MTL - School Heroine Secretly Loves Me-Chapter 7 warm

After taking a shower, Song Nanqiao ate some bread in the dormitory again. She was so busy this morning that she hadn't had breakfast yet. After eating a little hastily, I am ready to sleep for a while, recharge my batteries, and when I have energy in the afternoon, I will look for other ways to make money.

When Song Nanqiao slept, he deliberately looked at the other people in the dormitory, all of them were playing with mobile phones or reading comics. Song Nanqiao vaguely remembered that it seemed that they had to play until very late every night.

"Call me at one o'clock in the afternoon." Song Nanqiao said to the system that it was eleven o'clock and she could still sleep for two hours.

"Hmm."

Two hours later, the system called Song Nanqiao in his sleep according to Song Nanqiao's instructions, but found that it was raining outside now, and it was a little heavy.

"It's still raining outside, or it's fine this week. You've already earned 2,000 yuan."

It's pouring rain outside, and because it's September, it's too dark and gray, and it looks a bit depressing. Many stalls outside have closed.

"No, I can only go out once a week, the time span is too big." Song Nanqiao refused.

Two thousand dollars is too little for her, she set a goal for herself to earn enough 100,000 dollars this semester, so as to satisfy her future life need.

After washing her face, Song Nanqiao only took a coat and went out. Because the original owner did not have an umbrella, Song Nanqiao had to go to the school supermarket and spend dozens of dollars to buy a new umbrella.

Walking on the streets with an umbrella, Song Nanqiao saw some job advertisements posted on a wall.

"We are looking for a salesman... Interested parties contact: xxxx"

Song Nanqiao's eyes lit up.

Selling this kind of thing, she has done it before, and her sales results are naturally excellent.

According to the above instructions, Song Nanqiao found the address of this company, which is a toy sales company.

"Are you sure?"

The system looked around, not only Song Nanqiao was interviewing for this position, but also other competitors.

"Yes."

Song Nanqiao was not the first to come, so she was in the back and waited until the interviews of the people in front were finished before arriving at Song Nanqiao.

"Hello." Song Nanqiao first knocked on the door and asked if he could enter.

"Come in."

This time, the sales manager came for the interview. The first few people were novices with no sales experience, which made him not very satisfied. Song Nanqiao was the last one today.

"Long story short, two weeks later, our city will hold the annual Lantern Temple Fair, your task is to sell our peripheral products during the temple fair, what can you do? ?"

Strictly speaking, without any theoretical knowledge, I just ask you how to make money.

"It can be bundled and sold. When the atmosphere of the temple fair is hot, two or three products of your company will be sold together, and the price will be slightly lower. When people are happy or drunk, they will be more Easy to buy things, and…”

Song Nanqiao talked eloquently, and the manager's eyes began to brighten, and then he began to look at the young man again.

It sounds like the other party is really good at sales.

"How much can you make sure you sell?"

Going around is still back to the root of the problem, how much money can be made.

"Five hundred is absolutely fine."

Five hundred is just a basic number for her in the previous world.

"Okay! If you sell a peripheral for 50 yuan, I will give you a five-dollar employment fee, and five hundred will be a 2,500-yuan employment fee."

"Deal."

The two signed the contract like this. When Song Nanqiao was leaving, he gave their company a suggestion to bind products with completely different properties, such as a cup and a If the sub-pictures are tied together, if they are of the same nature, they are a bit redundant.

After Song Nanqiao left, the manager of the other party slowly opened his mouth and said, "This person's ID card has just turned 18 years old. If she can really sell so many, it is really not much. talent."

"What do you mean." The secretary to the manager brought a cup of coffee, and it could be seen that the manager appreciated the child.

"If you can really earn that much money, when you check out for her next time, ask her if she would like to work in our company and give her a high-paying position."

The manager slowly drank a cup of coffee. The most scarce thing in this market is talents. The company has just been established and is in urgent need of such talents.

"It's a bit far from the school, let's go back by bus."

It is about three or four kilometers from the school to here. Although it is not far, it is also strenuous to walk.

"I suddenly want to ride."

Looking at the shared bicycle next to her, Song Nanqiao said, now that the rain is very light, it will not hinder her.

"Hey, hey, be careful of catching a cold!"

Before the system finished speaking, Song Nanqiao had already unlocked the car.

"What to be afraid of."

Song Nanqiao drove all the way and experienced the ultimate thrill.

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Wen Wenyao took a private car to go to school this afternoon. It was raining lightly. Sitting in the back seat, Wen Wenyao looked out the window. Not clear around.

At this moment, Wen Wenyao saw a figure in a trance, which made her heart beat faster.

Looks like that girl...

Wen Wenyao directly opened the car window, ignoring the incoming light rain, and looked in Song Nanqiao's direction, so cold, wearing so little, and riding a shared bicycle.

"Really, a very worry-free girl." Wen Wenyao said in broken thoughts.

"Miss! Why did you open the window."

The driver was really afraid of blowing Wen Wenyao a cold, so he quickly closed the window again.

"Hurry up and stop."

Wen Wenyao packed her schoolbag and prepared to get out of the car to chase Song Nanqiao. The girl said last time that if she met her again, she would give her the contact information, but for a week, she had She didn't want to miss this opportunity again without seeing each other again.

"What's the matter? It's still raining outside." The driver obviously didn't understand why he stopped.

"I forgot my book at home, go and get it for me."

"That's it, then you can go back with me, it's still raining, you can't let you stand by the road and wait for me."

The driver is ready to make a U-turn.

"Stop, I'm a little motion sick, just go back, I'll wait for you in the coffee shop by the road."

"Okay."

The driver could hear Wen Wenyao speaking in a positive tone. As a driver, he did not dare not to listen to Wen Wenyao. Wen Wenyao took an umbrella and waited for the driver When he stopped, Wen Wenyao walked out.

But the pace is relatively slow now, so as not to let the driver see some clues, after the driver turned around and walked away, Wen Wenyao simply lost the umbrella and chased Song Nanqiao behind.

It's not raining much now, so chasing talent is the most important thing.

"Host. Someone seems to be after you."

The system's words frightened Song Nanqiao, and glanced back.

"Is that Wen Wenyao?"

Song Nanqiao was stunned and almost fell from the car.

Wen Wenyao also saw Song Nanqiao's eyes, didn't pay attention to his feet, slipped, and fell down.

Song Nanqiao hurts...

"What are you doing, hurry up and help her."

The system yelled at Song Nanqiao, the goddess fell, what are you still watching.

"Oh..." Song Nanqiao reacted, stopped the car, and walked quickly to Wen Wenyao's side, trying to help her up.

"My foot seems to be sprained...I can't walk."

Wen Wenyao raised her head, grabbed Song Nanqiao's clothes with one hand, and pulled her to his side.

The eyes are full of water, a little aggrieved, and looking at Song Nanqiao with expectant eyes, there is a bit of coquettishness in the tone, I want Song Nanqiao's comfort, I want Song Nanqiao to hug she.

Song Nanqiao: I feel pity...

"I'll carry you and take you to the hospital." Song Nanqiao closed his eyes, tried not to let himself and Wen Wenyao look at each other, see no evil, see no evil...

Song Nanqiao: We are just a school classmate... We are just a school classmate... We are just a school classmate.

After meditating three times, she hugged Wen Wenyao.

Song Nanqiao looked at Wen Wenyao's ankle again. Although she couldn't see anything now, Song Nanqiao was very afraid that it would hurt the other party's bones.

Wen Wenyao rubbed against Song Nanqiao's arms, and then lay down obediently in Song Nanqiao's arms, his eyes never taking his eyes off Song Nanqiao. Wen Wenyao's gaze was too enthusiastic, Song Nanqiao turned away embarrassedly.

"When I turn around, you lie on my back and put your arms around my neck."

After Song Nanqiao turned her head, she thought about it, the girl's eyes were really soft.

Any boy will lose his mind when he sees it.

Song Nanqiao shook his head, this 100% match is really powerful.

I can't...I can't...

Wen Wenyao obediently squatted on the other side's back, and in an instant, Song Nanqiao smelled the other person's unique body fragrance, which was more refreshing than the expensive perfume, and hit the depths of Song Nanqiao's soul. Song Nanqiao suddenly felt a little weak, and Wen Wenyao didn't shy away, and even moved twice on Song Nanqiao's back.

"So soft...isn't every girl so soft."

Song Nanqiao felt the strangeness on her back, and every part of Wen Wenyao's body was strongly impacting Song Nanqiao's defense.

But in the end, I held back the heat of my body and focused on the road ahead.

"Sure, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Hmm."

Because of the light rain, Song Nanqiao quickened her pace, if this eldest lady catches a cold. She is not responsible.

Wen Wenyao buried his head in Song Nanqiao's neck because of the rain, and his hot breath made Song Nanqiao feel that his ears became redder in this cold weather. She felt that her entire neck was numb and itchy.

"How are you?"

The system monitors that Song Nanqiao's heart rate is rising.

"No, I'm just a little hot."

She will not be tempted by the beauty of the heroine, so she will not be caught.

Wen Wenyao sniffed Song Nanqiao.

It's really reassuring...

Peace of mind like never before…

Very safe…

No one can give a sense of security…

This smell, like a potion, has calmed Wen Wenyao's messy emotions. Now she seems to have found a greenhouse and refuses to leave for a long time.

This emotion prompted her to grasp Song Nanqiao tightly and rub her face against Song Nanqiao's neck.

She doesn't care about the rain dripping on her hair, she just wants to make time pass slowly.