My hometown is far away from the Baiyue area in Lingnan. My figure is delicate and plump, but Xu Yunyun, who has a childish baby face, took the lead in raising her hand and said:

"I studied at Nanjing Medical University, majoring in public health and infectious diseases."

Hearing the sound, Zhou Chen smiled at Xu Yunyun in surprise, and said jokingly:

"No wonder, you graduated from medical science. I said you wash your hands so diligently in the company all day, which makes everyone think you are a person who is a cleanliness!"

If it is a bit ugly, the beauties of the Public Relations Department have gathered from various branches of the headquarters to professional vases in this department. What they learn is not used is extremely common, and it is not worth making a fuss. Immediately afterwards, Tan Xiaoyan, who is about the same size as Xu Yunyun and has a similarly considerable bust size, stood up shyly, and she said hesitantly:

"Well... I graduated from the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine to undergraduate, but I studied clinical nursing and have never participated in the internship..."

During her studies at school, Tan Xiaoyan's academic performance was not related to the word "excellence", so when she talked about it, she became more and more confident, and even lowered her head. Zhou Chen didn't care about this, but instead comforted her and said:

"It's okay, clinical care is also very important! Yesterday Wu Han and Mengmeng got a lot of medical devices and medicines. Since you both studied medicine, you know what medicine should be used to treat it. It's better than let's stare at each other! Besides, it's better to meet a bad doctor than to get sick but can't find a doctor. Are you right? But you two should work hard in the future. Now you are learning for yourself, so you must not be perfunctory."

Compared to the bald man who is named by the deputy general manager of the head office of the public relations department, who stares at the beautiful subordinates with no need to do anything, Zhou Chen, who is always smart and capable, is the core of the leadership of the public relations department. With her power, Xu Yunyun and Tan Xiaoyan didn't even dare to show off and nodded repeatedly.

As soon as he took action, he discovered the most in short supply of medical talents. Zhou Chen's depressed mood couldn't help but relieve a lot. He played with the ballpoint pen with his fingers. She kept a graceful smile and said:

"Where are other people? Come on! Everyone can report the skills they are good at. No matter what kind of specialty they have, we have to do everything ourselves in the future. Don't hide it anymore. Mengmeng, send the paper and pen and fill it in it yourself!"

About ten minutes later, the stack of A4 paper that had just been distributed was re-packed. Zhou Chen carefully checked the content one by one, asked questions from the parties from time to time, and learned about their details. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Zhou Chen's eyes, and her willow-leaved eyebrows rose up, and her white cheeks as white as snow also gushed with a blush.

When encountering such a misunderstanding, Zhou Chen was so angry that he was about to explode. She shook the paper in her hand and said angrily:

"Shortnotes, cooking skills, flower arrangements, bird raising, Go, tea art, abacus, sewing, sweater making, paper-cutting, guqin, making fake accounts? Who is so good at making a spoof? Stand up and don't waste my time."

In the original society, making fake accounts is indeed a very professional skill, and it is definitely not something that can be used by anyone casually. Unfortunately, Shiyi has changed, and now this extraordinary period when economic activities have regressed back to the primitive society, there is no soil for fake accounts to survive. Taking out this skill to talk about things is very suspicious of being fun-filled by Zhou Chen, the temporary leader. The ladies around looked at Zhou Chen's angry look at Zhou Chen's current moment and dodged back, fearing that the boss's anger will harm Chiyu. The perpetrator took the initiative to stand up and admitted his mistake, and she muttered:

"But... I'm really good at this!"

As soon as this said, Zhou Chen was so angry that she laughed. When faced with this ignorant girl type genius, no one could do anything about it. Finally, Zhou Chen had to reach out and stroke his forehead, and said helplessly:

"Okay, even so, you should order something else, right?"

"Yeah! Does sketch count?"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Chen suppressed his anger, picked up his pen and ticked off the specialty item that the unlucky child had filled in, and then stated that her specialty was sketch. After refilling it, Zhou Chen raised his face and scolded meticulously:

"Hmph, listen, you've passed this time. Wait for a moment, everyone will take the note back and write their own name below. I'll be responsible for the archive. Mengmeng, you can give Wu Han some hot milk chocolate, it's too cold there."

The ancients said: God can do evil, especially if you commit evil. You can't live. After the earth was ravaged by billions of tons of equivalent nuclear bombs created by humans over the years, the extremely fierce nuclear winter began to show its might.

In recent decades, the Northeast region, which has gradually become accustomed to global warming trends, is now even worse than the extremely cold weather that has to be careful to freeze JJ when peeing, and it is even better. With the whistling cold wind, Wu Han, alone, was alone, guarding the entrance to the observation deck, enduring the double torture of physical and mentality. No one asked Wu Han to do this, but he still insisted on staying here and joining a bunch of climate observation instruments, which was definitely not because he understood the essence of self-abuse. The reason why Wu Han is so stubborn is entirely because he has a fear of the unpredictable future.

For dozens of hours, Wu Han has been staring at the snowflakes falling in the sky, and the weather changes have been recorded bit by bit, so that he can analyze and find out some internal laws of climate change in the future.

Up to now, the snowfall in less than 24 hours has exceeded the 1,000 millimeter mark when it is converted into normal precipitation. There is no doubt that apart from the global nuclear war evaporating water vapor as huge as astronomical numbers, there will be no second known force on the earth that can create such a drastic climate change in a short period of time. At the same time, Wu Han is more worried about what the ventilation system and wind power station of the cave greenhouse are going to happen. You can never forget that no matter how excellent and durable these systems built with heavy money are claimed to be, their original intention is not to withstand the extreme weather test brought by nuclear winter.

If the disaster of the power system is paralyzed, it is destined to return the survivors to the Stone Age of the lighted oil lamp, then the failure of the ventilation system will only bring one result, sending all survivors to reunite with their relatives. Others do not understand how close these life-and-death threats are, and Wu Han knows it. At present, he can still take a nap from time to time, which is considered extremely strong in spirit.
Chapter completed!