Anti-submarine god hilarious strategy

Chapter 3 Teacher, haunted (3)

With a bang, Ning Wushuang rolled down from the bed, looking at the dark environment around her, she was relieved, but luckily it was just a dream, this guy is so inhuman, he didn't even let her go in his dream!
Ah, why do I feel a little pain spreading over August [-]th?
Ning Wushuang turned her neck to look, her face turned pale with fright, and she screamed: "Ah!"

The next day when she got on the bus, Ning Wushuang felt as if her whole head was filled with lead, her neck could not support the weight of her head and she was about to break off, and her buttocks were also burning with pain.

That's because when she fell out of bed last night, a thumbtack was inserted into her August [-]th, and the bloody scene when it was pulled out was too embarrassing to describe.

The aunt sitting next door was always spitting in the car, and Ning Wushuang could smell the disgusting smell of saliva along the way, and countless bacteria entered her nostrils gracefully.

Ning Wushuang was about to cry, God, can you be more cruel?Come at once, it's best to let her nirvana!
There are people who cheat!It's all the fault of the chairman's turtle boy, who is so good, why did he have the same name and surname as that unconscionable devil counselor, causing her to dream of his terrible face after 3 years!
However, all the wounds and nightmares are not enough to read. These are just the beginning of bad luck, and the follow-up is the essence of suffering!

Ning Wushuang felt that she was not far from Nirvana. When she arrived at the company, she heard that the chairman's turtle boy was coming to inspect their design department. Thanks to this, her hands and feet were so fast.

From the perspective of the workplace class, the design department is subordinate to the development department. When the head of the development department comes, he always goes to the design department to say hello, and the new head has to treat him to dinner and sing K.

The current relationship between superiors and subordinates is also a matter of leisure entertainment, Ning Wushuang sighed, it seems that there will be another party tonight, and he plans to go to bed early for beauty sleep.

Alas, what a shame for wage earners!

At the moment Ning Wushuang is helping to modify the details of the character equipment in the game "Unparalleled World", the equipment is named Phoenix Nirvana.

Phoenix Nirvana means rebirth. Although Ning Wushuang has never played online games, she more or less knows that every game has healing, which is equivalent to a doctor.

In a team, there must be a healer who can increase the blood and internal strength of their team members in order to successfully complete the task.

And the Phoenix Nirvana she modified now is for healing. It looks like a flute, with a purple flute body and silver plating, and a tassel tail.

Bao Jingjing had sharp eyes, and saw a large group of people attacking the design department through the transparent glass, she anxiously pulled Laning Wushuang's arm: "Wu Shuang, get up, get up quickly, the general manager is here, help me see Is your makeup okay today?"

Ning Wushuang, who was concentrating on revising the manuscript, didn't pay attention to Bao Jingjing, she waved her hand like chasing flies: "Go, go, go, do what you should do, don't come here to pollute my air, and I don't know what's wrong with you. How strong is the scent of roses."

Bao Jingjing has a quirk, but wherever she is, it must be filled with the scent of roses, even if there is no place, she can make her own scent, which Ning Wushuang can't stand because she is allergic to pollen.

"Come on, don't pretend to be hardworking in front of me. I don't know you yet. Finish it early, and you can catch fish early. You have been thinking about the seafood buffet downstairs for a long time. Help me take a look, later I'll help you line up!"

This guy is indeed a good friend who has worked with her for a year. He has a natural perspective, and even the little Jiujiu in her heart is clear.

Ning Wushuang clenched his fists and glared at Bao Jingjing: "Okay! Deal!"

(End of this chapter)