The president runs away when he sees me

Liu Canran discovered that after opening up a new world, Qiao Kui took root in the art museum.

As long as it is not open to the public, he will study in the art gallery.

This is a good thing for Liu Canran, who is another audience member of Qiao Kui, and it is also a good thing for other fans.

Because their daily change president is back, and the intensity has reached the level where he can accompany the students participating in various beginnings, which made the student party in the audience very hooked.

In addition to downloading Qiao Kui's work VLOG frantically every day, Liu Canran also feels very happy as his lover.

It's as if you bought a piece or an accessory for someone you like, and then see that he wears it every day, you feel that you really chose the right one, and you have a more intimate feeling in terms of taste.

So on a certain rest day, Liu Canran decided to visit Qiao Kui's "nest" for self-study. Although it was not small, it also occupied a rather large area.

Qiao Kui showed Liu Canran his work area, as usual, he set up a small table in front of the booth of "Night Window", and worked happily.

"Do you want to try it?" Qiao Kui said energetically, and then pushed Liu Canran down on the workbench where she was originally sitting.

Because of this movement, Qiao Kui's body touched his work notes, and the work notes fell to the ground, opening the door to a new world.

I saw colorful magazine silhouettes pasted on the opened pages. There is no doubt that these silhouettes all came from the same model——Liu Canran.

Liu Canran: "..."

Qiao Kui: "..."

"This is my personal hobby." Qiao Kui leaned down, picked up his work notes, and whispered.

"It's a good thing you don't have another hobby that students often have." Liu Canran thought for a while and said.

"Thank you for not hanging my poster in the bedroom."

Qiao Kui: "..."

Liu Canran imagined what it would be like to look up and see her own poster when she and her boyfriend were indescribably in the bedroom.

"I'll try to control myself," Qiao Kui said.

Liu Canran laughed and patted Qiao Kui's head.

"Can I have a look at your work diary?" Liu Canran asked with interest.

"Yes." Qiao Kui hesitated a little, but still handed over his work diary.

"For you, it's the feeling that hard work can make up for one's weakness." Qiao Kui said a little embarrassedly.

Liu Canran opened it for a while and found that in addition to the collage of his silhouette in the magazine, there were also many squares marked with various colors, which were parts he couldn't quite understand.

"Is there anything special about these grids?" Liu Canran asked Qiao Kui.

"This is what I use to separate time and work results." Qiao Kui patiently explained to Liu Canran.

"For example, work-related professional knowledge that needs to be referenced. If I learn through videos and face-to-face courses, then I will use these grids to represent the learning time."

"And there are some documents and materials that are more convenient to quantify by the number of pages. I use each grid to represent a page number, or a unit, a knowledge point or something."

"It's very fulfilling to do this." Liu Canran said with interest.

"Yes, I have always liked quantitative learning and work since I was a child." Qiao Kui nodded and said.

"What about when you were chasing me?" Liu Canran asked with a smile.

Qiao Kui: "..."

"Yes," Qiao Kui nodded honestly, "I have printed out the screenshots of the dialog boxes of private messages every day and put them in a notebook to see how many times you will talk to me every day."

Of course, if the dialogue exceeds five sentences, Qiao Kui will paste a heart on that page, and of course he is too embarrassed to tell Liu Canran about this.

"If I told you that when you were chasing me, I did similar things to you, would you be happy?" Liu Canran thought for a while, then looked at Qiao Kui, and asked.

"Yes!" Qiao Kui said happily.

"But I didn't record those words on paper products, but..."

As Liu Canran spoke, she actually began to read and recite the full text.

The most deadly thing is that he is still reciting the text with emotion.

What's more deadly is that the content he recites is becoming more and more... It sounds normal when he is chasing someone, but once he starts to fall in love, it sounds a bit like dark history.

Qiao Kui then kissed him before he finished reciting his black history, and successfully prevented his black history from being revealed all at once.

After the kiss, the two sat together and breathed out.

"Thinking about it now, I did say that back then." Qiao Kui said rather puzzlingly.

"How could I say something so dramatic?"

"It's nothing," Liu Canran said with a smile, "I said something even worse."

"There is no comparison between being in the bedroom and being in the office." Qiao Kui said naturally.

Liu Canran: "..."

Qiao Kui: "..."

The two decided to be more elegant in the palace of art.

"By the way, I think this way of working is quite fun, can you get me a notebook like this?" Liu Canran picked up Qiao Kui's notebook and started a new topic.

"Sure, I have a new one in my briefcase, let me use it first." Qiao Kui nodded happily, took out a new work diary, and wrote a sentence of best wishes on the title page language, and handed it to Liu Canran.

"Then I want to work with you for a while and try this notebook, how about it?" Liu Canran asked with a smile, holding curiosity about new things.

"Of course, let's make an appointment for self-study, just before dinner, is that okay?" Qiao Kui said.

Liu Canran nodded in agreement, and then the two of them started a date-style study using a work diary, or a study-style date, right in front of the "Night Window".

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Time passed before dinner.

Qiao Kui set the alarm and finally it rang.

"It's time to rest." Qiao Kui raised his head from the pile of documents he was buried in, and saw that Liu Canran had also started to die down, and was picking up the materials at hand, putting them one by one into his schoolbag.

"Can I see your work diary?" Qiao Kui asked curiously.

"Well, let's see." Liu Canran handed the work diary to Qiao Kui.

Qiao Kui opened it and took a look...

Dividing a day into a 24-hour work diary, Liu Canran filled a little over five pages.

Qiao Kui: "..."

"Do you have 120 hours in a day?" Qiao Kui said desperately.

"Ah, about online materials," Liu Canran thought for a while, and then said, "I usually read them at triple speed, but don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who only cares about the quantity and not the quality. your notes to test me?"

Qiao Kui: "..."

Forget it, Qiao Kui thought, after the exam, he will only realize the diversity of human species.

"The next two pages are used to record the professional books I've read." Seeing that Qiao Kui was silent, Liu Canran continued to explain: "I'm thinking about it, otherwise it would be better to count one hundred pages as one grid, otherwise it would be too much." Waste of paper."

Qiao Kui: "..."

"Quantitative work is not suitable for you, so give it up." Qiao Kui said.

"Really?" Liu Canran smiled innocently.

"Yes, after all, Tyrannosaurus rex doesn't need to buy vegetables by the catty." Qiao Kui nodded with infinite emotion.

Liu Canran: "..."

Liu Canran laughed for a long time, then helped Qiao Kui pack up her things, ready to go home for dinner after self-study.

When he picked up Qiao Kui's work diary and saw various silhouettes of himself in it, he suddenly thought of something and said after thinking about it: "Have you really thought about hanging my poster on In the bedroom?"

Qiao Kui: "..."

"Thinking about breaking the law?" Qiao Kui looked at Liu Canran rather aggrieved, and said.

Liu Canran: "..."

"I was thinking, if I change to another way of photos, I won't find the style of painting so strange." Liu Canran said.

"What photo?" Qiao Kui looked up at Liu Canran curiously and asked.

"Wedding photos." Liu Canran said.