Chapter 11: jobs

"Really?" Mo Lixin was a little surprised. He got up from the bed and couldn't see anything in the dark, but she still had a big eye.
After drinking that day, she didn't remember anything, and woke up in the hospital! Later, I realized that my room was on fire. Even the room with Ji Nanfeng was on fire. Ji Nanfeng was stunned by the smoke. Duan Anran happened to be at the hotel at that time. He saved him from his life and his arm was injured. , staying long and embarrassed.
As for herself, she was discovered early, and she was not injured. However, she was lying in the hospital for more than two weeks before she got out of bed.
Ji Nanfeng said that it should be the least serious, but the longest time to lie, and even lost the memory, Mo Li heart can not understand, always feel strange.
The topic is still going on -
"Someone deliberately set fire, still do not know who it is, but not you, do not blame!" Ji Nanfeng said.
He knows that it is paragraph Enron, but there is no evidence to prove that he spent an afternoon, only to prove that the source of the fire will not come from the room of Mo Lixin! No one can think of it, the fire is safely released, if it was not the last life, I heard it from her mouth. This pot is still a must.
"Okay, don't say this! Sleep!" Ji Nanfeng suddenly didn't want to see this topic, so he said.
Mo Lixin had to swallow other questions in his stomach.
The girl has a scent of shower gel. She only wears her robe when she takes off her bathrobe. She is not honest in the middle of the night. One foot is placed on the belly of Ji Nanfeng. Is there some place where I shouldn’t be jealous? Ji Nanfeng is helpless. . I can only hold the heart of Mo Li tighter, and sure enough, it is really lost.

This day, it was the day when Mo Lixin went to the interview. In the interview waiting room of Zhuangzi, he was overcrowded, and Mo Li looked at the number plate in his hand. 12, smiled, okay, not too long.
"No. 12, Mo Li heart"
Soon, I called the heart of Mo Li! Mo Lixin sorted out the instrument and took a deep breath before pushing the door.
The interview process was very common, briefly introduced myself, and then the interviewer asked some questions about the profession. Finally, the only difference was that she gave her a theme and let her draw a rough idea in 5 minutes, but this is for the heart of the country. It is not difficult.
The interviewer looked at the 5 minute crash of Mo Lixin. He was very satisfied. In the competition of 5 people in the 100 interviews, he was selected and stunned.
No one can think of it. The first person to be selected will be a girl who looks like she is in her early 20s.
The interview is still in full swing, but Mo Lixin does not care! I was thinking about taking a taxi back, suddenly thinking of something, let the driver lose his head and went to Shangyu University.
Shangyu University, the mission of Ji Nanfeng...
Introduction to history, for many students, is an extremely difficult, boring subject, but the multimedia classroom is still full of seats, for no reason, the teacher of the teacher is handsome...
Mo Lixin did not know why, the ghost made the difference came to listen to him in class, in fact, she was very curious, a person who usually does not speak, how to class.
"Today, we continue to take a class, believe..." Ji Nanfeng is listening, suddenly found that sitting in the last row of familiar figure, not who is the heart of Mo Li.
When the teacher paused, many of the students looked at the eyes of Ji Nanfeng, but they could only grasp the direction and did not know who they were.
A girl sitting next to Mo Li’s heart was very excited. She took the girl who was sitting next to her and said,
Have you seen it! Just like the professor just looked at me!
The face was excited.
Mo Lixin wants to tell her that Ji Nanfeng is not a professor, but a doctoral guide, not to look at her, but finally think about it, or forget it, anyway, it is the same teaching, no difference for them.
Although there was more than an hour in a class, but the blink of an eye passed, and Mo Lixin did not think that Ji Nanfeng actually had some lectures... humorous. No wonder so many people, she is listening to God in the pedestrians. It’s really beautiful and talented.
After class, some students asked questions. Mo Li’s heart came out of the classroom and sat in the flower bed not far away. She graduated for a year and was very kind to the school. She looked at the men and women in the past and went away.
Going back to God is because of the pain from the shoulder, it is obvious that something has caught her.
"Sorry! I didn't see you sitting here! Can you help me with it? I am wearing a skirt and I don't bend down." A woman wearing a hip skirt said that it is an apology and a request, but it sounds good. But some are proud and taken for granted.
Mo Li thought, isn't she cold? Although it didn't snow, it was still blowing!
She didn't like this person and said directly: "This is a straight road. You can see me even if you hold a file. Also, let me help you pick up things. Please don't take it for granted!"
However, in the end, it was still smashed.
The woman apparently did not think that Mo Lixin would say such a painting, but her sentence is reasonable, and the woman in the hip skirt has no words to refute and can only leave indignantly.
Coincidentally, Ji Nanfeng came out of the classroom...
"Mr. Ji, I have finished class! I have something to ask for your help!" said the woman in the hip skirt, she should be a teacher.
Ji Nanfeng glanced at the straight Mo Li heart sitting next to him, and then said to the woman: "What, but I may not have time! I am afraid you will be disappointed!" The corner of his mouth smiled, and there was a degree of retreat, obviously it was rejected. Can be said from his mouth, it is not disgusting.
Sure enough, being a person must first learn to speak.
"The light bulb in my apartment is broken. You know, I live alone. Many things are not convenient! I live in the teacher's apartment building in front, not too far, and I have to run around!" Said.
Although holding the documents, I don’t know why, but moved the documents down the chest a few points, leaking out the choppy corner of my own, let alone the front and back, and the figure is good. Mo Li thought in his heart.
Mo Lixin knew at this time why he didn't like this woman just now. It seems that this is the sixth sense of a woman's horror.
Ji Nanfeng did not speak, and Mo Li’s heart suddenly looked at his face with no expression. He might have stirred up his good deeds. He felt a slight pain in his heart and used all his strength to stand up and want to leave!
She doesn't know why, today, the ghost is coming here, and it appears in his sight. Is this the instinct? Taking advantage of these days, he is good to himself. It seems that some things have been forgotten. He will always have one day, everything will be remembered, not only those things that have been forgotten, but also those deep feelings!
Mo Lixin was stepping up, and there was a faint voice from Ji Nanfeng: "I want to accompany my wife, or if you ask her if you can!" Then he took the hand of Mo Lixin.
"She... she... is your wife... Ji teacher... you are married!" The teacher with the hip skirt is unbelievable.
"Well! I haven't got a wedding yet, please come back to me!" Ji Nanfeng said decently, as if she didn't see her panicked and lost expression.
"No... no need...!" The female teacher said, she left, and she didn't know what to do. It didn't need to be used. She didn't need to change the light bulb, or asked her to drink wine.
Mo Li’s heart looked at the hand that was clenched and shook!
"How do you think about listening to my class, boring is not boring!" Ji Nanfeng transferred the topic and adjusted the atmosphere.
"Not boring, very good, I didn't expect you to be so funny!" Mo Lixin quickly adapted to the next, and immediately replied.
"There will be more after that!" Ji Nanfeng took her hand, one after the other, half a step away, the sun without glare on his body, the outline is more obvious. Mo Lixin is behind, and I don't know what I am thinking!

A few days after the interview, Mo Lixin was informed that he could go to work, and he was happy. He got up early in the morning and had a rare breakfast!
Ji Nanfeng faintly discovered a problem. It may be the rebirth of his life. He changed a lot without knowing it. The most obvious one is the character of Mo Lixin. The last world is always unassuming, but this world is more Sensitive, while doing things is also smeared, but also smarter, and some people or things are also harder.
However, it is these little changes that make him prefer the heart of Mo Li. For the rest, this change will allow her to better protect herself.
"How can I not sleep for a while!" asked Ji Nanfeng, who came back from the morning.
"You don't go out to run early!" Mo Li said, through the days of getting along, she slowly believed that Ji Nanfeng was not fake for her, and even thought that even if he remembered it one day, She will not be ruthless to her as before, but in front of him, she can't help but be careful.
After eating breakfast, Mo Lixin went to the company to report.
The location of the company is quite good, the center of the city is bustling, but what is rare is that the office building is not in the tens of floors of buildings like other companies, but in a single-storey three-story house. In such a place where the land is so expensive, it is rare for the city center to find such a short house.
Arranging her work is a 40-year-old uncle, his hair is quite long, he has a small nephew, his face has a neatly shaved beard, and he is passionate. Mo Lixin has no pressure to get along with this person, and there is no burden. I know that he is called Chen Sihao. For the time being her in-service teacher, teach him the workflow, and pay attention to matters! Simply put, it is her own boss.
"Well, Xiao Mo, this is what I want to explain. We work here more casually. As long as the brain is big enough and the creativity is good enough, there will be a day to come. If there is anything I don't understand, please ask me directly. I am sitting there!" he said, pointing to a desk not far from the heart of Mo Li.