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Chapter 33 Next time I come, please eat beef brisket noodles (12, please recommend a ticket, ask for a monthly ticket)
After ten o'clock in the morning, the warm autumn sun passed through the curtains and fell on the white sheets.The gentle sea breeze swayed the light and shadow, as if calling quietly to the girl who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Her sleeping position was not very elegant, the quilt was pitifully rolled into a ball, and then tightly clamped by her slender and plump thighs.

She didn't know what was going on in her sleep, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth. This was a scene that made people reluctant to be disturbed...

However, the alarm clock on the mobile phone came as scheduled, noisily reminding the girl who wrinkled her sleepy eyes and raised her head reluctantly—it was time to check out early to catch the plane!

Dai Yuni scratched her fluffy hair that was almost knotted when she woke up, and sat on the bed in a daze. After a while, she rubbed her eyes and picked up her phone to check unread messages.

various messages.

There are inquiry WeChat messages from all kinds of little sisters and little fans. I guess they saw Dai Yuni’s post yesterday on the circle of friends at the seaside. They thought that Niye was in a relationship for the first time. Who is the teacher?

There are also friends who like to travel and want to know which city Dai Yuni sees the sea in. It has such a literary atmosphere, and I want to see the sea in this city when I have time.

There is also a message from Zhang Xiaowen. She knew that her Niye had "hooked up" with the other party, and her circle of friends was a bit reluctant to leave, so she sent a wechat message, gently reminding her to remember that she must come back tomorrow to hand in the opening report, don't play it off .

This opening report cannot be sent electronically. You must set the font, line spacing, etc. according to the format required by the school, then print it out and hand it over to the teacher...

"Come back in the afternoon!"

"The opening report was finished last night, and I will send it to you later to help me adjust the font."

After sending these messages to her roommate, Dai Yuni gradually regained consciousness, remembering the experience in the second half of last night...

In the opening report with more than five pages, Dai Yuni was at a loss for what to do!

Fortunately, Yang Qian helped her sort out her thoughts, and also helped her plan what to do first and what to do next, Dai Yuni finally took the first step.

Help people to the end, send Buddha to the West!
After coming out of the western restaurant of Du Xun's house, Yang Qian accompanied Dai Yuni in the coffee shop downstairs of the hotel where she stayed the day before, searching documents and looking for arguments. She reviews and polishes, and of course, if the writing is not good, she will send it back for her to rewrite.

After Dai Yuni finished the five-page proposal report, they took out their mobile phones to check the time, it was already past two o'clock in the morning!

Dai Yuni, who practiced singing since noon and didn't take a nap, was terribly sleepy. She only remembered watching Yang Qian take a taxi home, and then went back to the newly opened hotel room in a daze.Later, she reluctantly took a shower, brushed her teeth, and threw the changed clothes in the bathroom. She didn't have the energy to tidy up, and fell asleep on the bed!
It seems that Yang Qian also sent a wechat message, telling her that he is back home?
Dai Yuni opened Yang Qian's avatar, and he also sent a new WeChat message, but it may have been sent a little early, and it had long been submerged under other people's WeChat messages.

"Morning, I have nothing to do at work today, so I adjusted the format of your thesis according to your school's requirements, and remember to check that I haven't missed anything."

This wechat didn't have any words of concern, and followed by a document file that I hadn't received yet.

But Dai Yuni saw it, and felt warm in her heart.

How did he fix everything?
Dai Yuni clicked on it and found that Yang Qian not only adjusted the format for her, but Yang Qian also listed out the list of references that I didn't have time to add yesterday!
This is too hard, right?
Dai Yuni finally understood what Yang Qian meant last night by using her computer to send all the materials she had been working on all night to him by email.

Seeing these small details, Dai Yuni was once again moved by Yang Qian.

"Why did you get up so early? Was it three o'clock when you went back yesterday?"

By the way, Dai Yuni also sent a message to Zhang Xiaowen.

"I don't need you, I got a good night's sleep last night, and the format is done! (Satisfied)"

"???"

Ignoring her roommate's question, Dai Yuni jumped back to Yang Qian's chat interface.

"No way, as a worker, you have to go to work on time."

Yang Qian's response was quite quick, it seemed that he was really busy at work today.

But it's true, he was seconded, so he doesn't have to go to the mountains and countryside with his teacher for the time being, and Ouyang Cheng doesn't seem to be planning to do interviews, so he basically has nothing to do when he stays in the unit.

"Being a worker, you are too miserable, come and play with me, I don't need you to clock in and out of get off work."

Dai Yuni swung her hoe domineeringly.

"Forget it, if you hang out with you, then it's not 965, nor is 996, it's probably 007."

Dai Yuni understood the meaning of these numbers that Yang Qian said, she was a little disappointed, but she continued to reply jokingly: "How is it possible, my boss is the most conscientious and humane!"

"Let's not talk about this, you got up? Have you checked out and gone to the airport?"

"I just got up, and I'll go as soon as I pack up. Don't worry, the plane is at three o'clock."

Dai Yuni lay on the bed with her butt pouted and chatted with Yang Qian, her feet were hooked up, and she was swaying back and forth, feeling very happy.

"Then you can go after lunch, you just got up now, you have to mix breakfast with lunch!"

"Lunch is fine! I'll check out and go to your unit later. It's just noon. Let's go to the Sigu Beef Brisket Noodle Shop for dinner. I'll treat you!"

Dai Yuni was still thinking about the beef brisket noodle shop, and wanted to eat there again before going back.

"Not at noon today!"

Dai Yuni was a little disappointed by Yang Qian's reply, but his explanation was quickly sent over.

"Just now my teacher came over and said that his old comrades-in-arms had arrived, and asked me to have dinner with them at noon."

Dai Yuni knew about this, and she had also met Yang Qian's teacher, who was the father of sister Ouyang Xiaoqing.It seems that Yang Qian has written a song for them and is going to sing it at a performance.

"That's all right, you are busy first, next time you come to Hecheng, I will definitely sing "Summer Wind" well, and it will definitely satisfy you!"

Dai Yuni was very satisfied with "Summer Wind", she didn't think about Yang Qian's other songs, and confidently made a guarantee with Yang Qian.

"Didn't you say to record it with your mobile phone first, and I'll go back to review it for you at night?"

"That's right, that's why I said that I have to wait until the singing is finished before coming here, otherwise I will be ashamed to come here!"

"Haha, it's not that serious, just work hard! I'll treat you to beef brisket noodles next time you come."

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Before Dai Yuni was ready to leave, she began to look forward to seeing her next time.

I just don't know if she is looking forward to beef brisket powder, or looking forward to seeing Yang Qian...

……

Yang Qian's noon time was indeed "occupied" by Ouyang Cheng. Before he got off work at noon, Ouyang Cheng, who didn't know where he went in the morning, sneaked back to the unit, beckoned Yang Qian to come out, and took his car to go to the office at noon. Hotel for meals.

"Come, come, let me introduce you to my apprentice Yang Qian! But not only is he good at writing songs, he is also good at writing articles. When he was in college, he was published in Guangdong Evening News, Youth Literature, and Beijing Literature. In the magazine, five poems, seven essays, and three short stories have been published!"

"It's really a good-looking talent!"

"Xiao Yang is so good at writing articles? No wonder Ouyang Cheng values ​​you so much!"

"Xiao Yang's "Keep the Roots" is well written and has a deep thought."

In the hotel box, Yang Qian met four old comrades of Mr. Ouyang.

However, although they are all old comrades-in-arms, their ages are not the same. For example, Mr. Ouyang should be 45 years old this year, but not yet 50 years old, but among his four old comrades-in-arms, the oldest should be six years old. In his early teens, the youngest one seems to have just entered the prime of life, a little younger than Ouyang Cheng!
Of course, it is not incomprehensible to be comrades-in-arms with such a big age gap. After all, the art troupe is different from other front-line troops. Many artists of the older generation in their 50s and [-]s still participate in various performances on behalf of the art troupe.

Although the art troupe has become history now, the experience of being a soldier in the past has become a strong bond that closely connects Ouyang Cheng, who has been a professional for a long time, with these old comrades scattered all over the country!

It's a bit far away, after Ouyang Cheng introduced Yang Qian to the old comrades in arms, he introduced these old comrades in arms to Yang Qian.

The oldest and most of his hair was gray was Zhu Dehui, the old team leader that Ouyang Cheng had talked about before. He was obviously the most prestigious one among the five, and he sat at the C seat at the wine table!
Shi Xishan is the second oldest. He is not tall, with a half-bald forehead, and he speaks very Dutch Mandarin. According to Ouyang Cheng, he is the owner of this Fuxiyuan Hotel.

But Shi Xishan himself said that he came here just to accompany the old head of the group for dinner, and because he couldn't sing, he didn't get involved in the following activities.

Jian Jinchuan and Xiang Hongfeng are the only two who have the title of singer among them. Jian Jinchuan, who is in his early fifties, is a baritone, and Xiang Hongfeng, who is the youngest and the only one with normal hair volume, is a tenor. The old comrade-in-arms who has won the "Golden Bell Award"!
Xiang Hong Feng went to the Guangdong Provincial Song and Dance Theater after he changed his career. He is still a national-level actor with a career, and with the addition of the "Golden Bell Award", a small stage like the opening performance of the Red Orange Festival in Hecheng can't be entertained. he!
He was invited here today, obviously the old team leader Zhu Dehui played a big role.

After all, although Zhu Dehui is from the north, he stayed in Guangdong Province after changing his career. Now because his only daughter married to Hecheng, he also settled in Hecheng after retirement, and he still has deep feelings for Hecheng.

　The computer was repaired, but the power supply was broken. It is estimated that when I bought it, the online store was equipped with a spicy chicken power supply. I took it and replaced it with a new power supply.Fortunately, there is no problem with the data or anything, it seems that we have to pay attention to backup in the future! PS: Thanks to Li Shugen, the passengers who got off the bus, and Ji Xingchen for their rewards! ! (づ￣ 3￣)づ

　　
　
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