As soon as Jiang Shiyue returned to school, he was called over by the counselor.
Fortunately, after she explained that what she encountered was an unexpected disaster, the counselor didn't say anything and even comforted her a few words.
Before letting Jiang Shiyue return to the dormitory, he also warned her: "You are new to school and you are unfamiliar with the place in Huacheng. Don't leave the campus unless necessary. Especially for a beautiful girl like you, what will you do if you encounter danger?"
Jiang Shiyue listened to the lecture humbly, made repeated assurances, and was finally released.
After coming out of the counselor's office, I no longer had the appetite to go to the cafeteria for dinner.
I passed by a telephone booth and saw not many people there, so I walked over and queued up.
This time I was lucky enough to contact Chen Shanhe.
When Chen Shanhe's low voice came into her ears from the microphone, Jiang Shiyue couldn't help but redden her eyes.
It was a very strange thing. She was obviously very rational before, and the problem was resolved well. She was always very calm. However, as soon as she heard Chen Shanhe's voice, she inexplicably felt as if she had suffered a great injustice.
In fact, I was indeed wronged.
"Hello?"
"Yueyue?"
"Hmm." Jiang Shiyue sniffed.
I was afraid that Chen Shanhe would worry, and I was also afraid that the alumni queuing behind me would laugh at me.
Chen Shanhe was really worried, but the alumni were actually okay. Most of the girls who lined up to make phone calls would cry because they missed home, so Jiang Shiyue was not out of place among them.
"Crying?" Chen Shanhe still heard something strange, and his voice was filled with anxiety. "What's wrong? Is someone bullying you?"
Jiang Shiyue shook her head, then remembered that he couldn't see through the phone, and said quickly: "No, I just miss you and Yangyang."
Jiang Shiyue heard the sound of a door closing over there, and then heard Chen Shanhe say in a low voice: "I miss you, too."
Tears fell like beads from a broken string.
Jiang Shiyue has lived two lives, but she never knew she was so fragile.
Just one sentence can make you lose your army.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, as if giving her time to calm down.
Jiang Shiyue covered the receiver with one hand and took out a handkerchief from her pocket with the other hand to wipe her tears.
"Where's Yangyang?" She spoke again, her voice much calmer, but her voice was still a little hoarse.
"At home," Chen Shanhe replied, offering a solution. "I'll bring him to call you tomorrow. Have you found a number that can answer the call?"
There are two automatic payment phones in the school. The phone in the reception room can receive calls but not make outgoing calls. The phone in the canteen has a dedicated person to collect payments.
"Except for the mailroom, everything else is difficult for now. I don't know if it's because school just started, but there are a lot of people calling every day. I'll ask later. Also, I wrote you a letter today, a lot of words. You have to reply a lot when you reply."
Chen Shanhe chuckled, "You are a person who never suffers any loss!"
It was clearly not a compliment, but he said it with a hint of affection.
Jiang Shiyue's eyes were filled with tears, and the corners of her mouth were raised, but she spoke with a tone of complaint, "I've suffered a loss, I'm so unlucky today that I met a big idiot..."
***
After chatting with Chen Shanhe, Jiang Shiyue felt much better.
When walking towards the dormitory, my steps became lighter.
The good mood only lasted until I entered the dormitory.
It’s only been a few days since school started, and the people in the dormitory and I are still at the stage where we know each other’s names and majors and are polite but distant to each other.
Today, as Jiang Shiyue entered the dormitory, she keenly noticed that the atmosphere was wrong.
It's like a group of people gathered together to chat, and when you approach, everyone suddenly stops discussing and goes about their own business.
At this time, you will subconsciously feel that they are saying bad things about you.
The people in the dormitory are not close enough to say bad things about each other behind their backs.
In fact, when she pushed the door open, everyone was sitting around a long table in the middle aisle studying.
The dormitory door makes some noise when it is opened.
As soon as the door opened, everyone looked at Jiang Shiyue.
Some people had surprise in their eyes, some had complicated expressions, some wanted to say something but stopped, and some looked at each other and then lowered their heads again.
Jiang Shiyue raised her eyebrows slightly, guessing that they knew that she had gone to the police station, but they probably didn't know it very clearly.
She opened her mouth and closed it again. If she rushed to explain without being asked anything, wouldn't it seem like she was hiding something?
Anyway, I haven't done anything wrong.
Besides, even as a roommate, she had no obligation to explain her personal affairs.
Jiang Shiyue pretended not to notice the different looks from her roommates, opened her locker, put the newly bought envelopes and stamps in, and took out a stack of stationery.
I plan to write a plan for the opening event of Dongsheng Department Store.
The only desk for reading and writing in the dormitory was a long table in the middle of the aisle. There were people sitting on both sides, so Jiang Shiyue took a bench and sat at the end by the window.
They sat on the long side of the table, while Jiang Shiyue sat on the wide side.
Even though she said harsh words to Duan Kunze today, Jiang Shiyue actually had no idea what to do.
She didn't know the scale of Dongsheng and Yong'an, nor did she know what opening promotion methods they usually used.
The only understanding came from the few pages of paper I saw at the police station.
However, Jiang Shiyue knew how large supermarkets would promote sales when they opened forty years later.
Limited but cheap or even free eggs and rice are always the favorites of the elderly or housewives.
Discounted vegetables, fruits, meat snacks.
Discounts, gifts and lucky draws for purchases over a certain amount.
Next are membership discounts, points redemption, etc.
Jiang Shiyue frowned and wrote down all the activities he could think of on the letter paper.
I carefully recalled the contents written on those pieces of paper.
As Duan Kunze said, they have all the common activities.
The opening ceremony includes lion dancing and the profit-sharing activities include discounts.
There is just no membership setting.
Jiang Shiyue thought about it and circled the word "member" to indicate that this plan was feasible.
Circle the full discounts, full gifts and full lottery.
Finally, circle the word "free".
By the end of the circle, the pen marks were so faint that they were almost invisible.
Jiang Shiyue frowned and wondered what other promotional methods the supermarket might have, while walking to her own cabinet and opening it to get the pen ink bottle.
It was at this time that He Xiuxiang returned to the dormitory.
As soon as he saw Jiang Shiyue after entering the room, he frowned and took a step back, as if Jiang Shiyue was covered in something dirty.
Jiang Shiyue was multitasking and didn't notice He Xiuxiang's little movements at all.
Seeing Jiang Shiyue's lack of reaction, He Xiuxiang became even more angry. She took out the padlock she had just bought and hung it on the lock nose of her cabinet with great fanfare. She shouted, "Sisters, you haven't bought a padlock yet? Aren't you afraid that all your things will be stolen?"
Jiang Shiyue was startled by He Xiuxiang's action and her train of thought was interrupted. She was about to ask, "Is there a thief in the dormitory? Who lost something?" but Sun Xuezhen got there first.
"Xiu Xiang, don't talk like that! We're all in the same dormitory."
Jiang Shiyue finally realized that He Xiuxiang was talking about a thief in the dormitory. Thinking back to the complicated looks and expressions of his roommates when he first entered the dormitory, he suddenly realized that the thief He Xiuxiang was talking about was himself.
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