Episode 1 She took the initiative to come to my office

Although it was early summer, the temperature suddenly rose to 35 degrees that day, and under the sun at noon, the outside was probably more than 40 degrees.

In the front hall of the service department building of Pingjiang Branch of Jiang Medical University, the central air conditioning blows the whole hall cool and comfortable, a circle of sofas on the west side, a few coffee tables in the middle, six or seven people are sitting on the sofa, chatting about business, and a waitress is pouring tea for them; In the other three directions, there are solid wood benches, which are also full of people, most of them are students, as well as workers and masters of the logistics service department, some of them are chatting, some are reading, some are dozing, and they are enjoying the cool breeze of air conditioning.

The creak of pushing the door attracts people's eyes, and the next moment, people's eyes can no longer be separated from the girl who has just entered the door, especially the men, who drink water and hold a glass to flow water down the corners of their mouths to their clothes, those who smoke forget the fireworks and burn their fingers, those who talk open their mouths and are stunned, and the books they are reading slide down their hands to the ground; There are even more ladies who cast envious, jealous and hateful eyes.

"Who? Where did such a beauty come from? "A voice that is not loud, but it is heard very clearly.

Another slight voice came out clearly, "Isn't this our school flower 'Xiao Chen Hong'?" ”

'Who?' Xiao Chen Hong'. A young man who was taking a nap with his eyes closed immediately looked away.

Hearing everyone's words and feeling everyone's gaze, the girl was very embarrassed, walked quickly to the service desk, and asked softly, "Hello, may I ask, what floor is Minister Zhang's office on?" ”

Of course, the attendant knew this beautiful school flower, and told him very enthusiastically, "Minister Zhang is in office 305 on the third floor, go upstairs and turn left at the third door." ”

"Thank you." The girl smiled. The young man on duty forgot to return the salute and watched her leave blankly.

Everyone was also paying attention, watching the girl go up the stairs until they couldn't see it, and there was still silence.

The girl cautiously knocked on Minister Zhang's door, a middle-aged man, half-lying on the chair behind the wide desk, sleepy-eyed, glanced at the plainly dressed girl, then sat on the chair, no longer looked at it, took a sip of the cup, obvious disdain.

"Minister Zhang, hello, I'm Lan Jieying, a student of Class 835, and I'm reporting to you." The girl walked over to the table as she spoke, handing over a slip with both hands.

As soon as he heard the words "Lan Jieying", Minister Zhang didn't believe that fairy-like girl would take the initiative to find her office, and immediately stared at Lan Jieying with wide eyes, a white half-sleeved shirt, blue jeans, a clean and delicate melon seed face, phoenix eyes and moth eyebrows, no ink, plain face to the sky, but the view was unconventional, and it was breathtaking. It's really worthy of being a school flower, how many times I have watched it from afar, and my heart is like a deer. Now it's right in front of you, and although you can feast your eyes, your heart is out of beat.

I remember one time, Minister Zhang saw Lan Jieying looking at the work project in front of the school's work-study bulletin board, he walked over, smiled kindly, and said to her softly and slowly, "This classmate, if you want to sign up for a work-study program, please come to my office and talk slowly." Lan Jieying looked at him, smiling, her eyes were crooked, and she was so gentle that she was breathtaking, "Thank you, I'm just looking." As if he had seen through his mind at once, he stayed away and avoided himself, Minister Zhang was unwilling, and his heart was more and more scratched by the cat's paws.

"Minister Zhang, give." Seeing Minister Zhang staring at herself intently, Lan Jieying was uncomfortable, like a thorn in her body.

As soon as Lan Jieying reminded her, Minister Zhang took the notice, "Jieying, what is it?" Oh, the notice from the principal's office, I know, I propose you to come over and work during the meeting. I'll take care of it. With that, he approached Lan Jieying and stroked Lan Jieying's shoulder with his right hand.

Lan Jieying took half a step back imperceptibly.

A trace of embarrassment, disappointment, and anger drifted through Minister Zhang's eyes, and he immediately covered it up and said gently, "Jieying, go and sit on the sofa." After speaking, he sat in the middle of the three-person sofa, leaving a place next to Lan Jieying.

Lan Jieying didn't sit down, "Minister Zhang, you tell me what procedures I need to go through, I'll do it right away, and I have to go back to the classroom after I finish it." Somehow, she didn't want to be here at all, and the last time he called herself to his office, she had a feeling that she couldn't understand, that although he was smiling and kind, there was a kind light in his eyes.

Hearing Lan Jieying's words, Minister Zhang was very unhappy, but he was still smiling on his face, with upright facial features, full heavenly court, and standard Chinese face, showing the charm of a successful person, in the eyes of other women, he was very good-looking. "Jieying, there are no formalities, I can arrange it directly. However, I want to talk to you about the job requirements, it won't be long, you see, let's sit down and talk, okay? The tone was sincere.

Lan Jieying moved a chair and sat opposite Minister Zhang, with a coffee table in between, "Okay, Minister Zhang, please speak." ”

"Jieying, this work should be enthusiastic and patient, meticulous and thoughtful, speak in a gentle tone, think more from the perspective of patients, and in line with the purpose of serving patients wholeheartedly, you need to bear grievances, and you must not be angry with patients. It's a matter of attitude. There is also the issue of professional technology, that is, to be well-informed, and the professional knowledge is solid and profound. In addition, it is necessary to have considerable knowledge of psychology, understand the psychology of patients, and be good at guiding and encouraging patients, rather than being alarmist. Minister Zhang said it word by word, clearly.

Lan Jieying nodded and remembered it carefully.

"Jieying, don't you want to drink something? There are drinks in the fridge and you can take whatever you want. ”

Lan Jieying shook her head, "Thank you, I'm not thirsty." As he spoke, he got up, picked up Minister Zhang's teacup, and refilled him with water, "Please." Minister Zhang. ”

"Jieying, are you afraid of me? Don't be too restrictive. Minister Zhang took the teacup and looked at Lan Jieying intently.

"No, no. You are an elder and I respect you very much. Lan Jieying felt the burning gaze and lowered her head.

"That's good." Minister Zhang took a sip of water slowly, very gentle, and there was no sound at all. "It's not tiring, but sometimes you need to come to school at night and work overtime."

"Minister Zhang, I'm really sorry, I forgot to tell you, I can't come to school at night to work overtime." Lan Jieying is most afraid of working overtime at night, if she has to, she can only give up this job, although she needs to work very much to earn money.

"Oh, you're in trouble and need my help, just say. I'll talk to the principal about your difficulties. Look, what else do you want, tell me. ”

"Minister Zhang, I don't have any requirements for the time being."

"Then, just wait for my news."

"Thank you, Minister Zhang. Well, I'll go to class first. Lan Jieying said, and walked out of the office gently, feeling two thorns in the back, pierced on her back.

After walking away, she felt the cold sweat on her back running down, this notice from the principal's office originally made her very happy, but now it was like holding a hot yam, it was difficult to do.

Indeed, Minister Zhang kept staring at Lan Jieying's departing back, the smile on his face froze, and his face gradually turned cold. Intuitively, Minister Zhang felt that this girl was not as easy to get hold of as other girls, and the more this happened, the more it aroused his desire. He imagined the pleasure of holding this beauty in his arms and pressing him under his body to ravage him, a certain part of his body underwent a strange change, he knew that he couldn't hold it anymore, and a trace of evil flashed in his eyes. So many women who asked for him, or even for him, moaned painfully and happily on his bed, "I don't believe that you, a helpless girl, will escape from my palm!" ”