Cute Baby from Heaven: Overlord Stand-in Mommy

Chapter 11
Well, when the next bus No. 12 arrives, she will be the first to squeeze on it, so she can't be late anymore.When she was about to get off work yesterday, the director also gave a lot of get off work. Qian Dingling and Wan asked her to come to the unit early today. At eight o'clock this morning, there is an important meeting room in the third floor conference room of the office building Agriculture and Fishery Work Conference.

If something important is missed, the director will probably tear her up and eat her!

Putting my hands together, I kept praying in my heart: God, I, Chen Xiaoling, have been working for more than 20 years, and finally got admitted to the civil service. You must not let me lose my job!Although I can't be rated as advanced or get an excellent award, at least I have to be competent.

She stretched her neck and narrowed her slightly nearsighted eyes. When the bus approached, she realized that it was not the No. 12 bus she expected.

No way, God really wants her to die. If there is no No. 12 bus, she must be late.

Well, now is the rush hour for going to work, first get on the No. 23 bus, get off near the work, and then rush to the office.

Chen Xiaoling spread her legs, showed the spirit of fighting to the death and snatching life-saving food, and squeezed straight into the car. She squeezed in front, and there were a lot of people who wanted to get on the car behind. A woman scolded: "It's early in the morning! Courting death! Is there a first come, first served?"

She didn't care about so much anymore, so she could only squeeze into the car cheekily.It is better to be scolded by strangers than to go to work to see the faces of colleagues.

As soon as he got in the car, Chen Xiaoling stuffed two yuan into the automatic cash box, and through the rearview mirror, he found that there was a No. 12 car behind him.She was so depressed that she couldn't wait for a few more seconds. Now she wanted to get off, but the door of the car was full of people. car door.It was hard for her to squeeze up, and it will not be easy if she goes down again!

The driver pressed the bus horn, and a sweet female voice came from inside: "Passengers who want to get on the bus, please go through the front door, passengers who want to get off the bus, please get off through the back door."

However, when encountering such a rush hour to and from get off work, even fewer people follow this rule.But Chen Xiaoling always followed the rules. She went through the front door and went to the back door. When she squeezed through the back door, the No. 12 car behind her should also leave.

Recently, things are not going well for Chen Xiaoling.Drinking plain water can stuff your teeth, even if you answer an ordinary phone call in the office, you will be scolded bloody.

"Hello, I'm looking for Director Zhang of the Bureau of Agriculture and Fisheries!"

"Hello, Director Zhang has gone to a meeting!"

"Who are you? He just left our side, and you said he was in a meeting, girl, this is not nonsense..."

I don't know which old aunt called from the other side. She gave Chen Xiaoling a hard lesson on the phone with the appearance of an old senior and a big leader.

"First of all, young people must seek truth from facts. Don't talk nonsense..."

Damn, Chen Xiaoling can't figure out the situation, a person like her who is a foreigner staying in the city has no background, no background, and can only do things dullly.Since she arrived at the Bureau of Agriculture and Fisheries, she has always been a good girl, following her grandmother's teaching, "Speak less and do more. To be patriotic, you must love the Communist Party..." But even though she is cautious, she is still taught a lesson from time to time.

Chen Xiaoling can only admit that she is unlucky, and in the words of her college classmates: "Chen Xiaoling, what luck are you doing! Being admitted to the civil service is like winning a lottery ticket with tens of millions of dollars. There are 42 students in the class, and you are the only one who is admitted. Civil servants, it's so strange..."

In the eyes of her classmates, she is the lucky one.But in the eyes of the people in the unit, she is the junior staff member with the lowest qualifications.

(End of this chapter)