The floor of the office of the Organization Department is full of paper boxes, and it is almost impossible to find a place to stay, and each box is stuffed with dense files, which are placed according to the class classification. But despite this, there are still a lot of messy files on the desk, and the two heads are buried in it, and the top of their heads is barely visible.

The files of each major are mixed together, and the number of people in the huge school is quite large, but it is not bitter that Wencai and Zimo will be consumed on a good Saturday.

Wen Cai looked at the petite figure who was working seriously with some embarrassment,

"Zimo, I'm really sorry, I asked you to help on Saturday." As he spoke, he didn't pause for a minute. Originally, there was no need for a small official like her to do it, but it just so happened that Li Tian's guy slipped out yesterday and hasn't been contacted yet, as for Ji Ming, he doesn't want to ask for hardship, if he lets the minister know that he has mixed up the file, it will be another criticism.

Zimo was not tall in the first place, and there happened to be another box between her and Wencai, and she rubbed it up with great effort to see half of the other party's face.

"It's okay, I got my homework done last night anyway." After speaking, he showed a very friendly smile, but Wen Cai was shocked, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted, forcing himself not to look at the cute and bleeding face.

"That, Zimo, you're really good." As he spoke, the file in his hand almost fell off his hand and fell directly to the ground. Hurriedly putting the document into the cardboard box, he began to divert his attention,

"Zimo, the rest of the things shouldn't be divided for long, let's hurry up and estimate that we can do it before dinner."

"Yes, okay." Zimo was no longer distracted, and buried his head again. It wasn't until he couldn't see the girl's face that Wen Cai breathed a sigh of relief.

Joke? A friend's wife can't be bullied! What's more, it's Ji Ming's kind of person, he thinks that if he really does something, he will die so much that he doesn't even have scum...

Han Zimo belongs to the type that is very serious as long as she does things, and after an hour, the files she sorted out are twice as many as those of Wencai, which makes him a little ashamed of being a big boy.

Just sorting out the files of his academy, Zimo's rapid movements stopped in the next second, and Ji Ming's name was written on the bag in front of him.

She thought about it for a moment and turned her head to look at Wencai.

"Can I watch this?"

"Huh?"

Wen Cai looked at it, and he looked at the minister's name, but he was a little surprised. Zimo wants to see Ji Ming's file? The result, of course, is

"Look, look, look."

"Oh." Zimo responded, and immediately opened the sealed thread, and a few pieces of paper inside were exposed in front of her.

Ji Ming in the photo should be young, you can see a little immature atmosphere, and the tiger teeth are coming out with a smile, but there is a bit of uncommon stupidity. Zimo looked energetic, and didn't see the treacherous look of Wen Cai next to him.

Then there is very basic information, gender, date of birth,,,

Age!

"Wencai, the minister is already so old?" The document in the middle had been cleaned up by her, so she pointed to Ji Ming's birth date unhindered for Wen Cai to see, a year older than her.

"Well, he seems to be late for school, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little weird." Zimo smiled a little embarrassedly, "I can't see that he is so old." ”

Forehead...

"Ahem, that's it. That guy is white and tender, like a. "Wen Cai mourned silently for Ji Ming in the bottom of his heart, old man...

"No, I don't think it's like a, it's very manly." Zimo refuted for the first time.

"Yes, it's okay." It's okay, and manhood...

"He's been studying in Beijing."

"Well, I was born in Beijing."

"Oh~" Zimo sighed meaningfully, no wonder.

"What?" He really didn't understand the meaning of the word.

"It seems that the children who grew up in Beijing are very wealthy, and I have a roommate who is also from Beijing, but she is proud and always travels outside, and it is said that she does not have to worry about money in her life." She remembered Gao Mi, who had never seen anyone all year round, but Ji Ming went to school on time.

"This ,,, probably so." Wen Cai felt that he had already entered the gossip world with half a foot.

"But Zimo, why are you suddenly so interested in Ji Ming?" Although Wen Cai was happy to see this, it was too sudden, "You didn't return the bird a while ago, and he didn't come to the bird." ”

Han Zimo answered this question very naturally, "He is a minister, and he is good-looking, and he is very serious, and he also bought us a lot of delicious food." ”

Wen Cai silently wrote it down, but I am afraid that the delicious thing is the key.

"And...

"Huh?" And also?

"It's very rewarding to be friends with people like that." Zimo said, a smile on the corner of his mouth. Putting aside unrealistic fantasies, it's still good to be friends, and she will try to be a good friend who is competent. It's just that the smile is a little cold, and he nods with an imperceptible bitter ******, which is true. He looked at Zimo, "Is it a friend?" ”

"Be friends with the minister, and you will be much harder on the road in the future."

Literary talent:...

It's really not enough to eat, the two of them have already sorted out all the documents, and looking at the cardboard boxes full of neat visits, Han Zimo has an indescribable pride in his heart.

"Let's go eat, the store Li Tian said last time is not bad."

As soon as the words fell, his mobile phone rang, and Zimo waved his hand to signal him to answer.

"Hey, Mom."

"Does it have to be now?"

"Can it be changed to tomorrow, I'll have something to do later." Besides, I don't know any of those people, is it interesting? ”

The voice on the other side suddenly became louder, and Zimo vaguely heard a woman full of energy talking about customers and futures.

After hanging up the phone, Wen apologized and said that he might not be able to accompany her to dinner, and his mother asked him to go back to a drinking party. Zimo heard the helplessness in his words, and sure enough, people have troubles.

"Then you go, I'll still read the book, just wait to go to the cafeteria." Zimo opened his schoolbag as he spoke, and a few books were thrown directly on the table.

"Then, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

"Okay." She smiled brightly, "Next time I won't let you go so easily." ”

Wen Cai was amused by her, said a few more words and left. Zimo sat quietly in the chair, everyone treated her very well during the time she spent in the organization department, which made her unsociable personality change a lot, she began to laugh, make trouble, and know what to say on what occasions, such a place, she felt very good, very good.

Boundary~

"Hey." The hand holding the phone is very beautiful.

"Ji Ming, Zimo hasn't eaten in the office yet."

The voice here was silent for a long time before it sounded slowly, "Well, I know." ”

Ji Ming, who hung up the phone, watched the people coming and going outside the window, and his eyebrows were indifferent.

"Uncle Wang, go to school."

"Yes, young master." The car turned around and headed straight for campus.