Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 76
"Hmm..." Jian Anran pretended to be distressed, "Sister Yingying, where is the restaurant you mentioned last time?"

"Ah?" Mi Yingying was suddenly caught by the cue, and Mi Yingying didn't react for a while.

"My friend and I made an appointment to have dinner together tonight, but it turned out that get out of class is almost over, and we haven't decided where to go yet." Jian Anran cast her eyes on Xiangyi while talking.

Although she was staring at the screen intently, she peeked at Jian Anran from time to time, until she realized her gaffe and moved back to the screen in embarrassment.

"Let me send you the location." Mi Yingying opened the search bar of the mobile phone map app and started looking for the location of the restaurant.

Carrying her bag, Jian Anran planned to walk out the door, but her calf was aching, so she had to slow down her pace.

But her heart was like an arrow, the doorknob was like the only light source in the dark, she tried to walk forward, for fear that someone would stop her again on the way.

Unfortunately, the more you fear something, the more likely something will happen.

"Jian Xuemei." Xiangyi turned her head and smiled sweetly.

"Jian Xuemei, our project has reached a critical period, you may wish to consider sacrificing some of your personal time and stay and work together with everyone."

All of a sudden, the problem was raised to the level of teamwork, and Jian Anran was stuck.

Feeling overwhelmed, she felt that she had been caught in a dilemma.

"Does it ever get cold on the moral high ground?" (Aren't you cold on the moral high ground?) This was the only thought in her mind.

Mi Yingying was running two softwares at the same time, so she had no time to take care of the dual-threaded work, and Song Qi who was opposite was wearing earphones, so it was impossible to hear their conversation.

Wen Siheng didn't return to the office after lunch break at noon today.With a desperate "hmm", Jian Anran had no choice but to respond.

"That's great!" Xiangyi said loudly, "I've sent you this document, so please work hard, junior girl!"

After taking out his mobile phone and sending a WeChat message to Ning Beibei, the other party responded with three 3-second voice messages in succession.

Before going out today, I left my earphones on the dining table, but Jian Anran couldn't take them out.

She looked up and looked around, the office was quiet, she hesitated again and again, but still pressed——

Speech to text.

From a bunch of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and "what are you doing", she can clearly get the anger of Ning Beibei on the other side of the screen.

Jian Anran sent three [grievance] soy-face emojis in a row, and did not speak again.

When the supplementary picture was sent to Xiangyi, it was already 08:30 when he looked up again.

The shoulder and neck were so sore that it didn't feel like her own, Jian Anran stood up with her hands on the table, walked to the window, and pushed it open.

The cool autumn wind blew head-on from the window. She took a deep breath and smelled the fragrance of earth and grass.

There is a large unopened lot outside the window, and the school has laid a thick layer of lawn on it. During the day, many people often go to sit on it with picnic baskets.

But at this time it was completely dark, and when I looked up, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Her hands rested on the window sill, and the window sash of the teaching building could not be fully pushed open. Jian Anran tried her best to poke her head out of the gap of the window, greedily inhaling the completely different atmosphere outside the window.

Watching the nearby citizens walking their dogs on the campus, all kinds of pet dogs wagging their tails and sticking out their tongues are playing freely downstairs.

Jian Anran even envied those pet dogs occasionally.

"Dong dong—" There was a knock on the door behind him, and he was so absorbed in his work that no one in the office noticed.

"Dong dong dong——" The wooden door was knocked again, and Jian Anran came back to her senses. She turned her head to look at the door in doubt, and shouted loudly.

"Please come in."

The doorknob was turned, and the door only opened a small gap, and Ning Beibei's head slipped in through the gap.

"Why are you here?" Jian Anran was a little surprised, dragging her legs and quickly moved to the door.

"Thump!" Ning Beibei took out two cups of milk tea from behind.

"Do you want to take a break (take a break) with me in the atrium?"

Jian Anran nodded frantically like a pile driver, and said, "It's hard to disagree."

This milk tea chain just opened last week and is located on the top floor of the S mall.Jian Anran said several times but couldn't make time to queue up.

The popularity is comparable to a singer's meeting. Seeing a post in the same city on a red book, it may not be possible to queue for three hours in the first week of opening.

She reached out and touched the body of the milk tea bottle, it was still iced, Jian Anran picked up the label and looked, and sure enough it said less ice.

All along, her habit of drinking beverages is to drink without ice.

The paradox is that although she likes to drink cold drinks, she doesn't like ice cubes very much, but every time the deiced drink is in hand, it is no different from normal temperature.

That's why she discovered that this problem can be solved as long as there is less ice when ordering drinks.

There can be no ice cubes, and it can ensure that the drink is still just right when you get it.

Ning Beibei still remembered her habit.

Although she was really exhausted to the point of collapse recently, when she thought that there were still some people who kept her little hobbies in mind all the time, Jian Anran immediately felt——

Life is worth it.

"Pa-ta", the door of the office opened, and as soon as the people inside came out, they met the two drinking milk tea in the courtyard.

"Sister Jian, there is a meeting coming up with the teacher. I have to send the materials, and I will trouble you for the rest of the pictures."

It looked like they were discussing, but in fact, Xiangyi didn't give Jian Anran any chance to answer. After she finished speaking, she immediately walked to the end of the corridor and pressed the elevator.

"What is this girl doing?" Ning Beibei squinted in disbelief.

"Calm down, everyday." Jian Anran said in a low voice.

"Thank you, I will definitely be employed immediately after graduation, so I will give up the idea of ​​taking the postgraduate entrance examination." Ning Beibei made up her mind.

Near nine o'clock, the large conference room on the third floor of the administrative building was brightly lit.

Xiangyi opened the door and came in. There were only a few professors from the Department of Architecture inside.

"Isn't this the same school?"

"It's so late and you haven't returned yet?"

Xiangyi's name is there, and the teachers and students in the department basically know Xiangyi.

"Hi teachers, I'm here to deliver materials to our teacher Wen." Xiangyi nodded politely.

"That's it, it's really hard for you."

"Nowadays there are very few students who are motivated like this."

Several teachers praised one after another, and finally an old professor said: "Your teacher just went out to answer a phone call, maybe he will be back soon."

"Thank you, teacher." Xiangyi said as he backed out, closing the door behind him.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Wen Siheng with his hands in his pockets not far away.

His slender figure cast a long shadow on the ground. He lowered his head as if he was talking about something, but there was no one nearby. Xiangyi took a closer look and found that he was wearing a bluetooth headset.

She stood by the door like this and waited for his call to finish. When Wen Siheng walked over, Xiangyi immediately handed out the brown paper bag in her hand.

"Teacher, here is the supplementary document for the meeting, I sent it to you."

The other party was slightly taken aback, then took it over and said "thank you".

After a pause, Wen Siheng said again: "I have a backup in my ipad, just cast the screen directly. In fact, you don't have to make a special trip."

(End of this chapter)