There is an express delivery outlet in front of the No. 1 Middle School, which is a fairly large building.
Shen Qing went there during evening self-study, and no one came during class time.
The manager is a young man who dresses very fashionably.
"Student, please tell me the pickup code." The administrator didn't even raise his head when he heard the footsteps.
"Send something." Shen Qing squeezed the stack of papers in his hand.
Hearing the voice, the young man looked up and saw the face of the person who came. He was stunned for several seconds.
"Ah? Sending something, oh..." The young man's ears turned slightly red, and he was incoherent for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Shen Qing put a stack of papers on the table and looked at him calmly.
"Um... scan the code to place the order first. Classmate, do you have a mobile phone?" He was finally online this time and saw that Shen Qing was wearing a school uniform. As a student, he didn't know if he had a mobile phone.
“Yes.” Shen Qing took it out of his pocket.
The young man found a file bag and put Shen Qing's things in it.
A pile of papers, like paintings.
"Classmate, the shape of your cell phone is so unique." He glanced at the cell phone. Is it a shiny black brick?
Shen Qing looked up and glanced at him without saying anything.
The young man laughed awkwardly. This classmate was quite aloof.
After Shen Qing placed the order, he glanced at the message: Sender: Shen Qing! Recipient: Death-demanding ghost...
He paused slightly. Is this the boss of No. 1 Middle School?
"3...35 yuan."
The price for expedited documents sent to the capital is not expensive.
Shen Qing didn't say anything, but scanned the code with his mobile phone to pay.
The young man put the file bag away, secretly took a photo of the girl's back as she left, and posted it on the No. 1 Middle School forum.
【I saw the boss! 】
In less than two minutes, several people commented.
[I want to go to Kyoto University: Is it the one in Class 3?]
【Don’t talk nonsense: Damn it! 】
[I'm feeling autistic today too: Oh my god! Is her name poisonous? It got swallowed the moment I posted it.]
[Big Brother: Doesn't the person above know? That person has a powerful background, and his name can't be mentioned in the forum.]
【Hello, junior high school girl: I’m gone. 】
"Hello." Not long after Shen Qing left, another girl came.
The young man looked up, slightly stunned, "Yu Min'er?"
The girl smiled and said, "Well, I want to ask, what did that girl come here for?"
"It's a courier."
"Oh, thank you." Yu Min'er smiled and turned to leave.
"Yu Min'er, can you help me sign..." Before he finished speaking, he walked out several steps and got into a car.
"So rich! He even has a private car to pick you up." The man snorted and continued to follow the updates on the forum.
After Yu Min'er got in the car, she received a message from her grandfather. She quickly replied a few words and put down the phone.
She took a three-month leave and went to Qin's house to start art training in preparation for the New Year's art exhibition.
The gate of Fancheng No. 1 Middle School became smaller and smaller. Yu Miner withdrew her gaze, leaned back in her chair and squinted her eyes.
Fancheng is too small after all.
**
Shen Qing walked towards Gu Ting's office, and the phone in her pocket kept vibrating.
She flipped it open, took a look, frowned, and clicked the answer button.
"what?"
A man's low, mellow laughter came from the other end of the phone, and it could be heard that he was quite happy.
"Don't talk, you're sick."
The laughter stopped abruptly, and a gentle male voice filled the ears.
"Qingqing, you are still so mean to me." The man's voice was low, with helplessness and doting.
"Hang up if you have nothing else to do." Chen Qing frowned and looked up to see the man standing at the end of the corridor. The dim light shone on him, and he had a hint of immortal charm.
"Let's talk for a while, I miss you..."
Shen Qing put the phone in his pocket, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly towards the man at the end.
Gu Ting looked at the girl, smiled, and walked towards her.
"Twenty minutes late today."
Eighteen seconds.
Shen Qing's expression was quite indifferent, "I sent something."
"Well, shall we have dinner together on Saturday? Mo Wuxie will be there too."
"Yeah, eat it tonight."
She has an appointment with Mrs. Lin at noon.
"Okay, I'll pick you up." Gu Ting opened the office door and waited for someone to come in.
"Need not."
Gu Ting's hand that was closing the door stiffened slightly. He turned around and glanced at Chen Qing, with obvious loneliness in his eyes.
"Oh." The man calmly sat down beside her, looking extremely aggrieved.
The corner of Shen Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and he was quite good at pretending.
"I'll send you the address."
Gu Ting paused, then smiled, "Okay."
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