I Loaded the Healing System

Give up struggling so easily?

Zhao Qingyu laughed dumbfounded, and wondered whether he had become a fool because of his influence.

He can't leave, and he can't contact the outside world. What else can he do if he doesn't play games to relieve boredom?

It seems that the situation has been stabilized for the time being.

She stretched herself, got up and planned to take a nap.

But as soon as he got up, Zhao Qingyu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a trace of cunning flashed across his beautiful eyes.

wrong.wrong.

Now is an excellent time.

Not only can it verify the authenticity of what he said, but it can also play another role!

Zhao Qingyu immediately dispelled all the drowsiness, sat down, and stared playfully at Shen An who was concentrating on the game in the picture.

Pick up the mouse and take a screenshot of the monitoring screen.

Then send it to your mobile phone.

Immediately afterwards, she found Xu Yijing's profile picture, clicked into the chat box, and sent the picture she just cut to Xu Yijing.

Added a sentence: "Don't waste your time, your servant has already been instigated by me."

After the news was sent out, Zhao Qingyu stared at the phone maliciously.

She had never waited so expectantly for Xu Yijing's reply.

Gee.

It's a pity that I can't install a surveillance camera in her office, otherwise, I can witness her reaction with my own eyes right now.

The more Zhao Qingyu thought about it, the more he felt that the joy was constantly emerging.

Why haven't you replied yet?

Haven't seen the message yet?

Only one minute had passed, and Zhao Qingyu was already feeling impatient.

While fantasizing, she anxiously looked forward to it.

Chapter 120: "Persistence"

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This afternoon, Xu Yijing has no class.

She stayed in her office.

The student union also has its own office space, at least some departments have.

It’s just relatively simple, sometimes it’s just a single classroom with only desks and blackboards, not as formal as the art troupe, with special offices and equipment.

After all, the art troupe only accounts for a part of the total number of members of the student union.

If each department had to be equipped with exclusive office space and land like the art troupe, there would be a dozen or even twenty departments in total, and the school would have to bear a considerable amount of expenses.

But if you rise to the level of vice chairman, you can't be sloppy.

Therefore, the leadership of the student union is also equipped with an exclusive office, which is not inferior to the office of the head of the art troupe, and even worse.

"Well, you go down and explain it again, and you have to fulfill it according to the latest arrangement, you know?"

Xu Yijing sat upright, without looking sideways, the seductive features of her facial features were completely concealed by the seriousness and earnestness in her eyes.

"Yes, I see."

In front of her was the head of one of the departments of the student union.

Compared with Xu Yijing's calm and indifferent seriousness, this minister, who is obviously the same age as Xu Yijing and also a sophomore, seems embarrassed and very nervous, as if standing in front of Xu Yijing is a very stressful thing.

What's more interesting is that most people in the student union, including this minister, don't think there is anything wrong with this.

In their eyes, the new vice chairman Xu Yijing is undoubtedly the most perfect leader template.

If it is said that everyone held their opinions on this "newcomer" who has not yet reached his junior year and lacks qualifications.

So from the end of last semester until now, Xu Yijing has already won most of the recognition with her ability.

Fair and unselfish, impartial, extraordinary ability, and at the same time extremely beautiful.

The only downside is that sometimes it's too serious, you can't make any jokes, and it's a bit strict.

Of course, with regard to strictness, the whole student union only occasionally complains, but has no real opinions.

Because Xu Yijing has stricter requirements on herself.

Her self-demand is strict enough to make the group of self-proclaimed elites in the Student Union pale in comparison.

Even on normal rest days when there are no classes, or even holidays, Xu Yijing is always in the student union's office on time at seven o'clock in the morning, and will work until six o'clock in the afternoon before leaving.

And when there are classes, she will not give herself extra rest time after class.

If Xu Yijing can't be found, then she must be seen in her office, which has almost become the consensus of the student union.

She seems to be a working machine that doesn't know how to get tired, and she seems to only have work matters in her mind, and her conversations with others are always inseparable from work arrangements.

So even if she is recognized by most people, she is definitely not a suitable person to associate with.

Her work ability and attitude are indeed perfect, but unfortunately, she lacks a little "human" flavor.

Therefore, the top and bottom of the student union will respect her and fear her, but they will never have the idea of ​​making friends with her.

And in their view, she doesn't need a so-called friend either.

How can a person who puts his heart and soul into his work need friendship?

From this point of view, Xu Yijing and Zhao Qingyu are surprisingly similar.

Even if their personalities, styles, and reputations are all different, there is no difference between the two people's situations in their respective environments.

But this is just an illusion, if you really think that Xu Yijing is as "poor" as Zhao Qingyu, then you are really wrong.

Because if you study this issue carefully, those who are interested will find the difference.

On Zhao Qingyu's side, others were worried about getting into trouble, or didn't want to have too much contact with her, so they didn't want to be friends with her. This was a relatively resistant attitude.

On Xu Yijing's side, others felt that she didn't need friends, and if she went there rashly, she would disturb her instead and make herself feel bored. This is a relatively acceptable attitude.

In short, what Zhao Qingyu gained was resistance, and what Xu Yijing gained was genuine awe.

With a ding dong, the phone rang.

Xu Yijing turned her eyes slightly, and glanced at the lit screen.

Seeing that the message was from Zhao Qingyu, she narrowed her eyes and ignored it for the time being: "Okay, there is nothing to explain, you can go back first."

"it is good."

The minister bowed his head, turned around and left immediately. The moment he walked out of the office, he felt relieved.

After the minister closed the door, Xu Yijing had the leisure to pick up the phone, click on the message from Zhao Qingyu, and take a look.

She only glanced at it, then put down the phone.

Then he turned his gaze to the computer screen and continued his work, as if he didn't care about the content of the message Zhao Qingyu sent.

After about half an hour like this, Zhao Qingyu, who was on the other side, was already waiting impatiently, and finally couldn't bear to call Xu Yijing.

The sudden ringtone disturbed Xu Yijing's thoughts, she frowned a little displeased, but when she saw that it was Zhao Qingyu's call, her frowned eyebrows could not help but relax.

There was a hint of banter on that delicate and serious little face.

Xu Yijing deliberately stuck in time, and only answered Zhao Qingyu's call at the end of the ringtone.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Qingyu frowned subconsciously when he heard her voice.

The short and condescending question is really "conceited" as always.

"Hey, is our Vice Chairman Xu working hard in the office again?"

With a hint of sarcasm in the corner of Zhao Qingyu's mouth, he slowly stood up and walked to the window.

"If you just called to make fun of me, then I'm going to hang up on you now."

Xu Yijing said lightly.

Huh~

Really annoying!

Zhao Qingyu didn't talk nonsense with her, and said straight to the point: "Didn't you see the message I sent you? If you haven't, take a look now."

"I saw it."

Xu Yijing said calmly.

"Did you see it?" Zhao Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reacted: "Heh, playing this trick again, pretending to be calm, but in fact, your heart is already turbulent."

"Do you have to wait for me to call you so that you can appear calm?"

The playfulness on Xu Yijing's small face gradually expanded: "If you insist on thinking this way, I can only acquiesce."

"Tsk, every time I chat with you, I feel that there is no meaning at all."

Zhao Qingyu said coldly.

"Then you're still calling?" Xu Yijing's tone was puzzled.

Ahhhh! ! ! !

Zhao Qingyu put down his cell phone, swung his small fist and slammed it hard against the pillow on the bed.

After her anger subsided, she picked up the phone again, and said softly: "I just called to tell you, don't do any tricks behind my back."

Xu Yijing leaned back and said softly, "What kind of trick, I don't understand what you mean."

"Stop pretending to be stupid, Xu Yijing."

Zhao Qingyu raised his voice: "Aren't you telling him to join my department because you want to monitor my every move?"