Time manager

After eating, Shi Jing switched to the gesture password, and then handed it to Lian Ping: "The birthday number is still messed up, can you try again?"

"What? Where did the number come from for the gesture code?" Lian Ping foolishly took it, fiddled with it for a long time, and was defeated.

"Mr. Shi, you set up such a complicated pattern! Even if I saw it, I can't remember it."

Shi Jing smiled and said: "It's actually very simple. Just convert the digital password and slide the connection according to the position of the number on the Jiugongge."

"That's too troublesome." Lian Ping smiled wryly, "It will take a lot of effort to set it up and solve it by yourself."

"If you have a corresponding numeric keypad in your mind, then it's just a blink of an eye." Shi Jing said lightly, showing him a demonstration.

Lian Ping watched him swipe quickly and freely, as if typing blindly on a number pad, tried a few more curiously, and collapsed. "too difficult!"

Then he sighed: "You are the same as Sister Tian Lu, it's too scary to be serious."

Shi Jing took back the phone, tapped it a few more times, and canceled the password.

Without a password, there is no compromise.Besides, there is nothing on his phone that people can't see.

As for the password of Time Sea... If even he doesn't know it, it's even more impossible for others to know it.

After Lian Ping left, Shi Jing flipped through the photo of the black cat on his phone, and said to it, "I have an idea, what do you think?"

The black cat's ears moved.

"Assume that your master really disappeared, assuming that the person who owns the light sphere did it, and assuming that he knows the identity of the manager. Then, he should recognize your cat?" Shi Jing said.

The black cat nodded.

"Do you have any targets of suspicion?"

Shaking his head.

"Then, let's let the target find us." Shi Jing said.

8:00

Wednesday is the regular meeting of the library, and the librarians go to work half an hour earlier.Shi Jing was printing the materials, and Teacher Tian Lu came over to take another copy, then pulled out a strange drawing and asked, "What is this? Looking for a cat...?"

Shi Jing simply explained: "A commission from a friend."

Tian Lu didn't ask any more questions, and quickly entered the conference room.After the librarians were seated in an orderly manner, the director began to make a routine speech on the future of the library industry to motivate the staff.

That's right, the focus of the Huaixi Library's regular meeting is not the summary report, but the ideological education of employees.

Lian Ping yawned again and again, and complained in a low voice: "Mr. Shi, the curator of this speech manuscript has been used for half a year. Why don't you change it? Is it because there is no assistant?"

"Wrong." Tian Lu corrected him, "It was three years."

"Huh???" Lian Ping almost cried out in shock.

Wang Xu reminded him in a low voice: "Teacher Lian Ping, keep your voice down."

Shi Jing said: "The curator has never made a speech, and that is what he said from the bottom of his heart."

Lian Ping saw that indeed, the curator did not read the manuscript or anything, he was really convinced.However, maybe I can memorize the same manuscript after talking about it for several years, right?

While he was slandering, the curator over there finally finished "backing the manuscript" and sighed: "The news that I'm leaving here must be known to everyone. In the future, the deputy curator will be in charge of the work, and I hope everyone will support him a lot. Don't fool him just because he's too old and can't remember people, let alone hide his glasses just because he's presbyopic, or..."

His faint eyes swept across, "I'm still coming back."

Lian Ping shivered, then looked around, and said quietly: "Speaking of which, didn't the deputy curator come today? I haven't seen him since I joined the job. Do we really have a deputy curator? It feels like the curator takes care of almost everything..."

He was talking to himself, and suddenly became terrified: "Could it be...the curator has two positions, the director and deputy! Otherwise, why has he been in charge of the affairs of the library for so long?!"

Then I suffered a brain crash.

"What are you talking about?" Tian Lu scolded behind him, "You dare to talk small things under the eyes of the curator."

Lian Ping realized that the curator looked over with a "kind" face, and asked, "Does Teacher Lian Ping have any comments?"

"No, no..." Lian Ping almost bit his tongue in fright.

"Curator, I have a proposal." Shi Jing saw the timing and got up and said.

The curator's gaze moved over slowly, then quickly lowered, he raised his hand to look at his watch and said, "Ah, it's almost time, Teacher Shi has any other suggestions, please send the written proposal over later, I will meet you when I have time." Look, let's leave today, don't delay everyone from going to work."

Shi Jing: "..."

here we go again.Every time he raised an objection to the overdue management of books, he was always brought up in one sentence, and after submitting the proposal, it was nothing.

If it wasn't for Sister Liang from the cleaning department who found out when sorting the garbage, saw the signature, thought it was an important document he had lost, and returned it several times, he didn't know that the curator had changed hands and thrown it into the trash can!

The librarians walked out of the meeting room one after another, only Shi Jing was still standing there.

"Why?" he asked.

The curator walked to the window with his hands behind his back, and said, "Mr. Shi, close the door first."

Only then did Shi Jing discover that there were eyes in the crack of the door, but who was that curious fellow Lian Ping?

It's just that when the curator said so, and Shi Jing didn't need to do anything, Lian Ping quickly closed the door with a wink and fled.

It's a little cold in the meeting room. I don't know if the temperature of the central air conditioner in the hall is set too low.Shi Jing put down the materials in his hand, walked behind the curator, and asked again: "Why? Curator, you seem to avoid the problem of overdue books."

That's right, he really hoped to earn achievement points by recalling overdue books, but he would not propose any mandatory measures or strict punishment system, after all, libraries serve readers.He just felt that it was wrong that many proposals were ignored.

"Hehe, Mr. Shi hits the nail on the head every time he asks a question." The curator said with emotion, and suddenly choked up.

"I have been doing books for so many years, thinking that I love books enough, but it turns out...my obsession with books is not as good as that of a teacher. I really... am old, and my passion is no longer. No wonder, I am so obsessed with books. Useless old guy, everyone is looking forward to my abdication..."

Changed the subject again!

"Curator, your trick of covering your heart is useless to me." Shi Jing said expressionlessly.

Hehe, the performances of the excellent drama students he has seen are much more exciting than this.

"Mr. Shi, you will increase the work of the 120 emergency center!"

"Your old Suxiao Jiuxin Pill bottle contains jelly beans, right?"

"..." The curator's sad face froze, and after a while he put down his hand covering his heart, coughed and asked, "Who else knows about this?"

"Lian Ping." Shi Jingjing lied to his superior once.

In fact, it was Sister Liang who cleaned the curator's office, accidentally knocked over the medicine bottle and found it and told Lian Ping, and Lian Ping told him again.

Sure enough, the curator believed it easily and stopped asking.It is probably because Lian Ping, who is careless and loves to help everywhere, is often called to the office by him for questioning, so the suspicion is indeed greater.

"In this case, please ask Mr. Shi to deal with an overdue book first. If you have time, go visit that old friend." The curator rubbed his brows, and sat on the office chair tiredly, "If you go, you will knew."

"Okay, tell me, who is it?" Shi Jing lifted his spirits, and at the same time quickly planned the time in his mind.

"You must remember that three years ago, the book you handled was borrowed by a lady named Ji Xuan."

Of course Shi Jing remembered. "But, didn't I apply for special treatment for her, so she won't be refunded?"

The curator's sigh drifted away like dust and smoke, falling to the ground silently.

"She passed away."