Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 36
Wang Xiaolu blinked her red eyes innocently. She thought about it all the way on the bicycle, but she couldn't figure out what Zhao Ling's words meant.

After getting out of the car, she tried it out and walked sideways for a while, not to mention feeling weird, her speed became even slower.

She really felt that walking sideways was not suitable for her at all.

Wang Xiaolu sighed helplessly, she is really not suitable for getting along with humans.

What Hades?What brat?She didn't even know her, and her knowledge was still too short.

For the first time, Wang Xiaolu rode his bicycle back with a lot of worries, and when he arrived at the place where he lived, he didn't feel relieved.

As soon as Teacher Chen came out, he saw a listless face, "What's wrong with you?"

Every time he saw Wang Xiaolu, the other person's face was indifferent, which made him feel more than once that Wang Xiaolu seemed to live outside this world, and nothing could bother her.

Wang Xiaolu raised his head quickly when he heard the mentor's voice.

Teacher Chen was stared at by the other party, and felt very uncomfortable all over. He coughed twice.

"Ahem, just say what you have to say, what are you doing looking at me?"

Wang Xiaolu looked away and told what happened this morning.

Finally, she asked puzzledly, "Who is the King of Hades? Who is the kid? What do they have to do with me?"

Teacher Chen tried his best to find the memory about this aspect, and explained it for almost an hour later.

"They are all non-existent people, and that has nothing to do with me."

After listening to it, Wang Xiaolu finally came to the conclusion that it had nothing to do with him, so he didn't bother with this issue any more.

Teacher Chen looked helplessly, and once again returned to the indifferent little zombie. He felt that he was still a little zombie just now, more like living in the world, and he was no longer watching from the sidelines of a third party.

Wang Xiaolu is a zombie and has no requirement for sleep time. She got up early and had nothing to do after breakfast. Thinking of Sister Li who was sitting alone in the office counting the newspapers, she rode a bicycle on the way to the company.

Perhaps it is not an exaggeration to use this idiom to describe Wang Xiaolu and Zhao Ling.

She had just parked her bicycle at the entrance of the company, and when she turned around, she saw Zhao Ling who appeared behind her at some point.

With a triumphant expression on his face, Zhao Ling entered the company first.

"Sister Li, I'm here to help."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Sister Li has been in the management industry for many years, and she has long been able to express her joy and anger.

When Wang Xiaolu walked in, he saw Zhao Ling looking in his direction, without looking at the movements in his hand, counting quickly one by one.

She was somewhat envious in her heart, but she also knew that some things could not be obtained by envy.

"Sister Li, good morning."

"Good morning."

After a brief conversation, Wang Xiaolu naturally walked to yesterday's position and began to repeat yesterday's actions.

Sister Li glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally, and then continued to work.

Zhao Ling counted four buildings, and she only finished counting the one on Wang Xiaolu's side. She picked up another bundle of newspapers and said softly without raising her head: "Wang Xiaolu, you should go to the side to rest first. There are me and Sister Li here. The count is almost over.

After a while, you still have to deliver newspapers, so you must not make any mistakes, otherwise it will be bad if you delay the selection of our districts A and B this year. "

Wang Xiaolu was attracted by the comparison of the two words in the back, and he didn't think about the previous sentence, so he completely ignored it.

She was right to be curious, but she didn't want to ask Zhao Ling who obviously hated her.

(End of this chapter)