Yiyuan has peaches

Chapter 83

The first thing to read is the ballot paper for other positions.Zhou Bin copied his hands, looking indifferent, but he didn't let go of a sound.Sure enough, the eyes of the masses are discerning. The first few positions are filled with people with outstanding performance. Occasionally, some people's votes are slightly different from Zhou Bin's estimate, which is within the normal range and will not affect The result of the final competition.Zhou Bin exhaled quietly, feeling more at ease.

It's time for Zhou Bin and his opponent Xiao Wang.The colleague sitting next to him, that is, Xiao Zeng who came to give him blood in the morning quietly made an OK gesture to him.Zhou Bin grinned slightly as a response.He didn't want to make it too exaggerated and high-profile.It is time to be a leader, and it is better to be more stable.

Zhou Bin showed no expression on the surface, but he was thinking in his heart. There are 210 people in the whole hospital. Just now, excluding business trips and sick leave, there are 200 people present to vote. Anyway, let alone 180 people, [-] people will choose him?It would be fine if someone else came to compete with him, but this opponent... is really not flattering.Zhou Bin tilted his body, changed to a more comfortable sitting position, and greeted the new students with the most relaxed posture.

The first ballot is for the opponent Xiao Wang.Zhou Bin sneered in his heart, wondering who was so blind.If this important department is entrusted to him...the second one is also Xiao Wang, the third one is actually the same, and the fourth one...Zhou Bin's scalp is numb, his back is sweating, and his body is also stiff.how could this be? !
The teller's lips kept opening and closing, Xiao Wang's name kept coming out of his mouth, Zhou Bin's heartbeat became faster and more chaotic... Finally, Xiao Wang got two hundred votes and Zhou Bin two.

Zhou Bin's stiff body suddenly became paralyzed.He had trouble breathing, his mind was confused, and he couldn't gather his thoughts at all.He didn't dare to look at his colleagues, and he couldn't look at his colleagues, because he felt that his whole body was weak, but his spine seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move his head at all.In the chaos, he heard a voice beside him muttering: "Brother Bin, how could this be! I even voted for you..."

Zhou Bin didn't know how to express his opinion.At this time, any gesture is ridiculous, pitiful, failed, and ridiculous!Probably in all the campaign history, there has never been such a joke, 200:2.Zhou Bin seemed to hear countless voices laughing:

"You're too overwhelmed!"

"You are too ugly!"

"You clown!"

"You are a toad who wants to eat swan meat!"

"..."

"..."

"Brother Bin, the meeting is over!"

"Ok?"

"The meeting is over, Brother Bin!"

Zhou Bin turned his head with difficulty, and he seemed to hear his cervical spine making an unpleasant creaking sound like an old rusty machine.He saw it, saw Xiao Zeng's sympathetic face. "Let's go, Brother Bin, the meeting is over."

Zhou Bin turned his cervical spine again, only to realize that everyone around him was gone.

"Oh, it's over." Zhou Bin shouted hoarsely.He stood up with a hunched body, and walked out along the chair.The sunlight at the door was so bright that it hurt his eyes.He heard Xiao Zeng beside him nagging again: "Those heartless people, no matter what, a department should vote for Brother Bin. If I had known this, I should have called them and made an appointment! It's all my fault." My phone is broken..."

Oh, it turned out that the mobile phone was broken, and I didn't see the photos posted on the Internet.Zhou Bin realized that his mind was not broken, and he could still think, at least he could react. Among the two votes, except for the one he voted for, what happened to the other vote.Fortunately, the phone was broken, otherwise, Xiao Zeng might have been instigated.Ha, ha, ha, ha, Zhou Bin laughed.Instigating rebellion... Xiaolong didn't vote for him either.

The phone rang softly, it was her exclusive message ringtone.Zhou Bin stopped, took out his phone, and took a look out of the sun. It was indeed Xiaolong's message.She said: "When I was filling out the ballot, Miss Luo was watching, so I had no choice but to choose Xiao Wang. Sorry!!! Take care!!!" He counted, a total of six exclamation marks, each one is like his mother when he was a child The laundry hammer that hit someone hit his heart, and his heart was bloody.

The phone suddenly rang, and Zhou Bin was taken aback. Then, Wang Daxiu's name popped out.Wang Daxiu called.She must have come to inquire about the results of the competition.He looked up and saw that his colleague Xiao Zeng had already walked to the front.He shook his fingers and tapped the green button three times before answering the call.

"Husband, Tan Jiejie invited me to dinner tonight to celebrate my discharge from the hospital. She invited Teacher Wu and Liu Yu, and also invited you!" Wang Daxiu's voice was very happy.

"Oh."

"Don't just say oh! You can tell me, can you come!"

"Oh."

"I asked if you could come!" Wang Daxiu paused, then lowered his voice and whispered, "Is the meeting over there still not over?"

"I won't come." Zhou Bin replied with difficulty pretending to be nonchalant.

"Uh... If you can come, try to come as much as possible, Xiao Tan is willing to take the initiative to fight..."

Zhou Bin hung up the phone.He didn't want to hear all this noise anymore.Now he just wants to find a dark room and hide.However, the lunch bell rang.Shall we go to lunch?If he went, he would definitely face all kinds of gazes. Thinking of this, his scalp tingled again.not go?Colleagues don't know what to second guess and talk about themselves.

Everything in life has to be faced by yourself.

Zhou Bin moved towards the dining room in a senile manner.The restaurant was very lively, every time Zhou Bin saw a colleague, he grinned his mouth to say hello, his face was sore.Finally standing in the vegetable ordering line, looking at the long line of black heads in front of him, he let out a soft breath.None of these ruthless heads picked the back of his head.The backs of these heads are like cold machines, moving forward one by one, staying at the vegetable window for a while, and then drifting away.

Zhou Bin saw that the mouth in the window was saying something.

"Ah?" Zhou Bin replied blankly.

"May I ask what kind of food you eat?" the chef who was ordering vegetables shouted impatiently.

"Oh, whatever." Zhou Bin realized that it was his turn.

"There is nothing casual here." The master frowned. "Hurry up! There are still many people behind!"

Zhou Bin glanced back, and there were countless foreheads, countless foreheads that did not choose him.

"Just this." Zhou Bin casually pointed to a dish and said.

"That's it?"

"Ah."

The master was also generous, scooping a spoonful onto Zhou Bin's dinner plate.After leaving the team, Zhou Bin realized that what he wanted was kimchi.A tablespoon of kimchi.Originally, I insisted on going to the restaurant to eat, and imagined that I could make up for my image, but if I went to sit among my colleagues with this big spoonful of kimchi, it would only add another joke to their lunch.

(End of this chapter)