Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!.

Chapter 508 I heard there are many beautiful seniors in the student union
Propaganda Committee Member?

I?
Listening to the counselor calling the roll.

Miss Jiang pointed at herself in surprise.

immediately.

Before the teacher changes the subject.

Quickly signaled:
"teacher."

“I don’t know how to do publicity.”

She was telling the truth.

Just based on my past high school experience.

Those who can do publicity must first have eloquence.

Otherwise, you'll open your mouth and only two or three loud farts will come out in half a day.

That would be a disgrace.

Secondly, the pen tip must be hard.

You should be able to write something for any event, big or small.

It would be best if you have some ability.

For example, Zhu Hui’s painting skills in the past.

Another example is the propaganda committee member of Miss Jiang’s sophomore and junior high school.

The calligraphy should be too beautiful.

And what about yourself?

His eloquence is basically focused on arguing with people.

All the effort in writing is put into bookkeeping.

As for abilities...

Does Madagascar on the middle finger of one hand count?
however.

In response to Miss Jiang's question, the counselor on the stage smiled kindly.

"It's okay, Jiang Ning."

"We all believe you can do it."

Done.

He ignored Miss Jiang's confusion and continued talking about the next thing.

“As freshmen of the class of 03, our first consideration is how to adapt to the next four years of college life.”

"Study... attend classes... the specific course schedule will be printed out and posted in front."

“Remember to copy it…”

Listening to the counselor's endless voice on the stage.

Miss Jiang sighed softly.

Know that now is not a good time to coordinate.

Changing one's mind frequently will also damage the counselor's prestige.

So she could only retract her head.

Cross your arms.

Lie down on the table.

I began to think about the counselor's intention.

Propaganda
Propaganda
Forget it.

Compared to the busy squad leader.

The deputy monitor is like a nanny.

The study committee member is responsible for uploading, issuing orders and collecting homework.

A psychological counselor who accompanies you in chatting, playing and talking.

The health committee member who is responsible for health duty.

The cultural and sports committee member is a member who is able to show public profile and sing and dance.

As the propaganda committee member, I seem to have a much easier job.

At least.

As long as I have nothing to do, I am just an idle person.

Well.

If you think so.

It doesn't seem unacceptable.

half an hour.

The class meeting is over.

The counselor assigned some short-term tasks to several new class leaders.

He nodded at Miss Jiang.

The latter immediately understood what was going on.

Get up quickly.

Before leaving, I suddenly remembered something.

He took out 20 yuan from his pocket.

It was placed on the table of the girl from northern Shaanxi in the front row.

"Ajiao."

"Please help me pay the class fee."

"Thanks."

Done.

I got up and followed him out.

then.

As soon as she walked out of the classroom, she saw the counselor standing by waiting for her.

"Teacher Xu, I."

"I know."

Xu Li nodded.

"You have objections to this position arrangement."

"With your ability, squad leader is your position."

???

Miss Jiang waved her hand quickly.

"No no no."

"I mean, I don't want to be a class monitor, nor do I want to be a propaganda committee member."

"Just be a commoner"

however.

Facing Miss Jiang’s response.

Xu Li smiled with some surprise.

"did not expect."

"Student Jiang Ning is surprisingly so modest."

talking.

She sighed a little.

"In fact, it's the higher-ups' intention not to let you carry too many things."

Ok?
These words immediately made Miss Jiang curious.

"above?"

"What do you mean?"

Hear the sound.

Xu Li nodded.

Very straightforward explanation:
"The department wants you to join the student union in advance for training."

“So you said hello to me in advance.”

"I won't assign you a busy position for now..."

What? !

Student Union?!

Mr. Jiang was a little dumbfounded.

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The Student Union of Ningzhou University has an independent office area.

The address is just opposite the cafeteria, upstairs from the activity center.

On weekdays.

In each department, there will be some students who are not attending classes, and will be in the office area, doing their own work.

And today.

Because the new students have just started school.

There are many things.

So a lot of people came into the building.

Busy all the time.

Among them is Shao Liwei from the Public Utilities Department.

him at the moment.

He was struggling to carry a pile of flyers and grunting as he walked up the stairs.

Go up step by step.

"Hey, Lao Shao? Working as a laborer again?"

Listening to the jokes from other staff members.

Shao Liwei rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"What do you mean by 'again'?"

"Why are you so unpleasant to hear?"

"Good good."

"Shao Liwei from the Public Affairs Department, please understand the hard work of the team leader."

"Volunteering to do hard labor."

"Okay?"

talking.

The young man walked up quickly with a cheerful look on his face.

See this.

Shao Liwei was a little angry, but he had a pile of flyers in his hand.

There's nothing he can do.

I can only say this angrily, feeling very disappointed with my friend.

"What the hell!"

The result has just been finished.

A gentle voice of concern reached his ears.

"Student Shao Liwei."

"Are you tired?"

"How about I help you?"

Hear the words.

Shao Liwei turned around and glanced at the gentle girl with long hair beside him.

He immediately straightened his face.

Stand up straight.

"No no."

"It's nothing, just this little bit!"

talking.

Hold your breath and continue to stride forward.

It was not easy.

Climbed to the fourth floor.

He placed the pile of brochures in his hand in the designated location.

moment.

A feeling of fatigue made Shao Liwei's arms tremble a little.

But facing the pretty figure following closely behind.

He still stood very straight.

"Minister Le."

"Any other instructions?"

Hear the words.

The girl who followed behind smiled.

He took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it over.

"Thank you, Shao Liwei."

"I don't have anything here for now, but you can go to Minister Lan to have a look."

"She seems to have a lot going on over there."

Just saying.

A slender figure walked in hurriedly from outside.

He glanced around.

The result came directly from Shao Liwei's hands.

Take the unopened bottle of mineral water.

"I'll give you two bottles later."

Just leave this sentence.

Pick it up, open it and drink.

Gurgle gurgle.

He drank it in one big gulp.

The slender figure finally sighed.

"I'm so thirsty."

Behave like this.

Shao Liwei didn't dare to say anything.

Le Qian'er on the side shook her head.

"What are you doing? How did you end up like this?"

Hear this.

Lan Xinying looked depressed.

"Don't mention it."

"I had a quarrel with that woman Chen Ya."

"what?"

"Why?"

"why?"

"This woman is just looking for trouble."

“Why can freshmen recommended by others get in?”

"What I recommended is not okay?"

"They also said that the student union is a place for doing things, not a place for beauty contests."

"I bother!"

"This woman is just jealous that someone is prettier than her."

Lan Xinying said a lot of curses.

Done.

I took another sip of mineral water.

"Sister Le."

"Do you think there's something wrong with this woman?"

Listen to this.

Le Qianer smiled.

"Okay."

"She is just a deputy minister."

"If it's something controversial like this, why don't you just report it directly to the minister or the school league secretary?"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry."

Listen to comfort.

Lan Xinying snorted softly.

I wanted to say something else, but suddenly realized there was a third person here.

Then he turned around and looked at Shao Liwei.

"Don't tell anyone."

"otherwise."

A movement of the hand raising the knife and dropping it.

Seeing this, Shao Liwei quickly waved his hand and shook his head.

"No, no, no."

"Do not worry."

"I keep my mouth shut!"

"That's fine."

However, after Lan Xinying responded, she suddenly said something disrespectful.

"never mind."

"It doesn't matter whether you say it or not."

"We've already had the argument."

"When we recruit new members next week, I don't believe that woman would dare to cause trouble in front of so many people."

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Miss Jiang received the interview notice in the evening.

She was in the dormitory at the time.

Wearing cartoon pajamas.

Squatting on a chair, she cut her toenails and chatted with Bao Zhuangshi.

As a result, I was happily listening to Bao Zhuangshi's story about his journey to the Olympics.

The door opened.

A beautiful senior student came in.

After taking a look at the dormitory.

So he focused his attention on Mr. Jiang.

"Student Jiang Ning."

"Next Monday at nine in the morning."

"Do you have time?"

what?
Facing the questions from the senior student.

Miss Jiang was stunned.

Put your feet down quickly.

His eyes subconsciously swept over the other person.

"have…"

...

"That's fine."

"Come directly to the fourth floor of the activity center when the time comes."

"The student union is recruiting new members, interviewing them."

Uh…

Although Miss Jiang knew the school's arrangements for her.

But such a straightforward notification method.

It still made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Senior Lan..."

"I…"

...

"how?"

"If you have classes, you can come later."…

"No ..."

"Forget it, I get it, Senior."

"Thank you for the notice."

I heard Miss Jiang’s response.

Lan Xinying reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"come on."

Done.

Turn around and leave.

In a hurry, without stopping at all.

this will.

Qi Wen was holding an empty basin.

Returned to the dormitory from the balcony.

With a puzzled look on his face, he asked:
"Did someone come over here just now?"

"I seemed to hear something about a senior?"

...

"Ah."

"The senior from the student union, come and invite Jiang Ning to come for an interview next Monday."

This is Bao Xiaoya’s response.

Miss Jiang nodded in agreement.

"It's Senior Lan who received us last time."

"She invited me."

Hear this.

Qi Xiaowen's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wow ginger."

"Student Union."

"I heard that the student union usually doesn't directly recruit freshmen."

"Unless you are exceptionally good."

Tsk tsk.

of course.

Miss Jiang grinned.

Raised his chin.

I couldn't help but feel proud.

however…

Wait until the lights are turned off.

Miss Jiang's mosquito net was lifted again.

She realized that it was too early for her to be proud...

"Jiang Jiang..."

“I heard the student union is very busy.”

"Will it delay your studies?"

...

"Jiang Jiang..."

"People say that joining the student union can help train people."

“Is there such a saying?”

...

"Jiang Jiang..."

"I heard that there are many beautiful seniors in the student union..."

Jiang Ning: "..."

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Saturday.

sunny.

Early in the morning.

Miss Jiang got up.

Helped my young wife pack up her things.

"Wenwen."

"Which clothes in the closet should I take back?"

...

"Oh, okay."

"And what about the books on the table?"

...

A good while.

With the help of Bao Zhuangshi.

Miss Jiang finally packed the young wife's suitcase.

then.

She patted Bao Zhuangshi's arm.

"Thanks!"

"I'll buy you a soda next time."

Done.

Miss Jiang slipped into the bathroom.

Looking at the young wife who is dressing up.

Leaning against the door frame, he said with a smile:
"Wow."

"Who is this little beauty?"

"So beautiful!"

Hear the sound.

Qi Wen snorted in annoyance.

"Your sister."

"quick!"

"Call Senior Sister!"

Miss Jiang knew what the young wife was talking about.

Isn’t it just that my birthday is older than hers?

What's so great about it?

When it is time to beg for mercy, you still have to beg for mercy.

but.

Miss Jiang did not take advantage of the young wife's rhetoric.

Instead, he let out a small sigh.

"Hey."

"This is the first time that our sister group has gathered together in Ningzhou."

"You're not here."

"what a pity."

Hear this.

Qi Wen couldn't help but pout.

"How to do it."

"I don't know why my uncle celebrates his birthday today..."

That's what I said.

Miss Jiang burst out laughing.

But I felt really unhappy when I saw my young wife.

She still comforted him kindly:

"it's okay no problem."

"At worst, I can ask Wang Jianguo to bring you here early tomorrow."

"Then we'll go around their schools and do the same thing."

For this suggestion.

Qi Wen thought about it seriously.

He blinked immediately.

"also!"

"Then let's go to Qianqian's school tomorrow."

"Close."

"And didn't Qianqian say so?"

"The skewers at their school are delicious."

……

that's it.

Miss Jiang successfully calmed the young wife's mood.

Until she was sent to the car.

Subsequently.

She came to the driver's seat.

To a certain secretary in the car.

He glared at her fiercely.

"Don't talk too much on the road."

"If I knew about this, you would secretly put eye drops on me."

"You're dead!"

Hear the words.

The driver Wang Jianguo turned his mouth away.

"Don't worry, boss."

“My mouth is tight.”

Done.

Close the car windows.

Press the accelerator.

"The boss lady."

“I wonder if you’ve heard the story of peeling ginger…”

.........

After one hour.

The entrance of Ningzhou Art College.

Suddenly, a pure black BMW 7 Series stopped.

Stop quietly by the roadside.

No one got off the bus.

It looks like he's waiting for someone.

As for who you are waiting for.

Feng Lei could guess it with his toes.

So he nudged the arm of his buddy next to him.

"Hi."

"guess."

"Who is this car waiting for?"

The buddy looked back.

Suddenly, he was shocked.

"Wow."

"BMW 745 Series, or i."

“Over a million landed.”

"Big boss!"

Listen to this.

Feng Lei shrugged.

"so."

"Which golden flower do you think was picked?"

...

"Hard to say."

The buddy touched the broken beard on his chin.

"Performing arts classes, arts education, painting."

“Even musicians may…”

Regarding my brother's inference.

Feng Lei nodded.

But this time.

The buddy suddenly bumped into him.

"What's wrong?"

He asked back, and found that his buddy was constantly giving him looks.

immediately.

Feng Lei understood something.

He glanced in the direction without revealing anything.

As a result, I saw a sexy beauty.

Wearing high heels and big wavy hair.

The belly-baring outfit can't hide that slender waist.

Plus super short shorts on the lower body.

A pair of long white legs attracted countless people's attention.

then.

When the girl walked out of the school gate.

Glancing at the door.

Then he walked straight towards the BMW.

Seeing this.

Feng Lei couldn't help but mutter.

"Good guy."

"Isn't that Zhong Xiaoli from the acting department?"

"It turns out that this rose was plucked."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

however.

What surprised everyone was.

When the beauty came to the car, she gently knocked on the passenger window.

Two seconds.

Turn around and leave.

Very clean and simple, without any drag.

what?
Everyone present was stunned.

and so…

what's going on?
……

Just when everyone outside was wondering what was going on.

In the car at this moment.

A pretty girl.

Sitting in the driving seat.

She pointed at the beautiful woman's back outside the car with her slender finger.

Cursing:
"What do you mean!?"

"You're leaving without even saying a word!?"

"You look down on me, don't you?!"

"Brother isn't at home, can't I use my fingers?!"

"I tell you!!"

"you…"

Right now.

The car door was opened.

A girl wearing glasses and with a happy smile on her face.

Suddenly he sat down.

"Ginger ginger!"

"I miss you so much!"

Done.

A huge hug almost suffocated Jiang.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"Help, help..."

There was a struggle.

Miss Jiang finally regained the right to breathe.

Take two deep breaths.

Look at the cow on the passenger seat.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

"Student Da Shanshan!"

"Didn't you say you lost weight?"

"Why did you almost suffocate me?"

...

“Isn’t this too big a base?”

"Hee hee hee…"

Luo Shanshan replied cheerfully.

Then he seemed to have thought of something and asked curiously.

"correct."

"Who were you talking to in the car just now?"

"It's so funny to be so angry."

Speaking of which.

Miss Jiang thought of the failed Panxi trip just now.

He snorted lightly.

He changed gears with a dirty look on his face.

As he stepped on the accelerator, he spilled out everything that had just happened, like spilling beans.

however.

What Miss Jiang didn't know was.

Her behavior today.

What great impact will it have on the aesthetics of the entire Ningzhou Art College?

Simultaneously.

There is also an alternative legend in Ning Yi's world.

that is…

No matter how beautiful a rose is, it is not as real as a steamed bun.

.........

(End of this chapter)