It took Zhou Yan almost an hour and a half to finally explain the knowledge points in Xing Xuan's two thick notebooks. Seeing Xing Xuan's expression of benefiting a lot, Zhou Yan knew that he was not wasting his words.
As for eating, Zhou Yan did not let Xing Xuan spend any money and ordered a piece of northern flatbread and Huainan beef soup.
Xing Xuan also ordered a single serving of beef soup. The two of them sat in the same row of seats and ate without speaking in tacit understanding.
Zhou Yan didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that there were more people passing by him, and they seemed to be looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, but most of them were long-legged girls wearing cool clothes, and Zhou Yan was not surprised. Weird.
It is estimated that no girl can resist the charm of short hair these days.
After finishing the meal, Zhou Yan saw that Xing Xuan was still eating, so he didn't stay any longer. He said something to Xing Xuan and left directly.
Zhou Yan left, Xing Xuan wiped her hands with a tissue, picked up the two notebooks again, looked at the knowledge points re-annotated by Zhou Yan, and curled her lips.
This senior is really patient and responsible.
Xing Xuan was suddenly stunned, as if she hadn't asked the senior's name yet.
Xing Xuan felt a little regretful. She picked up her phone and wanted to ask Zhou Yan's name on QQ, but after thinking about it, she put down her phone.
What if the senior doesn't tell her her name?
In the end, Xing Xuan did not say, "I don't know what your name is, senior," but changed it to, "Thank you, senior, for helping me clear up my doubts today." '
After Xing Xuan sent the message, she put down her phone.
"Hello classmate, can I interrupt you?"
Xing Xuan looked up and saw a girl with freckles, who was not as good-looking as her.
"What's wrong?" Xing Xuan asked.
"I'm from the school press corps, and this is my press card." The girl showed her ID to Xing Xuan.
"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Xing Xuan didn't know why the press team came to find her.
"You are such a classmate. I would like to ask if I can use this photo to report on you and the boy from before?"
The girl handed the phone to Xing Xuan. Xing Xuan took it and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment.
In the photo, Zhou Yan is explaining the topic to her.
Maybe the angle is good, this photo has a special beauty.
Xing Xuan looked at the somewhat embarrassed girl and asked, "Who took this photo?"
"I'm not sure about this, but it was posted on our school's forum." The girl fiddled with her phone and handed it to Xing Xuan.
Xing Xuan took a look and was slightly surprised to find that there were 12,000 reads.
"School girl, what do you think, can we allow our press team to use this photo for a special report?" the girl asked again.
"Okay." Xing Xuan nodded and asked, "But can I make a small request?"
"Junior girl, feel free to mention it," the girl said directly.
Xing Xuan thought for a while and said, "Can I join the press team?"
"Huh?" The girl was stunned.
Xing Xuan: "If it doesn't work, forget it."
The girl was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly: "Okay...it's okay, junior girl. Our press team welcomes junior girls to join us."
If a schoolgirl with good looks, temperament and a love for learning can join their press team, she will be treated as a treasure.
The girl looked at Xing Xuan eagerly: "Senior sister, why don't you come and sit with our press team now?"
Xing Xuan pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay."
....
Zhou Yan received a call from the owner of the second-hand bookstore, saying that the person in charge of the logistics office who came to discuss the sublease of the store had come over and asked him to come to the store quickly.
Zhou Yan took this matter very seriously. After saying goodbye to Xing Xuan, Zhou Yan came to the store.
After parking the battery car at the back door, Zhou Yan came to the front of the store and saw a girl wearing a women's suit and exuding intellectual elegance.
It was Zhou Wan.
"Sister Wan, why are you here?"
Zhou Yan walked over directly and said hello to Zhou Wan.
He had some doubts in his heart. Could it be that Zhou Wan was the one handling the subletting business with him?
When Zhou Wan saw it was Zhou Yan, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Zhou Yan? What a coincidence."
Zhou Wan's eyes have always been mesmerizing. Zhou Yan met them again and fell slightly deeper into them.
He calmed down and said with a smile: "I just came back from dinner. Does Sister Wan have anything to do here?"
Zhou Wan nodded and said: "The logistics office sent me to handle the subletting business with the new tenant of this store, but the tenant hasn't come here yet. It's very annoying in this hot day."
Zhou Wan said while fanning the folder in her hand.
Seeing that Zhou Yan did not leave, Zhou Wan guessed that Zhou Yan wanted to wait with her. She quickly said: "Zhou Yan, you can leave first. I guess it will take a while."
Zhou Yan said: "That Sister Wan, I am the new tenant."
"Ah?" Zhou Wan was obviously stunned for a moment.
"The last tenant of this shop was an old senior I met. I happened to bump into him today, so he sublet the shop to me." Zhou Yan explained.
"That's it."
Before Zhou Wan could react, Zhou Yan had already opened the rolling shutter door of the store and opened the door with the key.
"Sister Wan, come in." Zhou Yan walked in and greeted Zhou Wan.
Zhou Wan followed and walked in.
Zhou Yan joked: "This seems to be the second time that Sister Wan and I have discussed business."
Zhou Wan pursed her lips and smiled. The shop was completely empty, but it was much cooler than outside. Seeing a small bench on the ground, Zhou Wan walked over and sat down. She smiled at Zhou Yan and said, "Let your senior sister sit down."
"Zhou Yan, I think this shop is quite big. Can you tell me how much you spent?" Zhou Wan looked at the shop and estimated that it is about 20 square meters. It is quite big, enough to open about two milk tea shops. She asked Zhou Yan with a smile.
Zhou Yan said: "That senior has a good relationship with me, so he gave it to me for free."
There is no need to hide this from Zhou Wan. After all, Zhou Yan plans to have more in-depth cooperation with Zhou Wan in the future.
"Given...for free?" Zhou Wan was stunned.
Zhou Yan nodded: "Senior, there are still three months of rent due, so I don't need to spend any money for these three months."
Zhou Wan smiled and joked: "Then you are taking advantage."
"We did get a bargain." Zhou Yan smiled and nodded: "Sister Wan, let's go through the subletting procedures."
Zhou Wan originally wanted to ask Zhou Yan where he got the money to rent a house, but when he thought that he was the agent of the Hongcheng University Town Express Line and estimated that he should get tens of thousands of agency shares, he didn't ask, so he took out the logistics office and prepared it. renewal of the lease contract.
After briefly talking to Zhou Yan about the specific matters regarding the sublease of shops in the Logistics Office, seeing that Zhou Yan signed the contract very neatly, Zhou Wan couldn't help but ask: "Zhou Yan, are you planning to take this?" What do you do in your shop?"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
