【Yin Yin: Anyway, I’m shocked】
[Yin Yin: What a weird statement]
What is he confident about?
[Yin Yin: Doesn’t he think his words are weird?]
Don’t you like your boyfriend taking the postgraduate entrance exam?
[Yin Yin: You understand me]
[Yin Yin: I was shocked at that time]
[Just like the guy I rejected on a blind date before, he asked me why. Wasn’t he my ideal type?]
[I feel like I've never had the confidence to ask such a question in my life. What an ideal type? How mysterious.] Even she can't ask such a question now. It would be so socially awkward. She's going to feel embarrassed.
[Yin Yin: Yes, it’s hard to comment]
[I'm very full from eating the melon. Let's go to sleep. It's too late. Good night, Yinyin~]
Good night~
8:00
Guan Yan now practices yoga for an hour every morning at home. She feels very comfortable after practicing. She can now do a headstand without the help of a wall, and she feels a great sense of accomplishment.
As for the employment contract, she sent a message to Gu Shenru saying it was okay, and after she signed it, she handed it over to Qiqi to handle.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, Feng Qiqi found a coffee shop and sat face to face with Gu Shenru. She looked at the boy opposite her with a look of amazement on his face. He was so young.
Her boss has really good taste. The last time she went to talk to her boss about something at the villa in City C, she met a very handsome guy. This guy has a different style. The boss's life is her dream.
But her boss was also incredibly generous to her, buying companies, planes, and villas. After reporting to her boss about each task, she would directly give herself a bonus of 6666 each time! What a fantastic boss!
"Please fill in 100,000 yuan for a monthly salary and a one-year contract. Please read carefully if you have any questions. If you don't understand, please ask me. Did you bring a copy of your ID card?"
"I brought it. It's all clearly written here. There's no problem."
Gu Shenru filled out and signed both contracts, then took out a copy and handed it to her.
"Okay, take a copy of the contract with you. I'll transfer this month's payment to your card later. If there are no other problems, you can go back first."
After saying this, Feng Qiqi put the things in her bag and quickly took two sips of coffee.
"Did she say when I can, uh... start work?" She sent him a message in the morning asking her assistant to contact him and said nothing more.
"No, just ask her directly. The boss is very easy to talk to. Or she will probably call you when she wants to go out and play. You can just go home and do your own thing."
"Okay, thank you."
"You're welcome. I've already bought the bill. I'm leaving now. Bye."
Feng Qiqi smiled at him, picked up her bag and left. It was a pleasure to talk to a handsome guy, even if it was about work.
Gu Shenru sat alone in the coffee shop for a long time, lost in thought as he looked at the contract in his hand. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.
The problem that had troubled me for so long seemed to be solved easily, and paying off the debt was only a matter of time.
After leaving the cafe, he felt relieved. He decided to go home and spend some time with his mother first, and then think about the rest later.
After returning home and opening the heavy iron door, Gu Shenru forced a smile and walked towards the bedroom on the right: "Mom, I'm back."
…
Guan Yan planned to learn how to make cakes in the afternoon. She originally wanted to invite a cake chef to her home, but she felt it was too troublesome because she had to prepare the materials and machines, although it was not her responsibility.
But she still chose to book a 1v1 teaching course at a good cake studio nearby. She was looking forward to the feeling of DIY.
But she didn't expect it would be so difficult once she got started... It's not that she can't do it, it's just that it's so ugly!
Guan Yan looked at the crooked cake in front of her dejectedly. She couldn't even spread the first layer of cream smoothly, and the handwriting was so ugly. How could she give such a cake as a gift?
"It's okay. It's pretty good that you managed to do it this well for the first time. Try again?"
The teacher who taught her was a young lady of the same age as her. Well... looking at the mess in front of her, she comforted her against her will. To be honest, she really didn't have the talent for it. Hahahaha. The previous students didn't make their first cake so abstract.
But as a teacher, how could she discourage students' enthusiasm?
Guan Yan didn't know either. She had clearly followed the chef's instructions for every step, and the proportions adjusted in the beginning were actually fine, but something went wrong starting with the cake base.
"Teacher, how long do I need to practice before my hands stop shaking?" She really did. As soon as she squeezed the piping bag, her hands started shaking, and the decorations she squeezed out were all big and small, which was really unbearable to look at.
"Try to hold this hand with your other hand, then squeeze it with your elbows. It will be much better."
Guan Yan tried it and found that there is a saying that is very good: Nothing is difficult in the world as long as you are willing to give up.
The key point is that she also checked the system mall specifically and found that there was no such skill.
Forget it, the intention is there, it’s the same if I just buy a cake.
"Teacher, I'll send you the picture later. Please make me the same one tomorrow and I'll pick it up this afternoon. If I'm not cut out for it, I won't learn it. You don't have to drop the course. I'll let you go home early, haha."
Guan Yan put the things in his hand on the table next to him and smashed them there.
This 1v1 course is considered complete only when students have learned how to make a cake. If they still can’t learn, we will continue to teach them. It is very conscientious.
"Okay, I'll contact you online about the cake details." The teacher was so happy. She got the commission for this class anyway. The class was supposed to last at least an afternoon, and now she could get off work early. How great!
"Yeah, bye, teacher."
Guan Yan went home and told An Xun not to buy a cake tomorrow, as she would bring one herself.
[Okay, I'll tell them not to buy it. Thank you, Xiaoyan]
[You're welcome, but why do you call me Xiaoyan? How old are you and how old am I? Call me sister and let me hear it.]
Logically speaking, she is five years older than him, and he is actually going against the will of Heaven.
[Um, do you want to ask those two girls from last time to come with you tomorrow? I didn't invite any other female friends because I was worried you might feel uncomfortable.]
Don't change the subject, little knight.
I'm in class, can we talk later?
[Okay]
Hahahaha, is it so difficult to call someone sister? Wasn’t he replying to my message during class before? He is so tight-lipped.
Guan Yan was browsing Douyin when she saw a video of King of Glory raising pigs. It was a game with more than 50 stars. The lineup looked so awesome. She remembered that she seemed to have not played King of Glory for a while, and her gaming addiction came back again.
If you are addicted, just play. She went to the companion game software and prepared to order four companions. She saw a top lane girl who mainly played Zhong Wuyan. She had several national servers and a high praise rate, so she clicked on her audition bar.
"Why do other girls reply to your messages when they're playing games but I don't? It's not because they care about you more than I do, but because they would die while playing games, but I can't die at all. I'm too strong. Do you understand?"
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