3:12 p.m.

Twelve minutes later than the scheduled shift change, Ms. Sylvia, a Chaldean worker, reluctantly stretched her fingers with clear nail polish into the snack on the plate, reluctantly stuffed several pieces into her mouth, bulging like a hamster, and grabbed another handful and stuffed it into her uniform pocket, completely ignoring whether the residue would stain her clothes.

This is valuable shift time.

Dr. Romani is not a very dignified person, and in a way this is a good thing, because if a person is not dignified, he will not deliberately make some unreasonable rules and regulations in order to maintain his prestige, so as to show off his authority and demand respect from the other party.

To put it bluntly, it is [to save face].

Romani is not a man who wants to save face.

Later, Noailu, who woke up, is the other extreme, she and Director Olga Marie are all the way, they are the kind of people who claim to be elites, thinking that they are inherently different from others, and in order to gain the respect of others, they forcibly demand some unnecessary things.

Too strict rules and regulations will only lead to employees being unhappy and distracted. It seems that neither of these people understands this truth.

Director Olga Marie had passed away, so Ms. Sylvia's grievances were all vented on Noelo – in her heart, of course. After all, that person is not easy to mess with, and the person who is full of righteousness is the most difficult type to communicate. Because this kind of person is very correct, but it just makes people feel very underwhelmed.

Regardless of that, the short, orange-haired woman sighed and chewed on the biscuit with an inexplicable grunt, blowing out a piece of cookie crumbs.

"Wow! Let's finish eating first! ”

Amamiya Yueyi, who was on vacation like her, waved her hand, looking like she was unhygienic.

The two had been together for a while, and they both knew what each other was, and Sylvia didn't apologize, waved her hand and left.

Now the Chaldeans were severely understaffed, so the daily noon break was divided into a strict schedule. Of course, this is Noai Lu's proposal. Lunch is divided into two batches, one half at a time, and eaten separately for 30 minutes. The afternoon break is 2 hours per person, staggered time. The first person departs, and an hour later, the second person departs. After another hour, the first person returns, and the third person goes again.

Such a schedule can not only ensure everyone's rest time, but also ensure that you can always rest with different people, and you can connect with feelings.

After all, as mentioned earlier, the Chaldea was severely attrition due to the explosion of Leif, and the people who survived now are basically not familiar with each other. Noai Lu's meaning is obvious, it is hoped that everyone can communicate with other people as much as possible through this rotating shift, establish relationships, and then re-run the bonds.

It's very decisive, and it's a top student's idea.

However, it is still difficult to implement.

Sylvia reluctantly left, in exchange for Miss Janmyel.

The twenty-five-year-old French woman yawned, grabbed her beige knitted shoulder with one hand, walked briskly into the lounge, went straight to the hot water outlet of the water dispenser, and poured herself a cup of instant coffee.

Holding a coffee cup with irises painted on it, she sniffed the heat and sat in front of Amamiya Tsuki.

"That...... Miss Class Leader? ”

She had a little impression of the Japanese female employee with a ponytail in front of her, as if she had heard Yukisai Yagi mention it before. He didn't say the name, but said that he was the squad leader.

"Ah...... Alright, I already know that bastard told you that, this nickname ......"

The woman on the other side snapped and closed the book in her hand, which was a spin-off of the famous board game. If you read it, the background and setting will be a little difficult to bring in, but for those who have played that board game, it is a rare treasure.

To be able to close this book for this avid board game enthusiast shows the weight of these four words in Yagi Yukisai's heart - in the sense of not good.

With black hair combed into braids and high-altitude glasses, it is true that sometimes people have the impression of being a class leader in Japanese animation, but in fact she has never been a class leader, and she also took Muay Thai when she was studying magic at the clock tower, and it would be quite a hardship to treat her as a nerdy woman.

After all, modern magicians have understood that their own body is the most basic capital for using magic, and if they don't exercise well, it will only drag down the performance of magic.

"I'm sorry, I'm not malicious."

Miss Umyer smiled slightly.

When people encounter this situation, they will often defend themselves first, for example, why they say that, or why you can't hear jokes. That would only add fuel to the fire. Because these words are essentially shirking responsibility, I don't want to leave a bad impression on others.

And Miss Janmyel admitted bluntly: it was her fault.

So, of course, Amamiya Yue would not embarrass her.

"Don't, I didn't mean to accuse you, it's all Yagi's guy...... That kind of secondary two disease ......"

She spat at someone who wasn't there, a look of disgust on her face.

"Don't you like it? Yagi-kun. ”

"Ah...... If you have to say that you like it or hate it, you can barely say that you like it...... But that's from the perspective of saving the world, that guy, although he has a very serious problem with being a human being, but once he encounters a serious situation, he is very reliable. But everyday life is annoying...... I like to give people nicknames, or I don't have a proper beard...... Elementary school students, that guy ......"

Amamiya Moon chattered about the shortcomings of Yagi Yukisai, which made Miss Tamyell raise her eyebrows, and the more she looked, the more she realized that the black-haired girl with glasses in front of her really looked like a class leader.

chattering about the mischievous children in the class......

So, according to this scenario......

(Am I a teacher?) Yes...... It's a career to look forward to. ）

Miss Umyell laughed without saying a word, pursed her lips, took a sip, almost licking the hot coffee from her cup, and listened to her whining.

Amamiya Moon and Yagi Yukisai are like happy enemies, or rather, bad friends. These two people will always have trouble when they meet, but the relationship is not bad. It's far from being as incompatible as between Yukisai Yagi and Noairo.

Probably thinking the coffee was too hot, she reached for the biscuits on the table. The pure white color looks like it's made of cow's milk, and it tastes like a cookie coated with white chocolate.

"It's a nice snack."

"That's right, this is Miss Boudicca's previous practice of learning modern dim sum, and it's been completed to a high degree."

When the topic of dim sum was mentioned, she weighed the stinky man Yagi Yukisai and the sweet and crispy biscuits in front of her, and she chose the topic of dim sum without hesitation for a second.