Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Lin Nianhe originally thought that the beverage factory would probably find an excuse to punish Deputy Director Sun, or just give him a verbal warning or a few words of criticism.

After all, this matter is just their personal grudge in the final analysis. How could it be treated too seriously?

Being demoted two levels in a row like this, there is no other possibility except that he originally had conflicts with the leader.

Lin Nianhe held the phone and remained silent.

When Zhai Huayuan heard her silence, he thought she thought the punishment was too much - Xiaolin is the only good person in Lan County, so it's normal to be soft-hearted!
He explained in a low voice: "Sun Siguo has been relying on his father-in-law a lot these years. Everyone looks down on him, and he doesn't pay attention to him when he delivers goods to me. He has long been angry and resentful! If we really talk about it, Xiao Wang's This is just a teaser, don’t worry about it."

Lin Nianhe breathed a long sigh of relief: "So that's it. I was still suffering from the condemnation of my conscience just now."

Wen Lan, who had endured it for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore. She rolled her eyes, turned her head and muttered in a low voice: "You must have that thing too."

Lin Nianhe vaguely heard Sister Lan talking, but didn't hear it clearly and ignored it.

She exchanged a few words with Zhai Huayuan and repeatedly promised to coax Wang Shumei well and update the style of her hair as soon as possible before hanging up the phone.

She checked the call duration before hanging up the phone and handed the dormitory aunt [-] cents: "Auntie, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Auntie rummaged through the iron box for change.

The phone number in the dormitory is a public phone, and the aunt has to collect the phone bill on her behalf.

Lin Nianhe bent down and said with a smile: "Don't work hard to find money. I always have to make phone calls. Just help me keep the accounts."

After saying that, she winked at the dormitory aunt.

The dormitory aunt understood this clearly. She looked at the two cents in her hand and then at Lin Nianhe. She felt that this child was really lovable.

"Okay, I'll remember it for you." Auntie smiled.

"Then you're busy, let's go back first."

"Okay, come up quickly."

Lin Nianhe dragged Wang Shumei and Wen Lan up the stairs, and then said softly: "Sun Guanghui's father was demoted, and the deputy factory director became the deputy director of the workshop."

Wang Shumei suddenly felt a lot of pressure: "This favor is too great. If I can't add new styles to Director Zhai, he will have to scold me when he eats dumplings during the Chinese New Year, right?"

"That's not the case," Lin Nianhe curled his lips and told Zhai Huayuan and others about their grudges against Sun Siguo.

Wang Shumei listened with mixed emotions.

While they were talking, the three of them arrived at Dormitory 206. Wen Lan grabbed Lin Nianhe and looked at her eagerly: "Are you going to Tsinghua University tonight?"

Lin Nianhe didn't expect that Wen Lan would still remember this, and his eyes widened unconsciously: "Sister Lan, his family is already miserable, let's not put a sack on him, right?"

Sister Lan felt that it would be incomplete without giving Sun Guanghui a good beating.

Lin Nianhe could only understand: "Look, we are not familiar with Tsinghua University. We don't even know which dormitory he lives in. The most important thing is, how can we girls call him out so late at night?"

Wen Lan thought about it for a while, but she still had no idea how to get Sun Guanghui out.

Lin Nianhe patted her on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Sister Lan, we must be magnanimous and good young people in the new era. Don't hold grudges so much."

Wang Shumei spurted out all the water.

Lin Nianhe was very dissatisfied with her reaction: "What for? I don't hold grudges!"

Wang Shumei: "Yes, yes, you don't hold grudges. If you have grudges, you will avenge them within 5 minutes."

"Tsk, you make it sound like I don't have a city."

Lin Nianhe touched his chin and went into 206 to get his homework book.

"Oh, yes, I helped you with your homework." Wang Shumei said while pouring water to wash her hands.

"You are indeed my best... No, just writing the word "xin" at the end is considered as helping me with my homework? Wang Shumei, do you have a heart!"

Wang Shumei stirred the water and pretended not to hear it.

In the afternoon, students who went to watch the national flag raising and go shopping came back one after another.

Most of them were empty-handed and didn't buy anything, but the smiles on their faces were extremely bright. They went back to the dormitory and chatted about what they had seen today.

Zhao Haimei drank more than half a glass of water, and then she took a breath and said to Lin Nianhe: "Nianhe, our class is about to distribute books. If you are okay now, let's go together?"

"Okay." Lin Nianhe happened to be in a state where as long as he didn't do homework, he could go to the fields to plant rice. Hearing this, he immediately put down his pen, took the key and followed Zhao Haimei out.

"Where can I get the book?" Lin Nianhe asked.

"Over there in the classroom." Zhao Haimei said.

"It's a bit far, I'll take you there by bike!" Lin Nianhe excitedly took Zhao Haimei to ride a bicycle.

Zhao Haimei was surprised: "You brought a bicycle to school?"

"I got it when I went home today." Lin Nianhe said, "Come on, I'll ride first. After I've stabilized the ride, you can run a few steps and jump on by yourself."

Zhao Haimei: "..."

I feel an inexplicable chill behind me.

It feels like stepping into the Hall of Yama with one foot.

Lin Nianhe held the handlebars of the bicycle and said with a smile: "Hey, I'm just kidding. Don't look like you're dead. I've always been very stable in my work."

Seeing her confident look, Zhao Haimei nodded and sat on the back seat of Lin Nianhe's bicycle.

The road to Peking University is very smooth. If there are no accidents... there will definitely be accidents.

"Haimei, let me tell you something."

After Lin Nianhe squeezed the handbrake twice, he suddenly spoke.

Zhao Haimei was admiring the campus. When she heard this, she asked gently: "What's wrong?"

Lin Nianhe: "My car brake seems to be broken."

Zhao Haimei: "...!"

"Fuck, then use your foot to brake!"

Lin Nianhe: "...?"

Who was scolding you just now?

Zhao Haimei?
She is so gentle that she can squeeze out water, but she can also curse?
This discovery surprised Lin Nianhe even more than the broken handbrake.

She forgot for a moment that she should use her foot to brake.

In front of the physics building, students who had just received their books or were about to come to receive them saw two female classmates passing by on bicycles... and then... and then...

Zhao Haimei: "What are you doing! Stop!"

"Well, I'm trying to use friction to make it stop slowly and evenly."

“This road is fucking downhill!”

"Hmm...so I'm not making a U-turn..."

"Then can you stop stepping on the pedals?"

"also."

"..."

After wandering around for three times, Lin Nianhe finally stopped the bicycle.

She also confirmed that the one yelling was really Zhao Haimei.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhao Haimei immediately jumped out, jumped three steps, and distanced herself from Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe didn't have time to pay attention to her little movements, so he squeezed the handbrake twice more to confirm that it was indeed broken.

She clicked her tongue softly and said while locking the car: "Forget it, let's go get the book first, Haimei... why are you so far away from me?"

Zhao Haimei: "I just think it's not easy for me to get into college."

"Hmm, then what?"

"I'm afraid of dying in your hands."