Chapter 213: I Miss You
As soon as Jiang Shiyue returned to school, she was called by the counselor.
Fortunately, after explaining that she had encountered an unwarranted disaster, the counselor didn't say anything, and comforted her a few words in turn.
When Jiang Shiyue returned to the dormitory, he also instructed her: "You have just entered the school, and you are not familiar with the place of life when you first arrive in Huacheng, so you have nothing to do and go out of school." Especially if you are a beautiful girl, what can you do when you encounter danger? ”
Jiang Shiyue humbly listened to the training and repeatedly assured that she was finally released.
When I came out of the counselor's office, I had no appetite to go to the cafeteria to eat.
Passing by the phone booth, I saw that there were not many people, so I walked over and lined up.
This time I was lucky and contacted Chen Shanhe.
When Chen Shanhe's deep voice came from the microphone into his ears, Jiang Shiyue's eyes turned red uncontrollably.
It's a strange thing, I was obviously very rational before, and the matter was solved very well, and I have been very calm, but when I heard Chen Shanhe's voice, I inexplicably felt like I had been greatly wronged.
In fact, I was indeed wronged.
"Hello?"
"Yueyue?"
"Hmm." Jiang Shiyue sniffed.
I'm afraid that Chen Shanhe will be worried, and I'm also afraid that the alumni queuing up behind him will laugh.
Chen Shanhe is really worried, the alumni are actually fine, most of the girls who come to line up to call will cry because they are homesick, and it is not abrupt that Jiang Shiyue is sandwiched in it.
"Crying?" Chen Shanhe still heard something strange, and his voice added a little anxiety, "What's wrong?" Someone bullied you? ”
Jiang Shiyue shook her head, and remembered that he couldn't see through the phone, so she hurriedly said, "No, I just miss you and Yangyang." ”
Jiang Shiyue heard the movement of the door over there, and then heard Chen Shanhe suppress his voice and say, "I miss you too." ”
Tears are like beads with broken threads.
Jiang Shiyue has lived two lives, and she never knew that she was so vulnerable.
Just one sentence can make you collapse.
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, as if to give her time to calm down.
Jiang Shiyue held the earpiece with one hand, and with the other hand, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped her tears.
"Where's Yangyang?" She spoke again, her voice much calmer, but her voice was still a little hoarse.
"At home." Chen Shanhe replied, and at the same time gave a solution, "I'll take him to call you tomorrow, did you ask for a number that can answer the phone?" ”
Two of the school's public telephones are automatically paid for. The phone in the communication room can be answered or not, and the phone in the commissary has a special person to collect money.
"Except for the communication room, it's not easy to do for the time being, I don't know if it's just the beginning of school, there are a lot of people who call every day, I'll ask again. And I'm writing to you today, and I've written a lot. You'll have to reply a lot, too. ”
Chen Shanhe chuckled, "You don't suffer losses!" ”
Obviously not a boastful word, but he was spoiled by him.
Jiang Shiyue had tears in her eyes, the corners of her mouth raised, and her tone rose to say complaining, "I don't suffer a loss, I'm unlucky to meet a big fool today......"
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After chatting with Chen Shanhe, Jiang Shiyue's heart was a lot happier.
When I walked to the dormitory, my steps were a little brisker.
The good mood only lasted until I entered the dormitory.
It's only been a few days since school started, and the people in the dormitory are still in the stage of knowing each other's names and majors, and being polite and distant from each other.
As soon as Jiang Shiyue entered the dormitory today, she keenly sensed that the atmosphere was wrong.
It's as if a bunch of people are getting together to chat, and when you get closer, everyone suddenly stops discussing and is busy.
At this point, you will subconsciously feel that they are speaking ill of you.
The people in the dormitory weren't familiar enough to speak ill of people behind their backs.
In fact, when she pushed the door in, everyone was sitting around the long table in the middle aisle.
There is a noise when the door of the dormitory is opened.
As soon as the door opened, everyone looked towards Jiang Shiyue.
Some people have surprises in their eyes, some have complicated expressions, some people want to say something and stop, and some people look at each other and bow their heads again.
Jiang Shiyue raised her eyebrows invisibly, estimating that they knew about going to the police station, but what they should know was not too clear.
She opened her mouth and closed it, and people didn't ask her anything, and she rushed up to explain, didn't it seem that there was no silver here?
Anyway, I didn't do anything wrong.
Besides, even as a roommate, she is not obliged to explain her private affairs.
Jiang Shiyue pretended not to see the different eyes of her roommates, opened her cabinet and put the newly bought envelopes and stamps in it, and took out a stack of stationery.
I am going to write a plan for the opening event of Toseong Department Store.
The table used for reading and writing in the dormitory was only the long table in the middle of the aisle, and there were people sitting on both sides, so Jiang Shiyue sat at the end of the window with a bench.
They sat on the long side of the table, and Jiang Shiyue sat on the wide side.
Don't look at the cruel words to Duan Kunze today, in fact, Jiang Shiyue has no bottom in her heart.
She didn't know the scale of Dongsheng and Yong'an, and she didn't know what they usually used to promote their openings.
The only thing I know comes from the pages I saw at the police station.
However, Jiang Shiyue knew how to promote the opening of large supermarkets in 40 years.
Limited, but cheap or even free eggs and rice are always the favorites of the elderly or housewives.
Discounted snacks for vegetables, fruits, meats, snacks.
Full reduction, full gift, full lottery.
Then there are membership benefits, point redemption, etc.
Jiang Shiyue frowned and wrote down all the activities he could think of on the letterhead.
He carefully recalled what was written on the pieces of paper.
As Duan Kunze said, they all have common activities.
The opening ceremony is a lion dance, and the profit making event is a discount.
It's just that there's no membership setting.
Jiang Shiyue thought about drawing a circle on the word member, indicating that this plan could be used.
and circled the full reduction and full giveaway.
Finally, I circled the word free.
At the end of the circle, the trace of the pen faded to the point that it was almost invisible.
Jiang Shiyue frowned and thought about what other promotional methods the supermarket had, and walked to his cabinet and opened the cabinet to get the pen and ink bottle.
It was at this time that He Xiuxiang returned to the dormitory.
When he entered the door and saw Jiang Shiyue, he frowned and took a step back, as if Jiang Shiyue had something dirty on his body.
Jiang Shiyue was single-minded, and didn't pay attention to He Xiuxiang's small movements at all.
Seeing that Jiang Shiyue didn't react, He Xiuxiang was even more angry, took out the lock she had just bought and hung it on the lock nose on the outside of her cabinet, and said loudly: "Sisters, you haven't bought the lock yet?" Not afraid of everything being stolen? ”
Jiang Shiyue was startled by He Xiuxiang's movements, her train of thought was interrupted, and she just wanted to ask, "There are thieves in the dormitory?" Who lost something? As a result, Sun Xuezhen took the lead.
"Xiuxiang, don't talk like that! Everyone is in the same dormitory. ”
Jiang Shiyue reacted at this time, He Xiuxiang said that there were thieves in the dormitory. Thinking of the complicated eyes and expressions of these roommates when they first entered the dormitory, they suddenly realized that the thief in He Xiuxiang's mouth was herself.