[Comprehensive] Disaster caused by SMS confession

Nowadays, no matter what they do, they usually have a very good name.For example, the social practice of the university is aimed at a lofty purpose of cultivating the spirit of independent hard work of college students, but in fact, everyone knows clearly that this is to do hard work.It's hard and tiring, with food and lodging included at the top, and wages are basically non-existent.

In terms of nature, it is similar to the mandatory purchase of supplementary teaching materials on the eve of the college entrance examination.It's all money-making stuff.

But even so, Kitagawara is still the most miserable one among the students participating in social practice.

The boss at the place where I participated in the internship is my enemy, what should I do? !Urgent, wait online.

Fushimi Saru Hiko did not waste this opportunity to use his power for personal gain at all. Kitagawara saw the pile of manuscripts on his internship desk getting higher and higher, and not only expanded vertically, but also extended horizontally.In the end, there was almost no place to write, and the number of manuscripts sent showed no sign of decreasing.

"Stretch out your hand." Fushimi Saruhiko looked at the pile of desks, and suddenly frowned and said.

Kitagawara has a habitual guard against Fushimi Saru Hiko, and the typical manifestation is that he will not do what the other party wants him to do.Anyway, it is to show the momentum of confrontation, although it has no practical significance.

Fushimi Saru Hiko asked him to reach out, but he put his hand in his pocket instead.He is a typical rebellious teenager who is eager to be beaten.

Of course, this kind of childish behavior only caused Fushimi Saru Hiko to sneer, "Don't forget, I will sign your social practice assessment form at the end."

Speaking of this, Bei Chuanyuan was furious.In addition to the anger, there are intertwined sighs of fate such as "God treats me unfairly", and a strong condemnation of Fushimi Saru Hiko's behavior of using power for personal gain.

Bei Chuanyuan stretched out his hand reluctantly, thinking in his heart that he might not like me and wanted to hit me.However, after waiting for a long time, I didn't feel anything in my palm.Bei Chuanyuan had lowered his head before, but this time he felt strange and raised his head to look, but found that there was no board, and he didn't even know where he went.

It's a pity that Kitagawara hadn't breathed a sigh of relief because of his departure, and Fushimi Saru Hiko appeared at the door again, holding a lot of books in his arms.

Kitagawara froze, and even spoke with an imperceptible trill, "Fushimi Saru Hiko, I advise you to be kind."

"Oh?" He picked up the ending, with a hint of mockery, "I'm really surprised, so in your eyes, I actually have the attribute of kindness."

really never...

"How could it be?" Although he thought so, but if he told the truth, he would have to work here for another week, and he would have to think about his future. "Of course I have always believed in you."

"Stop saying those disgusting words," Fushimi Saruhiko said, "stretch out your hand."

Bei Chuanyuan stretched out his hand reluctantly.Then, under his terrified eyes, Fushimi Saru Hiko slowly let go of his hand holding the book, intending to let the book give a heavy blow to Kitagawara's palm.

The stack of books felt heavy just looking at them, and throwing down such a stack might as well hit a board.

He subconsciously narrowed his eyes slightly, a little afraid to look at the book as it fell down.However, he squinted his eyes for a long time, and it seemed that his actions were extraordinarily stupid.

Fushimi Saru Hiko raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then let out a deep laugh from his throat.He moved his arms, squatted down slightly, let go of his hands gently, and let the books in his arms fall heavily to the ground.Then Bei Chuanyuan heard those few short syllables, "Idiot."

Sure enough, nothing good came out of this guy's mouth.

"These are your work tasks." Fushimi Saruhiko's way of speaking was flat and boring, and of course Kitagawara never expected that the other party would say such inspiring words as "work hard" that are common in the workplace.

"Understood, when is the deadline?"

"Before I leave work this afternoon."

Bei Chuanyuan almost lost his footing and fell to the ground.

"...Are you fucking playing with me?" Bei Chuanyuan pointed at a pile of manuscripts that could no longer be described with a trembling hand. He didn't feel as if he had been deceived, but believed that he must If you set up an MLM organization, there is a high probability that you will never return.

In all fairness, these workloads do not belong to the difficult category, and it is not accurate to say that they are nightmares. Isn't this just killing people?Fortunately, Fushimi Aru was even more upright than Gu, with a clear conscience.

"Of course you can choose not to do it." Fushimi Saruhiko looked at Kitagawa Hara's teeth itchy with an indifferent look on his face. Of course he didn't care, anyway, he wasn't the one who needed good grades in social practice.

Fushimi Saru Hiko said this without any room for negotiation, as if he had made up his mind to ignore Kitagawara's wailing and howling, "I'll come back this afternoon to check on your work progress."

***

Interns, no matter what kind of interns they do, most of them have professionally contracted basically all the hard and tiring work in the company.These jobs often have no technical content. It is best to use the famous saying in human society to describe it. The quality is not enough, and the quantity is enough.

What is winning by quantity?

Bei Chuanyuan's gaze moved from one end of the table to the other, and he looked back and forth, left, right, left, right, and right again, and made a rough estimate in his heart, unless he had 18 more hands and equipment with overused capacity. The head can probably barely finish before the deadline.

"I think you're targeting me."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was at its strongest, Kitagawara clapped his hands on Fushimi Saruhiko's desk, leaned over and approached him, and said these words almost grinding his back molars.

However, the culprit was absent-minded, didn't even lift his head, just twirled the pen between his fingers, and said sarcastic remarks as usual, "Congratulations, I thought you wouldn't find out until I got off work Woolen cloth."

"Fushimi Saru than ancient—"

Bei Chuanyuan was caught off guard by the hand.He stood up without any warning, and the strength of clasping his wrist was not strong, but he was very skillful, and he could easily find the point that made Bei Chuanyuan uncomfortable.

"Since it's so uncomfortable, wouldn't it be better to leave earlier?"

"Stop talking like this, you come to practice in society knowing that I have no choice. Also, let go of your hand quickly, you probably don't want me to punch you in the face. "

Fushimi Saru Hiko did not doubt the authenticity of this sentence, after all, Kitagawara has always been one-sided, especially in this regard.But he raised his eyebrows, still not intending to let go.

"You seem to be my subordinate in name now." He almost said that he was not afraid of death and increased the strength of his hand.

"Nonsense! Otherwise, why do you think I haven't hit you yet?!" Bei Chuanyuan's anxious head was about to burst into flames, but he still wanted to suppress his anger because of the damned superior-subordinate relationship.

"Do you have to force me to hit you?"

Fushimi Saru Hiko was probably obsessed with probing back and forth on the edge of Kitagawara's intention to beat people, and he was never afraid of anyone, let alone a novice threat like Kitagawara.

He leaned close to his ear and whispered something.

"If you really have the guts to give your social practice a zero."

As soon as Fushimi Saruhiko's words fell, he let go of his hand.Bei Chuanyuan didn't let go of this wonderful opportunity, taking advantage of this gap, he swung a fist that had been stored for a long time.

The wind of the fist swept across his face slightly, Fushimi Sarubigu moved back nimbly, turned the ballpoint pen in his hand, stretched out his long hand a little, and knocked the capped end on Kitagawara's head.

"Wow, you!"

Before Bei Chuanyuan could react, a file bag was thrown into his arms.

"Aren't you going to work?" He said slightly, "Intern?"

***

In the end, I don't know if Fushimi Saru Hiko finally touched his conscience, or what, he let him go on time.

Although Kitagawara later realized that he was probably tortured badly, he was able to say "Fushimi Saru Hiko finally has a conscience".

Isn't it an international practice to leave work on time? !

He was afraid that his brain was not broken, so he showed a grateful smile to Fushimi Saru than the ancient master in that few seconds.What a ghost!

However, this is not the end of his stomachache, toothache and myocardial infarction.

Originally, Bei Chuan had just habitually tore off a calendar, and then very unintentionally glanced at the date on it, as well as the memo he had written on it.

Although it is an exaggeration to say that a glance of ten thousand years is an exaggeration, but in real life, there are indeed situations where one glance can make people irreversible.

Through this glance, Kitagawara discovered a fact, and then deduced a conclusion along this fact.

Today is the first day of social practice.

Fourteen days of fucking time with him? !

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The first month of school is very busy. Before October, I can only update QAQ every other day.