Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

"Aren't you going to take the night university exam?" Xu Wenzhou seems to have been listening to MI Ran'er's heroic words.

"You have to find a job first. You have to plan for night University. For example, student status is very troublesome." Mi Ran'er gave Xu Wenzhou a bowl of rice. "After the student status is ready, it may be a long time later. During this period of time, it can't be so wasted."

He put the rice in front of Xu Wenzhou. With a sound of Duang, MI Ran'er's tone became more intense. "So, I decided to find a job! Never be a woman attached to a man. "

"Sister Xiaoran, you have the backbone! OK, I'll help you find a job, but first you have to tell me, what's your educational background, what kind of job do you want to find? "

Education

When mi Ran'er saw that Xu Wenzhou's face was really heavy, maybe he thought that the original master's education was too humiliating.

"I have a low education, but I can do arithmetic and so on. It's OK to be a cashier, and I'm good at typing..." Mi Ran'er whispered to Ye Qing what she knew.

When Xu Wenzhou heard this, he couldn't hear it any more. He coughed up, "can you stop talking big?"

Mi Ran'er turned to stare at Xu Wenzhou? Brother Wenzhou, you don't count. We haven't seen each other for many years. Are you sure you know me? "

Xu Wenzhou thin lips a sip, no words.

On this side, Ye Qing saw that the atmosphere between MI Ran'er and Xu Wenzhou was a little awkward. She quickly broke it out and said, "brother Wenzhou, if sister ran doesn't know these things, she will be exposed when she goes to the interview. It's not good for her. She has a sense of propriety in her heart!"

"It's just... I'm not the kind of person who can't find pleasure on his own! Xiaoqing, just try to find me a job as a typist or an accountant. It's OK to be a clerical worker. I can write well with pen. "

"Good."

Ye Qing nodded and kept it in mind.

However, Xu Wenzhou still looks at Mi Ran'er suspiciously.

Miran put a piece of sausage in his mouth.

"What are you looking at me for? How about dinner? "

Xu Wenzhou

That night, after they finished washing, Xu Wenzhou suddenly pulled mi Ran'er to his desk.

After pressing her on the chair, she took out a notepad and opened the pen she was carrying.

"Write down your name and show it to me!" He has a strong tone.

Mi Ran'er suddenly realized that Xu Wenzhou was trying to find out what her pen words were like.

Taking up the pen, MI Ran'er brushes Yu Xiaoran's three words on the book.

"How's it going?" She was very proud and looked up at Xu Wenzhou.

Xu Wenzhou's face froze as expected.

Then he frowned slightly and said, "write mine again."

Mi Ran'er gasped at the corner of his mouth, but he wrote down Xu Wenzhou's name.

I'm kidding. Her handwriting grew from small to large, but she was praised by her father many times. She was vigorous and powerful. Every stroke and painting was just right. She could be used to decorate the exhibition.

Xu Wenzhou's complexion was finally strained.

"You... When did you practice?"

"After you left, I was bored at home. I read and practiced calligraphy by myself, and I also used my brother's textbooks to read. In fact, when I think about it carefully, I didn't do well in the past. Maybe it was because you disturbed my mind. After you left, I looked at those textbooks and felt that it was very easy for me to understand them..."