Chapter Eighty-Seven: Graduation Season
Under the wine bottle was a note with Meng Xuejunxiu's handwriting on it.
[Sisters, I'm not afraid of death, but I'm really afraid of the scene of parting with you, so I can only leave secretly, please forgive me for saying goodbye.
Haha, Zheng Jia must be crying now, promise the boss must pout and disdain, and Tong Yao must be patting Zheng Jia's shoulder to comfort her.
I'm gone, and I may never come back, but I'll bless you, wherever I am. 】
"Alas......"
I don't know who sighed, then Zheng Jia's low sobs, and then Tong Yao's whispered comfort.
"Okay, she's just going to work, do you really think you'll never see each other again?"
"But...... She went to S City, so far ......"
"What are you afraid of? If we write a book and become famous, we will fly back and forth to find her, but it will be our boss ......."
Tong Yao said and turned her head to look at Xu Promise, she was actually trying to divert the topic.
"I said someone, you gave up the invitation of three companies, but what are you going to do?"
"What am I afraid of? I'm in the top six in the 3rd College Student Cyber Security Attack and Defense Competition, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find a job?"
Promise really looked disapproving and dismissive.
Zheng Jia was attracted by the conversation between the two, and forgot about her sentimentality, frowning and asking for promises.
"Boss, which company do you want to go to? Isn't there a company that you are satisfied with?"
"I ...... Oh, don't talk about me, you better take care of yourself first, by the way, you two are going to work full-time now, do you have any plans?"
"Plan?"
"yes, for example, where are you going to write in the future? You don't plan to live in school all the time, do you? You will be forced to leave school by August 30 this year at the latest. ”
"Huh?"
Tong Yao was speechless for a while when she saw Zheng Jia's reaction, and said in her heart that this girl had never thought about it at all.
In the following days, Director Liang occasionally urged Xu to contact the work for ten days and half a month, but Xu Xu didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and he was annoyed by the urging, so he simply went home to sell fertilizer.
On May 1st, although the weather was not too hot, some people had already started to wear short sleeves.
In Baiyun College, there are few students in the third year, several classrooms in the Department of Software Technology have long been suspended, and there are still some students who come to self-study at the beginning, but then there are no more self-studyers, and now they don't even open the door.
The students who lived on the third floor of the dormitory building also disappeared.
Those who go to work and go home go home, and now they are still staying in the dormitory, only Tong Yao and Zheng Jia from dormitory 304 are left, and these two are just to rub off the school's free computers and networks.
As for Meng Xue, because she doesn't have a phone after work, she doesn't have much contact with the dormitory, and occasionally she can only use the convenience of work to use QQ on the computer to contact her.
Later, it may be too busy, and there are fewer contacts on Q.
At the beginning of July, Baiyun Vocational and Technical College officially went on summer vacation, and Director Liang personally went into battle this time, and ran all over the country within a month, in order to promote the outstanding talents cultivated by his school - Meng Xue!
The purpose is to let the new batch of candidates fill in their majors.
This is the second plan he has been looking forward to for many years!
And the arrival of July also means that the three 4 officially graduated, and the school issued graduation certificates in the middle of the month, so far, the college career of this batch of junior college students is truly over.
For Tong Yao and Zheng Jia, the days when the two of them could rub the net in the dormitory are coming to an end, and they will live in the dormitory until August 30 at most, and the two of them will have to leave.
And Tong Yao on July 3rd, the manuscript fee officially broke through to less than 1,000 yuan!
Sitting in front of the computer, looking at the disgusting data, she could only show a wry smile.
At this time, Xu Yu held Zheng Jia's hoarded instant noodles and munched on them, muttering to the two of them while gnawing.
"Hey, I said...... It's July 3rd, and you still don't have any plans?"
"What's going to be?"
"Nonsense, are you still going to retire in the dormitory? On August 30th, the school is going to forcibly kick people off, are you going to go outside to live on the overpass when the time comes?"
"Oh, you said to rent a house, wait until August, and save a month's rent if you rent a month late......"
Tong Yao replied boredly, and then began to be in a daze again with his arms clubbed.
"The First Sword Maniac" has been written for one year and four months now, and the word count is approaching two million, but the results have not improved at all.
To be honest, she had long lost patience with this book, and in the following months, she had almost just scribbled and made up the number of words in one go.
First, she can't live on only 600 yuan for the rest of her life, especially after graduation, it costs money to rent a house and eat.
The second point is more important, in the later stage, she made up the number of words because of the water, and the only few fans in the comment area began to scold her mother, and if she asked for the number of words in the water, her face couldn't hang up.
At the moment, she was thinking about what to do with herself?
It's necessary to start a new book, but what do you want to write?
Martial arts?
She was out of inspiration.
Dangdang!
At this time, there was a knock on the door of dormitory 304 from the outside.
The knock on the door attracted the attention of the three people in the dormitory, at this time, let alone one floor, the whole building was empty, and it was impossible for the salesman to come at this time, so who could it be?
For a while, the three of them were a little curious.
Promise nibbled on instant noodles and muttered and ran over to open the dormitory door.
Outside the door stood a man of about thirty years old, no, strictly a short, thin, ugly man.
The man was wearing a suit and tie on a hot day, squeaked a brown men's satchel, grinned and smirked, and then looked around the promise and stared at Tong Yao.
"Classmate, hehe, remember me?"
If you want to talk about ordinary people, Tong Yao really can't remember it, but the key is that this person is ugly to a new height, so Tong Yao recognized it almost instantly, not only her, but even Zheng Jia.
Zheng Jia stood up with a sigh and pointed at the other party.
"Oooh oh...... You, you, you...... Are you the ...... The one who runs the supermarket...... Ma Xiaoyun!"
"Hehe, I'm Ma Xiaoyun, but I'm not running a supermarket, I'm the chairman of Taotao Shopping Group Company!"
"Yes, yes, Taotao shopping!"
Zheng Jia patted her head and smiled a little embarrassedly.
"You're looking for me?"
Ma Xiaoyun smiled and nodded and shook his head.
"Hehe, it's not just you, it's her. ”
His gaze swept to Tong Yao, and then he walked into the 304 dormitory, sat directly on the wooden stool in front of Meng Xue, and took out three more business cards and handed them to the three of them.
"Oh, I ran all over the country in order to find you, but I searched for a few months, and I accidentally learned that you were also in Xianyang City. ”