There was no scandal about the school beauty until I went to college

Three days of the campus job fair passed quietly.

Dynasty E-Sports recruits eight people for network operations, but these eight people are just internships. They will become full-time employees after three months, and there are only three full-time positions.

Therefore, these eight people need to compete for the spot to become a regular employee.

After all, Jiangda University is a prestigious school, and because it is located in the south of the Yangtze River, it is home to elegant and beautiful people. Excellent Era Media has also recruited some interns majoring in dance and excellent rap.

Students who participate in campus recruitment are basically interns, just for the internship certificate. Whether they will stay in major companies will depend on their performance in the internship and each person's personal wishes.

On Sunday evening, the air was a bit hot and humid, making people feel very uncomfortable.

Luo Ye just came out of the family building and was about to go back to the dormitory.

Wang Dachui wanted to drink milk tea, so he asked Luo Ye to buy a cup of milk tea at the school gate on his way back.

Therefore, Luo Ye did not go through the back door of the family building, but took a long detour and came to the school gate.

"This weather is a bit hot." Luo Ye murmured.

Today is already May 12th. In the middle of May, the air is filled with the taste of summer.

There are indeed many memories of the past midsummer, but today's midsummer has only one word left.

That's hot.

it's too hot.

Luo Ye was wearing half-sleeves, and the three people in the dormitory were like birds waiting for food, waiting for him to take the iced milk tea back.

The Snow King Milk Tea in front of the school is the most popular one in the entire food street, and the stores are all packed.

Luo Ye bought four more cups of milk tea, so the waiting time was relatively long. He could only stand at the door.

As for the few seats in the Snow King Milk Tea store, it can only be said to be boring. With so many people, sitting is better than standing.

Opposite the milk tea shop, there was a somewhat familiar young lady standing there. She was wearing an apron, sweat streaked down her cheeks, and her hair on both sides was a little wet.

From the sausage grill in front of her, the fragrant smell of grilled sausages filled the surroundings, and the aroma of chili oil was also intoxicating.

Attracted by the aroma, Luo Ye subconsciously walked over, took a photo of the grilled sausage, and sent it to the dormitory group.

Luo Ye: Children, do you want to eat grilled sausage?

Wang Dachui: You please?

Luo Ye: I beg you.

Wang Dachui: This is my adoptive father. Please accept your respects from me.

You can buy four grilled sausages for ten yuan, and you may not be able to buy a braised chicken, but you can call your brother a foster father.

Luo Ye was going to buy four sausages and let his roommates taste the best grilled sausages he had ever tasted.

The main reason is that the chili oil is delicious. This lady should have fried it herself.

Although this young lady is wearing a mask, her skin is very fair, her eyes are big, and she has a good figure. Her sausage stall has become famous in Jiangnan University these days.

There was an endless stream of people buying grilled sausages, making the small stall full of people.

Seeing this, Luo Ye shook his head and could only give up.

But Miss Grilled Sausage noticed him, immediately waved and shouted: "Classmate!"

Luo Ye didn't react at first. After all, there were so many people here, who knew who she was calling.

Miss Grilled Sausage continued to shout: "Classmate Luo Ye!"

Hearing this, the classmate who was buying sausages looked at Luo Ye.

Luo Ye himself turned his head in confusion.

"calls me?"

"Yes, that's you."

The grilled sausage lady waved to Luo Ye to come over.

Then, she took out two freshly cooked sausages from her sausage roaster, brushed them with a layer of chili oil, put them in a bag, handed them to Luo Ye, and said with a smile: "Thank you and your daughter. For your friend’s help last time, I’ll give you two grilled sausages.”

"No need, little sister. By the way, how is the aunt?"

"I heard that because the first aid measures were done well at the time, she has now recovered. The urban management also returned the cart to her afterwards, and also contracted for the medical expenses and a certain amount of humanitarian compensation."

"That's good."

Luo Ye was very pleased.

Everyone feels happy after doing something good.

When people around saw that Miss Grilled Sausage knew Luo Ye Guigen, they didn't care about him cutting in line. After all, it was Miss Grilled Sausage who took the initiative.

"By the way, my name is Zhang Xiyan, and I am also your senior sister."

"also?"

"Well, after that incident, I read your novel. I like your view of love very much, and I also know that the person who was with you that day was your girlfriend."

"You are serious, you don't need to address me with respect." Luo Ye said expressionlessly.

"No, no, no, you are a great author, a little guy like me..."

"This...Senior Zhang, I am younger than you."

"OK then."

Zhang Xiyan smiled slightly.

This great author is different from the novel. He speaks so coldly.

However, Luo Ye never left. Instead, he came to the back of the line and started to line up.

After once again standing in the first place at the sausage stall, Zhang Xiyan said doubtfully: "What are you..."

"I need four sausages."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiyan smiled helplessly and said, "You just said no to me, right?"

"That's not necessary. The sausage grill can only bake a dozen sausages at a time. If you give me four sausages at once, others will have to queue up again."

Luo Ye paid.

Instead of five dollars, I paid ten dollars.

Zhang Xiyan smiled.

She originally didn't believe in love because she was dumped by her boyfriend of five years, but in Luo Ye, she saw hope for this society again.

Sure enough, in this society, there are still people like Luo Ye Gui Gen.

"Have a sausage."

Suddenly, a gentle and elegant voice came. Zhang Xiyan looked up and found that a thin boy appeared in front of her.

He wasn't handsome, but he had a friendly manner towards others.

"Want some chili?"

"No."

"It would be a shame, classmate, even the famous Luo Ye Da Da in your school comes here for my chili oil."

"Falling Ye Da Da? Junior Luo Ye?"

The skinny boy glanced at the back of Luo Ye who was leaving.

"Do you know him? His real name is Luo Ye?"

"Yes, his real name is Luo Ye. As for me, I don't know him very well, but his girlfriend was the previous president of our student union."

"Then who are you?"

"I'm from this class."

Liu Jianglai took the sausage and subconsciously raised his orchid fingers. He smiled slightly and said, "If it tastes good, I will come again next time."

"It's guaranteed, junior."

"Junior?"

Liu Jianglai asked in confusion: "You seemed to have called Luo Ye your junior fellow student just now?"

"Well, all of you current students in school are my juniors and juniors."

"It turns out she's a graduate senior."

After saying that, Liu Jianglai left here and came to the side of his friend.

"Liu Meiren, don't you have a crush on Xishi, a grilled sausage?"

"Grilled Sausage Xi Tzu?"

Liu Jianglai was slightly startled, what is this name?

"Yes, this young lady was selling sausages in front of our school some time ago. Although she was wearing a mask, because she had a good figure, she was hung on the confession wall and was called the sausage Xishi by everyone."

"Is that so?"

Liu Jianglai's eyes were on Zhang Xiyan for a while.

Noticing this gaze, Zhang Xiyan also looked at her and smiled.

Because he was wearing a mask, he couldn't see his face, but he could see his big eyes, which turned into two small crescents.

Liu Jianglai quickly turned his head.

There are many lines drawn around it. Since the last time the aunt had an accident, the urban management department specially sent people over to mark out the exclusive stall location for the pushcart.

In this way, you get the best of all three worlds.

The urban management doesn’t have to worry about it, the vendors can set up stalls, and the students can enjoy their food.