His Wife Calls The Shots

Roommate Bingyou said quietly: "But, the full darts also lost... She had never had an opponent before."

"Can you shoot even if you are drunk?" Roommate B glared at her and told her to stop talking.

Roommate C had to swallow the truth.

Yu Man sat distractedly for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

After a while, she got up, a sigh of death exuded, and said coldly: "Let the new recruits recruited yesterday gather immediately and wait for me in the practice room!"

With murderous anger in her eyes, this new student party must win!

Roommate C said again: "Full, do you plan to use only new people?"

Yu Manman pressed the electric toothbrush, and his voice was blurred: "Of course not. The new students are only dancers. The main thing is not them."

"That means you want to invite people from the circle?" The eyes of several roommates suddenly lit up.

Yu Man's eyes were noble, and he said: "Please, otherwise, there is something to behold at the party. There can be a request for foreign aid in the rules, not for this."

"That's great! Please, the actor who is in the fire now, the actor who participated in the continuous fun show with me last time, alas, I was so excited, I forgot what his real name was!"

Yu Manman's expression is light: "He, it seems that besides acting well, singing is weaker, let me think about it again."

After thinking for a while, she said: "I have a class this morning. Ask them to gather at one o'clock in the afternoon, and then I have something to leave at four o'clock. Let them practice now and don't waste time teaching."

"understand!"

"By the way, Tang Qianyan heard that there is still no recruits, and maybe he will go up and sing a song by himself and it will be over."

"It's too miserable. The boys in the first class have no talent at all and can't help."

"She just came, she can't keep up with her popularity, it's normal."

In a lecture hall in the teaching building, students are taking a math class.

Most of the students are very engaged, only the girls in the bottom row are fishing.

Qian Miao held the phone and read the news that Da Cang had just sent.

This man, who.

In the photo, a boy is standing with Lu Wanyu, talking and laughing.

She returned three words: I don't know.

Inquire about it, brother, please eat grilled fish.

Want to invite me to a grilled fish?

What do you want? Brother give it all.

Let me cry for a look.

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Qian Mian raised his lips and smiled, and when he took the phone, get out of class just ended.

A big class just passed.

In the afternoon, Qian Yan went to the comics club.

The base camp of the comic club is in a large classroom in an old teaching building, surrounded by club base camps that are as unpopular as it.

As soon as I went in, I could see the surroundings and posters of various well-known comics. It looked like I painted it by myself, which is not bad.

The layout inside is also very comfortable, as if at home, surrounded by various comic books.

The old and new classifications are neatly divided, which is the gospel of OCD.

A very comfortable club, it seems that there is no mistake in joining.

As soon as she stepped in, the president and the others looked over and smiled suddenly.

A few people gathered together and asked for warmth.

She walked over and saw the semi-finished picture book on the table.

"Is this our own cartoon?"

"It's our cartoon." President Aku grinned and said: "The index task of the cartoon club is to publish a picture book every semester. We are discussing it, should we join it?"