Program yuan off the single plan

After talking with Liang Wenzhi, Xiang Yun didn't wait for the other party's reply, turned around and left with his bag.

Liang Wenzhi sat in place for a long time, his eyes fell on the cup of coffee in front of him, as if in a daze, until the coffee was completely cold, then he lowered his head and covered his ears with his hands, looking embarrassed, with his back Rickets.

After Xiang Yun left the coffee shop, he took a taxi and went home.

She pushed open the door of her own house, threw her handbag on the shoe cabinet, sprinkled her slippers into the living room, slumped herself on the sofa, her eyes were empty, and her face showed two points of depression.

Even though she spoke with Liang Wenzhi in a firm manner, as if nothing would make her succumb, she is not afraid of the pressure from above, and can rely on herself to survive the Jedi.

In fact, apart from writing code, she doesn't have any outstanding skills. In Qizhou, people without skills may be able to support themselves, but it is not so easy to live well.

If she is not desperate, she is not willing to change careers easily. No matter what she does, she has to start all over again.

It would be a lie to say that she has no anger in her heart. She is upset and feels depressed, but this is often the case in this society. Some people stand at a different height from others since birth, and can manipulate the fate of others as they please.

The days of unemployment have just begun, and she has a premonition that the road ahead will be bumpy, but she will never compromise.

As a human being, there must always be an unshakable moral bottom line, which she must stick to no matter what.

People cannot lose their heart for the power of money.

Xiang Yunchang took a deep breath, covered his eyes with the back of his hands, and sat down on the sofa to rest for more than ten minutes. Finally, he didn't feel so uncomfortable.

She sat up and went to the bedroom again, preparing to continue refining her small game of today's structure, and strive to make this small demo within a week.

She was not in the mood for dinner that day, so she stayed in front of the computer and typed codes. Lin Zhixin sent her a message on the way, saying that she had successfully arrived home, and Xiang Yun felt a little more relaxed.

She and Lin Zhixin exchanged a few words, then immersed themselves in their work and continued writing until one o'clock in the morning before she felt a little sleepy.

The general framework of the mini game has been set up, Xiang Yun saved the progress of the project, and then opened the mailbox. Seeing that no new mail came in, she buckled the computer cover, turned and went to the bathroom to wash up.

For several days in a row, Xiang Yun was immersed in the demo development process, and at the same time kept sending resumes to various companies. On weekends, Lin Zhixin came to look for her, but she didn't stop working.

Half a month later, there were seventy or eighty resumes submitted to Xiang Yun, not to mention hundreds, but very few companies responded.

And the companies that sent her back emails and were interested in hiring her were indeed as Liang Wenzhi said, the remuneration they offered was only enough for her to get by, and it was more than one or two grades worse than her previous salary.

There are also one or two companies that are willing to ask her for an interview, but after the talk, they recognize her ability, but they can only arrange for her to go to a relatively remote branch outside Qizhou.

The reason why they do this is self-evident.

Gradually, Xiang Yun became disheartened, and the resistance to finding a job was greater than she expected. She was completely excluded from Qizhou's IT circle. Judging from this trend, she probably couldn't find a stable job in Qizhou. The development class worked out.

Xiang Yun was depressed, and out of desperation, she began to accept anonymous private orders.

After working in the industry for several years, Xiang Yun also has some channels in this area. These private orders are often expedited. Although the salary is not low, he is busy day and night every day, and he rushes to hand it in before the deadline.

The list project is small, and there is no contract guarantee, so it is prone to disputes. All kinds of strange parties flocked to him, coaxing and threatening. Fang started a heated debate.

After two months like this, Xiang Yun lost ten catties. He didn't have a few catties of flesh in his body, but now he looks haggard and weak.

She stayed up all night that day, and was about to go to rest for a while, when a window popped up at the bottom of the computer to indicate that there was a new email.

She stared at the computer silently, opened the email expressionlessly, and the brisk and warm background music played, echoing in the ten-square-meter bedroom.

The youthful big characters on the title are very conspicuous, "Just a classmate and a teenager, youth never ends!".

It's an invitation letter from the class reunion.

The content of the invitation letter was very concise, only the time and place of the class reunion were left, and the sender was Yu Ming.

Who is Yu Ming?Junior high school classmate or high school classmate?Or a college classmate?

Xiang Yun was a little confused, and couldn't remember who this old classmate was for a while. She hadn't contacted the so-called classmate for many years.

The memories of school days are definitely not pleasant for Xiang Yun, but they are not twists and turns. After graduating from junior high school, she has been very quiet and low-key. After graduating from high school, she can't even remember who was in the class.

It wasn't until she entered the university, went to graduate school, communicated with her supervisor more, and was forced to speak, that her situation was better.

She knows that her body may have reached its limit and she needs to rest. She has been working overtime recently and rarely goes out. When she was working in the company, she still had to go to the community to commute. For the past two months, she ordered takeaway almost every day.

Lin Zhixin came to her a few times, all because she was too busy at work, and the meeting ended after a few brief chats. Lin Zhixin was worried about her, but she was helpless. The difficulties in work and life could only be overcome by herself. , Lin Zhixin couldn't help her.

When she thinks of work, she feels very bad. She has been tense for two months and needs to relax.

Then go to this dispensable class reunion, where old acquaintances can meet and talk.

Xiang Yun wrote down the address marked on the invitation letter, took a rough wash, fell on his back on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover him, and soon fell asleep.

She slept for more than ten hours this time, and didn't wake up until four o'clock in the morning the next day.

She hasn't eaten for such a long time, her stomach has already been overwhelmed, she was woken up by the stomachache, after waking up, the whole body seemed to be lifted from the water, the pajamas were soaked with sweat, and her body was as weak as if she had given birth. serious illness.

Xiang Yun was in a trance, her eyes were empty, she finally regained some strength, and got up from the quilt. She realized that she was grateful, if it wasn't for the severe stomach pain, she might have just fallen asleep like this.

She was getting more and more depressed, and she was in a very bad state, thinking day and night how to change this situation.

But she couldn't find the answer, and there was no way out.

It's not that she didn't think about setting up a studio by herself and getting two helpers to take orders with her, but no one was willing to partner with her in this turmoil, and her contacts seemed extremely weak at this time.

It seemed that, except for Liang Wenzhi, no one was willing to help her.As for Liang Wenzhi, she would never consider it anyway.

Not to mention that they were personally entangled, even if there was no such relationship, she would not want Liang Wenzhi to be implicated because of her affairs, she was still used to being kind, and before thinking about herself, she thought of others first.

The current economic strength can't support her to open the studio, not to mention, those conflicts of interest make her take risks at any time, she can only carry on the deadly private orders day after day, and live on.

In fact, she is already doing better than most people, many of them can't even take private orders, she thought to herself, taking pleasure in bitterness.

The time agreed by the classmate meeting arrived as scheduled, and Xiang Yuntou rushed to complete a temporary project the night before. After the delivery, he successfully got the final payment, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

The list was completed, and she planned to rest for two days before working again. The next day was Saturday, and she got up early in the morning. She changed into clean clothes and put on a little makeup to make herself look more energetic.

When it was almost ten o'clock, she carried her bag and went out to the hotel where the classmate reunion was held.

She still can't remember who Yu Ming is. In fact, the people in the class reunion don't have much influence on her. She just wants to relax. If she can recognize one or two, she can chat casually. Not bad.

It's not like she hasn't thought about whether such unlucky students are the group of classmates she doesn't want to get in touch with anymore, but after thinking about it, even if it is, what does it matter?

It has been more than ten years since what happened back then, not necessarily a few people can still remember it.

Besides, before she dropped out of school, she only went to school with those classmates for a year, and then she went back to school.

Xiang Yun sneered at herself and shook her head helplessly. Those painful memories accumulated in her heart were irrelevant to those classmates who had nothing to do with her. No one would care about it except herself.

She parked the car in the parking lot downstairs of the hotel and went to the front desk to register her identity. The welcoming waiter led her to the banquet hall. Before reaching the hall door, she heard soft music coming from inside, and chose An old childhood song, you at the same table.

The waiter helped her open the hall door, nodded his thanks to Yun, and then walked in.

There were about [-] students present, chatting together in twos and threes. The hall was equipped with a lot of drinks, snacks and pastries, and it didn't look cold.

Xiang Yun entered through the hall door, and quickly attracted the attention of the students. They turned their heads to look this way, the women's eyes showed curiosity, and the men's eyes lit up.

Her appearance is not particularly outstanding, but her facial features are well-proportioned and her appearance is delicate, giving people a cute and cute feeling, which is easy to be liked.

Immediately, a man walked towards Yun and said with a smile:

"Look who's here? It's really a big change for women. The ladies who came today are better than each other. Hello, beauty, I'm your old classmate, Yu Ming."

He was neatly dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he naturally exuded a sense of confidence in his gestures, and his appearance was not bad. He was the image of a successful person after entering the society.

It turned out that he was Yu Ming.

Xiang Yun guessed that these people would definitely not recognize her, and she didn't know any of them, everything was very strange, and she couldn't find the slightest sense of familiarity, which made her a little frustrated.

At the same time, she regretted her reckless decision a little bit.

After leaving the group for too long and returning suddenly, it is really uncomfortable.

But she didn't put the thoughts in her heart on her face, she nodded towards Yu Ming with a decent smile on the corner of her lips, and said in response:

"Long time no see, I'm Xiang Yun."