Chapter 48

On the third day of work, Xue Yingshuang finally stopped being driven home at noon.

Because Professor Ma didn't come into the office all day.

The day before, Xue Yingshuang had to clean and catalogue the books. The catalogue was really rushed.

So he spent a day rearranging the books.

When Professor Ma went to work the next day, Xue Yingshuang had already re-edited the catalog.

Xue Yingshuang stepped forward with the re-edited file: "Teacher, I have re-made the catalog, and I want to confirm with you in some places..."

Professor Ma didn't even look at it, and said, "Take a cardboard box to pack a book? Can you read it?"

As Professor Ma was talking, Xue Yingshuang heard a movement from the door.

I saw several students together carrying a bookcase to enter the door, Professor Ma stepped forward and commanded: "Let it go! Take it easy! Rude!"

Professor Ma said that he was going to turn his head and stare at Xue Yingshuang: "Don't hurry up and move your broken boxes to the side!"

"Yes!" Xue Yingshuang hurried forward and removed all the cardboard boxes that he had neatly stacked on the wall.

Half an hour later, the new bookcase was in place, and the books that were originally in the cardboard box were also moved to the bookcase.

Professor Ma watched the office change again, and hummed twice with satisfaction.

He glanced at Xue Yingshuang to observe Xue Yingshuang's reaction. You know, the new bookcase was moved in and the books were rearranged, which meant that all the work Xue Yingshuang had done in the past two days was in vain.

He just wanted to see how Xue Yingshuang would react, and was ready to teach this kid a lesson when he saw Xue Yingshuang showing a little impatience.

However, when he looked over, he saw that Xue Yingshuang was still smiling, as if he was not affected at all.

Xue Yingshuang folded the empty cardboard box, took it outside, and then ran over again: "Teacher, can I re-catalog? I have already entered all the book information before, and rearrange it. , will be well soon."

No matter what he did, Xue Yingshuang was full of energy, and Professor Ma was no longer in trouble.

He said angrily: "I'll get it later. I don't want some books, and some books have to be rearranged. When these are all done, you can go to your little catalog."

Xue Yingshuang: "Okay!"

I have to say that Xue Yingshuang's catalog still came in handy. Facing the catalog, Professor Ma circled some books to be eliminated and asked Xue Yingshuang to take them out of the bookcase. Professor Ma re-arranged the classification made by Xue Yingshuang again, and he said, "What kind of broken classification are you doing? I've made a blind pass. Have you read the book?" .

"Take it, rearrange it."

"it is good!"

After the reclassification, Xue Yingshuang spent another day sorting it out.

After finishing, the office is more organized than when it was first organized two days ago.

Looking at the results in front of him, Xue Yingshuang felt a sense of accomplishment.

He saw that it was almost time, and he was ready to get off work. Suddenly, he found that the heat preservation pot he left behind that day appeared on the small table at some point.

He hurriedly stepped forward and mentioned it lightly. Hey, empty!

He looked at Professor Ma, who was sitting at his desk reading a book, and asked cautiously, "Teacher, does the rock sugar Sydney taste okay?"

Professor Ma ignored him, and after a few seconds, Professor Ma's deep voice came from behind the book: "It's not sweet enough."

Xue Yingshuang was overjoyed: "Then next time I'll make it sweeter!"

Xue Yingshuang left happily.

After Xue Yingshuang left, Professor Ma put down the book with a look of disapproval.

I can be happy about this, it's really worthless!

Since going out to work, Xue Yingshuang has been chatting with Xing Yun for a long time every day after get off work, and the topics between them are much more than before.

Xue Yingshuang told Xing Yun about changing the bookcase today, Xing Yun frowned: "Then the work you have done these two days is not in vain?"

Xue Yingshuang: "It's not all in vain. Later, there are many uses. And even if it's in vain, it doesn't matter."

Xing Yun: "You don't feel bad?"

Xue Yingshuang: "Why do you feel distressed? It's not that you don't get paid."

Xing Yun: "..."

Xing Yun felt that Xue Yingshuang was really fun. He could give wholeheartedly, but at the same time love money very much. He was an ideal and realistic person.

"It's almost time, it's time for me to study." Xue Yingshuang returned to work, and his studies did not fall behind. After chatting for a while, he went into the house to study.

Xing Yun actually wanted to talk to him again, but he didn't dare to disturb his study. After thinking about it, he simply called Bai Qianyi.

"What?" On the other end of the phone, Bai Qianyi's voice was vague, "Where's Xue Yingshuang?"

"I've gone to study." Xing Yun asked, "You just woke up?"

"I didn't sleep until three o'clock yesterday, and I was so sleepy... Forget it, I woke up." Bai Qianyi cheered up, "How are you and him going recently?"

"Not much progress, just chatting more often."

"really."

Bai Qianyi knew long ago that Xing Yun was going to confess to Xue Yingshuang, and he had been waiting for the good news from Xing Yun.

Later, he didn't wait for Xing Yun's news, knowing that things probably didn't work out. He didn't dare to ask questions immediately, and waited until a while ago, guessing that Xing Yun's mood had calmed down, and then chatted with Xing Yun about it.

Bai Qianyi: "I told you when he took the test that day, don't be so confident, people don't have to like you. Look, now it's like this, I think you can't do it anymore."

Xing Yun: "I know."

Bai Qianyi: "If you know it, start the offensive!"

In the past, Xing Yun and Bai Qianyi used to chat, and they always talked about romantic and irrelevant topics. Now finally have a clear topic. Xing Yun found that Bai Qianyi really talked a lot.

Bai Qianyi: "Is Xue Yingshuang a good character?"

Xing Yun: "Of course."

Bai Qianyi: "You look good."

Xing Yun: "It's just a male star."

Bai Qianyi: "Then what are you waiting for? If you let him go to the university, a bunch of people will definitely want to beat him up in a few days. Compared with that group of young people, in addition to having money, face, and figure, What can you compare with others?"

Xing Yun: "I'm not trying hard!"

Bai Qianyi: "You take your Naba boss as a pie. That set is no longer popular. What is popular now is a lovable character like a puppy."

After the call was over, Xing Yun got up and went to the kitchen.

What Bai Qianyi said made sense, but he didn't plan to do it.

what puppy? He doesn't want it. At first Xue Yingshuang conquered him with his tenderness, and now he will use his maturity and thoughtfulness to let Xue Yingshuang see his change!

An hour later, Xing Yun burst into Xue Yingshuang's room excitedly.

"Xue Ying Shuang!"

Xue Yingshuang was reading when he looked up and saw him coming, obviously stunned. Seeing his reaction, Xing Yun knew that he must be happy.

Xing Yun put the plate in his hand in front of Xue Yingshuang and said with a smile, "Hurry up, I cut fruit for you."

Xue Yingshuang: "..."

Xing Yun: "Eat quickly, just cut it."

Xue Yingshuang: "...Okay."

Xing Yun: "Is it delicious?"

Xue Yingshuang: "It's delicious...very delicious..."

Xing Yun: "That's good!"

Seeing that Xue Yingshuang ate the fruit prepared by himself, Xing Yun was satisfied.

Sure enough, showing your maturity and ability is the most correct way.

"Don't disturb your study," Xing Yun once again showed his thoughtfulness, "Good night."

After Xing Yun left, Xue Yingshuang was still in shock and trembled.

Just now, when he looked up and saw Xing Yun, he almost died of fright.

At that time, half of Xing Yun's face had wet red marks, and his white shirt was also covered with red spots. Not only that, Xing Yun held a huge bone-chopping knife in one hand, the tip of the knife kept dripping red liquid, and in the other hand held a small plate, on which was a mass of bloody things.

It's like a big villain who just finished killing someone.

Xing Yun asked him to eat it, but he didn't dare to eat it at all. But Xing Yun's big knife was shining brightly, and he didn't dare not to eat it.

After eating it, he realized that the bloody mass turned out to be a few pieces of dragon fruit that had been cut into pieces.

He couldn't imagine what happened to those dragon fruits before they were alive, and they turned out to be like that.

So pitiful.

After finishing the office, Xue Yingshuang was still doing chores for the next few days.

A week later, Xue Yingshuang finally ushered in his new task.

"Change these PPTs." Professor Ma threw a USB flash drive to Xue Yingshuang.

The school day is approaching, and Professor Ma has been sorting out the courseware for the new semester these days. Although he has taught for decades, he updates, adjusts, and recreates courseware every semester.

At this time, the job he handed over to Xue Yingshuang was to make the final beautification and adjustment of the PPT used in class.

Although Xue Yingshuang has watched a lot of PPT in online classes, he has not done it himself.

At this time, when he opened the file and saw the original content in black letters on a white background, his head hurt.

Where to start?

He clicked blindly, and finally found the design template that came with the software, and he was relieved.

He chose a suitable template, adjusted the font, made a layout, and made one soon. He manipulated a few other gourds in the same way, adjusted the files in about an hour, and returned the USB flash drive to Professor Ma.

Professor Ma raised his eyebrows: "So fast?"

Xue Yingshuang: "Every file has been adjusted."

Xue Yingshuang's work these days has nothing to fault, and Professor Ma has not scolded anyone for a few days. Xue Yingshuang said this, but Professor Ma didn't say anything. He just took the USB flash drive, plugged it into the computer, and checked it immediately.

But in less than a minute, his expression changed.

"Are you fooling me!" Professor Ma asked sharply.

Xue Yingshuang was startled, not knowing what was going on, so he could only shake his head.

"If I want to do it like this, do I still need to find you?" Professor Ma said, "Just take some things and do business. Is this your attitude?"

Professor Ma hadn't scolded anyone for a few days, but now he's swearing more fiercely. He glared angrily: "You only spend your time on small things, but you get away with what you really should do! Why, are you planning to clean and make tea for the rest of your life?"

Xue Yingshuang shook his head.

"Or do you only clean and make tea?"

Xue Yingshuang still shook his head.

"Let me see you again, and you won't use it again!" Professor Ma pulled out the USB flash drive and threw it at Xue Yingshuang, "Go away!"

For the first time since going to work, Xue Yingshuang came back dejected.

It happened to be the Lantern Festival, Xing Yun and Xue Yingshuang made an appointment to cook dumplings together. Xing Yun had been looking forward to this day for a long time, so he left work early for this reason. What he didn't expect was that as soon as he got home, he saw Xue Yingshuang sitting on the sofa with a depressed expression.

Having known Xue Yingshuang for so long, Xing Yun has never seen Xue Yingshuang look like this. Xue Yingshuang's heart is so strong that it can almost be said to be anti-human. In the past, when he and Xue Yingshuang made trouble unreasonably, Xue Yingshuang at most showed a helpless expression, never as depressed as this time.

"What's wrong with you?" Xing Yun was nervous and hurried forward.

"Xing Yun," Xue Yingshuang whispered, "I'm really bad, I actually fooled the teacher."

After Xue Yingshuang was driven home, he still couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Didn't he use a template and adjust the words?

It wasn't until he found the PPT from Mr. Ma's class on the Internet that he realized what he had done.

The previous PPTs were beautifully designed, with harmonious color schemes, and various illustrations that fit the theme. The point is, those PPTs are not only good-looking, but also add various charts and icons, making the content extra clear, even Xue Yingshuang can understand.

In contrast, those PPTs made by Xue Yingshuang were not aesthetically pleasing, and the content in them was even more simple and rude. Whatever Professor Ma gave him, he put it all into it.

Comparing his works with all his ingenuity, one can see that there is no intention in his works, and Xue Yingshuang finally understands why Professor Ma is furious.

"Alas..." Xue Ying sighed heavily, "I'm too bad."

"What nonsense," Xing Yun said, "you have no experience, it's normal to do that."

"Compared to others, it's really ugly." Xue Yingshuang shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. Anyone who does it the first time will do it like that. I used to be like this." Xing Yun said.

"Really?" Xue Ying was dubious.

"Of course." Xing Yun said, took out the computer from his briefcase, and opened a PPT, "Look, this is what I did when I was a freshman."

After speaking, Xingyun opened another one: "This is what I did when I was a senior, isn't it a lot worse?"

Sure enough, the two PPTs are very different, the former is simple and rude, while the latter has made obvious progress.

Xing Yun comforted: "Tomorrow weekend, I will accompany you to do it."

Hearing this, Xue Yingshuang finally came to his senses.

Xing Yun said again: "Let's go, let's cook glutinous rice balls, I guess you haven't eaten for a whole day."

The so-called boiled dumplings for the two people started with glutinous rice balls and kneaded dumplings.

Xue Yingshuang bought glutinous rice balls, and made sesame and meat fillings by himself, ready to pack sweet and savory glutinous rice balls. In addition to stuffing dumplings, they also plan to pinch some small dumplings and add them to the red bean soup to cook the red bean dumplings.

Xing Yun was clumsy when wrapping the dumplings. The dumplings were either of different sizes, or the fillings ran out from the buttocks and were placed together, and a group of crooked melons and jujubes collapsed.

Xing Yun packed a few and gave up. Seeing that Xue Yingshuang was still a little sad and didn't like to talk, he simply grabbed the glutinous rice balls and started pinching the puppy.

He pinched a few dumb ugly dogs with missing arms and legs, piled them up in front of Xue Yingshuang, and said to Xue Yingshuang: "Don't blame yourself, sometimes doing PPT is quite artistic. Talented, can your artistic talent be inferior to mine?"

"Look, is it ugly?" Xing Yun pointed to a small glutinous rice ball on the table, "This dog is even uglier than other dogs, he can't stand up straight, his limbs are paralyzed, and his face is wretched. , at first glance, it is a worthless guy. People who make this kind of thing, at first glance, know that there is no beauty."

Xing Yun said this in order to prove his terrible artistic talent. However, after he finished speaking, he saw Xue Yingshuang's face hit.

Xing Yun: "What's wrong?"

Xue Yingshuang: "...that's what I pinched."

Xing Yun: "!"

Xing Yun was startled, only to realize that Xue Yingshuang was also playing with glutinous rice balls.

Xue Yingshuang also pinched some strange gadgets, and Xing Yun confused those gadgets with his ugly dog!

Xing Yun broke into a cold sweat and quickly changed the subject: "Actually, it's quite cute... What are you pinching?"

Xue Yingshuang: "...It's you."

In the kitchen, there is a gloomy cloud.