Chapter 11 About the School Flower

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In the end, Yi Xiaojun and Liang Liu did not accept the position of legal representative of the new company, and it was not until this arduous task was finally handed over to Yang Ya, the head of the house, that the matter came to an end.

The company finally decided to take the name "Chaoyang".

Sunrise enterprises, sunrise industries can be regarded as reluctantly pinning the minds of a few people.

Do these well.

The goals of several people have been clear.

So they have all made persistent efforts to complete the tasks in their hands.

Only Yi Xiaojun, who just wants to be the shopkeeper, is left.

Although it was already night, there was only Yi Xiaojun left in dormitory 301.

At this time, even Yi Xiaojun felt quite bored.

Fortunately, at this time, Yi Xiaojun is still very concerned about his garbage recycling plant.

No, while the other roommates were busy, he also began to make up for this knowledge.

So, I turned on the computer and got up.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, when Yi Xiaojun opened Baidu, he happened to click on the website that he had opened before.

Immediately, the school's forum and post bar page popped up.

Yi Xiaojun glanced at the post on the sticker bar and the top of the forum.

The three words "Brother Northeast" immediately attracted his attention.

Who made him wonder as soon as he went out today, the people he bumped into had a little strange eyes, and even some people really called themselves "Brother Northeast", even when he came back before, which made Yi Xiaojun quite puzzled at that time.

So, when he saw the pinned posts on the school post bar and the forum, he instinctively browsed it.

After browsing around, Yi Xiaojun found that fortunately, with the support of the post about the school flower Zeng Qianqian, he would have a lot of fever.

This is a lot more relieved in my heart.

But even so, when he took a serious look at those posts about himself becoming a "Brother Northeast", cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Very embarrassed.

Judging from the posts and videos on the school post bar and forums, Yi Xiaojun once again understood what he had done last night.

In front of his classmates at school, he sang and danced to Pang Long's "Home in the Northeast" on campus, and he was very intoxicated, and he could even be described as ecstasy.

Even now, Yi Xiaojun admires it alone, and he doesn't know where he puts his old face.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why he attracted a lot of attention as soon as he went out this morning.

"Oops! My mother, how am I going to go out in the future? It is estimated that the nickname of Brother Northeast will affect it for a long time! ”

Yi Xiaojun complained.

Suddenly, I felt like I was under a lot of pressure.

Is it really as Mencius said?

Heaven descends on the people, they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are motivated to endure and gain what they cannot.

Bitter before sweet?

Bitter end?

Ay! Who allowed himself to do such unseemly things!

Not to mention the sneaky storage of garbage, you have to secretly live with your tail between your legs, otherwise you will become an Internet celebrity if you don't pay attention for a while!

Ay!

Yi Xiaojun sighed.

Just keep scrolling through the other posts to distract yourself.

This will Yi Xiaojun naturally browse, the information on the page about Zeng Qianqian losing important things, who makes others as popular as himself? It's even hotter!

In fact, Yi Xiaojun was quite grateful to her at this time, if she hadn't evened out the flow for herself and attracted some of the firepower, maybe she would be more popular and even more popular now.

After some browsing, Yi Xiaojun also discovered that the news revealed on the forum and post bar webpage was no different from what he saw and heard after returning to school.

After roughly browsing this information, Yi Xiaojun closed the webpage and closed his eyes to recuperate.

began to secretly calm his heart.

After all, I did such a shameful thing last night, so I naturally have to calm my emotions at this time.

But this time, when he closed his eyes, the property page of the future factory appeared instinctively.

Even the information that Yi Xiaojun captured changed at this point.

At this moment, something appeared in the repository of the future factory, which was somewhat surprising.

This sudden thing immediately attracted Yi Xiaojun's attention.

Golden rings, some scattered wallets.

There is also a rather elaborate wooden box.

"Huh! What is this wooden box? Why does it look familiar? Yi Xiaojun muttered, obviously a little surprised.

The wooden box is very exquisite, and it looks quaint and atmospheric.

instantly grabbed Yi Xiaojun's eyeballs.

Looking at the eyes, there is a feeling of looking at an antique.

This won't be a reward for me from the factory of the future, right?

After perceiving such a situation, Yi Xiaojun suddenly muttered in his heart.

But when such an idea arose, it was immediately vetoed by Yi Xiaojun.

After all, when he stared at the delicate little wooden box, the vague familiarity in his mind became more and more obvious, as if he had just seen it, but he didn't leave a deep impression on himself.

"Oh! That's right! It seems to be the box that Zeng Qianqian is looking for! ”

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Yi Xiaojun suddenly realized, patted his head and said.

At this moment, Yi Xiaojun opened the school's forum and post bar again without thinking about it.

Comparing the content of Zeng Qianqian's lost things with the delicate small wooden box in his future factory, he found that the two were the same, and then stopped his movements.

Could it be that the factory of the future will also have the function of finding lost objects?

A question arose in Yi Xiaojun's heart.

The thought arose, although Yi Xiaojun was not very sure that the future factory would have such a function, but he was very sure that the exquisite small wooden box in the storage warehouse of the future factory belonged to Zeng Qianqian.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaojun suddenly had an urge to chase to the end.

Immediately, his mind turned, and while there was no one else in the dormitory, he began to experiment directly.

Yi Xiaojun directly picked up a fountain pen on the table and directly absorbed it into the raw material warehouse of the future factory.

The fountain pen disappeared, and Yi Xiaojun immediately felt it in the raw material warehouse of the future factory.

After clearly perceiving these circumstances.

Yi Xiaojun's mind immediately turned again, wanting to find his pen.

No, the thought came to me in an instant.

In the storage of the future factory, the pen that disappeared before suddenly appeared.

Yi Xiaojun stared carefully at everything in front of him.

A corroborative comparison.

After discovering that it was accurate, it became clear that the factory of the future would have the function of finding lost items.

Unexpectedly found that there is such a function in the future factory, Yi Xiaojun is quite satisfied, after all, the current future factory, in his eyes, the function and role are too simple.

But now, I know that the factory of the future is not only a garbage store, but also a function to find lost items.

Knowing this, Yi Xiaojun's heart was suddenly settled.

Suddenly, thoughts flickered.

A small wooden box that was quite delicate quietly appeared in his hand.

Looking at the delicate little wooden box, Yi Xiaojun just started to pull it in his hand.

Yi Xiaojun quietly put the wooden box on the table, and seriously thought about the follow-up to solve the small wooden box.

It's better to just give it back to someone else!

After wanting to pass, Yi Xiaojun did not hesitate, and directly reached out and picked up the mobile phone.

didn't think much about it, so I called Zeng Qianqian's contact number......