"Teacher Lu, if there is nothing to do, I'll leave first." Maybe there was a date in the evening. The interns in the department dressed up very beautifully today. Although there were still many work tasks that had not been completed, she really couldn't help but feel anxious and was about to clean up and get off work.
"Well, goodbye." Lu Yao responded without raising his head.
The crisp sound of the high heels contacting the ground gradually went to the other side of the corridor. The office suddenly became dim, leaving only the computer screen flashing brightly, reflecting Lu Yao's face in blue and white. The intern was pressing the office light switch.
"I'm still here, why are you turning off the lights?" Lu Yao complained softly. After thinking about it, young people are always doing things like this and care about their heads and butts? Alas, that's all, the work in front of them can't be completed in three to five days, and it's almost over, and it's time for him to get off work.
Although he is called a teacher by an intern, Lu Yao is actually not a teacher, but an ordinary employee of a company. In the entire department, he is barely ranked second and third, but the chance to go further seems to be very slim. In this era, if he is over 30 years old and cannot be called "president", "general manager" and "director" after his name, he will inevitably be called "teacher" by young people. Such a title is equivalent to labeling Lu Yao two words: "rich experience" and "low status". His life prospects are simply darker than the corridor after turning off the lights.
Lu Yao sighed. He is only 30 years old this year. For others, it may be the age when he still has aspirations for the future. But reality is like a heavy hammer, which has long crushed Lu Yao's dream.
In the rolling tide of time, everyone is slowly changing. Every year, every month, every day, and even every minute, it is changing. In his thirty years of life experience, he has had memories of being a young cadre in the system, full of complacent and vigorous; he was also framed by villains, imprisoned, and suffered from both mental and physical torture. The ups and downs have changed Lu Yao a lot. He was tired and tired, and the edges and corners around him were slightly smoothed down under countless impacts. He finally no longer had any dreams, nor had the energy to think about it anymore.
Nowadays, Lu Yao's mentality is getting closer to that of middle-aged people. His reckless character who dared to act when he was young now only leaves a trace of remnant. What occupies his mind now is more about looking back and forth, fearing that his job will not be guaranteed. In fact, what is the difference between such a job, whether it is guaranteed or not?
Lu Yao smiled bitterly and looked at the file and information piled up on the desk. This was the research result of him leading a dozen young people to travel around 33 branches across the country within four weeks. For this stack of information, including six functional departments, they organized considerable human and material resources to do it. But what is the significance of such an achievement? Its only function is to show it in front of the high-level of the relevant companies to prove that the huge team that is busy is necessary to exist and can have a reason to continue to draw nutrients from the mother.
Such a job is not worth treating it as a career. It’s just that after experiencing too many ups and downs, I instinctively reject the storm and try my best to satisfy myself in the mediocre life in the small harbor.
Lu Yao rubbed his cheeks hard to relax his facial muscles. Oh, what happened today, I was always a little restless. He looked up at the night outside the window. It was already the time when the lights were on. The sky was a bit strange. Although it was only six o'clock, the whole sky was as dark as ink, as if a huge vortex was slowly rotating on the zenith, absorbing all the light. The bright lights of the past also seemed to be unstable under the dark night.
It's better to go home early. It might rain in this weather... Lu Yao felt a faint pain in his joints. This is a special function brought by years of illness and torture - the human body weather forecasting machine. He opened the drawer, took out all kinds of medicine bottles, poured out a handful of red and green pills and swallowed it.
The blind date object introduced by my elder the day before yesterday was actually a good girl. After getting home, why not give her a call?
Lu Yao shook his head... Maybe, I want a little change. It's unusual, a little change.
Three minutes later.
The intern returned to the office in a hurry, opened the drawer and looked for something. When she went out again, she muttered: "When the person left, the door was not locked, and the computer was still on. Teacher Lu is really like this."
Chapter completed!