My girlfriend isn't as cute as me.

"...Let's wait until Jiu Jiu gets home before telling him about this."

Wang Yuting glanced at the time. No matter how unwilling she was, she had to get up, wash her face, put on makeup, and go to work.

She's gotten used to going makeup-free these past few days, and now having to wear makeup makes her feel very uncomfortable.

However, she was still quite willing to do Lin Jiu's makeup.

Just as it was almost time to leave, Wang Yuting suddenly received a message.

"Remember to bring your lunchbox."

Lin Jiu's chat app profile picture is a kitten, which looks like the kitten is giving Wang Yuting some instructions.

Wang Yuting felt a warm glow inside and replied, "Okay."

Her chat app profile picture is a big cat yawning, looking like it just woke up.

Their relationship was like the opposite of what was going on, but neither of them felt there was anything wrong with it, and that was fine.

Similar people are suitable to be lovers, and those who can complement and support each other are more likely to go the distance.

Wang Yuting smelled the aroma wafting from the lunchbox, replenished her energy, and went to work.

"My dear sister, my dear sister, you've finally arrived."

Wang Yuting had just finished swiping her card downstairs in the mall and taken the elevator to the fourth floor when she heard Director Yang's wailing before she even entered the office.

This once-promising man, who had pursued Wang Yuting for over half a year, now sported dark circles under his eyes, looking as if his body had been hollowed out, and had lost a considerable amount of weight. He spotted Wang Yuting approaching from afar, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Our fourth floor can't be without you!"

"So noisy, so annoying, you woman!"

Wang Yuting was particularly hostile; she hadn't forgotten the other party's comparison of her to Lin Jiu.

You fucking don't even deserve it.

Director Yang quickly covered his mouth and made a zipping motion, indicating that he would not say anything more.

Wang Yuting knew why Director Yang was making a scene. She'd been on leave for the past few days, leaving Manager Zhang and Director Yang to handle the work. Besides Wang Yuting, there was also Supervisor Luo on the fourth floor, but he was still on probation and could only help with odd jobs and small tasks. Supervisor Luo spent most of his day patrolling; his task was to carry all the merchants and employees on the fourth floor by heart within a month. If he couldn't even manage this small task in the first month, he might as well resign; the workload would be so immense he'd need hospitalization.

That's what they say, but Wang Yuting felt no guilt whatsoever.

Because these were the tasks she had been working tirelessly every day for the past year, she had maintained a high level of work pressure almost every day. It was annoying to hear her complaining about being tired after only a few days. Wang Yuting also realized that it was time to distribute the work pressure among herself instead of being the only one working hard. Otherwise, no matter how delicious Lin Jiu's cooking was, her health would be irreparably affected.

the most important is……

Working overtime all the time can worsen your skin and accelerate aging.

“Starting today, I'll teach you how to do the job of a supervisor. From now on, you'll be in charge of mall events, negotiating with merchants, and writing reports yourself. I won't do those things for you anymore. I'll train Xiao Luo myself, so you don't have to take him to the fifth floor for milk tea every day. That young man who graduated from a junior college has gained ten pounds in just one month working here. You're really something. Stop doing all that nonsense in the company. If you want a backdrop, go find a merchant and borrow a mannequin. You're only slightly better than that.”

Wang Yuting gave Director Yang a cold glance.

She only showed her gentleness to Lin Jiu; she always spoke her mind to everyone else.

Not to mention Director Yang, she would also criticize Manager Sun on the third floor without hesitation, even if the other party was two ranks higher than her.

Wang Yuting's greatest confidence comes from her mental preparation to resign at any time. If she doesn't want to work there anymore, she can just lay it all out and leave. With her current abilities, finding another job is not a problem at all.

Wang Yuting is no longer the naive girl who came from the north to the south and knew nothing.

Developed cities never lack people; the only thing they lack is talent.

Gold shines wherever it goes.

At worst, we can just kidnap Lin Jiu and take her back to the north. The pace of life there isn't as fast as in the southern cities.

Wang Yuting began to look forward to the two of them going back to their hometown together after Lin Jiu graduated from high school.

just now……

Let's finish today's work first.

Nobody can make me work overtime, not even God!

"Did you understand?" Wang Yuting asked.

"Yes, yes!" Director Yang nodded quickly.

Are you mute?

"I understand!"

"Forget it, just shut up, it hurts my ears."

"..."

Director Yang suddenly felt particularly cold despite the sweltering heat.

Are you even being reasonable? You're just a low-level manager! Don't go too far!

"Is there a problem?"

Wang Yuting looked at Director Yang at a 45-degree angle, as if she were in a new house.

Director Yang shook his head vigorously, like a rattle drum.

He thought about it carefully and realized that he was not as good as her in terms of work ability. She could easily stick a pen into the wall and not be able to pry it out.

The most important thing for a person is to follow their heart.

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"Attention everyone, there will be a physical examination tomorrow morning. Please remember not to eat breakfast first. You can bring bread or other food to eat after the examination." Just before school ended, class monitor Ning Yueyao stood on the podium to inform the class and wrote this on the blackboard with chalk.

High school seniors are required to undergo physical examinations before exams, but that's supposed to happen before the college entrance exam. Some people are wondering why the timing has been moved up. However, most people don't care; in fact, they think it's more appealing to be able to skip two classes tomorrow without any problem.

People who truly love learning will study at any time, without needing to be urged, and have their own ideas. But most people see learning as something they are required to do, not something they want to do. If you ask them what they want to do, they can probably list two or three things at a time, but after that, they don't know what else to say.

When you're studying, you always yearn for life outside of school, but once you actually graduate, you realize that the time spent studying was quite comfortable. Having someone to guide you is much easier than finding a goal on your own and stumbling along the way.

"A physical exam..."

Lin Jiu tapped the table lightly, wondering if this physical examination was related to his previous police report.

In order to thoroughly root out any potential bad apples, we must first clean up the school, and then deal with those bad guys.

But whether it was true or not didn't really matter. Lin Jiu was just a little disappointed that she wouldn't be able to have breakfast at home tomorrow. In the past, she had been living a life where she didn't eat meals often, and now that she was finally able to have three meals a day, it was suddenly cut off.

"Lin Jiu".

Just as Lin Jiu was slinging her schoolbag over her shoulder and preparing to go home, Ning Yueyao came up to her again.

"Squad Leader Ning, what's the matter?"

Lin Jiu spent an entire afternoon finally remembering the class monitor's surname.

This is a breakthrough from scratch, a revolutionary advancement. Lin Jiu couldn't help but want to applaud himself.

There's a reason why he can't remember any of his classmates' names, and he knows it in his heart. The things he experienced in junior high school were like a wound left on his path to adulthood. This wound can't be healed by time; he has to face it himself. No one can help him... unless that person is an older sister with light flaxen hair and a good figure.

Forget it, next time I'll just give Wang Yuting's ID number.

"Are you coming to my house tonight?" Ning Yueyao asked.

At this moment, everything fell silent. Everyone had been happy to finally be out of school, thinking that just one more day and it would be the weekend again, and they had been chatting enthusiastically. But now everyone had fallen silent.

Huang Minmin rubbed her chubby, round face.

She wondered if she had misheard.

She asked the boy if he wanted to come to her house that night.

I must have misheard. How could that be? Something's not right. Both of them took leave on Monday and came to school together today.

Huang Minmin noticed some details: on Monday, Lin Jiu and Ning Yueyao didn't show up for roll call during PE class, then they both asked for leave at noon, and they came to school together this afternoon.

Needless to say, the boys in the class were even more outstanding.

Ning Yueyao was one of the prettiest girls in the whole school, with a great personality and excellent grades. Even a few boys in the class who were obsessed with "Crows Zero" and deliberately wore their school uniforms strangely, and who always spoke with a rolled "r" sound, would hand in their homework for the sake of the class monitor. These seemingly bold but actually humble high school boys could only try to improve their chances of winning a girl's favor in this way, which was incredibly realistic.

For three years of high school, with the college entrance exam fast approaching, I hadn't seen Ning Yueyao have any particularly close male friends. It felt like I was watching over the class beauty, hoping she would always remain so pure and innocent. Everyone tacitly agreed on this; as long as the class monitor didn't have a boyfriend, they still had the right to dream. Maybe the class monitor actually liked me? I still had a chance. On graduation day, I would confess to the class monitor and accept her love.

What bad thoughts could a boy possibly have?

All I wanted was to win this game, pass this exam, and for this girl to like me.

The girl they secretly admired naturally asked Lin Jiu, "Are you coming to my house tonight?"

This is in the classroom!

Can you guys tell this in secret?

What the hell? What did you guys do during those days you took leave?

You're bringing your child to the class reunion next year, right? Right! Right!

"What did the class monitor just say?"

A boy asked the girl next to him with a bewildered look.

The female classmate was a very honest person, and she relayed everything she heard to the classmate.

"The class monitor just asked Lin Jiu if she wanted to come to her house tonight."

"Oh, oh... oh... ooh..."

Don't cry!

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Why would I go to your house?

Lin Jiu frowned; he didn't like the feeling of being watched with malice.

He couldn't get used to this feeling no matter what, and could only silently ignore the gazes filled with jealousy and resentment.

"Of course it's because of us!"

"baffling."

Lin Jiu didn't care what the other person thought, picked up her backpack and walked towards the door.

As the boys in the class watched Lin Jiu's retreating figure, they suddenly remembered that Lin Jiu had rejected Ning Yueyao in the same way last Friday.

What? You can get your textbooks for free if I tutor you?