After Fat Brother left, Zhou Song took a nap for 20 minutes, got up, washed his face, combed his hair, changed his clothes, and walked towards the second canteen.

There are three canteens in T University, two of which are closest to 8 buildings, and the second floor is a fine small-scale restaurant, which is the favorite place for the bourgeoisie on campus.

Tang Xiaojie was already waiting there. When she saw Zhou Song swaying and climbing upstairs, she sighed.

"Mr. Zhou, Xiaojie just thought about it. Every time you meet you, you are late." Tang Xiaojie deliberately made a grievance: "Xiaojie feels like a dog licking."

Zhou Song beat her up, apologized to her, and promised not to commit the crime again next time.

"And," said Tang Xiaojie: "Did you find out? Every time you look for Xiaojie, you never look for Xiaojie because you have something to do.

"Ah..." Zhou Song scratched his head, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Is Xiaojie your friend or a tool?" Tang Xiaojie said with her head tilted.

"Friends, friends, I'm wrong, change it."

"As punishment, accompany Xiaojie to watch a drama. "Thunderstorm"." Tang Xiaojie didn't know where she created two tickets for the drama.

"Ah..." Zhou Song hesitated a little.

"I'm having fun with you." Tang Xiaojie laughed and said, "Take your little baby to see it. This is the benefit of the External Relations Department."

"Tang Xiaojie." Zhou Song said emotionally: "You are so nice to me. My two best friends in this school are the two ministers of external relations."

"Okay, okay, okay, others thought you confessed to Xiaojie after seeing it." Tang Xiaojie moved her chopsticks: "You pay for this small stir-fry today."

"Buy, buy, buy." Zhou Song ordered a casserole for himself.

"Why did the Deputy Secretary-General support Wang Zhi without any trouble? Wang Zhi doesn't look like a gift that can be given?" After picking up the dish, Zhou Song sucked his teeth.

"That uncle is cautious and scheming. Sometimes I go to him and don't talk to you about serious matters in front of others. If it were only me and him, he would want to avoid suspicion. I really haven't heard of him having any favoritism and fraud, so at this age, I'm not here. Find someone to explore his words when there is no one else, and see what he says. Wang Zhi can talk to him, and you're fine.

"Yeah. About the air conditioning budget, did you say on WeChat yesterday that Secretary Liang from the hospital has a good relationship with you, please help me ask him, is that that happening?"

"What does a good relationship mean? Xiaojie doesn't like him, you can ask yourself. And didn't Wang Zhi say he didn't have a budget? That's why you signed a bet agreement with him. If there is one, wouldn't you win?"

"I have sent an old poison to ask. Yunshan Wumao, the surname Liang, has been delayed for a long time and said nothing. I can't listen to Wang Zhi's turtle boy. He is not at ease and believes that he will fall into the ditch."

"Oh, you've sent old poisons, Minister Zhou, your real secretary, Minister Yuan, have no plans?"

"I haven't told her about this yet. She has been in good health these two days and is in a bad mood. I don't want to make things difficult for her. If I can do it, I won't tell her."

"Is it all with my tender shoulders? It's very inspiring. Otherwise, Xiaojie will help you find Du Pengfei. He is still in the Demon City. Some of his actions will be done, but Xiaojie won't tell him that this matter has something to do with you."

“…………”

"Oh, look at your eyes as if they were staring like camel bells, just pretend Xiaojie is joking with you."

"Du...peng...fly..."

"Okay, don't think about it. Xiaojie will look at the situation later and ask Secretary Liang to have a meal."

"No problem, please be on call."

——Separation line—

Because she was going to run around for the air conditioner during the day, Zhou Song specially asked Lao Du to find He Sirong, and asked her to go to the hospital to chat with Yuan Yueling during the day, so she could not think more about it.

"You are obviously very familiar with her, just tell her no." The old poison answered Zhou Song's call, as if innocent.

"You must avoid suspicion if you are familiar with it." Zhou Song said on the phone.

"Does your arm still hurt?" He Sirong looked at Lao Du's arm still not moving, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, the doctor said there is no need to wear a strap. I just need to be careful and don't use force. And you see, it's very handsome to bend it so much." Lao Du stood up and worshiped a diplomatic poss.

"Don't be shameless." He Sirong was amused. "Okay, I'll go to the hospital after class. You can have lunch by yourself."

"Yuanyi, Yuan Yueling has a best friend like you, but she has copied it. I'm envious of her real name." Lao Du sat down and reached out to hold He Sirong's little hand on the table under his palm.

"I'm not giving you face? I'm just acting good." He Sirong suddenly pulled out her hand and gently slapped the back of the old poisonous hand.

"I'll ask by the way, are you girls afraid of the cold or the heat? I think you're wearing thick clothes this season." Lao Du didn't hide or move, and changed the topic.

"Oh, girls are also afraid of heat. When you hang a mosquito net in summer, the wind from the electric fan can't blow in. When you sleep, you sweat and want to take a shower, you have to queue up. Just don't blow the air outlet at people when you install the air conditioner... Are you turning around and saying I'm fat?" He Sirong's face turned red, and her cheeks were round.

"No, no, why are you so sensitive? Zhou Song made that military order and took it seriously. Let me help me understand what my classmates think about this matter. I'm just by my pillow... Isn't it? People around me?" Lao Du explained hurriedly.

"I don't understand. Does this matter have anything to do with the air conditioner?" He Sirong's expression became serious." If you can't do this, Yuan Yueling and Zhou Song, he, Wang Zhi, can't do it even more. Zhou Song either waits for him, Wang Congming to make a mistake, or calls Yuan Yueling back to explain to the secretariat. Anyway, I don't think she has any big deal. When the gods return to their positions, what should they do? Is it a bit different to the direction of the air conditioner?"

"Wait until Wang Zhi fails?" Lao Du couldn't help laughing. Wang Congming, a ghost spirit, ended up just by betting that he could win the situation even if he failed."

"What does it mean?" He Sirong was puzzled.

"Think about it, as long as Wang Congming is in that position, he is pleading for the people, no matter what the result is, Yuan Yueling, as a person who is absent at this critical moment, will never have any position to argue with him again. I don't know what Zhou Song thought without telling Yuan Yueling, but even if she told Yueling that she would not get the dominance of the matter if she was discharged from the hospital, she would still be able to do the leader in the face of danger. In order to deal with Yuan Yueling, she would be unable to return to the position of the body. Therefore, Zhou Song forced the dominance of the air conditioner. As long as the next thing can be done, it would be a good move. Who knew that he was a fool." Lao Du shook his head and sighed.

"I said Qin Jiangyao, why do I feel that you can see clearly what you are doing, and this position is not firm at all? That day, Wang Congming winked at you. Did you know that he was doing something?

"Why is my position not firm? If I hadn't helped Zhou Song talk at the meeting, would he have the strength to stand by patting his chest there?"

"Hey, I won't care about what happened before. Now, if you dare to rebel, it's certain that we friends don't have to behave. I'll also go to the school to say bad things about you, saying you're going to the school to abandon you, saying you, that, that..."

"Which one? What am I doing? Am I helping all the time? Isn't it okay to strike lightning in the sky?"

"Then remember to stay away from me when you turn against me." He Sirong put down her finger pointing at Lao Du's nose and changed her smile.

"You said, you want to go and tell the Deputy Secretary-General that if he canceled his temporary appointment, Yuan Yueling would be responsible for everything. Is it okay?" He Sirong held his chin and thought seriously.

"Revoke? It's not as easy as server retrieval. "Old Du breathed a sigh of relief." The cancellation at this time means that once Yuan Yueling did not do this, or had any flaws, the Deputy Secretary-General himself will become the culprit for the students not to use air conditioners next summer. It's not, it's all over the world. We are students who have left for three to five years. He is a teacher who is a stubborn teacher. He can't bear this big pot? Zhou Song told me that he was going to see him in the afternoon. If he can remain neutral in this matter, then Amitabha Buddha."

"Then, Lao Du, have you ever thought about it? You hide this from Yuan Yueling, and I will also hide it from you. If it is, I say, what if I think I can't help, and Zhou Song is not doing it well. By then, Yuan Yueling will be the culprit. Will it be counterproductive?"

"Heaven will give great responsibilities to this person. Who told him that Zhou is Yuan Yueling's first man? Do you think he would not have to take the blame when he sat there that day without saying anything? In that case, he probably broke up with Simida now." Lao Du stretched.

"Don't think about it, they can't separate." He Sirong pursed her lips.

"Why are you so sure?" Lao Du was puzzled.

"I have tarot cards? I'll calculate how many months you can get out of singles?"
Chapter completed!