"I am an enthusiastic citizen." Meng Xiaojian was not particularly depressed, but there was still some slight depression. "The postman who delivered the letter fell on the way and I sent him to the hospital. After waking up, he wanted to deliver the letter. There was no way, so I said I was here."

He actually has a very good appearance and is a carefree sunny boy, so he still gives people a strong persuasion when speaking. After all, there is no need to lie about this matter.

"I have also read the flyers. I always want to do my best for such a big deal."

The boy said the truth, because it was his true thoughts.

But the simple words made the listeners really respectful.

"Thank you for your hard work." The other party hurriedly said, "Do you want to sit and drink a cup of hot water?"

Such greetings have actually been carried out many times, but Meng Xiaojian had refused before. In fact, most of the work such as this was delivered, there were postmen who had taken the lead. However, when sent to units that did not receive the information, the satisfaction brought by the delivery was still very strong.

Even if the places where they were delivered may come, new postman will come to the door in a while, and they are like hardworking bees wandering in this city, giving precious honey one by one to those in need.

Thinking about it this way will make you feel a lot of emotion.

But this time, Meng Xiaojian nodded: "I have a companion, I have a fever and I want to ask for help."

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There are still more than a dozen people on duty in the entire power bureau, and they have regular medicines and beds here.

So after explaining the situation, Liu Yan continued to be carried to the bed in the lounge, drank a cup of hot water, received a fever-reducing injection, and then after taking medicine, Liu Yan Fang fell asleep in a drowsy way.

Originally, Liu Yan wanted to insist on going back, but she had no way to go in the snow in this state. Meng Xiaojian couldn't do anything to leave Liu Yan here alone to go back by herself. She could only think that there should be other postman who should have sent the letter to Qingjiang University.

But the more I think this way, the more I feel restless.

In the end, Meng Xiaojian finally couldn't sit still when he looked at the darker and darker weather.

If you don't go now, wait until the next day.

If the snow is next day, who knows what kind of weather will be tomorrow?

And what is even more ghost stories than ghost stories is that the snow will continue for fifteen days.

At that moment, it seemed that there was no courage to open the door.

After thinking about it, he decided to speak to the original staff of the Power Bureau. He had known that the uncle was named Liu and his name was Liu Genma. When Meng Xiaojian heard this name, he felt that he was too electrician. Did he change it later?

Uncle Liu Genci explained that his father was an electrician and his mother was a power station. He was dedicated to his son's inheritance of his father's business, so he gave this name. My son was called Liu Butcher, so he was destined to kill a pig for the rest of his life.

He explained his meaning to the other party, and if Liu Yan woke up in advance, he would tell her that he had gone to Qingjiang University and would come back later.

Liu Diangong looked surprised: "You can rest assured to give your girlfriend."

"It's not a girlfriend, it's not a girlfriend." Meng Xiaojian explained seriously, thinking that if he found a girlfriend like this, it wouldn't be crushed by his biological mother, it would look beautiful, but he would be in trouble when getting along.

Meng Xiaojian never planned to make a movie like my savage girlfriend, and he prefers plots like Tarzan, ape.

Of course - Meng Xiaojian plans to play Taishan.

"If you are not a girlfriend, just hold on, so just." The electrician comrade looked like a person who had experienced it: "Don't look at your girlfriend being pretty and having a bad temper, actually being pretty is the biggest advantage. Even if you get angry, look at your girlfriend's face and you will slowly disappear."

Meng Xiaojian looked at Liu Diangong's temptation, and felt that he would talk to him about his life for a few hours: "Anyway, I'll send a letter to Qingjiang University and I'll be back."

"Qingjiang University is so far away." Liu Genci actually didn't want Meng Xiaojian to go: "Qingjiang University is also a key department. There must be many postal workers who have come to deliver letters, and there is no shortage of you who have become a monk halfway."

"I'll tell you, when girls are sick and fragile, they are most likely to get into her heart. You just need..." Meng Xiaojian never thought that Uncle Liu was such an emotional expert, so he could only run away with his bag on his back. He had only time to say, "I will come back."

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After leaving the power bureau door, it was still snowing outside the door. The snowflakes looked too thick, and their footprints were almost covered when they came.

This is also the reason why Meng Xiaojian and the others did not see other postman footprints.

It is already six o'clock in the afternoon, and because of the cloudy and snowy days, all the street lights have been turned on early.

The dim street lights shine on the snow, and the entire Yanjing City seemed to be glowing.

Many people may have never seen such a snowy Yanjing City in their lives, but Meng Xiaojian had no time to appreciate it at this time.

In other words, Meng Xiaojian never wants to see such a Yanjing city in his life.

If you see too much, you will really get stress trauma syndrome.

If you are alone, Meng Xiaojian's speed will be faster. He is actually a little afraid that he will be afraid of the cold and eventually fall down. However, on the other hand, he still has confidence in himself. So under the street lights, Meng Xiaojian quickly crossed the street and arrived at the gate of Qingjiang University.

Although she had only been away for a few hours, Meng Xiaojian really felt like she was a different world.

However, when he returned to Qingjiang University, it was like he was going home. Meng Xiaojian was familiar with the road and found the administrative building. He went directly to the president's office door and knocked on the door.

Meng Xiaojian didn't know if the principal was there, but as a student of Qingjiang University, he was still very familiar with the offices of various teachers, and he also suggested to the principal.

Fortunately, the principal said in the door and came in. Meng Xiaojian pushed the door open, opened the briefcase and took out the notice and handed it to the principal.

The principal was a little surprised, but he still read the brief notice carefully, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Is this true?"

"I don't think it's true, but I've delivered the letter from noon to afternoon." Meng Xiaojian said: "All postmen in the entire post office have been ordered to die, and they have been walking in the snow all day today."

"And, am I the first to come?" Meng Xiaojian asked curiously, and then realized why.

Of course he shouldn't be the first to come, but he should be the first to come in and look for the principal directly.

The information may not be transmitted to the principal's level.

"Anyway, this is the first time I have heard of this." The principal said solemnly.

At this moment, the light above my head suddenly went out.
Chapter completed!