I Just Memorized The Plot. Did You Tell Me To Change The Script?

In order to process the documents on the table, Xie Chun spent a full two hours asking An Yue countless questions, which made his eyes dazzled.

But the good news is that he has basically figured out this workflow.

Those involving human life or that may threaten people's safety must be submitted for investigation even if they are just suspected.

The rest of the less harmful things can be sorted out, and the Countermeasures Bureau does not have that much manpower to deal with these trivial matters.

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"The milk tea I bought has arrived."

Xie Chun took the milk tea he ordered from the empty front desk on the first floor, returned to the office and gave everyone a cup.

The first two people accepted it easily, but in the end they were rejected on the spot when they came to An Chuo.

"Thank you, but I don't need it." She politely refused and then returned to practice.

"Why is this?" Xie Chun didn't understand her thinking: "All my colleagues have them, and I didn't buy them specially for you."

"I know, but it's troublesome to return a favor." An Chuo said seriously.

Xie Chun didn't say anything about not needing you to repay the favor. He estimated that the other party should have a more serious character.

So he just smiled and said: "This cup of milk tea is actually a favor I am returning to you. Thank you for not bothering me just now and being willing to teach me how to handle these documents bit by bit."

"Those are my duties."

"But I feel sorry for you." Xie Chunzhu showed his kindness and handed over the milk tea: "I still hope you will give me this opportunity to repay my kindness."

An Chuo thought for a moment, took the milk tea, and whispered: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, we're all colleagues."

Isn't the reason why Xie Chun is so low-key because he is in the same team as Xiao Han, and the future will be extremely dangerous?

Now I must brush up my senior's favorability. If I really face a ghoul on a mission in the future, this senior can still take the lead. He will help cover up from behind. If things don't work out, I will just give up and run away.

He doesn't even want to lose face. This wave of impression points must be at least +30, right?

If there is real danger, it's all up to you to save my dog's life!

Xie Chun held the milk tea, pulled up a chair and sat next to her, and said in a flattering tone: "Senior, what do you want to eat for lunch? I was just about to order a takeaway."

"The Countermeasures Bureau has a canteen." An Chuo said calmly.

"The big pot rice in the cafeteria is definitely not as delicious as the small stove. I can help you order some of your favorite food."

An Chuo thought for a moment and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I will not establish an impure male-female relationship with you, so you don't need to be courteous to me."

"ah?"

How did the topic jump here?

She thought it was difficult for Xie Chun to accept it, so she could only continue to explain: "I have no intention of falling in love, and my goal is to become a great practitioner in the future. Now I need to work harder to practice."

Did she think of him as a licking dog chasing her?

Xie Chun finally cleared his mind. Since he had been rejected, he didn't bother to defend himself. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I understand."

But he quickly realized something was wrong: "Don't the Countermeasures Bureau have a training ground with sufficient spiritual energy? Why don't you practice there?"

"There is a time limit in the training ground." An Chuo said matter-of-factly while drinking milk tea, "I have used up my quota this month."

"Already used up?" Xie Chun's face was full of disbelief. He looked at the time on his phone as if confirming: "But today is only the 11th."

"Yes, the ration is usually only enough for ten days of cultivation." An Chu admitted with a nod.

You must know that he, a newcomer, has a quota of 90 hours every month, and An Chu's quota will definitely be much higher.

Calculated in this way, wouldn’t An Yue have to practice nine to ten hours a day?

Are you still human?

Xie Chun practiced non-stop for 24 hours because the system hung up and let him do it by himself. Generally, his body would feel extremely tired after two or three hours, and he would need a nap to relieve the fatigue.

It's not impossible to persist if you insist on it, but practicing under the debuff of exhaustion will definitely reduce your mental concentration significantly. In other words, the speed of practice will be reduced a lot.

Practitioners in this state are equivalent to high school students running on the treadmill in the gym while answering questions, feeling nothing but soreness.

Therefore, the Countermeasures Bureau gives employees a training time quota every month and clears the quota at the end of the month. This is actually to avoid wasting resources.

After all, equipment that increases the concentration of spiritual energy also costs money to maintain.

Thinking of this, Xie Chun stood in awe: "Aren't you tired from practicing for so many hours every day?"

"It's normal to be tired." An Yue opened his mouth and said something incredible: "Cultivation is inherently contrary to nature. If you give up just because you are a little tired, when will you become a great practitioner?"

Xie Chun was shocked: "No, your body's fatigue is a signal sent by your brain to you, wanting you to rest."

"You're wrong." An Chuo shook his head and said, "This is true for ordinary people. When you are tired, you should rest to relieve fatigue and adjust body functions."

"But we are practitioners. Every week of practice can return a certain amount of physical recovery. Every time we break through the limit of fatigue, we can gain greater benefits. The so-called fatigue is just a test for us."

Can't afford to offend.

How dare Xie Chun continue to argue with others? This is not comparable to the ascetics of the Chunchun Church.

He thought for a while, took out his ID, pushed it over and said tentatively: "If your monthly practice quota is not enough, you can consider using mine."

An Chuo did not refuse immediately. This thing seemed to be very attractive to her.

After a few seconds, she shook her head: "You also need to practice."

To be honest, I really don’t need it. Can I learn more about the system proxy?

Xie Chun simply revealed his identity as the eldest son of the Xie family: "I have many better training venues than the Countermeasures Bureau. Just take them and use them."

An Chuo knew about the Xie family in Lucheng, but he didn't expect that the eldest son of the Xie family was the person in front of him.

She hesitated for a long time: "I need this very much, but I have made my position clear and will not establish a male-female relationship with you."

"It doesn't matter, I don't care about this, but you have to return the ID to me when you go to work." Xie Chun said nonchalantly.

It's just a favor. It's useless for him to ask for this training share, so it's better to use it as a life-saving charm.

An Chuo nodded lightly and showed a clear smile: "Since you are still willing to show kindness even though you know my position, I will not refuse. If you have other requests, you can make them."

Xie Chun sighed softly: "As long as you remember to protect me in the countermeasures bureau from now on."

"Don't worry about this." An Chuo quickly put away his ID, patted his chest and promised, "If something goes wrong, I will definitely stand in front of you."

Xie Chun's eyes were attracted by the rough waves for a moment.

This sentence was enough, and it was not in vain for him to spend a long time.

...

...

Half an hour later, it's lunch time.

Guan Yuxing took several people to the canteen on the first floor of the Countermeasures Bureau.

On the way, he looked at Xie Chun, who was meditating all the way, and joked: "Have you hit a wall?"

"What hit the wall?"

"Of course it's the beginning of the month. It's not like I didn't hear the conversation you two had in the office before."

Guan Yuxing looked a little amused at his pretending to be stupid, and suggested: "This child in Yue Yue has had no parents since she was a child. She can only rely on herself no matter what she does. Cultivation is one of the few opportunities for her to change her life stage."

Xie Chun nodded to express his understanding: "No wonder she practices so crazy."

"Of course people like you can't understand. After all, if you can't get through this path of cultivation, you can still go back and inherit the family property." Guan Yuxing sighed: "I am the same age as you at the beginning of the month, so you are quite suitable. If you can take care of me, please help me." .”

Of course Xie Chun didn't answer.

He was so full that he went to find a relationship with a person who only thought about cultivating?

If he really wanted to fall in love, Su Xingruo in his family would be more suitable than this one.

After lunch, Guan Yuxing knocked on the whiteboard in the office:

"This afternoon is our nine teams' daily patrol. The overall route map is as follows."

Xiao Han, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said: "I suggest changing the second half of the road map."

"How to change it?"

Xiao Han stepped forward and drew a circle on the map:

“Let the road map go through here.”

Xie Chun looked at the position of his circle and suddenly felt cold.

Suburbs of Lucheng.

What kind of peaceful place can it be with the word suburb?

I won’t say anything anymore. I’ll practice calling for help for a while and see which one is more handsome.