Wealthy sweet pet daily

It turned out that Jiang Shu asked him to discuss the club's publicity.

Liu Jing shuffled away reluctantly, but Jiang Shu let him go until it was nearly lunch break, and before leaving, he waved with a smile: "Liu Jing, continue to discuss this afternoon."

Liu Jing sighed, time has been squeezed dry, this birthday is just fine.After school in the afternoon, he finished his meal in a hurry, and then came to prepare for the club promotion. When the evening came, he had to go to class again.

While Liu Jing was busy, Lian Jian was also so busy that he forgot to sleep and eat.The hole created by this project is too big, and it will not be filled in a short time.

Lianjian ate up two boxes of mints in just one and a half days, forcing himself to cheer up.In fact, smoking a cigarette is far more effective in refreshing the brain than this inferior mint, but when Secretary Gao lit the famous cigarette and handed it to him, he sniffed it twice and then waved his hand to reject it.

Cigarettes are an addiction, once addicted to it, it is difficult to quit. He quit smoking with great difficulty, and if he wants to pick it up again, he is afraid that he will not be able to restrain himself.

Due to fatigue, he had difficulty concentrating, he was so busy that he couldn't even take care of his meal, so he rushed back to accompany Liu Jing just to end it quickly.

But until five o'clock in the afternoon, he still couldn't solve the matter at hand.

He rubbed his temples wearily, and threw himself into a new round of busyness.In any case, he must return to the kitten before 12 o'clock in the morning.

I accidentally saw a new text message on my phone, it turned out to be from Liu Jing yesterday. It turned out that he hadn't rested all day and night, and he hadn't looked at his phone.

Just as he was about to text Liu Jing back, his cell phone rang and connected. It was the manager of the branch asking him for instructions.

The phone call lasted for half an hour, during which time the phone sent out several low battery reminders.After the call was hung up, the phone only flashed once, and then turned off automatically.

Just when Secretary Gao came over to report the progress to him, Lian gradually devoted himself to his work, and he forgot the unanswered text message.

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In the evening class, Liu Jing hardly listened to it. Teacher Meng's impassioned words fell on his ears like a lullaby, which made people drowsy.

I was so tired that I didn't take a break at noon.

This birthday is really bad, I don't even have time to buy a cake for myself to celebrate, except for the class and being busy.

He didn't tell anyone that today is his birthday. After all, he is a man. He celebrates his birthday or something, and he makes people laugh when he says it like a little girl.

So on this birthday, there are no birthday wishes and no companions.

Lian Jian arrived in the imperial capital yesterday and sent him a text message, but he hasn't contacted him until now, not even on Weibo.

He sensibly didn't bother Lianjian anymore, and waited for news from Lianjian. However, the more he waited endlessly, the more he missed him.

What is Lian Jian busy with now, did he eat on time, did he solve the problem, did he... come back to accompany him.

Really, he was thinking wildly, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, if Lian Jian could make it back in time, he would have contacted him long ago.

Lost, lonely.

I can only say from the bottom of my heart: "Happy birthday to me, wish me an adult today."

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he yawned a lot, slowly swayed down the stairs with his textbooks, went back to sleep, and woke up to celebrate his adulthood.

"Liu Jing!"

The sharp female voice washed away all his drowsiness.

It turned out that Teacher Meng called him.

Knowing that there might be something to explain, Liu Jing asked Xu Mingqiu to help him get the textbooks and go back to the dormitory first.

"Mr. Meng, hello." Liu Jing said politely.

Teacher Meng nodded, as serious as usual, but with a gentle tone: "Hello. Is it convenient now? I have something I want to discuss with you."

"Yes, you say."

"Is such that……"

Before he finished speaking, the mobile phone in Liu Jing's trouser pocket vibrated with a buzzing sound. Teacher Meng stopped and signaled him with his eyes: "Go ahead and answer the phone."

"I'm sorry!" Liu Jing apologized, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, the unfamiliar phone number had someone else's mark on it: "advertising sales".

Resolutely hung up the phone, blocked it, and turned the phone to silent mode, Liu Jing apologized: "Sorry for interrupting your words."

"Well," Mr. Meng said with his arms folded, "Last time you gave a good lecture and your eloquence was good, but you lacked some practice and you still had some stage fright. Now I have information about a speech contest. I think you can participate in it." Try it as an exercise, I wonder if you are interested?"

"Speech contest?" Liu Jing's eyes lit up, full of excitement and joy.This is a great opportunity for him who has always aimed at Lian Jian and learned Lian Jian's eloquence, how could he miss it? "I'm interested, how can I participate?"

Teacher Meng nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, you have the guts. Please read this leaflet and ask me if you don't understand anything."

Liu Jing took it and took a look. It was a speech contest for college students in the city, and each school only selected ten places.

"This..." Liu Jing was startled. A school has ten places, and Teacher Meng showed him. Doesn't it mean that Teacher Meng thinks highly of him?

"Your lecture was very exciting that day and moved me, so I would like to recommend you to participate in the competition. However, because the number of places selected by each school is limited, our school will conduct the first round of auditions in the middle of next month to select the suitable ones. Contestants, go to the competition again. You have many competitors, do you have confidence?" Teacher Meng said seriously.

"Actually..." Liu Jing touched his cheek and said awkwardly, "It's impossible to have confidence in participating in a competition for the first time, but I believe that I can cultivate my confidence, and I will never disappoint the teacher. My expectations."

"You are very honest, and I appreciate that." Teacher Meng smiled appreciatively, "If you are sure to register, please fill out this registration form and leave your contact information. When it's time for the audition, I'll tell you."

"Okay." After taking the registration form, Liu Jing carefully filled out his personal information, and exchanged contact information with Teacher Meng, "Mr. Meng, this is my first time participating in this kind of competition. May I ask what should I pay attention to? What aspects of exercise should we pay attention to when training? I am at a loss on this aspect, you are an experienced teacher, and you have studied this area deeply, so please teach me more."

Teacher Meng is a person who pays attention to face and is proud and arrogant. Seeing Liu Jing's sincere attitude, she lowered her posture to learn from her, and the lines of her always rigid face softened: "Okay. Come and sit, I'll take a seat." Let me tell you about my experience."

Liu Jing nodded with a smile, asked Teacher Meng to sit down, and he himself did the same in front of her. He took a pen and paper to write down what she said, and then made a self-summarized discussion with the teacher.

However, because the phone was muted, he didn't know that someone had sent him several text messages and made several phone calls during this period.

It was rare for a student to be so close and open-minded to ask for advice. Teacher Meng almost gave away all his wealth and told Liu Jing without reservation.The more Liu Jing listened, the more excited he became. Only then did he realize that there are so many specialties in the speech. Not only eloquence, but also the coordination of body movements and demeanor, in order to achieve the best effect.

After chatting, the two became more and more acquainted. Teacher Meng smiled several times. Liu Jing no longer felt afraid of Teacher Meng. On the contrary, he felt that Teacher Meng was actually a very warm-hearted and considerate person.

Time is like being carried away by the wind, unknowingly, in the dead of night, the lights all around are off.

Teacher Meng looked at the time, and it was already 11:30.

"It's too late today, come here first, and you can contact me at any time if you don't understand anything."

"It's already at this point. I'm sorry for delaying you for so long, teacher," Liu Jing said apologetically, "Go back and rest early, thank you tonight."

Teacher Meng: "Okay, you should go back early."

"I'll leave after finishing these notes."

Smiling and watching Teacher Meng leave, Liu Jing sighed, and it was 11:[-] without knowing it, and there was still half an hour before his birthday.

This birthday is really lonely.

Lying down on the table in a daze, Liu Jing buried his face in his arms, looking at the densely packed handwriting on the table, which was in a mess, and the words didn't even look like words.

Speaking of which, he had never seen Lian Jian's handwriting before, and he didn't know if it was as domineering as Lian Jian's others, or if it was vigorous and powerful.

Gradually, gradually.

What do you still think about him at this time?It was obviously impossible, but he still wanted to make things difficult for him.

But the longing is like the spring water gushing out, which cannot be restrained.

Sighing inaudibly, he took out his phone, intending to look through Lian Jian's photos, thinking about others when he sees things.

When the screen lit up, he was startled.

Five text messages, five missed calls.

Each one, each one comes from one person: Lian Jian.

Breathing became tense, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly. Could it be that Lian Jian came back?

Carefully, with a little hope, he opened the text message: "Where is it?"

"not answer the phone?"

"I'm back, on my way to your school."

"I'm downstairs in your dormitory."

"The Faculty of Literature is downstairs, waiting for you."

The last text message was sent at [-]:[-]pm.

Lian Jian, he really came back!

"Lian Jian!" Liu Jing hurriedly packed his things, and ran out of the College of Arts.

In an instant, tears rushed out of the eyes.

A little excited, a little touched.

The person he had missed for a long time, holding a birthday cake in his hand, stood in the wind, waiting for him quietly.

"Lian gradually..."