Business secretary Zhan turned behind him and went back to the upstairs room when he picked it up.
The next day, Shi Qian almost slept, and the speed of driving on the road was a little fierce.
When she got to school, she slowed down. Because the time was urgent, she drove into the school.
Park the car and walk towards the teaching building.
Zhou Tong suddenly came up to her: "time is short."
He glanced at her and went on without saying anything.
Zhou Tong trotted up to her. "Shi Qian, I have something to ask you."
Before waiting for a moment, she continued, "why do you have a job card from the security department? You..."
Shiqian was impatient: "does it have anything to do with you?"
Zhou Tong's face flashed with embarrassment and asked, "do you know anyone from the security department?"
Yesterday, she thought for a long time. Shi Qian can't have anything to do with the security department. The job card she has must belong to someone else. She should know the security department.
She knows so many rich and powerful people, and it is not impossible to know the people in the security department through them.
Shi Qian said coldly, "get out of the way. I'm going to class."
Zhou Tong blurted out, "you just play games in class!"
"I'll say it again for the last time. Get out of the way," she said
Seeing Shi Qian, Zhou Tong was so angry that he didn't dare to stop her and stepped aside.
As soon as Shi Qian took a step, Zhou Tong immediately said, "does it have anything to do with you that I didn't pass the final examination? Have you let anyone you know do anything?"
Zhou Tong couldn't help asking.
She always felt that she performed well in the assessment. She didn't understand why she was brushed off directly. She didn't even have a chance.
Until I saw the shallow card yesterday.
She wondered whether someone had deliberately stopped her way, whether it was for the sake of time.
Shallow will definitely participate in the next assessment of the security department. Will she lose to her interpersonal relationship again!
Shiqian paused and looked sideways at her. He couldn't help laughing: "who do you think you are? Is it worth my doing to you?"
Zhou Tong's face turned red and white.
"Well... Then why do you have a job card from the security department? You don't want to say it's your own?"
It's strange that such a mental handicap can be admitted to the security department.
Zhou Tong looked at his pale back, and his face could be described as colorful.
What does her smile mean? Is she mocking her?
Zhou Tong held the strap of his backpack tightly and resolutely walked out of school.
It was the first time in her history that she had been absent from school.
At the roadside, Zhou Tong stopped a taxi and said to the driver, "master, go to C University."
Zhoutong decides to go to xuziyao.
During the assessment period, she met xuziyao, but the senior young lady looked down on them as ordinary people, and they didn't leave contact information.
But they also talked. She knew that Xu ziyao was a stranger and didn't like her.
She had heard shallow names gnashing their teeth from her mouth.
Xuziyao has joined the security department. If Shi Qian really has anything to do with the security department, xuziyao may know.
As soon as Shi Qian entered the classroom, he received a message from hanyuanfeng on his mobile phone.
Let her go to the security department if she has time these two days.
[OK.]
Shiqian quickly returned the news to him.
Two girls who often came into the classroom with Zhou Tong.
One of the girls swept around and didn't see Zhou Tong, so she asked the girl beside her: "Hey, do you see Zhou Tong? Where is she? She's not in the classroom."
The girl replied, "I don't know. She came out of the dormitory long ago."
Shi Qian sat down and inadvertently looked at them.
They seem to have said a lot of bad things behind their backs, and they always feel guilty about their shallow vision.
They didn't say anything more. They looked aside, walked to the farthest position from Shiqian and sat down.
When the shallow arm on the table, hands on the forehead, indifferently turning the book.