Chapter 12

Chu Zhaozhao was dizzy on the way home, as if he had been hit by a natural pie.

Eight bottles... She never dreamed of having this income one night!

And it was indeed not what she sold, it was the order ordered by Mu Jiyun and the others. When checking out, maybe he just signed it to her, which was no different for him, but it was a great thing for Chu Zhaozhao!

Chu Zhaozhao wanted to jump in place twice.

But the joy lasted for three days and finally dispersed on the day she returned to school.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of Nanyang University, Chu Zhaozhao would think of another Mu Jiyun.

That was her teacher, Mu Jiyun, who was completely different from that in Yunyan Mansion.

Every grass and tree in the school reminded her that it was Teacher Mu.

After a long time, Chu Zhaozhao almost treated them as two people.

After class, Chu Zhaozhao and his roommates quickly returned to the dormitory and each carried hot water to drink.

"Natural is getting colder and colder." Qin Shuyue said, "Tiantian, didn't you say you would treat me to a meal? When will the winter vacation be on the way."

"There will be a holiday next week, why not just this Friday night?" Gantian thought for a while and said, "Zhaozhao works on Friday and Saturday night, how about we go on Sunday night?"

All roommates knew that Chu Zhaozhao went to work on Friday and Saturday nights, but they didn't know where she worked.

Everyone agreed that there was no objection, and the time was set on Sunday night.

This time I invited him to dinner because Gantian had dated a boyfriend, and was introduced by his family. It is said that he had just returned from abroad and was preparing for a small company. Gantian wanted to formally introduce him to his roommate this time.

Gantian has a very wealthy family, beautiful and quiet personality, but because of her strict family management, she missed the bus for early love and did not find a suitable boyfriend in college. Finally, she introduced a man of a good match at home, so she naturally got together.

This "boyfriend" only exists in legends. When I thought of seeing a real person, several girls chattered around Gantian and said not to listen. Chu Zhaozhao was fascinated by the hearing, and she didn't even notice that her phone was vibrating.

Nearly an hour later, everyone's gossip enthusiasm faded, and Chu Zhaozhao took a look at his phone.

Half an hour ago, one of them was not answered, Mu Jiyun's.

Chu Zhaozhao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he always felt that something was wrong.

After all, the last time he took the initiative to contact her, he got rid of her scholarship.

With a nervous mood, Chu Zhaozhao called Mu Jiyun.

He said calmly: "Come to my office."

Chu Zhaozhao immediately got up and put on his coat. When he walked out of the dormitory gate, he found that it was already dark.

It's only past six o'clock now, and there are students who are in late class rushing to the teaching building.

The wind is rustling, and the weather is outrageously cold, maybe it will snow again.

Winter has been around for a long time, and it’s time for a real heavy snowfall.

The corridors of the office building of the School of Computer Science will never be as dark as if they can't pay the electricity bill. When it comes to such weather, it is cloudy and cold, and it feels like walking in the morgue.

When Chu Zhaozhao knocked on Mu Jiyun's office door, he felt like he was knocking on the morgue door.

After two sounds, the person inside said, "The door is not locked, please come in."

Chu Zhaozhao opened the door, and a warm feeling came to her face in the room, and the human body subconsciously wanted to absorb such warmth.

The interior has headlights, bright and transparent, and the darkness of the corridor is completely different from the world.

Chu Zhaozhao subconsciously closed the door.

Mu Jiyun looked at the computer and said calmly: "Keep the door open."

"Oh well."

Chu Zhaozhao did as he did, and he gently looked at Mu Jiyun when he closed the door.

He was wearing glasses, his eyes behind the lens were quiet and his eyebrows were slightly clustered, and his attention was all on the computer.

An indescribable feeling arose in Chu Zhaozhao's heart.

What are you afraid of? This teacher is so confident about his image in school, and even opens the door to avoid suspicion when talking to female students. So who is more afraid that he will be known in Yunyan Mansion?

Chu Zhaozhao felt that maybe they were half a dozen.

After thinking about it, Chu Zhaozhao became a little more stable, and after observing his expression for a few seconds, it didn't seem like there was anything special.

"Teacher Mu, what are you asking for me?"

Mu Jiyun turned the laptop in a direction for Chu Zhaozhao to show.

Chu Zhaozhao sat on the chair next to Mu Jiyun's desk. She leaned over slightly and stretched out her head to see the content on the screen.

For a moment, my head of black hair slid across my shoulders and floated past the tip of Mu Jiyun's nose.

A familiar taste.

Mu Jiyun thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember where he smelled this fragrance.

"Teacher Mu, what is this?" Chu Zhaozhao looked at it for a while but couldn't understand it, so she asked.

As her posture changed, the fragrance also became hidden. Mu Jiyun stopped thinking about it and said, "There are the needs of the studio management system of the TV University."

Oh, it turns out that it was this matter, Chu Zhaozhao almost forgot about it.

“When should I do it?”

"Their school is one week later than us and needs to be done before the teacher's final work is completed, so time is tight after all."

"Yeah, OK."

Mu Jiyun took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "But you don't have to worry, I'll write the frame, it's very fast, you can fill in the content."

Chu Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment and said, "Teacher Mu, do you really want to write for me?"

"Can I still lie to you?" Mu Jiyun said.

"No..." Chu Zhaozhao lowered his head halfway, hesitated for a while, and said, "Actually, I...I want to..."

Mu Jiyun understood her desire to speak, "Do you want to write a framework?"

Chu Zhaozhao nodded.

Mu Jiyun chuckled.

This was the first time Chu Zhaozhao saw him laughing at school.

"It's so exciting." Mu Jiyun relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair, but his body was still straight, not as reckless as in Yunyan Mansion.

He held one hand down and turned the pen on the table with the other, "Do you know how much it costs for someone outside to ask me to write a frame?"

Of course, Chu Zhaozhao didn't know, so he shook his head honestly.

Mu Jiyun smiled again, shook his head, and said, "If you want to write the frame, just write it. I'll fill in the content for you."

While speaking, he stood up and began to pack up the things on the table, looking like he was preparing to leave school.

Chu Zhaozhao knew the situation and said, "Then Teacher Mu, I'll leave first."

After Chu Zhaozhao left, Mu Jiyun stopped the movements in his hand, looked at the direction where she left, and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

"I am really a disciple of the church, and I starve the master to death."

I really had to start writing, Chu Zhaozhao realized that a management system was not as simple as she imagined.

This was bought by someone else for money, not her homework, and every detail must be perfect as much as possible. So Chu Zhaozhao has been almost always facing the computer these days, and hasn't even said a few words to anyone.

Until Friday evening, Brother Qiu called her.

"Are you still coming to work tonight? If you don't come, I'll arrange for someone else."

Chu Zhaozhao estimated the progress of the program at hand, looked at the watch again, gritted his teeth and said, "Come now."

He hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed to Yunyan Mansion. He met Brother Qiu Si at the door. He smiled and said, "Oh, I'll take a taxi from now on. It's so troublesome to take a bus, and I don't lack that little money."

Recently, Brother Qiu has become much more kind to Chu Zhaozhao. Unlike before, he would scold him a little later.

Chu Zhaozhao responded and walked in.

Today's lobby is as crowded as ever. Chu Zhaozhao is lucky. After walking around, he sold several bottles of wine.

There was a regular customer at the middle table. Chu Zhaozhao saw her almost every week and brought different people.

Today she snuggled in the arms of a young blonde man and acted coquettish from time to time. If Chu Zhaozhao hadn't seen her bringing a different man over every time, she would have thought that this was her boyfriend.

In such a scene, Chu Zhaozhao usually doesn't interfere in and sells wine.

But the blonde man stopped her, "Hey, come here."

Chu Zhaozhao turned around, walked to the table and said, "Sir, do you need anything?"

The blonde man asked, "What wine do you have here? Let's introduce it."

Since the other party took the initiative to ask, Chu Zhaozhao paid attention to some wine, and the other party was very pleased and was not stingy with the order.

Chu Zhaozhao made small money tonight, but the business was good, and it was a lot of money to add up. She was really tired of walking around in high heels. After finally having a gap, she quickly found a corner where no one sat down and rested.

If I go to the lounge, Brother Qiu might say that she is spoiled again.
To be continued...