Hidden Assassin

Under the lamp, here's a diary:

97 years on October 31st * Friday * Sunny

Two months into school, I met my first stubborn opponent, Gu Jiaming.

In isolation, arrogance, arrogance, blindly pursuing a sense of independent attention, according to Huang Hao bing, Gu Jia Ming had a childhood that was not valued by others. He lived in a large family like Huang Jia, but his parents escaped from an event that was not honorable and then both died. From childhood to adulthood, he lived in Huang Jia, nobody cared, nobody cared - there were of course similar examples in the Oriental House - and then met a bad girl like Liu Huisha, so he caught the attention of others in various strange ways. I can actually understand the feeling of being blind and arrogant because of my inferiority.

But understanding doesn't mean support and indulgence. Now that I'm a senior year (six and a half) squad leader, I won't allow such isolation to become unscrupulous in disrupting class honor, which is my responsibility.

True, he saved me once when I was on that island, but if I was to be a great leader, I had to distinguish between public and private life, and I would remember how much he saved my life, but that's exactly why I wanted to wake him up. No one can be strong enough to beat the world alone, so we need company.

Yes, he was very good at the basketball field today. Even in this kind of competition where everyone needs to work together, he still uses his own personal heroism to attract everyone's attention, but what if one person's skills are so great that he can overpower the student team at school with one person's skills, can he fight the stronger team alone? What about the team of college students, the national team, the NBA team?

I cried for the first time in years, I cried by that guy, I cried, I felt it was interesting, Grandpa said before, if in my previous life everything was smooth because I was an Oriental lady, I would also pay the price for this kind of sailing smoothly in future life, which is a good challenge, I will not admit to losing because I am Oriental Mandy.

There was no moon tonight, so there was a beautiful starry sky, listening to Luo Daewoo's love song 1990, suddenly remembered that summer of 1990.

On that summer vacation, we went to Beijing for the first time to see the palace, Tiananmen, the People's Congress Hall, and then swim in the North Daihe River. I found a picture of that time in the Hundred Bao Box, and I was only eight years old, almost to my ninth birthday, and the skinny little girl in the red swimsuit in the picture, the swimming circle was grabbed from my brother. At that time, Grandpa asked us what our ideals were, and my brother said he wanted to be an astronaut, and I said I would be * * * * living in the People's Assembly Hall.

My brother gave up his ideals the following year and decided to become a painter, but my ideals haven't changed, I'm not kidding.

Not giving up one thing does not mean it will succeed, but if it does, it can only fail.

Gu Jiaming, we're not done.

……

In the CD machine, Luo Daewoo's deep and mundane song continued. From "Love 1990" to "Tomorrow will be better." Under the lamp, a young girl wearing a fresh nightdress after bathing, left the last of the diary, after reading it, before closing it, then buckled a small gold lock, opened the drawer, and put a dozen diary books neatly together, new and old.

No matter what you do, young girls always have amazing self-discipline and discipline.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

November 2nd, Sunday.

This is Jiaming's second day at Xinhua Shop.

The job is actually very easy, quiet and the two girls are responsible for occasional sprinkling of water to cut branches, for guidance marketing and other relaxing work, Jiaming is mostly going out on motorcycles to send flowers, this area is mostly rich people, to the hotel, to the company, to the villa, delivery in the morning and afternoon a little more work, the people who come to buy flowers at night basically took them out, mostly ready to go on a date, let people send flowers, too kill the scenery.

A little help in the store when it's okay, but in fact, there's not much to do. If it's a lot of people, the family should naturally accept it. Although the appearance doesn't look as pleasant as the two beautiful women of Sha Sha, it's not really scary. When it's needed, his mouth is much better than the others. Often the Guest goes out with the money to buy flowers in his spit and fly, and starts to think about what he wants to do with the flowers. Do you want to take them back for cooking and eating?

Hu Widow, the owner of the florist's wife, is a very talkative woman, nearly 40 years old, has a nice smile and a good heart. There are usually three buddies in the shop. Now she has a temporary worker, naturally they are allowed to rest according to the statutory holidays. Nice ride to see Jiaming motorcycle. When it was all right at 3pm, he also said that Jiaming could take the sand or quietly go for a ride and bring some snacks back to eat. After her ex-husband's death, she left a great deal of inheritance. The flower shop was not opened for profit, but purely for interest. However, this attitude of intimacy made her even more suspicious. The woman was mostly involved with Sasha's father.

This naturally belongs only to the kindness of Jiaming, with the experience of Jiaming, the first day of work is perfectly done, find a destination from a recorded address, find people, send flowers, sign, say thank you, everything is simple. On Sunday afternoon, after sending three bouquets of flowers to the door, the last order was on a newly built office building, almost 2: 30 p.m., from the brand new elevator to the seventh floor, where he correctly marked the glass door: the "Dicka Network”.

Jianghai City was one of the first cities in the country to come into contact with the network. Although it was not yet popular at the end of 1997, as an emerging industry, people who saw the potential of the network had invested in it. In 1998, the network began to take a rapid development path, but it had also been surrounded by gorgeous network bubbles. It looked beautiful, lucky one night became rich, and the bad one went bankrupt. It was not until 2000 that the network bubble broke down that China's network entered a new phase of reflection.

When this Descartes network company was founded a few months ago, Jiaming also wanted to come here to find a job or something, but since it's all full-time, it's only natural to do so. At this point, I pushed the door in, and the whole network company was boiling. At first glance at the computer screen of one of them, Jia Ming had to laugh. What a coincidence, this network company was hacked.

“Uh, hello, who is Miss Lee An Bo? ”

“Inside, count to the second table. ”

When questioning someone outside, they impatiently pointed out that Jiaming was carrying a bouquet of roses, and that Li 'an child was about 25 or 26 years old, wearing narrow side eyes, medium appearance, trying to restore the blackened system. Jia Ming watched for a while and then said: "Miss Li An Tong. ”

“Hmm? What is it?” The other party did not reply.

“A gentleman picked a bunch of roses for you at our delightful flower shop and asked you to sign for them. ”

“Throw it away. ”

“Eh?”

“Throw away the flowers, sign it yourself, and you can go. ”

“Uh, but...” Jiaming shrugged, "That doesn't follow our flower shop rules. ”

“Can't you see I'm busy!? Throw it away, I'll take it when you've delivered it! ”

“Oh.” Jia Ming smiled, "Well... I'll wait here first. ”

The Li 'an child frowned, seemed not to have heard him, fingers dancing on the keyboard, home stared at the screen, occasionally turned to look at other people's computers, had to smile, it seemed that he had to wait today.

On the one hand, because he was fine, and on the other hand, he really wanted to see what the standards of these online companies were, and Jia Ming stood there with flowers, and the people of the network companies were busy, and nobody cared about him. At a certain moment, Jia Ming's heart was sharply tightened, the remaining light in the corner of his eyes turned silently towards one side, and the shutters of the internal office were slightly lifted open, and the people inside were looking at him.

Peeping is unprofessional, not an enemy, but the eyes do fall on you, this look... is someone you know?

So he accidentally turned around and looked at the data on the people's computers, and a moment later, he also identified the person who was spying on him inside. There was something strange going on in his mind. What should I say? What a sin...

Those who are not worthy of attention cannot be deliberately avoided. He stood at his desk for about half an hour and frowned. He couldn't help but get a little bored. He remembered the set of combination cabinets he had seen the other day with Sasha. Although it was strange to put a set of combination cabinets in the room when everything else was not pretty enough, but...

“Hey, could you pour me a glass of water, please? ”

“Uh... huh? Oh.”

Seeing the Li 'an child take the cup to his side, he still didn't look at himself. Jia Ming laughed and poured the water with the rose flower. The Li 'an child's voice thanked him and his eyebrows seemed to wrinkle deeper. Jia Ming shook his head and looked at the person peeping into the office. When the blinds were lifted a little, he put them down like thieves. Then he looked at the computer screen, and Jia Ming opened his mouth.

“In fact... you were wrong from the start, keep going like this, you won't be able to sign for me until late this evening. Alas... the other party's invasion method is quite special, you didn't catch the point at all, it is..."

Speaking in a similar tone to "You are very filly”, Li An's toddler's finger paused twice in the air, seemed to grasp the point of the operation for a few minutes, then stopped and turned around and looked at Jiaming: “So... what about here? ”

Sighed, Jiaming put the bouquet and feedback card down in front of her, then prompted her to stand up: “Forget it, you sign it, I got it...”

* * * * * * *

Monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, everyone, I want...

Another book recommended by friends, Roberts Life, book number 133617, YY book, word count, clicks, recommendations are all well guaranteed ^_^ (to be continued, if you want to know what happened, please log on to WWW.CMFU.COM for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)