[Crooked Snake: Miss Junchuan, is it convenient for me to visit? 】
【Miss Junchuan? 】
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In the university department, on the side of the chairman's office, Omo, carrying a drink, knocked on the door made of the same material as the one next door.
no respond.
It was so quiet that it seemed like there was no one around. Omer looked at the handle of the door subtly, reached out and turned it, and the moment he noticed that it was unlocked, he glanced at the empty corridor, and then pushed the door open and entered.
You can see the files stacked nearly half a meter on the desktop, and you can also hear the slight sniffing mixed in the pile of files.
Closing the door softly and stepping forward, Omer slowly approached and placed the honey drink on the few free spaces on the table.
Turning behind the desk, looking at the tired sleeping face of the secretary in green, the young man thought for a moment, then raised his knuckles and tapped the back of the chair lightly.
"Eh...ah, Trainer Linton...how can I..." He was sleepy, no doubt, even looking at some symptoms of hypotension, making the Junchuan Rein slightly silent, as if waiting for the boot to be successful, and soon He suddenly stood up and said, "How long have I been sleeping?! Ah!"
As soon as he stood up, the Jenga on the table began to shake. Omo still had quick eyes and quick hands. His right hand was like a claw, and he pressed it boldly, and at the same time, a silver claw emerged from above and pressed down.
Safe and sound, you can always trust the hand of the mage.ver1574, until the United Mage Association launches a new, more convenient version.
"Thank you, thank you." Jun Chuan's heart was still trembling after seeing this scene. When he glanced at the honey special drink on the corner of the table, his slightly relieved heart brought it up again, "Uh, Trainer Linton, that honey special drink Drinking is...?"
She asked nervously, seemingly unaware that there was something wrong with the drink even if she looked at the back of the plain package.
Of course, this is not entirely a problem.
"You can recognize it this way. Do students really love it so much?"
"Uh, ah, yes, then Trainer Linton is..."
"The girls around here like this stuff, so I figured I might be able to bring you a drink."
"I see, I...no, it's nothing."
She started to speak but stopped, but Omo suddenly said as if nothing happened: "10:24."
"...?"
"I don't know how long you've been asleep, but I know it's 10:24 now." He lowered his finger to activate the light screen, took a few steps back and sat down on the nearest guest seat, "You can do Do you want to work with multiple threads? If not, I can wait for a while."
"Ah, sure." Seeing Omer like this, he sat down again without considering the formal reception. Junchuan quickly grabbed the documents and pen in front of him, "What do you want to do here?"
Without mentioning the previous gaffe or the earlier gaffe, Junchuan glanced at the table without leaving a trace.
Fortunately, there were no traces of water. Although I accidentally fell asleep, my sleeping position should not be bad!
Probably... Junchuan's reins are a little uncertain.
No one has commented on my sleeping position, and there is no way I can videotape myself.
She couldn't help but raise her eyes, and peeked through the gap in the file mountain at Trainer Linton, who was sitting on the chair beside him. The latter's vision with extra glasses was looking into the sky, and his serious look looked like he was on business. Busy.
"I thought you might collapse from exhaustion, so I came here to express my condolences, but I really hope I'm just overthinking it."
Omo couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he crossed the new message from Akane Shinjo, and then the new message from an alien named Bi who had also started school.
Everyone is almost the same age, even Bize is older than me, but they are all still in jail in school.
And he has become a prison guard!
Jie Jie!
His heart was so happy, but Omer was still calm on the surface. By the way, he took away the new news reminder of Penguin Logistics and the new news reminder of Guiyuan Hall.
These two groups are the same as the trainer chat room. Omo goes to peek at the screen when he has something to do. Shui Qun has to see if he has enough time. Naturally, he doesn't have enough time now because he has to go to someone. The fighter jets still flying in the data universe sent messages.
"Uh...actually, um, there was something wrong with my time planning."
I wanted to say that it was because Maruzen and Qianming took me for a ride and drank last night, but in the end I still didn't say anything. Junkawa's reins scratched the document and said: "Thank you Trainer Linton for your concern, but it's okay." A little surprising.”
"What's the surprise?" Looking at the brief text report from the super agent, Omo was already used to finding nothing about the nodes left in the new universe.
It would be much easier to shrink the entire online universe, but that would probably be too huge a catastrophe for both network residents and network users.
"It's just that I haven't seen him for a while, and Trainer Linton seems to have changed a lot."
"It's an illusion, I just have an extra pair of glasses, and they are still flat." Omer scrolled through the Umastagram page with a serious look.
On the first day of school, Ma Niang was very active in tweeting, not only from the central government, but also from local places, but they were basically #ThanksToTrainer#, # SummitMeet#, #precipitate#, #老老冰蜜特杯Meaningless tweets with tags like #.
"I just feel that if it was Linton's trainer before the summer vacation, he might just explain his purpose and then turn around and leave."
"It sounds like a player who came to NPC to take a mission. Did I give you this impression?"
"Well, Trainer Linton pays great attention to distance."
Thinking of Maruzen's complaints when he was drunk, Junkawa Reins couldn't help but feel speechless. While he was busy with official duties, these people were having fun and socializing, and when they vented their emotions, they called him!
This is not bad, after all, she also worked overtime until she was very emotional, and she was drunk and yelling, but the price is now... she didn't finish the work, and she fell asleep in the middle of the day and was seen!
Fortunately, it was Trainer Linton. If it had been Trainer Nishizaki, it would probably have spread throughout the entire central circle immediately.
"It sounds like I have no sense of boundaries now," Omer raised his head speechlessly, "By the way, why don't you try that honey drink? I heard that it tastes better when it's hot."
"Ah, um." Junchuan reached for the drink from the gap in the document, but tilted the plastic cup. When she opened her eyes unconsciously, she saw that the cup that was about to fall off the table floated completely. Fall in front of yourself.
Telekinesis is common in Aopeng, but Mephilas.
"Be careful, Miss Junchuan. Your condition seems to have deteriorated to a certain extent. I suggest you rest for a while."
"No, all this work must be completed as soon as possible. Then at 11 o'clock, I will go to receive several guests from the TV station with the chairman, and a formal press conference will be held in the afternoon... I will also have daily inspections in the evening, and the autumn competition The forward-looking part is also very important, and we have to start preparing for the campus selection competition..."
It felt like she was about to cry... Omer glanced briefly at the file table and fell into inconsolable silence.
Although there was no crying in her voice, Omo looked at her voice getting lower and lower as she talked, thinking that at this time it was probably time to talk about the good memories she had during the vacation - but he also remembered that she also had to manage during the summer vacation. The group of trainers and the horse girls.
The integrated arrangements for the summer training camp are also within her scope of work.
And at the end of the summer vacation when all the trainers were relieved...
This secretary is probably also preparing for the start of the school year.
The current situation that Tereson's high degree of student autonomy can still be maintained is precisely based on the superhuman professionalism of the student president and the iron-clad work persistence of the secretary-general.
What could he say?
You can't do the work for her, right?
Not to mention whether he has the ability or not, just those documents involving the school's position are definitely not something he should translate as a trainer, and to be honest...
The problem with Junchuan's reins is not her secretarial work, but her own work attitude.
After all, a secretary does not need to do all the work, just like not all housekeepers and maids should be able to fight, shoot, drive, cut people, and stop.
Junchuan Rein's inexplicable sense of responsibility has created this kind of workload. Just what she just said can make Omer's scalp numb, but she is just frustrated.
After a few seconds of frustration, I could hear the sound of brush strokes sliding across the paper again.
What did Iron Man say? iron Man.
Omo considered whether to send a private message to Akikawa Yayoi or something.
(End of chapter)
