On how to become the school flower's favorite

Now technical departments such as IT sector, real estate sector, cosmetics R&D sector, and the legal department basically support the president, because the president himself is also a technical background.As soon as the president took over the company, the first thing he did was to raise the salaries for all technical departments in research and development.

The marketing department, manpower, and traditional business are basically the vice president's world.

So far, the two sides are still evenly matched, and there is no winner.

As long as the old man is breathing, everyone is warm and harmonious on the surface.

But once the old man dies, hey... I don't know how far the fight will go.

Even now, HR and marketing secretly call the dull IT department the 'get kicked' department, because whatever goes wrong with the system, it's IT's fault and they get kicked.

Although the otaku in the IT department like to see beautiful women, they are not interested in manpower and marketing full of beautiful women.Because the women in it have basically slept with Han Tianhao, even if there are one or two men, they are very sissy, and they can't wait to be liked by Han Tianhao.

In addition, these women usually look at people through their nostrils, so the nerds in the IT department secretly call these women "mothers", the Ministry of Manpower "Harem 1", and the marketing department "Harem 2".

These technical geeks probably think that fighting games between people is what they are least good at, so whenever they talk about this, their expressions are extraordinarily excited and frightened, which makes Meng Xingchen laugh.

Although Meng Xingchen was not interested in these intrigues, there was no harm in listening to them.At least she can avoid being cannon fodder.

Although she had never seen the president sitting on the high nineteenth floor, she already had an inexplicable affection for him.

Maybe it's because she's in the 'kicked' department, or maybe it's because the department that supports the president is much more sunny and harmonious.

Every day when Meng Xingchen returned to the dormitory, students from the next dormitory or even upstairs and downstairs would come down to ask her about Chuangrong.

Chuangrong's business scope is relatively wide. If you really count, except for mining, oil exploration, and archeology, other majors can find a place to use in Chuangrong.

In fact, Meng Xingchen himself has only been in for a month, and he learned a lot of things from the Internet.It's inconvenient to tell them the gossip about those IT men, so there are actually very few useful things she can say.

On this day, when Meng Xingchen came back from get off work, he heard someone talking loudly in the dormitory in the corridor.

"Student, it's not good for you to rummage through her things like this. Let her find you what you want when Xingchen comes back."

"Don't worry, I used to be in the same dormitory as her. We have a very good relationship, and she won't mind."

Meng Xingchen rushed in and took a look. It turned out that Hu Tiantian, who hadn't contacted her for two years, was sitting in her seat, looking around leisurely.

"Hu Tiantian, who allows you to touch my things?" Meng Xingchen asked with a frown.Although there were no important items on the table, her behavior made people feel particularly uncomfortable.

Only then did Hu Tiantian stop: "Cut, it seems like someone cares about it. That's right, you are full of shameful things here, and you must not let people see it."

The roommate yelled when he heard it: "Hu Tiantian, it's you, what did you say? We just let you in because you said you were Xingchen's roommate, but we didn't expect it to be you. If you talk nonsense like this again, we won't be polite. .”

Hu Tiantian laughed: "Hey, they are all helping you. You and your new roommate have a good relationship."

After Meng Xingchen left, a powerful new character came to the original dormitory.

That girl was promoted from a junior college to a bachelor's degree, and her family has a strong background.

After hearing about Meng Xingchen, the girl often taunted Hu Tiantian.

If Hu Tiantian resisted a little, she would directly press Hu Tiantian on the bed and slap him.The other roommates also hated Hu Tiantian's actions, and they were afraid of being involved and beaten together, so none of them stood up to help Hu Tiantian.

Hu Tiantian reported to the college and asked to transfer to the dormitory.

But she is famous, but no dormitory is willing to accept her, so she can only live in the original dormitory with her tail between her legs.

Now Hu Tiantian's mental state has changed a lot, with yin and yang strangeness, completely lost the sunshine and cuteness when he just started school.

If I had known this, why bother.

Meng Xingchen sighed secretly, and said, "Please go out. I don't want to quarrel with you."

However, Hu Tiantian seemed to be insulted, his eyes widened and he screamed, "Who do you think you are. You don't want to quarrel with me yet."

She suddenly stood up and waved her hand towards Meng Xingchen.

Meng Xingchen took a step back subconsciously, and Hu Tiantian was left blank, his eyes were about to split open, and he was about to pounce on him again with a distorted expression.

Meng Xingchen frowned, stepped aside and pushed her on the back.

Hu Tiantian couldn't hold back his strength, and rushed out from the door.

Meng Xingchen quickly closed the door and locked it.

Hu Tiantian slammed on the door like crazy, screaming: "Open the door, you bastard, are you calling and talking nonsense to those units, telling them not to use me."

Only then did Meng Xingchen realize that it was Hu Tiantian who came to her to vent his frustration in finding a job.

The people in the nearby dormitory stretched their heads out to look. Someone had already called the dormitory supervisor.

The dormitory aunt ran up and yelled in the corridor: "Student, please don't make too much noise. Otherwise, I will find your counselor."

Hu Tiantian's voice suddenly became quieter: "I'm leaving now."

She turned her head and said to Meng Xingchen who was in the door: "You don't have to laugh at me. You go to the School of Architecture to see, Xue Lingran didn't leave at all, she deliberately ignored you, and you waited for her like a fool. You are much more pitiful than me .Hahaha……"

Hu Tiantian left triumphantly after finishing speaking.

Meng Xingchen frowned.

What does she mean by that?What do you mean Xue Lingran didn't leave at all?

Although he told himself to ignore it, Hu Tiantian's words still lingered in Meng Xingchen's mind.

She has always disliked this feeling, so she decided to take advantage of the weekend to visit the School of Architecture.

The School of Architecture is exhibiting the designs and paintings of previous outstanding graduates.

Ever since he met Xue Ling, Meng Xingchen's interest in architecture and painting has become more and more intense day by day.It is a kind of enjoyment for her to see these excellent architectural designs and paintings now.

There are always audiences who will suddenly be taken aback when they see her head-on, and then laugh.

Meng Xingchen was a little puzzled, and finally couldn't help stopping a person: "Sorry, why are you looking at me and smiling."

The man said, "Because that painting is very vivid?"

"What painting?"

"You don't know. That's right, you fell asleep, of course you don't know. The painting is hanging in the corner over there."

Meng Xingchen's heart beat wildly, and he walked quickly towards that corner.

It was a very small oil painting, the composition of which was exactly the same as that of the sketch, but it was more vivid and beautiful after being painted in oil painting.

Under the warm and bright interlaced light and shadow, the sweet and charming girl seems to wake up at any time.

Meng Xingchen stared at the painting, all the surrounding sounds suddenly disappeared.

The sobs rushed out of his chest uncontrollably, Meng Xingchen hurriedly covered his mouth, but tears still rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

There is no signature on the painting, only a small line in the corner that most people will ignore: "I have always been there".

Meng Xingchen turned around and ran towards the academy office.

In fact, Meng Xingchen went to the School of Architecture more than once to inquire about Xue Lingran's whereabouts, but was told that they could not disclose the private information of the students of the school.

Even now, no matter how much Meng Xingchen begged, the academy's reply was: This painting was donated by an alumni, and it is not convenient for them to disclose which alumni donated it.

Meng Xingchen could only come back and stand in front of the painting in a daze.

Everyone around her was gone, only her was left.

Meng Xingchen murmured, "Sister, is that you?"

It is also possible that someone else in the classroom drew it, just referring to the composition of the sketch.

After all, people who study architecture have good painting skills.

If it was Xue Lingran, was this sentence written for her?

After all, for others, this line of words has nothing to do with the artistic conception of this painting.

Only the two of them can understand.