There are coughing, tears, and silly smiles...

Suhang and Zhang Ziwen drank six bottles of Wuliangye solidly, and then they died of drunkenness. Suhang's wine tastes excellent. They didn't vomit when they were drunk, nor did they get drunk, nor did they get drunk, and they fell asleep when they fell asleep. Zhang Ziwen squinted his eyes in a daze, feeling that he had forgotten something, but his mind was dizzy. [The latest updates are all in search.]

Too lazy to use true energy to dispel the drunkenness, Zhang Ziwen and Su Hang two handsome guys fell to the ground, with white wine bottles beside them, and the smell of alcohol in the room was really ridiculous.

Dongdong... Zhang Ziwen vaguely heard a girl knocking on the door and talking softly, but where did the girls come from in the boy's dormitory come from? It must be an illusion... The sound of clicking, the sound of the door lock turning... Zhang Ziwen squinted his eyes in a daze, watching the door of the May 18th dormitory was opened, and he was not very sober and wondered whether it was the eldest Shang Dynasty or the fourth Xiatian who came back.

"Ah! Zhang Ziwen, why are you so drunk? Ah... It's President Suhang. It's really good to be drunk when you drink so much wine... Don't stand stupidly, help me help President Su on the bed. He is the president of the school student union, and you are still a boy, and you are so strong."

Yingying and Yanyan whispering softly, Zhang Ziwen shook his head, Tai Chi true energy flowed, surging like a dragon, and instantly pushed out the alcohol from his left finger, dripping water at the fingertips. Zhang Ziwen's eyes became clear, and he looked at a petite girl and a thick black boy, holding Su Hang, who was drunk as a dead pig, to the bed, but he was a little helpless.

Shaking his head, Zhang Ziwen climbed up neatly, stepped forward to help the leader, threw Su Hang onto the bed, and then spoke to a man and a woman: "I just drank too much, slept a night, and woke up a lot."

Zhang Ziwen glanced at her eyes and saw the appearance and expression of a man and a woman clearly. The man didn't recognize that, and Zhang Ziwen had seen that girl... A sophomore in the German department, who was in the department's life department last year, and now I don't know where to climb. There are few German departments, so I got a student from a department and most of them have met... The department's Youth League Committee only has three or two big cats.

"Oh, are you a junior or a senior?" Zhang Ziwen said something interesting. He really remembered that Thursday afternoon was the time for the student apartment to check hygiene. The staff of the Student Union Life Department of the whole school would match one man and one woman, hold the stamped notes of the department's college, enter the boy and girl dormitory building, get the corresponding floor keys, and score points one by one.

The scores in the dormitory will be collected by the school student union, and the rankings will be counted. The ones in the bottom will not end well. They will be criticized and warned three times in a row. Those who are in the top will get benefits, and credits are only one of them... The score statistics of the school student union are very meticulous. Every class, every department, and every college can always stimulate the department leaders to make efforts to hygiene.

The school mainly aims to urge students who are too lazy to be like pigs and not treat the dormitory as pigpens, which will be quite good... People are so ashamed to be in front of the opposite sex. Everyone is a student of a national key university and should be hygienic.

Among them, there will be only one inspection team in the dormitory of the same department and different classes, but if it is from different departments, there will be many inspection teams. The May 18th dormitory of Building 9 is a mixed dormitory of four departments, and there will be inspection teams of the life department of four departments to rate the score. However, after all, it is not something that students need to do.

The Department of International Economics, the School of Economics, Suzhou and Hangzhou, did not dare to go against the president of the school’s student union, so I wrote a 100% off. The Department of Competitive Sports, the School of Physical Education, the School of Physical Education, was also a picture of the cat, and the Department of Experimental Art, the School of Fine Arts, did not have the courage to go against the president of the club and association.

The German Department of the Outer Court where Zhang Ziwen was sleeping could not escape the examination. As expected, no matter how fierce he was, he would not get the privileges of officials.

Zhang Ziwen still remembers that in his freshman year, every Thursday, the boys and girls coming and going in the dormitory were really spectacular. So, Zhang Ziwen looked at the girls of the same department with a good face, and boys were always ignored by Zhang Ziwen.

"Senior Zhang, I am Class 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, and Director of the Student Union Life Department of the Department." Si An'an had a white and tender face, beautiful eyes and a slightly charming voice, "Your clothes are so beautiful."

Awkward smile... Zhang Ziwen couldn't say much. There was no beautiful girl in the outer courtyard. The five bright red letters were really attractive. He gave many people a tip to the library. After all, this was a matter of his own fault: "School girls are beautiful, and they are beautiful in any clothes... Check it out. If the other two people are not here, I will deduct a few points. Please, please."

Si Anan didn't mean to look around, and waved his hand to let the boy go. His charming and beautiful eyes looked at Su Hang, who was calm and handsome while asleep, and smiled slightly, so graceful: "Senior Zhang, the hygiene of the dormitory... Anan admires the calm boy like President Su Hang, senior, can you..."

Zhang Ziwen knew his elegant meaning when he heard the sound. A man and a woman looked at each other and laughed. Zhang Ziwen started to sell friends and ask for honor, but he was not ashamed at all. Even though he knew that Suhang was the president of the school student union, he changed his hygiene score and was like playing, but he was very interested in how Si Anan would chase Suhang: "Give me the email address, and I will send you an email."

Si Anan glanced at her beautiful eyes and took Suhang's pen, wrote the email address on the note, and handed it to Zhang Ziwen. When Zhang Ziwen took it, she seemed to touch Si Anan's delicate finger accidentally. Si Anan achieved her wish and stopped looking for trouble. She waved her hand and took the boy like a passerby. The hygiene score was of course 100.

"That girl really has a standard beauty college student mistress face, and I don't know if the third child can withstand it." Zhang Ziwen is a gloating person. He is so unlucky recently, and there is a rare thing to sweep away bad bad luck. However, Zhang Ziwen is not a person who covers his head and harms his second child. Just now, he touched Si Anan's finger and knew that his junior sister was a virgin and innocent person.

Zhang Ziwen was so angry that he could tell whether the girl was perfect, but he was sure to touch her.

With a slow body under movement, Zhang Ziwen cleaned the dormitory. Alas, my brothers were too lazy to even fold the quilts. If I hadn't swept the floor by myself in the morning, I would have been embarrassed to be the beautiful schoolgirl. Zhang Ziwen washed his face, whispered, sat at the desk, turned on the computer, opened his own email address, entered Si An'an's email address, flew his fingers, and entered Suhang's information.

Zhang Ziwen's future is a gold medal spy. From the past year's time to get along, he has carefully savored Suzhou and Hangzhou's preferences. Some of the little habits that even the second child himself did not realize. He wrote them one by one, and Zhang Ziwen sent the email to Si An'an.

"Hehe, second brother, brother, for your own good, how can an official be without underground love?" Zhang Ziwen looked at Su Hang in his sleep and said with a playful smile. He put a bottle of mineral water next to his second pillow and went out... The cat was sleeping heavily, and Zhang Ziwen didn't want to quarrel with the cat.

[The snow falls in Hangzhou silently, and the bleak trip to Xizi Lake...]
Chapter completed!