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Chapter Eight

Yuan Yueling stood at the door of the administrative building and exchanged the work plan of the Ministry of Life for the second half of the year with the old poison. She caught a glimpse of Zhou Song and Tang Xiaojie coming over with a chatter and laughter, with a close expression, and was indignant for no reason, and walked in with a dark face.

The old poison turned around and looked at Zhou Song, but he thought that the minister didn't want to see Zhou Song, so he made a face to Zhou Song and followed Yuan Yueling in.

What are you upsetting? Yuan Yueling nodded casually with her students' colleagues in response. She walked into the big conference room and walked to the corner according to her habits. She turned her head and saw the old poison jogging towards her. She couldn't help but frowned slightly: Why did she change to another follower?

The year-end summary will be a bit boring. The president of the student union spoke, followed by the ministers of various departments. Yuan Yueling's eyes were on Zhou Song and Tang Xiaojie - the meeting was held above and the meeting was held below. I really don't know where they came from so much.

Tang Xiaojie, it’s up to you. I’ll treat you to a big meal for me.

Yes, it is this mentality that I pay attention to both of them.

"Next, please invite Yuan Yueling, Minister of Life, to come to the stage to speak."

Yuan Yueling stood up and walked confidently towards the stage.

She patted the microphone: "Hey?"

The sparse applause once again emphasized that this formalism was a waste of time, but there was still a particularly warm applause pushed to Yuan Yueling by an equally enthusiastic gaze.

She glanced at Zhou Song in the audience with dissatisfaction, and the other party immediately put his hand on his knees.

Yuan Yueling reached into her pants pocket and felt a sense of vain. She couldn't help but feel cold. The left pants pocket, no, and the top pocket... When did she become so disgusted?

She calmed down and her brain rotated rapidly. The report on her performance was written before, which was not very complicated. But I don’t know if it was because she had too many worries recently and could not remember it.

The venue was silent after the applause. Although no one had ever done this by admitting that he forgot to bring the manuscript and deal with a few sentences, Yuan Yueling's self-esteem did not allow him to become a legendary joke on campus, and fine sweat beads of sweat emerged from his forehead.

Suddenly, a speaker with a sonorous tone and waving his arms flashed through Yuan Yueling's mind, and a strange memory surged out.

Zhou Song, whose eyes never left Yuan Yueling for a moment, of course he discovered Yuan Yueling's embarrassment, but before he could do anything, he saw that her expression had recovered from calmness.

Yuan Yueling stood behind the podium, overlooking the crowd below the venue without saying a word. It was not until the silence of the venue was replaced by chattering whispers that she finally spoke. At first, her tone was gentle and gentle, but soon became excited and excited.

Zhou Song seemed to hear her mention the life department, student union, classmates, school, society, dignity, self-confidence... but she seemed to say nothing, only saw her tiptoe, swing her arms sharply, speaking faster and faster, and even the local accent that she would occasionally bring out was gone. The crowd present was no longer sleepy, and her emotions became more and more intense...

When Yuan Yueling finished her speech, the audience burst into applause, and it was not until she bowed and left the scene that it gradually subsided.

"Hu." Yuan Yueling breathed a sigh of relief when she returned to the corner to sit down.

After saying some empty words, it was really effective. Before I knew it, my eloquence was getting better and better, and Yuan Yueling felt a little proud.

Zhou Song's gaze that made her uncomfortable came again, and Yuan Yueling subconsciously turned her face away.

When I was a freshman, I was with Zhou Song to participate in a speech competition on behalf of the architectural design. It was in that competition that he made himself look ugly in front of the whole school.

In just two years, how did Zhou Song go from that eloquent boy to the person who is now speaking hesitant and stuttering?

"Next, please invite Tang Xiaojie, Minister of the External Relations Department, to come to the stage to speak."

Another whisper rang in the venue, and the freshman student became the minister. This was the first time that the T University Student Union had.

"Tang Xiaojie?" Yuan Yueling whispered to the old poisonous substance: "Isn't the Minister of the External Relations Department Fan Xi, the fat man in Zhou Song's dormitory?"

"Fan Xi is in his senior year and retired. Haven't you listened to Fan Xi's performance report just now?" The old poisonous creature and Yuan Yueling bit their ears.

Yuan Yueling's sixth sense reminded her that Zhou Song was looking here again.

Forget it, for the sake of the safety of the old poison, it is better not to speak in such a misunderstanding posture.

"Xiaojie has nothing to say." Tang Xiaojie was wearing a strange outfit (in Yuan Yueling's opinion) and said excitedly: "The one who should report it, fat—well, senior Fan Xi has already reported it. Anyway, the External Relations Department is just to attract sponsorship. No matter what method is used, Tang Xiaojie promises to lead the External Relations Department to get the money for everyone!"

If you can't get it, just let her father or mother's company sponsor you, and it's all done, Tang Xiaojie thought.

The applause from the audience was even warmer than what he had just given to Yuan Yueling, and there were even people whistling, and Yuan Yueling frowned in displeasure.

After the meeting, the bathroom in the administrative building.

Yuan Yueling gently beat her hands with soap.

"Minister Yuan, your report is really good!"

You can know who it is without looking up.

"You are the only one who reported without a manuscript in the audience. Xiaojie never knew that Minister Yuan was so eloquent!"

Yuan Yueling glanced at Tang Xiaojie lightly: "Didn't Minister Tang also missed the manuscript?"

"I didn't say a few words in total!" Tang Xiaojie said with a smile: "Are Minister Yuan interested in participating in our debate club?"

"I haven't had much time in this school anymore, and I'm still playing clubs with you freshmen? No, no."

Tang Xiaojie said casually and went out after washing her hands. Just as Yuan Yueling was about to go out, she suddenly heard an extremely familiar voice coming from outside the door.

"Xiaojie, I thought about it for a while and I still want to ask you to help me." It was Zhou Song's voice.

"Just say it, we are so polite." Tang Xiaojie said happily.

"I want you to give it to her for me, don't say I gave it to me, just give it to you in your name."

"Then this favor has fallen on my head," Tang Xiaojie said: "What are you trying to do?"

"I don't want anything. I just feel sad when she's cold in winter." Zhou Song said: "As long as she can warm up, I'll be happy."

...This fool! Idiot! The fool with the best size in the world!

"What are you doing? Are there bugs on my face?" After a few seconds, Zhou Song's voice came again.

"It is easy to ask for a priceless treasure, but it is rare to be a caring man. It's a pity that the fallen flowers are intentional, but the flowing water is ruthless. It's a pity, it's a pity..." Then there was a sigh.

“…”

"I've helped you. But my relationship with her is not as good as giving such expensive gifts... I think about it, Christmas is coming soon anyway."

"Yeah, please."

Then there was the familiar sound of footsteps leaving. The sound of footsteps, which had been her nightmare for two years, now in my ears, the degree of horror was slightly reduced.

It's really just a little bit.

"Don't come out yet?" Tang Xiaojie said happily.

Yuan Yueling walked out of the bathroom, her face was gloomy and sunny.

"Did you hear it?" Tang Xiaojie said.

"I heard it."

"Zhou Song is sincere to you," Tang Xiaojie put one hand on her lips: "If it is me, I will give him a chance."

"If you don't like it, you don't like it. I think being moved cannot replace love." Yuan Yueling said: "His behavior only troubles me."

"Really," Tang Xiaojie said with a smile: "If you are sure you don't want it, I will take Zhou Song away."

"I'm waiting for your words." Yuan Yueling slapped her: "Help me get rid of him, I'll treat you to a big meal."

"You woman, really heartless." Tang Xiaojie pouted and hugged her chest with her hands: "What should I do if I do this snow boot? Will you take it?"

"You take it back to him." Yuan Yueling left without looking back after saying that.

"Hey, hey," Tang Xiaojie shouted from behind: "You don't want me, I'll wear it myself!"
Chapter completed!
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