Chapter 13:

After more than half of the progress of the project, one day, Han Jiakang found a base.
This time, his attitude was different from before, with his head lowered and his words still resting.
Li Yao did not see him talking for a long time.
Zhu Yun peeked from the side, isn't there any moth again, bless you not.
After a long time, Han Jiakang finally said, "Can I work with you?"
He seemed a little embarrassed, and his voice was very low. Only the group of people in Li Yao heard it. Gao Jianhong and Zhu Yun looked at each other and looked at Li Dong.
Han Jiakang said quickly: "Only this project. Because there ... Almost only me is in charge. It is always not efficient to run back and forth. If they are together, communication is easier."
This is indeed ... direct communication will be much more efficient.
Li Yao scratched his face, and then pointed to the last empty seat of the group.
Han Jiakang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I will go back and get something, and I will come right away."
Among the three people now, Zhu Yun is sitting in the middle. After Han Jiakang left, Li Xiao got up and said to Zhu Yun: "You change places with me."
what?
Why, Zhu Yun couldn't help thinking while packing things up, did he still care about the project being robbed and didn't want to sit next to Han Jiakang.
Li Yi put away his computer and exchanged positions with Zhu Yun, and said to her and Gao Jianhong: "You two are next to him, look at his stuff more, he has a high level of front-end development, and has a deep understanding of the details of HTML and CSS. And Look at his layout should be based on design, learn more from him. "
Li Yun knocked Zhu Yun shoes under the table and said contemptuously: "What are you foolish, especially you, don't know the performance every day, is it a woman, is it beautiful?"
I'm pretty beautiful.
Do you know my measurements? Are you deflated?
Believe it or not, I took off my glasses, put down my hair, and put on any makeup. Whatever Zhang Wangli, Zhao Liusi and Sisi all stood by.
Li Yao: "What do you want?"
……It's nothing.
Zhu Yun silently wrote his program in silence. After a while, Han Jiakang came to the base with a bunch of things.
At first, Zhu Yun looked at the skull graduate student with a skeptical attitude, but then, slowly, Zhu Yun found that things were not what he thought.
Han Jiakang did not lose his work seriously to Li Dao, and as Li Dao said, his strength should not be underestimated, especially the front-end development-Zhu Yun only knew when he saw his program. Those on the original page The wonderful rendering is not a set of templates, but a handwritten one.
After Han Jiakang came here, Zhu Yun's efficiency was greatly improved. She directly connected with Han Jiakang, and all the questions were fed back in the first time.
Han Jiakang was still a little silent at first. Later, he got along more and he became more and more cheerful. And in the end, after Han Jiakang came, it was Li Diao who reduced the workload the most—because Han Jiakang was knowledgeable, helpful, and crucial—his attitude was better than that of killing Matt. One order of magnitude.
So in less than a week, Wu Mengxing and others happily plunged into the arms of the seniors.
The weather is getting colder every day.
Autumn has passed.
On a cool evening, their project was completed.
That night they went to the company. Including Zhang Xiaobei, a total of five people went. They and the project leader of the Blue Crown Company were around the computer and talked deeply about the middle of the night. Several people took turns to talk, including the final test and verification, as well as subsequent maintenance updates.
In the end everyone talked dryly, his throat smoked, and it was useless to drink too much water.
Zhang Xiaobei and the person in charge of the company seemed to have unspeakable words, so that Li Zhi and the three took Han Jiakang and left.
The moment when he came out of the company, the cold wind hit.
Sweaty body, blown by the wind, skin tightened. In a trance, Zhu Yun actually had the illusion of molting.
Li Yao lowered his head and lighted a cigarette. He said hoarsely, "Come on, I'll treat you."

Zhu Yun questioned why the place where Li Yu invited guests would always be such a barren place.
The bar owner looks familiar with Li Xie and talks and laughs along the way.
They sat in the hall, Li Qiu called for wine, put a bottle in front of Zhu Yun, and shouted to her in the deafening song of the band on stage: "Princess! Do you drink!"
Zhu Yun looked dead.
Liao looked at her expression, laughed, and threw the wine over.
Zhu Yun quickly caught it.
"This is glass or not plastic!" She shouted at Li-chio holding the cold bottle, "What should I do if it breaks!"
Li Yu leaned over, his eyes cooler and brighter than water. He looked at her sarcastically, and said lightly: "Broken, it's broken, just look at you."
Zhu Yun can't wait to lift the table.
Li Yao opened twenty bottles, lining them up in a row on the table, and then raised a bottle to toast. The other two saw it, one took a bottle, and the three looked at Zhu Yun together.
Forcing prostitutes to prostitutes.
Zhu Yun drank the bottle with them.
Zhu Yun's wine volume was not good. After drinking a bottle, he was a little dizzy. The three men were so happy that Han Jiakang cried out.
Ok……
Wait, cry out?
Zhu Yun rubbed his face and got up, Li Xie and Gao Jianhong also temporarily stopped telling jokes about Huang.
At first, Han Jiakang only whispered softly. Later, it may be found that the bar is dark, the background music is still loud, and it does not matter if he cries.
Zhu Yun glanced at Li Jiao and they pointed at her.
What do you mean? I chant?
Zhu Yun sighed, came to Han Jiakang, patted his shoulder, and said, "Senior, are you okay, what's wrong?"
Weeping with joy is not to this extent.
Han Jiakang broke into tears and said intermittently: "I will go tomorrow, I will go to the instructor and move."
"....................."
Zhu Yun analyzed the logical relationship in his words.
Crying and moving.
Do you have a crush on Zhang Xiaobei?
Your taste is also unique ...
"There are still new projects, and you ca n’t finish the task in your hand ... do not let you graduate if you do n’t do it ..."
This turned out to be the case. Zhu Yun handed him a tissue and Han Jiakang snotted tears.
He spit out bitter water with his brain power.
"My graduate student has been studying for three years. My brother has been in school for four years. I haven't been in a class for a whole year. I have been a horizontal tutor. My brother's paper has been stuck for so long. Look at what I am like now? "
He took out his phone and trembling Zhu Yun showed the previous photos.
Zhu Yun was shocked. It turned out that he was either born or a skeleton.
"She asked my brother to give her a substitute class, and she gave 800 yuan for a whole year! It was the brother who was licking his face and coming!"
Zhu Yun said: "If you don't want to do it, don't do it."
"Which is so easy! The tutor has a good relationship with the school leaders and is familiar with the leadership of the city's education bureau. My brother and I did not dare to offend her."
Han Jiakang covered his face: "blame we were too naive at the time, thinking she could recommend us a good job." He said desperately, "she pulls the project like a lunatic, knowing that she can't finish it, and says that it is to exercise us In fact, in order to make money, as long as there are rich projects, she must pull! She does not have enough professional computer skills, and commands us to work like a dog! "
Han Jiakang looked up and looked at Li Xie.
"I tell you the truth, she grabbed the Blue Crown project. She knew from Teacher Lin that you were doing it, and did a very good job, and she was able to take it steadily before she went to the company under the name of the school. On the day of preaching, we did n’t have anything at all. My mother just knew that project that day! "
Zhu Yun turned to look at Li Deng, who leaned on the sofa and drank, as if he didn't hear it.
"I'm sorry for you. I help her to ask you for procedures and data every day. I have nowhere to put my face!" Han Jiakang nostril enlarged, excited, and gave himself a mouth.
"Hey, hey!" Zhu Yun quickly stopped him, "Don't be excited first."
Wine, tears, and snot are all mixed up, and Han Jiakang is embarrassed.
He hasn't finished yet.
"I tell you that the media she knows the most is that with my eyes closed, I can think of what she would say to the person in charge of Blue Crown."
Han Jiakang learned Zhang Xiaobei's intonation and took accent.
"‘ I know a few media friends. The industry ’s reputation is well-known, and can help report. When we come together, it will be considered as a publicity for the website in advance. Let ’s win. ’

"Then--!" Han Jiakang slapped his thighs. "You watch, and when this report comes out, I will guarantee that your name will never appear! By the end of this project, whether it is inside or outside, it will be hers. Now! "
Han Jiakang looked angry than anyone else, and had nowhere to scatter, stomping hard.
"Smelly bitch! Smelly bitch! Smelly bitch! My whole graduate career was destroyed by her!"
Zhu Yun looked at the dysfunctional Han Jiakang.
"So disturbing, let's go," she said.
Han Jiakang sat there staring blankly, and finally said, "No, I need a degree."
Zhu Yun finally heard a laugh from Li Xiao over there.
He didn't react to Han Jiakang's entire vent until now.
Zhu Yun turned his head and saw Li Xiao beckoning at her.
Han Jiakang had fallen asleep on the sofa, and Zhu Yun came to Li Diao to wait for his opinion.
"Did you hear it?" Li Xiao's eyes brightened. The more he drank, the brighter his eyes.
"What?" Zhu Yun asked.
Li Yao pointed to his ear.
He said such a long paragraph, you always have to give me a general direction before I can analyze it in depth.
Seeing Zhu Yun still confused, Li Xiao sneered, straightened up, leaned back on the sofa, and said lightly:
"Thanks to Ren Di, he told me that you are her friend."
Daigo initiation.
He turned the world in one sentence, from the painful side to the snarling side.
Zhu Yun suddenly turned around.
On the singing stage of the bar, a band was performing passionately, and in the dark, Zhu Yun saw the man in the middle at a glance.
She forgot to clean the words of Han Jiakang, only a woman with heavy makeup in her eyes, and only a smoky voice in her ears.
People are all around.
Everyone is noisy, crazy and struggling.
Gao Jianhong was drinking, Han Jiakang was drunk and Li Xiao was hiding in the dark.
Zhu Yun stood on the sofa, stood on tiptoe to see Ren Di, and listened to her sing—
The world told me that the sky is blue, the grass is green, she is gentle.
She also told me that the road is wide, the is good, she is perfect.
Zhu Yun couldn't see Ren Di's expression clearly, but she always felt that she was laughing. Her smile was more public and more sarcastic than Li Diao.
Zhu Yun sat back on the sofa, squinted, and saw Li Yao holding her wine bottle against her. Zhu Yun picked up a bottle of wine from the table, and the two touched each other from the air, and they both drank.
She couldn't drink it, and squeezed it in. As the world passed, Ren Di's agitated tears seemed to become soft.
...
I said to the world, you still shut up.
The world said to me, do you believe it or not?
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