Tao's father said: "Your sister is doing this for your own good. Don't you understand that a gentleman should not stand behind a dangerous wall?"

Tao's father is not an old antique who doesn't know how to adapt, but the public security in the society has indeed become worse and worse in the past two years, which makes people have to worry about whether they can stay away from places like dance halls or as far as possible.

"I know." After being scolded by his father, Tao Yumo calmed down.

The students had their summer vacation, and the work in the library became easier. Lin Chaoyang began to think about resigning.

But when he thought of Xie Daoyuan's care for him, he couldn't open his mouth.

That day he finally made up his mind and came to Xie Daoyuan's office.

"What? Do you want to ask for leave?" Xie Daoyuan asked as soon as he saw him coming.

Hearing this, Lin Chaoyang felt a little embarrassed, "It's not about asking for leave."

"What's that?"

Lin Chaoyang hesitated and said: "I want to resign!"

Upon hearing these four words, the originally relaxed expression on Xie Daoyuan's face immediately became serious, his eyes fixed on Lin Chaoyang, and his brows twisted into the character "Chuan".

He got up and came to the sofa, pulled Lin Chaoyang to sit down, and asked seriously: "Why do you suddenly have such an idea?"

The tone was similar to that of a junior high school student who was caught having puppy love by his teacher, full of anger and disapproval.

"It didn't happen suddenly. The main reason is that in the past two years, work and creation have become increasingly difficult to balance. I now ask for leave from the museum every three days, and I feel embarrassed."

When Xie Daoyuan heard what he said, his eyebrows stood up, showing no anger or authority.

"I heard someone was gossiping? Who spread the word? I'll take care of him for you."

Lin Chaoyang said quickly: "No, no. I get along very well with my colleagues. It's my own fault. I still want to focus more on creation."

Seeing what Lin Chaoyang said, Xie Daoyuan frowned, his face full of the care of the elders for the younger ones.

"Chaoyang, actually our library work is not that busy. Whether it is work or creation, it is essentially for life, and we cannot put the cart before the horse.

I think you've been under too much pressure recently, so why not do this? There's nothing to do during the summer vacation anyway. You go home and have a good rest. When you feel better, you can come back to work.

You just have too high requirements for your job!"

Am I asking too much about my job?

Lin Chaoyang didn't know how to deal with Comrade Lao Xie's confusing remarks.

Seeing that his tone was so sincere, Lin Chaoyang could not refuse the proposal bluntly.

"Director, is this inappropriate?"

"What's inappropriate? I'm the curator, and I say it's appropriate!"

Xie Daoyuan's domineering and treacherous speech almost made Lin Chaoyang bow to him.

How about you become the curator?
Chapter completed!