Are you in love, my white moonlight

Do you want to go for an internship?

For some reason, Yuandeng suddenly remembered Yongjipu's advice to him not long ago: "...Don't reject your advantages and resources...Smart people should use their bargaining chips rationally and use greater leverage to obtain more benefits .”

During college, many students are keen to go to various famous companies for internships.From the perspective of individual students, internships in large factories can enrich their resumes, make their resumes look more beautiful, and pave the way for the future.For the company, interns are cheap labor, which can share the overflow workload during the busy season. At the same time, they can also find suitable employees for the company at a relatively low cost and expand their talent pool.

Yuan Deng understood this truth very early on.As Yongjipu said, other people have no good choices, so they have no choice but to choose such methods and approaches to pave the way for future personal development.But he is different, he has already stood at the end, in fact, there is no need to go back to the starting point, to fight with other people for this rare opportunity.

Besides, it would be a good thing to leave this opportunity to those who need it more.

Thinking of this, Yuan Deng politely declined: "I may not go."

Zhang Jitong's eyes widened slightly, his voice raised slightly, and he asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to Ross for an internship?"

Qiao Mingxuan was also surprised by Yuandeng's answer, and he leaned over to persuade Yuandeng: "Why don't you go, Yuandeng? We have worked so hard to win the championship, and for a company as big as Los Angeles, it is safe to go there for an internship." Can you make a profit or not! Have you really thought about it?"

"I've made up my mind, I really don't want to go." Yuan Deng smiled.

Tao Yangqiu, who was previewing at the side, heard the sound here, turned his head to glance at them, and stopped turning the book for a while.

At this moment, the teacher pushed the door open and entered the classroom, and Jiang stood on the podium with the class bell on his card.After the teacher briefly explained the reason why he was late today, he opened the PPT and started the lecture.Yuan Deng also quickly devoted himself to the classroom study. The incident just now was just a trivial episode before the class, and he quickly left it behind.

Yuandeng's major is Huada's trump card major, which matches the intensive teaching plan, and the pressure of credits in each semester is very high. In other words, there are many classes in each semester, and the mid-week courses The tables are very full, and the burden of studying after class is not light.

The lamp on the desk was on alone, illuminating the study desk on this side. The professional books of today's course were spread out on the desk, and a large piece of draft paper filled with the calculation process was scattered on the side.

After finishing the last word of his homework, Yuan Deng put away his pen and rubbed his eyes wearily.After taking a breath, he sat up straight, threw the draft papers into the trash can, put away the professional books, and prepared to put them on the bookshelf.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at a bag standing on the bookshelf, and the zipper head got stuck on the top of the bookshelf-but he had obviously put it upside down before.Yuan Deng froze, and then pulled out the bag, which contained all his original certificates.

Yuan Deng pulled out the certificates and counted them, and there was no shortage of certificates. He was slightly relieved, but he soon discovered that the order of the certificates was not the same as before.

Others organize the certificates, either in chronological order of the award, or in the category of the event, but Yuandeng is different. He will first arrange the certificates according to the color of the envelope, and then arrange them in chronological order.

——The order in which the certificates are released is different from his previous ones.

Yuan Deng's face was condensed, his eyes swept to a certain place on the bookshelf, there was a small object hidden there, he reached out and took it down.

Spreading out his palm, a small, black pinhole camera lay quietly in his palm.

After a while, he squeezed the pinhole camera in his hand, put it in his pocket, packed the textbooks for next week's class, sorted out the valuables left in the dormitory, and packed them all into the suitcase.After everything was packed, Yuan Deng stood in front of the seat, looked around the dormitory, turned his head away, and went downstairs with the suitcase.

"Ah, are you going home?" Auntie the housekeeper saw Yuan Deng coming over with a suitcase, and pushed the registration booklet in front of him, "Come on, register."

Yuan Deng immersed himself in the registration information, and when he was about to take out his card to swipe the access control, he suddenly remembered something and turned back.

"Auntie, how can we change the dormitory?"

The dormitory aunt looked up at him: "Do you want to change the dormitory?"

Yuan Deng: "It's not that I want to change it, but a friend of mine. I'll just ask him for it."

Auntie in charge of the dormitory: "Oh, it's troublesome to change the dormitory. You have to talk to the counselor first. After the counselor agrees, you can come to the auntie to register, and then you can change."

Yuan Deng lowered his eyes: "...Okay, I will tell him, thank you, auntie."

After saying goodbye to Aunt Suguan, Yuan Deng took the luggage out with one hand, and took out his mobile phone with the other hand, preparing to contact the driver at home.As soon as he picked up the phone, he saw a name jumping on the screen.

It is Yongjipu.

"Hello? Brother?" Yuan Deng answered the phone.

"Little lamp, it's me." A deep and melodious voice came out of the earpiece, perhaps under the disturbance of electromagnetic waves, Yongjipu's voice sounded lighter than before, "Are you free now?"

Yuan Deng looked at the luggage in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother, tell me first."

Yongjipu keenly noticed something was wrong, and asked, "Is it inconvenient for you?"

"It's okay, just call and ask the driver to pick me up."

"To pick you up? Are you not at school now?"

Yuan Deng sighed and said, "I'm at school now, but I want to go home."

After a moment of silence, Yongjipu said: "There's no need to call the driver over, I'll pick you up right now." After speaking, he hung up the phone without question.Then, a WeChat message popped up.

WeChat: [just now]

Brother: [You go to the west gate and wait for me. It will take about 10 minutes before I arrive at the west gate of your school. ]

Hey?

Yuan Deng looked at this message, and after standing there for a while, he pulled up his suitcase and walked quickly towards the west gate.

The Huada campus is not small, and it takes about ten minutes from the dormitory to Ximen.Yongjipu's estimate was very punctual. Not long after Yuan Deng arrived at Ximen, the familiar car appeared in his field of vision, driving from a distance, and slowly stopped in front of him.

The car window was slowly rolled down, and Yongjipu's face appeared in front of Yuandeng.Probably because he came here in a hurry, he still wore a pair of thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose—Yongjipu didn't wear glasses except when he was working and studying.

"Get in the car—" Yongjipu raised his chin to Yuan Deng, and before he finished speaking, he found a suitcase standing beside Yuan Deng.

"Wait a minute." Yongjipu reached out to unbuckle his seat belt, stepped out of the car with a bow, took Yuan Deng's luggage and stuffed it into the trunk, "Okay, let's get in the car."

"Brother, why did you come here suddenly today?" Yuan Deng sat in the co-pilot, lowered his head to fasten his seat belt, and asked, "Is there anything urgent?"

"Hmm." Yongjipu started the car, turned the steering wheel, the light from the night light poured in from the car window, and the misty light and shadow spread across his face, outlining his smooth and fascinating profile.

After a while, he turned his face to look at Yuan Deng, his eyes slightly curved: "Our wedding plan is ready."

The author has something to say:

Rubbing your hands, the wedding planning is done, is it still far from getting married?

Easter egg time:

Life Assistant: Mr. Yong, the designer submitted your wedding planning proposal, and I have copied a copy to your email address. The print version is here.

Yongjipu remained calm: Okay, put it here, you go to work first.

生活助理退出办公室后，雍极浦立刻拿起手机，点开列表，找到“A小灯”，拨打电话。感谢在2021-07-1002:34:28~2021-07-1118:26:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: taro rolls, and strive to become a rich woman with five hearts! 1;

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 11 bottles of Ping Lan Jiu when the moon is full;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!