I have to say that Wang Jian does have gambling elements, and he has been in contact with Vice President Sun a few times, with his personality, there is a high probability that Xiao Jie will not be allowed to open the bottle of Moutai, and it was handed over to Lao Yang before yesterday, and it will not fall into Xiao Jie's hands anyway.

Sure enough, after two bowls of rice, Xiao Jie and Sister Hong took the original Moutai back to the box, their faces were slightly red, and they must have drunk a lot passively.

Eat and drink enough to go back to their respective homes, the table of the finance department is not interesting, dispersed early, Wang Jian directly sent the festival materials to Uncle Chen, went home and continued to ponder the reptile technology, according to the teaching materials into the DOS environment to practice practical operations, the command is more proficient, from time to time Baidu underlying logic, gradually getting better, WeChat phone rang.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Vice President Sun was full of questions and went straight to the point, with sharp words.

"Hey~~" Thinking about the appearance of the ginseng doll in the restaurant, Wang Jianle spoke out and replied with two words: "Play~"

Vice President Sun was a little crazy: "Don't say yes, right?" Not to mention that Lao Tzu is calling Lao Yang now. ”

"Hey, Vice President Sun, don't disturb the rest of the leaders at night, and it's not a big deal, that's it, hang up."

The communication between the high-level leaders, Wang Jian naturally can't control it, but it is certain that those two bottles of Moutai will be returned to Yang tomorrow, Xiao Jie will definitely be mouthed with dog blood, as for whether the text message will be investigated afterwards? It doesn't matter if you find it, it's just a prank, and the result is nothing more than a fine, anyway, I'm used to it, and it's not a loss.

As soon as he put down his mobile phone, another message came from WeChat, Wang Jian glanced at Feng Lei and saw that it was Feng Lei, and slipped and glanced at four words: discrete mathematics.

When I was in prison in this class, I heard that one of the higher mathematics was more difficult than a reptile, and I was shocked: "! So complicated? Then he was deflated and sent a message back: "Dude, I didn't go to college. ”

"I almost drank and vomited blood, and you actually told me this."

It's right to think about it, I can't chill my brother's heart, close my eyes and ponder, take a few deep breaths and open my eyes again, my expression is firm, and I replied: "As long as you don't learn to die, you will learn from death, Lao Tzu will fight." ”

Feng Lei also simply sent an electronic version of the "Discrete Mathematics" textbook, and then said: "I heard Brother Jiang say that you don't need to be proficient, the important thing is to figure out the application and thinking logic of "Discrete Mathematics", and hurry up during the National Day holiday." ”

"Don't contact me during the holidays, you won't learn that I'm going into the crematorium by myself." Wang Jian made a military order through WeChat, with black and white on a white screen.

"......" Feng Lei.

If you want to be noble in front of people, you must suffer from the sin, this kind of mental destruction makes Wang Jian miserable, mathematics is a subject to train logical thinking, not that Wang Jian's foundation is not good, but there is a fault, a formula is not understood, and the back is basically a book from heaven, not to mention that the third year of high school is only a month.

Fortunately, the memory has become awesome inexplicably, Baidu if you don't understand, Toutiao looks for videos, and its learning process is completely reverse engineering, and the textbook still stays in the first chapter.

The mobile phone alarm rang, Wang Jian got up and stretched, yawned and washed and drained the water, thinking that Xiao Jie was going to be unlucky today, as if a dose of elixir to dispel sleepiness, he tried a few "dumbfounded" expressions in the mirror, and then turned over a sheet and stuffed it into his satchel before going out.

There is a strange scenery in front of the gate of Fengli Building, because the office is not allowed to eat breakfast, the staff also have ideas, one by one gang gangs into a lump of piles, chatting while eating, occasionally you can hear some gossip from other departments, today is talking about the two bottles of Moutai wine in the finance department yesterday, although it is not explicitly said, but the two bottles of wine were basically hammered by Xiao Jiemi.

"Hey~ A text message doesn't cost money, at least it will make that guy disgusting for two years." Wang Jian was relieved when he listened, and entered the building cleanly.

……

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Kun entered the office, within five minutes of "Xiao Thief" being called in by WeChat, Wang Jian saw it through the glass wall, except that he didn't slap the table, from the expression and movements, he should have been taken lightly, especially when Xiao Jie took out the mobile phone text message.

The evidence is not good at spraying again, and the discerning person knows at a glance that someone is doing something behind his back, Xiao Jie returned to the office with a depressed face, Wang Jian's internal injuries have also improved, his face is full of comfort and smile, and he reflexively looks back at the other side, just in front of Yang Kun's sharp gaze, and is so frightened that he hurriedly avoids it, but it is too late.

This place should not stay for a long time, quickly find a place where no one is cat, set up an alarm clock and take the elevator to slip away, in order to hide people's ears and eyes, take the freight elevator from the back of the building to the top of the building, find a secluded pavilion with light and wind, lay the sheets and sleep sideways with your arms.

The alarm clock was on time after work, Wang Jian opened his eyes, his face was about to stretch, and a sudden voice appeared: "Awake?" ”

Yes, Yang Kun smiled, sat opposite Erlang's legs, Wang Jian yawned and almost pulled his prostate, looked around to make sure there was no one else, and asked in horror: "How do you know I'm here?" ”

"Look at the surveillance."

"......" Wang Jian was stunned.

"Don't you know that the office network and the monitoring network on the whole floor are the same?" Yang Kun lit a cigarette and continued to ask, "You and Feng Lei learned such a thing?" ”

The words hit the key point, every sentence blooms with emotional intelligence, Wang Jian put on a ruffian appearance who is not afraid of boiling water, rolling his eyes and ignoring it, how do you like to say it, the master will not admit it, there is a kind of calling the foreign group to kill me, anyway, buddy is the focus of the police, one word: not afraid!

In fact, Wang Jian's reaction was all within Yang Kun's expectations, and he was not angry, he threw away his cigarette butt and got up and said: "Tomorrow is the National Day holiday, remember to go and see your master, I will prepare things for you, on your desk." ”

"And." Turning around to leave, he said: "If you are really a character, just play something advanced, preferably something I can't guess." ”

In a brief confrontation, Wang Jian's hole card was aimed at a corner, and it was even more obvious that Yang Kun was very dissatisfied with his performance, and the two were completely unequal and too tender in the city government.

A little frightened, Wang Jian seemed to be nothing, the energetic man came back, he didn't see Feng Lei in the cafeteria, and he hastily ate a few bites and went back to the finance department to continue fishing, waiting for the holiday from work.

After swiping the mobile phone for two hours, the hair of "Discrete Mathematics" was not touched, and he was so worried that he didn't scratch it, but the had been blown out, if he was still confused at the end of the holiday, with Feng Lei's expectations, he could be seconds on the spot, what should I do?

Looking at Moutai on the table and going around and back in his hand, he unconsciously remembered the scene of learning to borrow and account with Fang Ziming in prison, and scolded him several times and wanted to secretly wipe his neck, not to blame him for not being able to learn, only to blame him for his lazy attitude and too disrespect for learning.

"Huh?" Wandering Shenyu woke up with a finger, and suddenly said in his heart: "How did I forget Lao Ye, there is a door." ”