17. Chapter XVII
The next day, in Old Man Lin's class, the fried young master yawned into the classroom and sat on the stool.
"Water."
Am I your maid?
"Water."
Zhu Yun honestly handed over a bottle of mineral water, Li Xun drank it, reluctantly lifted his spirits, and turned on the computer.
"I'm going to take a few days off." Zhu Yun said.
"What for?"
"Something."
"What's the matter?"
"Why do you care so much?"
Li Xun glanced her up and down.
"Menstrual period?"
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Li Xun said generously: "Okay, give you paid leave." β
The conversation seemed to be very smooth.
As a result, that night, when Zhu Yun was studying the project of Baoke Company in the bedroom, she received a call from Li Xun.
Zhu Yun discovered this characteristic of Li Zhuangyuan when he was at the base, his contacts rarely send text messages, and he almost never uses chat tools, which he feels is too inefficient. Whoever he wants to find, call directly, and if he doesn't answer, he will die.
Zhu Yun drank water to moisten her throat first-"Hey? β
"Come out for me." His voice was low.
"Now?" Zhu Yun looked outside and said, "It's late." β
"I'll be downstairs in your dorm, give you a minute." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
I still have to change my clothes, and in a minute, you made me jump off the building?
Zhu Yun weighed between her clothes and Li Xun for three seconds, and then went downstairs in her pajamas.
Li Xun was waiting by the bubble tea shop at the entrance of the dormitory building.
It was already completely dark, and the faint light of the bubble tea shop was not enough to dispel the low pressure around Li Xun. Zhu Yun walked over, and Boss Li spoke, five meters away-
"The brain let the door squeeze?"
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Can you talk well.
The combination of the yellow-haired monster and the girl in pajamas was too eye-catching, Zhu Yun couldn't resist the eyes of her classmates, and in the past, she whispered to Li Xun: "Go, go to the side." β
Li Xun followed her to the bushes.
There was no light, only moonlight.
And the firelight...... Li Xun lit a cigarette, and the orange smoke star was also bright and dark.
"What do you want to sue me?" He asked again.
There is a moon in the sky, silver, very beautiful.
β¦β¦ But it's not bright enough.
"You're still laughing?" Li Xun stared at her.
Zhu Yun hurriedly shook her head, Yan sΓΉ expression.
Li Xun scolded enough, and went straight to the point: "Zhang Xiaobei is looking for you to make things?" β
Zhu Yun nodded, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by Li Xun-
"Pushed."
ββ¦β¦ I've said yes. β
"I let you push!"
He was impatient, and Zhu Yun was not convinced.
"Nope."
"You dare not listen to me?"
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Zhu Yun paused and said, "Li Xun." β
"Huh?"
"I don't think you've misunderstood something......
"What did I misunderstand?"
She was kind enough to explain it to him.
"You and I...... It's classmates, and there is no superior-subordinate relationship between us. Zhu Yun reasoned with him calmly. Although I have great respect for your leadership position at the base, there is no verbal agreement between us, and there is no labor contract. To be honest, I really don't think you have a good reasonβ" she looked at him, "let me listen to you." β
Be quiet.
Silent.
Then there was silence.
Silence ensued.
Finally, in the dead silence, Li Xun pinched his waist with his hands and said lightly: "So we are in an equal relationship?" β
Zhu Yun nodded.
Yes, that's right, equal relations, equality between men and women, long live equality.
β¦β¦ But can you please not go any further.
Li Xun was wearing a black close-fitting sportswear, still with a stand-up collar, the same blade, the whole person was deep and terrifying, and Zhu Yun's soft light yellow pajamas had no offensive power in front of him.
He seemed to step forward casually, but he forced Zhu Yun to retreat, sticking to the bushes on the side of the road, and the branches were against her back, as if the soldiers were holding eighteen weapons against her, and asked-
"Are we in an equal relationship?" He bowed his head and said again.
He was so close that he blocked out the moon.
All right......
Okay, okay, okay.
I admit you're probably more ...... than I am Slightly higher then...... A little bit......
After Zhu Yun confessed, he slandered again, this kind of person who takes advantage of gender and height is really shameful.
Li Xun wanted to say something, but in an instant, Zhu Yun saw a person passing on the other side of the path, she didn't give Li Xun a chance to speak, and shouted at the back with lightning speed: "Juliet-!" β
Everyone: "............"
Zhu Yun pushed Li Xun: "Look, Juliet, your Juliet is out of class." She pointed back, and Li Xun looked at her expressionlessly.
Zhu Yun didn't know what Li Xun's new girlfriend was called, and the deepest impression she left on Zhu Yun was the dictionary practice that day.
But this girl is also absolutely absolute, as soon as she hears Juliet, she knows that it is herself, and trots over happily.
"Li Xun!"
Taking advantage of Li Xun's efforts to turn around, Zhu Yun swooped out.
"Can you practice my lines with me again?" Juliet grabbed Li Xun's arm and complained, "The Romeo that the teacher gave me is too short, and I can't release my feelings!" β
Zhu Yun said beside him: "That, you go to practice, I'll go back too." β
Li Xunpi looked at her with a smile.
Juliet hugged Li Xun: "Okay, let's go." β
Li Xun: "Hmm. β
Juliet greeted Zhu Yun: "Then let's go first." β
Zhu Yun bowed: "Play well." β
Li Xun left with his girlfriend.
Zhu Yun walked to the bubble tea shop and turned back.
They blend into the backs of the night, so gentle and light.
What do you say about the lines?
Forgive me, it was the night that revealed the secrets of my heart, and do not take my promises as shameless frivolity.
*
The first time Zhu Yun went to Zhang Xiaobei's room, it felt like a labor workshop.
As long as Han Jiakang and the others have no special matters, such as helping Zhang Xiaobei buy things, get express delivery, etc., they are forced to stay in the real room for eight nights...... I don't know what time it is, the fixed mode is more stable than commuting.
In Zhang Xiaobei's mouth, the "good project conducive to future development" is to develop a system for filling in fixed asset statements for the Municipal Finance Bureau.
When Zhang Xiaobei was not there, Han Jiakang secretly told Zhu Yun that in fact, this project is very watery, and the system has been developed halfway, and the programmer of Baoke Company was temporarily transferred because of something, and no one was willing to take the rest of the part.
Han Jiakang said disdainfully: "This kind of government project is basically a set of public money, and whether it succeeds in the end depends entirely on whether the leaders of the acceptance are good." β
He said to Zhu Yun: "Moreover, the programmers over there are not really anything, they just coped with the first round of inspections, and when the funds are in hand, the people of Baoke are not interested." Zhang Xiaobei has been hugging Baoke's thighs, and when people speak, she has to pick up the mess. β
Zhu Yun studied the code written by the programmer in front of her, and she felt okay. Although it is not as perfect and powerful as Li Xun's code, it is still easy to understand and the quality is acceptable.
Wait a minute...... Zhu Yun interrupted her train of thought.
His level has reached the scale in her heart?
It took two days for Zhu Yun to decipher the code of his predecessors and try to sort it out on his basis.
Zhang Xiaobei took time out of her busy schedule to see her progress.
"Run it for me."
Right now?
Before Zhu Yun came back to her senses, Zhang Xiaobei acted resolutely, and decisively pressed the run button by herself, and then her expression became more strict, and said: "Why is this more than ten errors, more than thirty warnings?" β
Zhu Yun just wanted to say something, but when she saw Han Jiakang behind her, she gave her a look, so she shut up.
"The progress is not good, hurry up, fix all the errors and alarms, and the code will run first."
After saying that, he walked away like a gust of wind.
There was an English class in the afternoon, and before class, Zhu Yun was idly scribbling on paper.
"It's ugly."
Zhu Yun twitched, raised his eyes, Uncle Li didn't know when he sat down beside him.
In the past, they would only sit together in Old Man Lin's class, what is the situation today?
Zhu Yun closed the graffiti book, just as the teacher entered the room to attend class.
Li Xun had no intention of attending the lecture at all. This Zhu Yun can understand that on the first day she went to the base, she saw that his desk was full of brick-like original English programming books that had been gnawed.
His math and English, when to take the test, when to get a perfect score.
Zhu Yun was feeling the injustice of God in his heart, and Li Xun over there spoke: "How is it? β
"How's that?"
"You can die if you don't pretend to be stupid?"
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Zhu Yun pursed her lips, and Li Xun asked in a low voice:
"How?"
"Okay."
He frowned, Zhu Yun always felt that he was a little irritable, if this was not a class, he should have taken out the cigarette a long time ago.
"If you have a problem, just say it."
"No problem."
"I don't need to help."
"No, you don't."
Li Xun glanced at her, Zhu Yun raised his eyebrows at him, he didn't know what to think, snorted, and scolded with a smile: "What a fucking ......"
Your mental activity doesn't seem to be less than mine, Zhu Yun said secretly.
Zhu Yun didn't be reckless, in fact, she really didn't need to help, because she didn't plan to get that system at all.
Especially after asking Zhang Xiaobei a few questions and making it clear that she didn't know anything about the project, Zhu Yun even ran a horse in Nanshan and wrote happily.
Han Jiakang said that Zhang Xiaobei hates laziness the most, so one of the characteristics of her inspection program is that the more lines, the happier she is.
Loved.
So Zhu Yun's speed was like riding a rocket, and he submitted N Duowen jiΓ n in one day, and pulled down the stability of the original program's system.
She wrote it with the most cumbersome logic, applied it with the most disgusting templates, and within three days, the whole system had become like a minefield, seemingly functioning normally, but in fact it was all traps, with no readability or expansiveness to speak of.
Zhu Yun wanted to vomit after reading it.
But Zhang Xiaobei was happy.
It's fast enough, it's up to many, and it's running.
It's perfect.
Then, perfect for a few days, disaster struck.
One day, Zhu Yun went to the real yΓ n room and found that the atmosphere was wrong, everyone's waists were bent lower than usual, their heads were buried deeper than usual, and the whole room was as quiet as a morgue.
Han Jiakang passed by Zhu Yun's side and whispered, "Zhang Xiaobei was scolded by Baoke, you-"
There was a sonorous sound of high heels in the corridor, Han Jiakang's face turned white, and he went back without finishing his words.
Zhang Xiaobei pushed the door in, walked straight to Zhu Yun, and threw a stack of materials that I don't know which item it was on the table.
She pointed to Zhu Yun's nose and said sharply in front of the people in the room:
"You sue me, what do you write that thing called!"