I Am the Sister of the School Grass

Xu Chi almost committed suicide on the spot to show Yuan Mo.

But on second thought, Yuan Mo can't see it either.

…It’s a pity, his technique of pretending to be dead has become more and more proficient recently.

Xu Chi said: "The cat may still be in the veterinary hospital. I paid and said that it was raised and sent to the stray animal shelter for adoption."

"You go for adoption."

"Oh, good—what?!" Xu Chi was shocked, "Boss, I'm an older bachelor, I can only eat frozen dumplings and instant noodles myself, I can't keep cats alive."

I can support myself purely because my life is hard.

Yuan Mo was silent for a rare moment, and he said, "Then raise it in the company."

Order cat food takeaway for cats every day.

Anyway, many people in the technical department stay at the company at night, and there is also a support.

Yuan Mo added: "I will give you the glory equipment you want when I go back."

Xu Chi is also an internet addict as the boss of the company.

The reason why Yuan Mo can find him confidently every time in the middle of the night is because he finds that this person's account is online.

Status: In game.

Xu Chi jumped three feet in excitement: "Boss! You are my savior!"

After he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the chair falling to the ground.

Xu Chi, who was standing on the floor, shivered. He just said that he was on the bed...

Fortunately, Yuan Mo didn't care about this with him. After explaining the cat's affairs, he hung up the phone.

Yuan Mo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, looking at the screen of his mobile phone that he had pressed, with a rare thought in his eyebrows.

He was never a person who liked to take care of people.

But now they are considering the opinions of others again and again.

However, it seems that it is not bad to have a cat like a creature.

Xu Chi felt guilty and went to the pet hospital early the next morning with a large bag of cat food.

After seeing the familiar kitten in front of the glass window, his hanging heart finally let go.

Fortunately, the kitten hadn't been sent away yet.

The nurse at the pet hospital saw Xu Chi, her eyes lit up, and she asked him, "Is there anything else you can do?"

She remembered that at four o'clock in the morning yesterday, this man knocked on the door of the store with a dying stray cat in his hand.

Although they were disturbed and dozed off, it was very uncomfortable.

But the cat was in bad shape, so they didn't say anything.

Only after returning, I felt in the bedroom—

"The boy just now looked young and very caring."

"Don't say, the wounds on the kitten were obviously bitten by the mother cat, and I don't know what happened."

"And left 20,000 yuan directly. I have money and love, and I want to marry."

"It's a pity that he didn't leave his contact information. He said that the cat will be taken directly to the adoption office after being raised."

"A man is really handsome when he gives money without saying a word!"

In addition to Xu Chi's good looks, the nurses were quite impressed with him.

Xu Chi is indeed a little handsome, otherwise Yuanmo would not let him be the face of the company.

If you look too good for the audience, you will not be able to do business with people in the future.

Xu Chi said, "I brought food to the cat I brought."

The nurse checked it and said, "Is it a kitten or a puppy, these can only be eaten after three months, but you..."

Xu Chi said: "I changed my mind and want to adopt this cat. After it is raised, can you call me?"

The nurse happily handed him a small notebook.

"Of course. You can leave your name and contact information. It is best to leave an email address. We will send you the news of kittens and cubs every day."

Xu Chi wanted to say 'no need to be so troublesome', but after thinking about it, maybe the boss needs it.

So he wrote it all down.

The good phone number is his backup contact information, and there are not many phone calls.

I usually receive takeaways and various utilities.

As for the mailbox, he wrote the office's public mailbox.

This mailbox is only known to the boss, myself, Yan Hai and Hou Shan.

The nurses and sisters smiled sweetly: "Pay attention to checking your emails, we send cat news every day. If you have any special needs, you can send us a message at any time."

"Thank you."

Today is the first day of the provincial team training camp, and many people have not bought all the textbooks.

The teachers did not force everyone to go to self-study, but left time for everyone to buy books.

Yunyan and the others planned to buy a book and go back to the dormitory to write the questions directly.

The atmosphere of Yunyan's bedroom is not bad.

Although the two girls in the third middle school are a little proud, it is fortunate that they are not arrogant all the time.

Otherwise it would be really unbearable.

Everyone is a student, the only goal is to win the prize in the final.

When Yunyan and Chen Ling went back, the girls in No. 3 Middle School had already written a small question.

The two of them hurriedly began to brush the questions, and they did not dare to slack off for a moment.

The exam is at the end of the month, and it is less than 20 days from now. It is really one second less than one second.

But Yunyan still keeps her homework habit.

Write for 50 minutes, stand up and move for 5 minutes, then grab a glass of water and answer the answer while drinking.

Of course, the time is not so fixed. After all, some topics are difficult, and the time may be over after writing.

At half past ten, Yunyan's cell phone rang.

It was a call from Fang's mother.

"Nan, are you still studying?"

Yunyan took the phone, put on her slippers, and ran to the balcony quickly.

She closed the glass door and replied, "Well, the roommates are also writing questions."

The balcony is open, it is the beginning of November again, and the wind is very cold after ten o'clock.

Yunyan was wearing a long-sleeved sweater in the bedroom, and it was still a little cold when she came out.

But the phone call was only a short while, and Fang's mother just told her to rest early and not stay up late.

Yunyan asked one more question: "Where is my brother?"

Yesterday Tuesday, the written test time for the finals of the Fang Zheng Physics Competition.

One day later, the results should be released tomorrow.

"Of course they were playing crazy after the exam. When I called over, they asked me not to disturb him to play games."

Don't blame the mother for giving preference to women over men.

Yunyan smiled and said, "It looks like my brother did well in the test."

"Well, our children, of course, did well in the test, so don't worry."

"I see, Mom."

When Yun Yan went back, the bedroom was still as if she had just come out.

Everyone is learning, only the sound of flipping books or writing, Yunyan feels like being in a library.

In such an atmosphere, she, who was a little sleepy at first, forced herself to write two more big questions.

It's almost half past eleven.

Yunyan couldn't bear it any longer, went to wash early, and then went to the downstairs laundry room to dry her hair.

Around twelve fifteen, she was lying on the bed.

Chen Ling came over and asked her if she wanted to turn off the lights.

Because the bedroom is a typical bed and table, the upper bunk is very close to the incandescent lamp.

The shaking makes people unable to open their eyes.

"The three of us are studying, she sleeps alone, should the light be turned off for her?"

A slightly fat girl in No. 3 Middle School said that Yunyan remembered that her name was Zhuo Feilan.

Chen Ling said: "You have a lamp on the table, what if you turn off the lamp on the ceiling? Besides, it's already twelve o'clock, isn't it normal to go to bed?"

"When you're not in competitions, this sleep is of course normal."

Zhuo Feilan also stood up, leaned against the table, looked at Fang Yunyan and Chen Ling, "But we still have 18 days to participate in the finals, except for the time spent on transportation, only Seventeen days, who can sleep at this point?"

Her words were sonorous.

A typical self-centered scholar.

Yunyan took out the necessary supplies from the pillow and said: "You learn, I have an eye mask and earplugs, it will not affect."

After she finished speaking, she gave a pair to Chen Ling.

"If you are sleepy for a while, just take a rest, so as not to be in a bad state of mind tomorrow and inefficient in class."

It must be no worse than you."

Yunyan didn't look at her anymore, she sat on the bed and slowly put the mute earplugs into her ears.

Such leverage will lower your worth.

It seems that she is not living in a bedroom with a bed on top, but a luxurious castle.

She hung the cord of the blindfold over her ear, lay back under the quilt, and began to rest.

Yunyan actually doesn't have high requirements for accommodation. For the past seventeen years, she lived in the compound with her grandparents.

Lighting is trivial.

There are also couples who fight at night, beat their children, or watch TV at night.

For this kind of thing, Yunyan has not been so leisurely.

Yunyan faced the wall, brewing drowsiness.

Chen Ling took the things that Yunyan gave him, looked at Zhuo Feilan, and taunted: "I didn't see that everyone was asleep, and they are still writing the gauntlet here. You won't let us sleep. We endure when people turn off the lights, but don't make us rest."

Speaking, Chen Ling took a bath and came back to rest.

She thought, Yun Yan is right, staying up too late will indeed affect the efficiency of listening to the next day.

If you really want to learn, it's not too short of an hour.

In the early morning of the next day, the girl who did not know what time she went to bed in the third middle school and two nights was no longer in the dormitory.

Yunyan went to the classroom to see them.

Yun Yan and Chen Ling were both shocked.

—do they both need sleep?

But they didn't study at this time, but said to another person: "You asked me why Fang Yunyan didn't come, and you want to ask her questions? You don't know, the first ten I was about to go to bed after one o'clock, maybe she hadn't done this question yet, but I wrote it until two o'clock and finished it."

Yunyan just sat down in her seat when she heard the man say.

"Your answer is right, but the process is wrong. This step cannot be counted down like this."

Zoffelan: "...Impossible...really...isn't it?"

See Fang Yunyan coming.

The classmates on her left approached her and asked, "Have you written the sixteenth question they were talking about?"

Yunyan took out the paper and nodded: "I wrote it, one volume or two."

The man was shocked: "Of course it's one volume, the second volume is too difficult, I couldn't hold it until half past one, so I went to sleep."

After he finished speaking, he asked, "Did you write it?"

"...I'm done."