Film and Television Time Travel From the Courtyard

The table was full of letters, while Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the report letter, laughing foolishly, and from time to time picked up some documents on the side for comparison.

"Oh, this one is awesome, it's in the bangs, I don't even know I'm an enemy agent."

"Xu Damao, you have the most. The date of this letter was just a week ago. You are blind, and you can still write so diligently. Maybe you will be a generation of calligraphy masters in the future."

"Silly Zhu, you don't have any new ideas. Everything is about corruption and playing with women. Can't you learn from Xu Damao? Look at how well his stories are made up."

"This is from Lao Yi. This is a joint report from Jia Zhang, the little danghuaihua. When did I sleep with Qin Huairu? I was wronged."

"Yu Haitang, you and Xu Damao, who copied who? The punctuation marks are the same. It seems that you two joined forces."

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There are people who write these report letters from every department in the factory, and there are several letters from the fat man and Mahua in the cafeteria.

Zhang Xiaoshan picked up a pen and paper, and began to record the list of people whose handwriting was compared.

For this reason, he also owed favors to the personnel department and the finance department, and borrowed a signature book for entering the factory and a signature book for salary collection from the two departments.

The time span of these report letters is not long, and they basically all started when they got the 1st and 5th medals.

Zhang Xiaoshan criticized himself a bit, and he should not be too high-profile in the future. Obscurity is the way to stand. After all, the main task of the system is to live for 30 years.

People's hearts are unpredictable, many people who have a good relationship with him on weekdays, but the content of the report letter is the most vicious and accurate.

Among them, the one who surprised him the most was Yan Jiecheng, who would write a report letter every month.

Zhang Xiaoshan thought he was good to him, and he was arranging a formal job and helping him upgrade. Besides, the root of Yu Li's mistake was his own parents. It seems that there will be one more candidate for admission in the future.

Pick up a report letter that was specially left behind, and throw the rest into the system warehouse.

This letter is rather unique. It is completely a romance novel. Others can only write up to 2,000 words. He Yushui's report letter can't hold up to 100,000 words.

The emotion is very sincere, the writing style is also quite good, and all kinds of brain holes emerge one after another. Zhang Xiaoshan has an urge to hammer himself after reading a part. He didn't even know that he had done so many bad things.

Put this report letter into the briefcase, and prepare to read it as a novel for nothing. After all, a novel of the same name based on myself is still rare.

After leaving the rolling mill, Zhang Xiaoshan took a casual bite on the street, checked that it was still early, and came to the library.

He was recording some data in the book, and a woman was sitting on Zhang Xiaoshan's right hand, still with that faint fragrance.

"You came."

"Well, it's not too late for me to find my love back?"

"We're getting married in a week, I've waited too long."

Blushes could not help but appear on her cheeks, and sweetness slowly grew in her heart.

Ever since she was a child, she had never been so flustered. She was moved, and she didn't know what to do.

The love and marriage she imagined seemed to be different, but she liked it very much.

"Can you?" Zhang Xiaoshan asked softly, looking at her quietly.

Most of the women at this time are Bai Yueguang, a compliment, and few are greedy for vanity.

Marriage is very simple, you can get married after meeting, you can get married without any requirements, no matter how poor you are after marriage, as long as you can live on, you will never leave.

All in all, this is a yearning era. It was also a simple, materialless era.

Zhang Xiaoshan did as the Romans did and had rich experience, so he didn't want to be too complicated, so he simply asked Ran Qiuye if he could get married.

It's best if you can.

No, there is no loss, no, look again, there are still two waiting in line behind.

Thinking about the process of getting to know her, she took the initiative to introduce herself. Zhang Xiaoshan felt that Ran Qiuye should have a good impression of him.

The chances of success are quite high. Uh, I'm so confident.

Ran Qiuye's face turned even redder, his eyelashes trembled in hesitation, his eyebrows drooped in hesitation, and he nodded slightly as if he had finally made up his mind.

Zhang Xiaoshan's heart beat fast suddenly, he opened his mouth, but it seemed to be broken, and he didn't know what to say next.

The hands of the two slowly pulled together.

"Let's go out for a walk."

"Yeah." Ran Qiuye blushed, ashamed to look at people.

At this moment, she was dazed and erratic, and she had a sense of illusion like flying through the clouds, and she always felt so unreal.

The two left the library and walked side by side with mutual love in their hands.

The breeze, the setting sun, dotted with black and black gray smoke, have a unique style.

No matter when and where, being with the one you love is romantic. go, go.

Zhang Xiaoshan had an unreal feeling in his heart that he had a fiancée so easily, and there was also a feeling of joy, as if his whole body was instantly filled with vitality.

In a nutshell, it's brilliant.

The two walked to the stop sign. The tram came, and they got on the train together. The bicycle at the entrance of the library was completely forgotten by the two.

When I got in the car, I naturally sat in a row. One of them was twiddling his fingers and staring at the beautiful woman, while the other had a red face and drooping eyebrows and eyes.

All naturally, the tram arrived at the station. Ran Qiuye got out of the car in a panic, Zhang Xiaoshan hesitated for a moment, and then got out of the car.

Zhang Xiaoshan couldn't help following, after a while, Ran Qiuye stopped, glanced at him, lowered his eyebrows and said: "My house is right in front."

It was suggested to go shopping, why did I just go shopping and go home. Zhang Xiaoshan is a bit messy, there are no arrangements for eating, watching movies, etc.

But Ran Qiuye had already arrived home, so it seemed too late to talk. After hesitating for a while, Zhang Xiaoshan took out a box of chocolates and handed it to her, "Then I'll go back."

Ran Qiuye took it subconsciously, and seeing that he was about to leave, she couldn't help shouting, "Wait."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xiaoshan looked sideways at her.

"Otherwise, we're going for a walk." Ran Qiuye blushed and looked down at the ground, a little embarrassed.

"No need, you can go back." Zhang Xiaoshan hesitated for a while, and said worriedly: "I was thinking about treating you to dinner or a movie, but I sent you back for some reason."

"I followed you..." Ran Qiuye looked up and looked at him in astonishment, "I thought you were going to take me home."

"I followed you too..." Zhang Xiaoshan blinked, confused.

This **** tacit understanding.

"We need to communicate more." Another tacit unison.

"Hehe." Same as above.

Zhang Xiaoshan woke up and realized how the oolong happened, he was very weird in his heart, he didn't talk to anyone, and fell in love with the air.

As a man, he felt that he should take the initiative. "Let's watch a movie together tomorrow. I'll pick you up at this stop."

"Yeah." Ran Qiuye pursed her lips and nodded with a smile. Looking back on this journey, she felt that being in love was amazing.

"See you tomorrow, you go back, ah, your bicycle is still in the library~www.readwn.com~ Little things, don't worry, see you tomorrow." Zhang Xiaoshan waved his hand, did not leave, he wanted to watch Ran Qiuye leave.

Ran Qiuye pursed her lips, looked at him with her hands behind her back, and did not leave.

This tacit understanding.

Zhang Xiaoshan felt embarrassed that he didn't know what to say, so he couldn't help but smiled wryly: "You go home first, I'll watch you leave."

"No, you go first, I like to see your back."

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded hesitantly, walked a few steps, and waved his hand back.

Ran Qiuye waved his hand in response, watching his figure disappear into the distance, his heart was full of sweetness and longing.

Turning around and walking towards home, Ran Qiuye looked at the lights in the living room, and began to feel sad and troubled again. Can parents agree?

Isn't there another week? He must have a way.

After entering the house, Ran Qiuye's mood was like flying, and she went back to the room on the second floor, opened the chocolate box, she liked it more and more, took out a piece and put it in her mouth, gently feeling the thick sweetness.

Thinking of that taciturn guy (Zhang Xiaoshan said: Girl, this is all a routine, when I get married, I will have too many witty words to say.) guy, keeping himself in mind without making a sound, her heart was pounding It's very fast.

"He has been waiting to give it to me, and has been caring about me." (There is always stock in the warehouse, don't girls like sweet taste?)

She likes the feeling of being remembered.

"Autumn leaves, autumn leaves, come down to eat..."

"Got it, Mom."

Ran Qiuye quickly hid the box of chocolates, held her hot face in both hands, went to wash her face, and then went downstairs.

The rising moon quietly looked at her, and sighed deeply, there is a girl who has fallen into obsession...