Chapter Nine: The Bright Moon Shines in the Void

  Resign yourself and be at peace.

  She heavily moved the documents to the side table, as if moving a 20-kilogram heavy object, with slow movements like a replay of an intense martial arts movie fight in slow motion.

  "What did I just hear?"

  She turned back at ease and saw a flash of light on someone's glasses, she curiously waited for the person to speak, "What?" continued to drag on, wanting to delay time.

  "Are you a female aviator?"

  "Yes," he habitually acknowledged.

  "So, why did I just see a snail crawling past you? If you don't mind, I'll go tell the sports teacher to take you in through the back door and fully tap your potential, making you a true female flyer." The last stroke of the signature swooped down, ending with a flourish, a beautiful cursive signature landing on the pristine white paper.

  Closed the file, saw someone sitting down neatly, keyboard typing fiercely, picked up the mineral water beside and drank it with satisfaction.

  Anxin felt that for now, she had to quickly settle this matter so that she could leave this place with thin air.

  She was typing away on her keyboard, feeling at ease, when she suddenly stopped because of a strange character. The character looked familiar but was difficult to type using the Sogou input method. So, she had no choice but to ask for help from the great god sitting next to her.

  But if I asked directly how to read the character, it would be too embarrassing. As a university student in the new century, not even recognizing a single Chinese character is a national shame, so An Xin decided to use a more euphemistic approach.

  "Director Qiao, don't you feel bored?" An Xin raised a sunny smile, trying to attract his attention.

  "No." A busy person, after signing the documents, started scrolling through the mouse to view a pair of messy reports, and her smile was ignored.

  Speechless and worried looking up at the blue sky, it's really hard to communicate.

  Looked at the new characters on the material, and then looked at the cold and stern face.

  "Oh dear, since it's like this, let's play a game."

  “……”

  Take heart and cheer yourself up, the Red Army is not afraid of the long march's difficulties.

  It's said that now many young people, because they've been in contact with computers for a long time and type using keyboards, don't recognize many Chinese characters. Later on, someone invented a game to test whether or not you can recognize Chinese characters.

  "Are you talking about yourself?"

  Is it necessary to hurt people like this?

  "You've got to be kidding me, how could it be me."

  Qiao straightened up and stopped looking at the computer. He turned around to face An Xin, "Alright, you tell me."

  What is recited after "An Xin Bei Mo Xu"? "San Ge Ri Zi Nian Shen Me?"

  Jiao Ran didn't hesitate, " Jing."

  "What does three waters read?"

  "Sprinkle"

  "What did the three cows read?"

  Three seconds of silence, and then Qiao Ran was quiet.

  Relax and be happy, you're excited, are you going to lose face?

  But at this time, Qiao Ran's mouth curved into a beautiful arc, "Read Ben (Brahman)"

  Qiao Ran: "I think this boring game doesn't need to be continued, it's better for you to spend more time studying materials, because I won't deny the possibility of overtime." He smiled softly, his relieved and surprised expression, as well as his mouth changing from a straight line to an 'O' shape, made him feel very comfortable.

  She smiled wryly, thinking to herself, "Where can you still find free labor like this? Not only do they pay wages, but also require overtime. This world is too dangerous; it seems that from now on, I shouldn't wear contact lenses anymore, so as not to see the world clearly."

  Relax, I still want to struggle on, after all there's one more character left unwritten. "The last question, above a bright moon, below an empty space, what does it read?"

  Qiao Ran saw that An Xin's determination was unyielding, and even when forced to work overtime, she didn't give up on this dull game, it can be seen that there is still something unspeakable.

  Qiao Ran narrowed his eyes and looked An Xin up and down, suddenly enlightened. He coldly opened his mouth, "An Xin, don't you recognize the words on the materials?"

  He rubbed the back of his head, hesitated for a moment before speaking, "How could this be, how could this be. I'm a university student after all, how could I not recognize even one Chinese character? Director Qiao, you must be joking... Ha ~ ha ha ~"

  Qiao Ran didn't believe her at all, and with a cold face, he snatched the folder from her hand, scanned it briefly, and indeed saw the character that had "ming" on top and nothing below. A hint of smile flashed in his eyes, "Oh, so it's 'zao' after all? You don't even recognize this character, did your language teacher teach you physical education?"

  Embarrassed and anxious, I don't know where to put myself, exposed, the face of a beautiful young girl is gone.

  It's all because of this inhumane Qiao Ran, was it necessary to point this out?

  Don't you know that girls have thin faces?

  In a fit of anger, she fiercely snatched the file from Qiao Ran's hand and began typing away on her keyboard with a loud clacking sound, never looking up at Qiao Ran again.

  Afterwards, many people asked her if anything had happened between the two of them when they were alone together in the room, whether there was any intense passion or accidental discharge.

  Calmly shedding tears, silently speechless, only using moisturizing lotion to rub back and forth non-stop on all ten fingertips. Wrote too many words, hands are numb.

  "Look at her expression, you can tell nothing happened."

  Duoduo said with disdain, "Yes, if something were to happen, that would be heaven's blessing for her."

  A sorrowful river flows in reverse, deep within her heart. Indeed, nothing has happened. Yet, at the very end, when she attempted to step out of the doorway with her hind legs, moving the last part of her body that remained in this space, just one more step away.

  The sound of magic is everywhere, black eyes shining brightly. "You've worked hard today, no need to work overtime, just come back at the same time tomorrow."

  From then on, a life of being enslaved and oppressed began, she hated it and couldn't sleep at night.

  Even at night, he would jump out of bed, muttering to himself with vicious words, such as "You will not die well, choked to death while eating, drowned to death while drinking water."

  Scared, Cai Cai had no choice but to turn white and black around and eat them, just for a good sleep.

  After being dug out by the 360-degree no-dead-angle excavation of the laboring people's ability, An Xin finally got two elective courses. Since it was hard to come by, she cherished them even more, so whenever she ran into Qiao Ran at school or met him coincidentally, An Xin would turn around and leave immediately, just to avoid a direct encounter with him.

  The days of the first semester of senior year were actually quite leisurely, with basically no classes. A small number of people who decided to take the postgraduate entrance exam buried themselves in the library's self-study room, reviewing for ten years like one day.

  And students like An Xin who have no intention of taking the postgraduate entrance exam and are not interested in continuing their studies start to ask around for internship units, trying to get in touch with the outside world as soon as possible.

  An Xin was actually never interested in starting work early, but since that day after their dorm's discussion meeting, her small plans were completely shattered.

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