When they talk about their profession, they show a kind of heartfelt pride that is rare among ordinary people.

Not only that, they are also very confident and enthusiastic.

Xiao Sun taught them how to make and answer calls and various precautions.

There were more than a dozen calls and six people answered them, which made me feel very relaxed.

Zhou Mo looked at three phones by himself, not as busy as before.

"Director Qi is so awesome," said Xiao Sun, "I almost thought I had to explain myself here today."

Zhou Mo pursed a smile and complained: "Didn't you dislike others just now?"

Xiao Sun was speechless for a moment.

"Who despises me?"

He said that Cao Cao was about to arrive, but Qi Tan, who had already left the house, appeared at the door of the office again.

"No, Director Qi, I'm not..." Xiao Sun quickly explained.

"Okay," Qi Tan didn't bother to argue, "Xiao Sun, I'll leave this to you. Keep an eye on these students, so that nothing like yesterday happens again."

"No problem," Xiao Sun asked again, "Where are the other students? Have they gone to the dispatch station?"

"Well, I will ask someone to find a car to pull them over." Qi Tan was also worried that something similar to yesterday's abandonment would happen, so he promised in front of everyone: "Everyone works hard, and I will definitely not let your work go in vain."

Several people had excitement on their faces, obviously feeling the joy of unexpected gains.

"What are the benefits?" Boy A asked in surprise.

"We haven't thought about it that much," Boy B said, "Director Qi, we are all voluntary. If you have the best certificate, it doesn't matter if you don't have one. Don't give bonuses and the like. Donate them to the people in the disaster area."

"Yeah, we don't want the money," the other two boys said.

Qi Tan did not reply immediately, but only said: "I will discuss it with Principal Li. This matter needs to be considered from the beginning. You can get to work first. We will talk about the rest later."

At any other time, these words would sound like emptiness and confusion.

But now, everything is different.

I have to say that the students at the Vocational and Technical College are really very aware.

Zhou Mo even felt a little ashamed of himself.

She was a doctoral student from a double first-class university, and when she faced this group of young and enthusiastic junior college students, she felt a little embarrassed.

Look at the three classmates from the same college yesterday, and then look at the students today.

Make a decision.

This shows that character, moral quality, ideological awareness, etc. have nothing to do with academic qualifications, nor does it have anything to do with whether you are a student of a double first-class university.

People with high moral character are noble no matter what time they are.

Selfish people, no matter how many brilliant and loud titles they have, are still selfish.

Don't link academic qualifications and career with any beautiful qualities you imagine, because only people are noble, and the gap between people is sometimes bigger than that between people and dogs.

I think junior college students are just bastards who don't study, I think PhDs should be mature and knowledgeable, I think doctors should be selfless and dedicated without asking for anything in return... In this day and age, we still see people and things with this stereotype, just

It can be said that you should play less with your mobile phone and read more, because your stupidity will overflow the screen.

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With the help of four new classmates, Zhou Mo and Xiao Sun felt much more relaxed.

Xiao Sun said that Zhou Mo didn't have a good rest last night, so he asked Zhou Mo to sleep first, and he took the four boys to work. After Zhou Mo had a good rest, he would be replaced.

Zhou Mo couldn't bear it anymore, so he nodded and pulled out the camp bed to rest.

Xiao Sun said: "Sister Momo, why don't you go to the duty room? There must be no one there during the day. Everyone here is on the phone and talking loudly, so you won't be able to sleep well."

Zhou Mo nodded. She was really tired and needed a good rest.

So I went to the duty room.

If it is as Xiao Sun said, there is no one inside.

The duty room is actually a converted office. There are two beds in it, which are arranged like a standard hotel room.

Maybe later, when more people lived there, a bunk bed was moved and placed in the innermost part.

Because of mysophobia, Zhou Mo was a little resistant to this kind of public bed.

But thinking that under the current situation, what she needed was sleep, so she gritted her teeth, found a bed that could barely reach her mysophobia threshold, and lay down on it.

As of today, Zhou Mo has not taken a shower for almost two days, and she feels like she stinks.

But when sleepiness hit her, she couldn't care less.

In her sleep, she was unconscious.

She didn't even notice that someone brought a thin quilt and gently covered her with it.

Turn on the air conditioner in the house again.

It was a hot summer day, and it was normal to sweat profusely. Zhou Mo wanted to sleep, so he couldn't care less about his internal organs and heat.

The temperature of the room gradually dropped, Zhou Mo felt that he stopped sweating and slept much more peacefully.

The cool breeze caressed her, and she felt quite comfortable.

This sleep lasted four hours.

I even missed lunch.

Four hours later, Zhou Mo woke up, but not from sleep, but from hunger.

She looked at the time and found that she had slept for too long. She blamed herself for keeping Xiaosun busy for so long.

He quickly turned over and sat up, and the thin quilt on his body fell from his shoulders.

Zhou Mo was startled.

When she fell asleep, she lay down and slept without covering anything.

Just as he was wondering, the door to the duty room was pushed open.

Zhou Mo and Qi Tan, who opened the door, looked at each other.

"Are you awake? Are you awake?" Qi Tan asked.

"It's okay," Zhou Mo got out of bed and put on his shoes.

Qi Tan suddenly approached her. Zhou Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at him defensively, "What are you doing?"

"Take what's mine."

Zhou Mo's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, and he was about to say, "Don't do this nonsense."

Qi Tan pulled the thin quilt beside her and rolled it up into a ball at will.

Only then did Zhou Mo realize that Qi Tan was originally talking about quilts.

"It's superfluous and unnecessary," Zhou Mo looked at him: "You put a quilt on me on such a hot day. Do you deliberately want to heat me to death?"

"You're overthinking it. I just came in to get something. I watched you blowing on the air conditioner and you were as cold as a chicken. I was afraid that you would die in our unit. What if we blackmail you then?"

Zhou Mo looked at him: "You didn't turn on the air conditioner?"

Qi Tan: "No!"

"Hey," Zhou Mo put on his shoes and stood up, intending to go back to the office to change his shoes.

"Don't want to eat?" Qi Tan asked.

"It's past dinner, let's talk about it in the afternoon."

"What are you waiting for? Will eating a meal kill you or something?" Qi Tan frowned.

"I've been sleeping for such a long time, and my little grandson hasn't rested yet," Zhou Mo said angrily, "You are such a skinny leader. Why haven't you learned a lot about Uncle Zhang? Do you still want to see my little grandson?

Fell on the job? How come such a big leader doesn’t know how to feel sorry for his subordinates?”

"Why don't you feel bad?"

"Why are you feeling distressed?"

"Go to the office and see for yourself," Qi Tan hugged his thin quilt, opened the door and walked out.

Zhou Mo snorted slightly to express his dissatisfaction.

She hurried to the office.

At that time.
Chapter completed!