After escaping home, Jiang Chacha still had palpitations.

She filled her stomach first, and then took a hot bath, and after being wet in the rain, there was always a damp smell on her body, which she didn't like very much.

When she came out of the shower, she threw the men's clothes she had just taken off into the trash.

Before closing the lid, Jiang Chacha looked at the black suit in his eyes, and his fingers trembled.

She didn't know if she was lucky or unlucky.

Luckily, Cheng didn't find out that she was the vice president he hated.

Unfortunately, he found out that she was a girl.

Jiang Chacha sighed and adjusted the mode of the washing machine, and the washing machine made a sound of water.

On the road just now, Cheng Hao called her several times as if urging her to die.

She was stunned and didn't dare to answer.

Not only did she dare not answer, but she was so frightened that she turned off her mobile phone because of her weak heart and avoidance psychology.

So much so that after turning it off, she didn't dare to turn on the mobile phone she used to work.

So let's do it first.

Escaping doesn't solve the problem, but it prolongs happiness.

Escape is useful, but so are troubles.

So much so that when she arrived at school the next day, she was listless.

Today, she had no intention of studying, so she stretched out her arms and lay on the table like a corpse.

Lin Xiaoxiao ran over and knew about her canvassing at school for a while, so she curiously asked her how many votes she had pulled.

At the mention of this, she was depressed.

"Don't talk about it......"

She wanted to cry as soon as she said it.

Lin Xiaoxiao suggested that she should find someone to canvass with her when school was out in the afternoon.

But Jiang Chacha, who was in an unusually low mood, didn't listen to her carefully at all, and just cared about herself lying there, sighing.

This state is the same when it comes to the student union.

Two days have passed, and the date for next month's president election is approaching, but she can't raise the slightest fighting spirit, and even has the idea of "die or die".

She was in the office, typing a long piece of text.

After I went to the water cooler and got a glass of water, I looked at the document again and found that the text on it couldn't be read at all, it looked like it was typed randomly, and it was all typos.

So she sat down listlessly, and spoke like an old man about to enter a coffin, "Why are there so many typos again......

After pressing and holding the withdraw button, she began to type again with confused eyes.

She's been in this stupid beauty for a long time.

The sound of keystrokes was heard in the air again.

The gentle and elegant man sitting across from her kept looking at the document in his hand, and did not raise his head the whole time because of the movement she made.

Treat her like air thoroughly.

Ginger tea doesn't matter.

In this office, she also feels that he is like air, and he doesn't speak like a transparent person, so she thinks that she is the only one working here, thinking like this, everyone does what they want, and naturally they will not be affected by him.

Although she still didn't know what happened to Wen Huaizhi.

But, it's her business.

Although at first he deliberately snubbed her like this, which made her inexplicable, and even felt a little sad.

But in the long run, she didn't feel anything.

It's about her, it's about her.

She couldn't even worry about her own affairs now, and she didn't have time to guess his thoughts.

Let go of yourself and let go of each other.

But......

hugged a little friendship, Jiang Chacha still wanted to see if he could get a ticket from him.

She stopped typing, poked her head in his direction, and obviously whipped him several times in her heart, but she still kept smiling reservedly, "President."

"In next month's vice president election, will you vote for your dear colleague?"

These days, she is like killing his own father and mother, Wen Huaizhi is unusually cold to her, and he can stay in the office for two hours without saying a word.

And now, Wen Huaizhi's fingers turned another page, and when he raised his eyes, the sunlight hit a cold shattered light on his metal frame.

His charming lips hooked, and the voice he made was colder than a scumbag's heart.

He finally said the first thing he had said to her these days.

He said.

- Dogs don't vote.

At that moment, Jiang Cha Cha wanted to spit wildly on his handsome face without quality!

She tried her best to hold back, so she didn't pick up the keyboard and smash it at him.

She rolled her eyes, and was so angry with him that she simply got off work early.

Damn, this Sven scum is disgusting!

I really don't know what it's like for someone like him to like someone.

I just got off work and walked out of the office, when the door behind me had just closed.

Jiang Cha Cha's work trumpet received a message.

Wen Huaizhi, a student who had been looking for excuses to avoid her during this time, finally took the initiative to send her a message-

[Teacher, come to my house tomorrow for tuition, okay?] ］

- Author's message

The two previous repetitions have been replaced.

This is my crazy work after the bottleneck, and many of it is really not very well written, so it can only be used for everyone's amusement, but seeing bad reviews will still make me have a heart attack for a while.

Thank you for your support! I can see your book reviews~~

(End of chapter)