The Spring Festival was approaching, and especially during the last two days of the workweek, everyone inevitably felt restless, hardly able to focus on their tasks.
In the secretary's office, the assistants glanced at the clock now and then, finally making it to six o'clock in the evening.
As soon as the time came, they shut down their computers and left work on the dot.
People gradually left the top floor, and the phrase 'See you next year' kept ringing in their ears; Secretary Liang remained seated at her desk, listening to everyone discuss their full-fledged holiday plans. She herself pondered what gifts to bring back for Teacher Xie and Old Liang.
