On weekend night, Zhao Bi hurried to the stairs classroom after dinner, representing the first week of joining the fat child. He needed a meeting to consolidate it.

The speakers of this meeting were Luo Hao and Chen Xinhe. Zhao Bi had already agreed with them that the burden on the school would be completely put on them.

The process is also relatively simple, celebrating everyone's joint efforts to achieve victory, and then the representatives raised the problems found in the operation this week and discussed and resolved them.

Tomorrow is National Day. The original intention of this meeting is to let the delegates stay as much as possible, and at least be able to coordinate and ensure that there is one in each building.

After all, college students are generally not well-off these days, so there are not many people going out for fun during the holidays. Most of them will stay at school.

It is precisely because of this that the supply of fat children is more necessary, and they must believe that fat children will never close. This suggestion did not cause much rebound, and many people are full of energy.

Because the profits this week are quite considerable, those representatives directly earn enough money for a month. Who wouldn't be interested in money?

The meeting lasted about an hour. After the end, when the representatives left, Zhao Bi and Baili, Wang Nan, and Lou Feng gathered together to have a small meeting.

"Thank you for your hard work recently." Zhao Bi said to Wang Nan with a smile.

Wang Nan rolled his eyes directly. After getting along these days, she and Zhao Bi are already very familiar with each other. She has also seen how powerful he is. Although he often acts as a hand-off manager makes him very upset.

But in general, the fat kid's business did make her feel unprecedented motivation. It is definitely not comparable to those part-time jobs who make small fuss.

So she can describe Zhao Bi as the word "trust", especially when Zhao Bi planned to lead her to another school.

"Have you made an appointment with the president of Jinyou Foreign Affairs?" Zhao Bi asked Baili.

Baili nodded: "I made an appointment, at noon tomorrow. He also made an appointment with a vice president of the Jinyou School Student Union, and come together at that time."

"Okay, you must get them done and follow our school's way. The two hundred newly ordered T-shirts will arrive tomorrow morning, and remember to take them there."

"Pack to me." Baili agreed with a smile.

"Wang Nan, you go to visit the BBS administrator of their school tomorrow. Money is not a problem, so he must handle the preliminary publicity work of fat children. After all, our foundation in their school is relatively weak, and you are the top priority."

Zhao Bi said with a cautious look, and Wang Nan and Lou Feng nodded heavily.

"Okay, Lou Feng and I are in charge of contacting the part-time president of their school. The most important thing in discussing cooperation is data. Let me talk about this. Come on tomorrow and strive to solve it within one day." Zhao Bi said with a smile.

Baili and Wang Nan both smiled and nodded, while Lou Feng seemed particularly excited, because he had just seen with his own eyes how Luo Hao was waving on the podium, and his career and love seemed to be waving to him not far away.

The moonlight was bright tonight, and Zhao Bi walked slowly on campus alone.

Qiu Baiwei has left school, and his parents have come to Jinling, so she ran to the city in the afternoon. Now she is probably at the airport, and the family plans to go to Sanya to play.

"How long will it take to board the plane?" Zhao Bi took out his cell phone and leaned against the railing on the side of the road, and then sent a text message to Qiu Baiwei.

"It's about thirty minutes." The opposite side replied in seconds.

"You are so cruel. You just left me here without saying a word. Jin Shida, who is not good-looking at all, is not good-looking at all."

"Oh, are you going together?"

"...Forget it, I don't dare, I'm afraid of being beaten." Zhao Bi bared his teeth and typed the line of words.

"My mom picked me a swimsuit."

Qiu Baiwei, who was passing through her phone, became much bolder. Zhao Bi was distracted by the sudden teasing. He quickly typed the message: "There are many perverts now, so I suggest not to wear them."

"I believe this, listen to you."

She didn't even have a stick? Zhao Bi was a little incredible, something was wrong.

"Do you know how to swim?"

"I know how to do dog padding (▔,▔)ㄏ."

"Why do you always destroy your beautiful image in my mind?" Zhao Bi's mouth was always smiling under the moonlight, the kind that extends from the bottom of her heart to her face.

"Beautiful and willful."

"You are becoming more and more shameless, who can you learn o(?^')o from?"

"you."

At Jinling Lukou International Airport, in a VIP room, Qiu Baiwei was wearing a round lady’s straw hat and her slender fingers kept typing words on her phone.

Next to her was a middle-aged couple, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a POLO shirt, a beard, and a slightly bulging belly.

The woman looked at her early thirties at most, with her skin well maintained and wearing a white skirt. The eyebrows were very similar to Qiu Baiwei, and there was no trace of time at all. Instead, because of the gift of time, it was even more attractive.

"Who are you chatting with? You're so happy?" the woman asked softly.

Qiu Baiwei put away her cell phone, raised her head, and a smile on her delicate and unsightly little face, her eyes bent into crescent moons. She held the woman's arm intimately and said, "Where is with her classmates."

"Male classmate, female classmate?" the man asked, stretching his head and interrupting.

"I won't tell you." Qiu Baiwei turned her head away.

The man held off his golden glasses speechlessly and gently rubbed his stomach.

When the boarding time came, the family of three stood up. Qiu Baiwei was wearing the same skirt as her mother, wearing white shoes, with light steps and graceful figure.

It's like the lilac in July and August, Zhuang Yan is elegant and quiet.

Zhao Bi put away his phone, and on the faint screen was Qiu Baiwei's last text message. "I'm boarding the plane, let's not talk about it now. Happy National Day."

Zhao Bi didn't return, as a man, he still needs to have a family throne.

He stretched out his fingers and crossed them into a circle, looking at the moon through this hole. The moonlight was so beautiful tonight, the first night when Qiu Baiwei was away.

Miss her.

The boy under the moonlight felt lost and looked like he was trapped in the decay of love.

......

At noon the next day, Zhao Bi, Lou Feng and Chen Yin walked side by side on the road outside the school.

Today is the first day of National Day. The festive atmosphere on the road is not as strong as it was later, but it is also extremely lively. The traffic flows continue.

All three of them were wearing fat kids' T-shirts and were about to meet Jinyou's part-time president. Zhao Bi had already talked with Chen Yin about being Jinyou's image ambassador.

The latter readily agreed, and even the plan to go out for National Day was temporarily put aside for a day to meet the president with Zhao Bi.

"Stop watching!" Zhao Bi snapped his fingers in Lou Feng's ear: "Forget what Baili said to you? A normal heart."

Lou Feng reluctantly moved the vulgar Yu Guang away from Chen Yin's lower body.

"Remember to be calm, be calm, be calm, do you understand?" Zhao Bi reminded.

"Yes." Lou Feng clenched his fists and nodded heavily.

"You still see!" Zhao Bi snapped his fingers again.
Chapter completed!