Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Naturally, Wen Siheng didn't lie. Jian Anran never thought that she would be able to take over such a project with a six-figure design fee.

Thinking of Wen Siheng's parents' mansion by the river, Jian Anran was still secretly guessing that Wen Shuliang probably had other side jobs that could make a lot of money.

It may not seem necessary now.

"Wow! Wouldn't a well-known architect be able to retire with just one order?"

As soon as she returned to the dormitory, Jian Anran immediately shared this matter with Ning Beibei.

"If everyone wanted to retire just after doing the same job as you, then a famous architect wouldn't become a famous architect." Ning Beibei hit the nail on the head.

"And don't look at the design fee, there are proofreading, professional person in charge, review, approval, etc. for each part. You have to pay as much as you sign on the drawing."

Ning Beibei glanced at Jian Anran earnestly, and sighed: "Not to mention a screw like you who is not worthy of signing on the drawing, how much you can get depends on the conscience of the leader."

Probably because she noticed Jian Anran's frowning, Ning Beibei hurriedly made amends: "But our teacher Wen doesn't seem to be that kind of heartless, so I shouldn't be greedy for a few coins in the pocket of a poor student like you. "

"How many graduate students can't get the 600 yuan subsidy, but your group has all kinds of big and small subsidies. I heard that Wen Siheng's graduate student quota will become a hot spot in our department next year."

By the way, gossiping about the behavior style of several master tutors in the college, Jian Anran and Ning Beibei couldn't help but fall into a problem that most college students who are about to graduate will worry about——

How about the postgraduate entrance examination?Still a good job?

Is there an advantage in taking public engineering exams?Or take advantage of not graduating to take the teaching qualification test?

After a whole night of research to no avail, the only progress the two of them made was that they took advantage of the opportunity to take the Mandarin test.

This is probably the only exam you can feel confident about without preparing for.

……

"But let's talk..." Ning Beibei suddenly broke the tranquility of the dormitory while applying the mask.

"Is Xu Nianhe going to leave after the affordable housing project ends?"

"Huh?" This is a question that Jane Anran has never thought about.

Only then did he recall the beginning of the incident, Xu Nianhe just appeared by accident.

She originally came with the studio because of the project, but now that the project has become obsolete for them, will Xu Nianhe go back to England directly?

"Accordingly, he should be leaving." Jian Anran said casually.

Xu Nianhe, is she finally leaving...?
……

When seeing Wen Siheng in the office, Jian Anran hesitated to speak several times.

To be honest, since they are no longer married, whether Xu Nianhe leaves or not, whether she comes to deliver Wen Siheng's supper, all of the above have nothing to do with her.

It's just that there is always an inexplicable strange throbbing in her heart, Jian Anran seems to be eager to know whether Xu Nianhe is still in Luojiang, is she planning to go back to England?

She took the initiative to attribute this strange psychology to curiosity.

"Yes, people always have to be curious, otherwise how do we do research projects?" Jian Anran whispered to the screen while holding her chin.

"Sister, what did you just say?" Mi Yingying took off her earphones and asked.

"It's okay, I'm looking at the file." She replied awkwardly, and then returned her gaze to her empty computer desktop with blue sky and white clouds.

Now that the design part of the project is over, where are the other files?
"Senior sister, should we go eat Japanese food together after school?" unexpectedly proposed.

"Japanese food?" Mi Yingying was a little surprised at first, but she nodded without hesitation.

"Where to?" Mi Yingying asked.

The answer seemed to have been hidden in her heart for a long time, and Jian Anran blurted out: "The one we went to last time."

The one they visited together last time was the first and only full-staff dinner in their studio after submitting the application documents for bidding.

A Japanese grocery store near the school.

It was also in that store that Jane Anran first got to know Wen Siheng's mysterious ex who lived in the UK for the first time.

……

"welcome!"

The moment the wooden door of the Japanese grocery store was opened, the waiter inside the door shouted angrily in the direction of the door.

It was approaching dinner time, and there were already a few tables of guests sitting sporadically in the store.

In the restaurant on weekdays, many people are still wearing formal clothes. It seems that they came directly from the company after get off work. It is rare for a student like Jian Anran and Mi Yingying to appear.

"Would you like to sit at the bar or at the booth?" the waiter immediately asked.

Glancing at the store, most of them were friends and colleagues having dinner in twos and threes, all of them had black hair, and Jian Anran didn't see any other figures.

She didn't know what kind of mentality she was holding and what kind of person she wanted to meet.

Leaving the decision-making power to her peers, she followed closely behind Mi Yingying with her head down.

When they came back to their senses again, they were already sitting safely on the booth in the corner.

Looking up and looking around, Jian Anran was extremely satisfied with this position.

While hiding yourself in this inconspicuous little corner, you can see the overall situation of the Japanese grocery store when you look up.

"Welcome!" The energetic voice sounded again.

Withdrawing her attention from the menu, Jian Anran suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the door.

"What are you looking at?" Mi Yingying was obviously startled by Jian Anran's sudden movement.

"I'm looking at the direction of the air outlet. It seems that the air-conditioning wind can blow directly from here." I don't know when it started, but Jian Anran seems to have gotten used to talking nonsense.

Mi Yingying raised her head and looked around. Coincidentally, there was an air-conditioning outlet on the ceiling next to their seats.

"Will it be cold? How about we change seats?" the other party suggested.

Shaking her head hastily, Jian Anran locked her eyes on the menu on the desktop with a guilty conscience.

They had just finished serving food at this table, and they had heard the loud "Welcome" voice several times just now, and the restaurant was already full.

Until the end of the meal, Jian Anran still didn't see any familiar figure.

She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but inexplicably, a sense of uneasiness surged in her heart again.

Her past seems to have always been ups and downs. According to her 22 years of life experience, she always feels that the recent days seem to be a little bit out of order.

……

The winter is coming.
In the professional class on Wednesday, the counselor walked into the professional classroom of the senior year with a smile.

"Some time ago, several teachers suddenly resigned, and some work in the department was affected and stagnated."

"Today I bring you some good news. All the administrative teacher vacancies in the college have now been filled."

“Also, the department has hired a fantastic new teacher for everyone.”

"Ms. Xu, please come in and say hello to everyone." The counselor said to the door.

When the door was opened, the sound of "dong dong dong" high-heeled shoes echoed in the professional classroom.

"Hi everyone, I am the new teacher of your professional class."

"My name is Xu Nianhe."