I kiss you first

Chapter 32 This damned preference!

S: Hurry up, I will postpone it later, submit two articles every day, learn to be punctual first, and then learn other things.

Ye Xingran: Got it, teacher...

Ye Xingran took out his notebook from his schoolbag and started writing the manuscript without stopping.

Half an hour later, Ye Xingran sent the manuscript over.

S: Well.

Liang Jingjing: Teacher, then I'll take a shower first.

Shen Shuo's apartment.

Shen Shuo was sitting on the sofa with his notebook in his arms, looking at the message from his intern, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

You have to report to him about things like taking a bath?

He clicked on the manuscript sent by Ye Xingran, and his expression changed after reading it.

There was a cup of cold medicine on the tea table. After sitting for a long time, the water temperature has become warm and cold, and the unacceptable bitter-sweet smell in the medicine became more obvious.

Shen Shuo finished it in one gulp, went to the living room and poured a glass of warm water to sip.Back on the sofa, his slender fingers typed a paragraph on the keyboard.

When Ye Xingran came out of the shower, he received a reply from Shen Shuo.

S: Can you write more badly?

S: Those who didn’t know thought that you received money from the school to write advertisements for them.Are you a social reporter, not their campus reporter?
S: Fail, rewrite, hand it over to me before ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

Liang Jingjing: Teacher, are you still recovering from your cold?

S: Not yet.

Liang Jingjing: No wonder you are so angry.

After Ye Xingran typed this sentence and sent it, her heart was pounding nervously, she threw the phone on the bed as if to steal the bell, and whimpered her hair with the hair dryer.

Her hair was half-dried, she put away the hair dryer, and climbed onto the bed nervously.

The mobile phone WeChat, the last sentence of the dialogue with Shen Shuo was sent by her.

Shen Shuo didn't reply to her.

Ye Xingran pursed her lips, and clicked on the manuscript he sent back. The manuscript she wrote earlier was carefully revised as if it were a graduation thesis. Looking at the comments behind the horizontal line in the sentence, Ye Xingran blushed with shame. .

"The principal of Shaw Secondary School said that Shaw Secondary School has been in the first phalanx of public education for five consecutive years..." - how much money did you give, you boast so much? ? ?

"Teacher Xu Yang looks cute and amiable. He usually teaches students to be gentle and careful."——Have you been taught by him?Journalists record objective facts, not imposing subjective ideas.

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After reading the evaluation, Ye Xingran fell down on the bed like a deflated ball.

"Shen Shuo..." Is it a devil...

Xia Jinmian suddenly raised her head: "Are you missing your teacher Shen?"

Ye Xingran rolled her eyes at her, then remembered the message Yang Yihang sent her today, and asked, "Where are you going tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, I went to Dayang Department Store in Molin District. A whole residential building was cut off by the water conservancy group. The teacher asked me to go and find out the situation..."

"Where are you going tomorrow?" Xia Jinmian asked back.

"I haven't asked the teacher yet, I'll ask." Ye Xingran was a little afraid to send a message to Shen Shuo now, but it seemed impossible not to.

Liang Jingjing: Teacher, will you take me to an outside event tomorrow?
S: You finish this manuscript first.

Liang Jingjing: Got it (grievance).

Ye Xingran hugged the quilt. She was too tired to write any more manuscripts today. She set an alarm clock and prepared to get up to write tomorrow morning.

I received many messages from Yang Yihang in QQ.

Jingjingjing: A residential building near Dayang Department Store in Molin District at ten o'clock tomorrow.

Liang Jingjing: Senior sister was tortured by the teacher today, she is going to sleep...

Stop texting her.

Thousand Paper Cranes: Is Senior Xia Jinmian alright?

Liang Jingjing: I was the one who was devastated! ! !

Qian Zhihe: Sister, go to bed early, tomorrow will be a day full of energy.

This damned preference!

Ye Xingran had the urge to block this brat, he probably wasn't good enough for her best friend.

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At seven o'clock in the morning, Ye Xingran got up on time to rewrite yesterday's press release. Thinking about Shen Shuo's opinions, Ye Xingran carefully considered every word, and wrote a [-]-word press release for a full hour and a half.

After sending it over, only Shen Shuo received a flat sentence: "It's not too bad."

Ye Xingran collapsed on the desk.

Immediately, the WeChat message notification sounded again.

S: Going down today, there is an unannounced visit to the vegetable market. Would you like to go?

Liang Jingjing: Go!
S: At [-]:[-] pm, meet at the clam market.

Liang Jingjing: Got it, teacher!

Ye Xingran searched the location of the vegetable market on the map. It only takes an hour and a half from Nanning University. She exited the map and yawned covering her mouth. She was going to the cafeteria to eat something, and then lay on the bed to catch up on sleep.

Opening the door of the dormitory, Xu Tian in the dormitory diagonally opposite the door took the water and walked in front of her with a cold attitude.

Ye Xingran looked at her indifferently, but didn't say hello.

Ye Xingran took some time to put on some light makeup after returning to sleep.

Shen Shuo went to the clam vegetable market before Ye Xingran. The afternoon sun was warm, and the man was sitting in a wonton shop next to the vegetable market eating wontons.

Ye Xingran walked over and politely called the teacher.

Shen Shuo raised his head, took a sip of the delicious soup with a spoon gracefully: "There are still 10 minutes, it's quite early."

Ye Xingran moved a chair and sat down beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, are we not in a hurry?"

"Don't rush."

"Oh, that's good." The girl smiled twice when she heard the return, and raised her hand and shouted at the stall owner who was about to close the stall: "Boss, I want a bowl of wonton!"

Shen Shuo looked at the girl, he still had a cold, and his voice was still hoarse: "Didn't you eat lunch?"

"It's too late for breakfast, and then I have to catch the bus, so I haven't had time to eat it." But she had already thought about it, there would be thin-skinned pancakes, lo-mei or cold noodles in the vegetable market, and she could fill her stomach with just a little bit.

Seeing Shen Shuo eating wontons now, she wanted to eat them too, her stomach rumbling.

Shen Shuo smiled, and continued to scoop a plump wonton into his mouth.

The boss came out of the stall and looked at Ye Xingran embarrassedly: "Little girl, the wontons are sold out today, I have to go back to get them in the afternoon, can you wait, it will take about an hour."

"It's sold out?" Ye Xingran was surprised, smelled the aroma of Shen Shuo's wontons that night, and pressed his stomach.

The boss explained: "I was going to go back to rest at noon. There was still some left over in the morning. Just now when the little brother came to eat, I cooked it for him. Now it's gone."

"Cuckoo -" her stomach was really growling.

"Alright then..." Ye Xingran nodded.

Surprised in Shen Shuo's eyes, he looked at this petite little Ye Xingran amusedly.

Ye Xingran pressed her belly, her cheeks flushed red.

"I didn't lie to you, I was really hungry."

The boss said: "Since you two are friends, why don't you let the little brother share it with you. The little brother's portion is five or six more than the big one. If you can't finish it, it's a waste. It's not good to waste..."

Shen Shuo covered his mouth and nose with a tissue and coughed softly, Ye Xingran still stared at him.

"I am sick."

"Teacher, I don't mind."

What Ye Xingran said was extremely sincere.

(End of this chapter)