"Bang-"

The sound of the stainless steel bowl falling on the floor woke Warlene.

Warlene looked at her watch and sat up suddenly, it was already nine o'clock, she went to the personnel department now, people wouldn't think she was procrastinating.

Hurriedly dressed, dragging out the toiletries from under the bed, Wallen found a hose to wash.

Passing by the counter, I saw the boss in low spirits, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and the proprietress was lying on the sofa next to her, covered with cotton clothes.

"Boss, you didn't sleep all night last night, it looks like you've stayed up all night. ”

"yes, you can really sleep. ”

The boss frowned, his face became even haggard, and he slowly bent down to pick up the stainless steel bowl.

Wallen looked around and felt that something was wrong, but she didn't think much of it, so she hurriedly cleaned herself up and rushed to the hospital.

The Chief of Personnel handed her two printed copies: "You sign your name here. ”

Seeing the content of the material clearly, Warlene was excited: "Thank you, thank you!"

These are two identical letters of intent, indicating that the hospital has agreed to accept her as a person, and if nothing else, she will be able to come to work at the hospital after graduation.

After signing, Wallen handed the materials back to the head of the personnel section, always feeling that the head of the personnel section looked at her strangely.

"What's wrong?" Wallen looked down at her clothes and touched her face again.

The clothes are normal, the face is not known, there is no mirror in the hostel, and she does not have a backpack herself, is it because the face is not cleaned, or the hair is not combed properly?

"Did you sleep well last night?" asked the head of the personnel section.

This is a brainless question, and Warlene thinks that she and the head of the personnel department are not familiar enough to meet this kind of greeting.

But when asked, she couldn't help but answer: "I slept well, I overslept in the morning, or I would have come earlier."

"You're still sleeping at the Chunhui Hostel?"

"Yes, I'm not familiar with my life, and I don't plan to change places. ”

"Didn't you hear anything?"

"It seemed noisy, but I didn't wake up. ”

How does it feel like checking the household registration, and the eyes of the head of the personnel section can be described as weird.

She recalled in her mind the details from last night to today, in case the head of the personnel section asked again.

"Okay, it's okay, you go to the bus station now, and you can get back to school in time for dark. The head of the personnel section stamped the letter of intent and gave Warlene a copy.

"Oh, thank you, section chief!"

Originally, Warlene wanted to say thank you to the secretary, but no one was there.

Back at the hostel, Warlene excitedly told the boss: "The hospital has signed a letter of intent with me, and we will see each other again in the future." ”

"Congratulations, it's hard to get into this hospital, or your girl is lucky. The boss said congratulations, his expression stiffened.

They didn't rest well, and Warlene didn't talk much about it.

There was nothing to do with the check-out process, except for the bed and quilt, everything else was on its own, so there was nothing to say about the loss of belongings.

The room fee was just paid for two days, and there was no need to refund more or make up for it, and Warlene said goodbye to the boss, even if it was checked out.

Although the toiletries I bought were not disposable, in order to save money, I bought them with the worst quality, no different from disposables, and I didn't want them.

When I came, in addition to the clothes I was wearing, I brought some money, and when I went back, I had less money and an extra letter of intent in my pocket, and Wallen felt a sense of accomplishment.

After buying the bus ticket and leaving the car for half an hour, Wallen bought two steamed buns and another pack of biscuits opposite the bus station, and walked to the bus station while eating the buns.

Looking at the hustle and bustle of people and cars around her, Wallen suddenly realized that something was wrong with the hostel.

Quiet, yes, it's quiet.

Nine o'clock is the time when this humble hostel is lively, washing, going to the toilet, preparing to go to breakfast, venting grievances, frolicking and scolding, all kinds of voices, people coming and going, the hall should not only be the boss and his wife.

The only thing Wallen heard was the sound of the boss falling to the stainless steel bowl on the floor.

The noise in her sleep, the bloodshot eyes and haggard face of the boss, the inexplicable question from the head of the personnel section, and the stiffness of the boss's language and expression when saying goodbye, the more she thought about it, the more she felt afraid.

Last night, something so big happened that all the guests moved out, and she was the only one who slept stupidly.