The most important thing about planning is not how subtle, how reversal it is, how human it is, or how time it is, what is most important is how fault tolerance is in each link.

Reality is not a novel. The characters do not follow the rules and follow the storyline. The most difficult thing is to bring back people who deviate from the plan.

Wen Nairong plans to have a lottery at the fresh food supermarket that Yiyue often goes to, but Yiyue passes by the fresh food supermarket for two consecutive days and does not enter.

A new supermarket was opened outside a street. Yi Yue liked the decoration there and went to that one to buy things.

After the little secretary took the help of the Jiang family and reached an agreement with the newly opened supermarket, Yi Yue stopped going to the supermarket and instead purchased it in the fruit store and vegetable market.

The little secretary was very hit. She didn't expect that such a problem occurred in the plan from the beginning.

She reported to Xia Qiu that the boy was happy for a long time, and Wen Nairong was so angry that she stared at him with her emotionsless eyes.

Wen Nairong plans to ask the supermarket to offer discounts, and most of the time no one can refuse the discount. This trick is wonderful. With Xia Qiu’s understanding of Yi Yue, she will definitely go there on time.

"Forget it, I'll let Yiyue go to the supermarket." Xia Qiu put her arms on Fumiyoung's head and treated her as a cane.

Wen Nairong bent down and avoided: "If you need a crutch, I can customize a pair for you."

"Where is your smart crutch?"

"The secretary's service is not a crutch."

"Then wearing OL suits, is this in the range?"

"Some employees who can be absorbed have been screened, and the candidate members provided by Jiang Feihong have also contacted him. When will you be available?"

"It actually changed the topic!"

Looking at Wen Nairong's clothes in Xia Qiu, there is a T-shirt and jacket on top and thickened pants on the bottom, which are tight and lacking in taste, which is very wasteful.

He said: "When will you have time? If you wear white silk, I will have time."

"I refuse." Wen Nairong's rejection was very skilled.

"Then let them wait." Xia Qiu said.

A series of question marks filled Fumiori's little head.

Are you the boss? Shouldn’t you try every means to use beauty and money to coax employees to work?

Why do you need me as an employee to wear white silk to coax you to work?

Wen Nairong wants to strike.

But she thought of the time and energy she had put in, and thought that if Xia Qiu didn't cooperate, all this would become a bubble.

This is what the word "sun cost" means.

"It should be no problem postponing for a week." She tentatively tested Xia Qiu.

"As long as you don't wear it, just keep pushing it." Xia Qiu put his hands in his pocket. "There are the high school knowledge you prepared among these pawns? If you postpone it for one day, you will not be able to get back your high school knowledge by one day."

The two were in the woods behind the school playground. In addition to them, there were two couples wandering around the playground.

The sun is very good, the temperature has risen back, and it is truly entering spring.

Wen Nairong felt familiar. It was the first time Xia Qiu met to ask for her high school knowledge. The second time she met, she felt like she wanted to be her secretary. The boy's voice was like a whisper of a devil's temptation, which led to depravity.

These days, although she is no longer anxious about her grades, her teachers and parents are still worried. If there is a choice, she doesn't want to make those who care about her sad.

She has a choice now.

"Tonight, recruit staff first." She walked back.

This is what I meant to wear tonight. The girl is so thin-skinned that she is embarrassed to say it.

"Remember to wear a small skirt. If the cuteness value is less than 90, I will go on strike." Xia Qiu chased her and walked side by side with her.

Dressing is an important task, and of course there are assessment requirements.

Wen Nairong ignored him, crossed the dark red runway, passed the carport, and came to the teaching building.

She was wondering where to find stockings and small skirts. Since she was ten years old, she has never worn skirts again.

The two separated at the stairs, with Class 3 on the right and Class 5 on the left.

The preparatory bell has not yet rang, and the students in the classroom are still together. Zhuang Yuqian is writing extracurricular test papers, while Fang Yuming and the classmates at the back desk are chatting.

It seems that Xia Qiu, the deskmate, completely forgot his ambitions in studying.

Ambition is like catching a cold. You will always have this once or twice a year. The whole person falls into an abnormal state, the mind is hot, the nose is numb, and when the immune system kills the virus and the cold is cured, the person will recover as usual.

When he sat down, Zhuang Yuqian stopped writing and turned around.

The girl's face was no longer visible to the previous sorrow, and her eyes were brighter than before, especially when she looked at Xia Qiu.

"What are you doing?" Xia Qiu asked bluntly.

"Go to my house for dinner."

"Don't go."

"My dad said he wanted to thank you."

"Don't go."

"I bought stockings."

Xia Qiu was surprised: "You have eavesdropped on Wen Nairong's conversation?"

"What?" Zhuang Yuqian asked in confusion.

"It's okay. I'll still not go."

It turned out that it was just about the stockings.

Zhuang Yuqian was unhappy. She changed her mind and guessed what Xia Qiu and Wen Nairong said.

Holding Xia Qiu's right palm on the table, Zhuang Yuqian said, "You look at Wen Nairong's, don't you want to see mine?"

"In no mood."

Actually, it’s not that I don’t want to, but that I’m a little worried. If it were Zhuang Yuqian from the past, Xia Qiu would have agreed happily, and would not look at it without looking at it.

In the past, Zhuang Yuqian was shy and took the initiative in Xia Qiu. She didn't have to take responsibility after watching it.

Zhuang Yuqian is now very popular and takes the initiative. If after looking at the socks, Zhuang Yuqian asks if he wants to see something else, or simply kills it first and then report it, so that Xia Qiu can see something else, Xia Qiu doesn't feel that he can control it.

How could Xia Qiu have no idea about such an active and passionate beautiful girl?

“I bought a bikini last year, and it looks pretty good.”

"I don't even look at the band-up even if you buy it."

If it was Yi Yiyi or Wen Nairong, or Jiang Ruoying was so proactive, Xia Qiu would pretend to be dizzy and his brain was swollen. Oh, I was asleep and let the other party do whatever he wanted.

But Zhuang Yuqian is different.

Before, when Xia Qiu just asked Wen Nairong about it, Zhuang Yuqian was so jealous. Now Zhuang Yuqian is even more frank. If Xia Qiu makes progress with her, she will be jealous of the little secretary of the egg roll that Xia Qiu dare not think about it.

"What is a band sticker?" Zhuang Yuqian asked curiously.

Is it a kind of clothing? It sounds more exciting than a bikini?

"Go to write your test paper. I'm very busy this week!" Xia Qiu pressed Zhuang Yuqian's shoulder and turned her back.

Zhuang Yuqian knew that Xia Qiu had decided and no longer got entangled.

Xia Qiu likes this very much. He hates being self-righteous and self-righteous.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to meet Fang Yuming's horrified gaze.

"Are you dating?" Fang Yuming heard the conversation between the two.

"No." Zhuang Yuqian turned around and said.

"That's a meal, stockings and bikini?"

"It's not normal for friends to treat guests to dinner and evaluate newly bought clothes? How long has it been since you played with girls? This is a big fuss!" Zhuang Yuqian frowned, with a certain tone and a serious expression.

"Is that true?" Fang Yuming felt something was wrong, but he had no female friends and could not tell whether it was true or not.

Xia Qiu gave Zhuang Yuqian a thumbs up.
Chapter completed!