Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

"What about you? What are you going to do?"

Xiuxiu was right in front of him, and Wu Qiming tried his best to maintain his politeness and smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time."

In fact, it’s only been more than two months, right?!

Song Pingqing cursed inwardly, "What a pretense!" But for Xiuxiu's sake, he still didn't expose him, and just said, "I'm going to work on a new project."

Confessing to Murong Xue without any scruples is a huge project, and Song Pingqing has a lot of things to deal with.

Song Pingqing returned to the office and called Ji Cheng: "Ask someone to find me the information about Wantong Logistics in the past few years."

"Okay, Mr. Song."

Hiding the deeper purpose beneath the surface, everyone thought that Song Pingqing was preparing for the Jingxi Mall project, and this was exactly the effect Song Pingqing wanted.

Sitting in the boss chair, he turned around tapping the ground with his toes, thinking about whether there was anything missing or what other needs he had.

President Murong was probably also waiting to see her performance.

I must wait until I get a more formal feedback from my parents before discussing this matter with President Murong.

Song Pingqing turned on the computer and began to make a list of things to note.

Everyone starts school at a different time, and Shen Ci started the earliest. He left Jincheng the day after the graduation banquet and went to Jingshi to report.

Wu Qiming was the saddest. His eyes were red when he left, and he directly gave Shen Ci a big bag of things.

"What is this?" Shen Ci reached out to pick it up. The bag was not small and felt very solid in his hand.

"I heard your school doesn't have air conditioning, and you're not allowed to sleep outside." Wu Qiming's eyes were filled with tears, and he felt a sense of loss that his friends who grew up together were now going their separate ways. "There's a set of high-tech mats inside."

Wu Qiming: Although my brother's family has fallen on hard times, they have never had a hard time without air conditioning.

Although President Murong Ba entrusted Long Aotian to contact teachers who could be mentors for Shen Ci in advance, he also asked Shen Ci to meet them several times in advance during the summer vacation and demonstrated his abilities in the laboratory.

But Shen Ci was not a student at that time, so he naturally did not need to live in school, so he did not specifically inquire about the accommodation issues.

Although Wu Qiming, the young master, was not afraid of hard work during filming, he paid the most attention to food and accommodation. After finding out some information, he prepared these for him as a gift for the start of school.

Shen Ci patted Wu Qiming on the shoulder and gave him a hug: "Thank you."

He did not tell Wu Qiming that he had spent those summer vacations learning knowledge from his master in this way.

Living in my master's house, it was midsummer, stuffy, with a large palm-leaf fan, an electric fan that had been buzzing for more than twenty summers, endless files and books, burning cheap mosquito coils and white mosquito nets.

It was so hot that I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went to get a bucket of cold water and poured myself down.

But if you say these things in the face of Wu Qiming's caring behavior, it would be a bit ignorant.

"This is a gift that Xue'er and I prepared for you." Song Pingqing also handed over a box.

Inside is very professional sports protective gear.

"My sports brand has cooperated with Xue'er's family's medical rehabilitation center. This is the third batch of test products. You can try it and give us feedback when the time comes."

Of course, people who go to police academies cannot avoid various training injuries.

"I've equipped you with a new computer." Gu Zongnian crossed his arms and said nonchalantly, "It's already in Beijing. I'll deliver it to your door when you get to school. I recommend you use it in the lab."

"Stab-proof clothing." Wen Zhuo handed him a small bag that didn't look very heavy, and said solemnly, "Put it away."

The production materials of this stab-proof suit have not yet reached the mass production standard and can only be extracted in the laboratory. This is the best and most suitable thing he can get from the Wen family for Shen Ci.

Wen Zhuo, the green tea boy, has always been more pleasant-sounding with his words, and this is the first time he has prepared such a thoughtful gift.

Thinking of his situation, Shen Ci took a few steps forward, gave him a hug, and patted him on the back: "Everything will be fine."

"Hey, hey, hey." Gu Zongnian was a little dissatisfied with being ignored, "Do you look down on me?"

Okay, now that I've hugged you, of course I have to treat you equally.

Before entering the VIP room, Shen Ci finally couldn't help but look back.

The five people were still standing there looking at him.

Song Pingqing was the first to react. He raised the hand that was interlocked with Murong Xue and waved it towards him.

Shen Ci smiled knowingly, turned around and embarked on the future he had planned for himself long ago.

On the way back, Wu Qiming was obviously in a bad mood.

But this time, there was no concern from Shen Ci, and there was only Gu Zongnian's slightly disdainful tone: "I said, do you have to be so pretentious?"

It’s not like we’ll never see each other again.

"I'm not being pretentious." Wu Qiming said in a sad tone, "I just suddenly realized that the four of you went to the same school."

Futong University: Is that my fault?

A few days later, the registration day for Futong University arrived.

Wu Qiming arrived at the school early and resolutely refused to see four people off alone.

And sent a message in the group: [It’s not that I can’t give out four gifts at once, I just don’t want to experience the feeling of sending you to school and leaving alone. ]

Song Pingqing was the first to see the message and replied: [Wake up, we didn’t handle the procedures ourselves. ]

Gu Zongnian followed up with another attack: [So there is no need for anyone to escort you here~]

This is true.

The four of them who were going to Futong to study had their own abilities, and their admission procedures were handled specially, and they didn't even have to participate in military training.

The reason given by the school is: a high degree cannot filter out scum. In order to avoid unnecessary harm, you should not participate in these activities.

Wu Qiming replied after a long while: [I was careless. I came to school too early and was drafted.]

At this moment, Wu Qiming was standing in the scorching sun at the school gate to pick up his classmates who were reporting for registration. In just half a day, he had become a shade darker.

What a miserable word.

Song Pingqing fanned the flames: [That's great, let's quickly see if there is a pretty girl who is suitable for signing with the company. ]

Wu Qiming: [Workaholic.]

Song Pingqing took a screenshot and sent it to Murong Xue: "How am I a workaholic?"

Murong Xue did not reply to her message, but only asked: "How long will it take before I can drink milk tea again?"

She hadn't had milk tea for twenty days, and now she really hoped that Song Pingqing was so busy that he forgot the time.

"Honey, your milk tea ban will not be lifted for another week~" Song Pingqing said playfully, imitating Taobao customer service.

"No, I'll kiss you when I have some milk tea."

Song Pingqing: Oh... I forgot that Murong Xue doesn't know how to shop online.