Chapter 79 A Good Horse Never Turns Back
The next morning, Lin Xiaonuan slept until ten o'clock.
I was so angry last night by the sudden message sent by Mu Yuting. I need to get more sleep to refresh myself.
Since she has no job and can’t find one, Xiao Nuan has plenty of time now.
She stared at the ceiling in a daze. Some people say that the most precious thing in the world is time, which is as valuable as gold.
Xiao Nuan really wants to find the person who said this and ask him how valuable his time is.
Who buys it?
She wants to sell some.
After being in a daze for a while, she lazily sat up from the bed, took out the mobile phone beside the pillow, held it between her hands, placed it on her forehead, and muttered in a mysterious way, "God bless me, God bless me!"
I logged into my mailbox with hope, but it was empty...
I submitted my resume online these days but received no response.
I submitted my resume at the job fair and didn't receive any phone calls.
She smiled bitterly, already used to this kind of disappointment.
"Alas... God wants me to die, so I have to die..." With no one to complain to, she could only make fun of herself to relieve her boredom.
Unemployed before graduation.
God knows how long this kind of days will last.
Looking at the empty dormitory, she forced out an expression uglier than crying: I have nothing, there is no one more miserable than me.
Fortunately, the dormitory is still available for her to live in now. By the time she graduates, she will really have no place to live.
We can't move to Mu Yuting's villa again, right?
Absolutely not. A good horse never turns back. She had boasted to him just yesterday, and she couldn't let him make a fool of himself no matter what.
Besides, it would be inconvenient for a single man and a single woman, as she is a grown-up girl, to live together.
Where to go?
The more she thought about it, the more her head got. She had just sat up from the bed, but she simply lay down again, pulled the quilt over her head, temporarily isolating herself from the world, leaving only her two white feet exposed to the air.
"Knock, knock, knock...", there was a knock on the door.
She poked her head out from under the quilt and listened carefully. The knocking on the door, which was peaceful at first, became more and more anxious.
After four years of college, I have enough experience. As soon as I heard the "gentle" melody, I knew it was the dormitory manager.
And it was the more ferocious "Cold-blooded Zhang", a slightly plump woman with short hair, gold-rimmed glasses, and a preference for suits.
The reason why she is called Cold-blooded Zhang is that, as the name suggests, she is unkind and has a poker face. She has never been seen smiling, as if everyone owes her something.
She is in her forties, unmarried and childless. According to well-informed classmates, she was too picky when she was young and felt she was at a disadvantage no matter who she married. Time waits for no one, and when she wanted to get married later, she was too old and no one wanted her, so she was left alone.
She used to be in charge of the boys' dormitory, but the boys were naughty, full of tricks, and disobedient. They often stayed out all night and went against her, which made her so angry that she entered menopause early.
Later, I was transferred to the girls' dormitory, and my endocrine system became more stable. After all, girls are relatively well-behaved and easier to manage.
When Leng-blooded Zhang is on duty, no matter how powerful your methods are, you can't sneak into the dormitory when you come home late, let alone sneak out of the dormitory in the middle of the night.
Like asking someone to cover for me, going to the bathroom and will be back soon, feeling unwell and needing to go to the hospital for an IV drip in the middle of the night...
Seeing through everything, not letting any one go, what Cold-blooded Zhang is best at is:
Report it to the school and they will deduct your credits.
After a while, when girls saw her, they trembled with fear and respect.
The girls became more well-behaved, and the ridiculous boys also became well-behaved, because they often picked up and dropped off their girlfriends at the girls' dormitory door, and they didn't dare to offend this "cold-blooded" girl. If she was unhappy, she would definitely make things difficult for your girlfriend.
If a girlfriend is framed, she will take her anger out on her boyfriend.
So, everyone be good, it’s good for you, it’s good for me, it’s good for everyone!
The knocking on the door became more and more urgent, and Xiao Nuan was startled and brought back to her senses.
She quickly got up and opened the door, and sure enough, it was Zhang who was really cold-blooded.
She smiled sweetly and took the initiative to greet him, "Leng..."
She was so nervous that she almost called out a nickname. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and braked in time.
"Aunt Zhang, good morning!"
Lengxue Zhang looked serious, glared at Xiao Nuan, and said unhappily, "It's already past ten o'clock, and you're still saying good morning. You have no sense of time."
Xiao Nuan wasn't angry at all. She flattered him with a playful smile, "Oh, Aunt Zhang, good afternoon!"
Lengxue Zhang closed his eyes, smacked his slightly thick lips, and said with a look of disgust, "It's not even noon yet. You're almost graduating from college, and you can't tell the difference between morning and noon? Morning is from 8:00 AM to 11:00 AM, and noon is from 11:00 PM to 1:00 PM. What can I say about you college students nowadays..."
She shook her head and sighed, filled with endless worry for these college students, even more worried than the school leaders.
Xiao Nuan still needs to stay in the dormitory for a while, so I can't offend her. I pretended to be surprised and said,
"Wow, Aunt Zhang knows so much. She's studied the concept of time so deeply and thoroughly. I admire you so much."
Xiao Nuan was blocking the dormitory door. I wanted to say a few nice words to trick her away, but as soon as she entered the dormitory, no matter how clean you cleaned it, she would find fault with it, not to mention that Xiao Nuan hadn't had time to clean it yet.
But Lengxue Zhang had no intention of leaving.
"What are you doing standing at the door? Move aside, I'll go in."
Xiao Nuan had no choice but to move aside. She quickly walked out of the dormitory and rushed directly to Xiao Nuan's bed. She pulled open Xiao Nuan's quilt, but found nothing and was a little disappointed.
After hesitating for a moment, she turned around and walked quickly into the bathroom. Still nothing was found, so she opened the bathroom window and looked out.
After that, he walked around the dormitory, scanning every corner of the dormitory.
It didn't look like they were checking hygiene, it was obvious they were looking for someone.
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