the sophomore division?"

In the original text, Chu Yihan seems to have chosen science.

If Chu Yihan chooses science, she will definitely be assigned to class [-] based on her grades, but if she chooses essays, she will be assigned to class [-].

Although she didn't know if the plot could be changed, Wen Yuan decided to give it a try. Before Chu Yihan could answer, she suggested, "Would you like to think about the text selection, the second year of high school and I are in the same class?"

People are under the nose, easy to protect.

Chu Yihan was slightly taken aback, she stared at Wen Yuan, her eyes gradually softened: "Okay."

"You don't have to answer me so quickly." Wen Yuan said seriously, "After all, choosing a subject is very important."

"I know." Chu Yihan smiled at her, "I originally wanted to choose a text, but now it's just confirmed."

Wen Yuan was relieved, she looked at Chu Yihan's smile, and found that Chu Yihan's smile was really contagious, and unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.