Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

The last day of the Model United Nations conference only had meetings in the morning, and after a brief discussion, the draft resolution was voted on.

The Eagle Sauce Group did try to make some more trouble when the last day came and use their sacred veto power.

As a result, they were suppressed by the joint efforts of the Bear Group and the Rabbit Group.

Although the draft advocated by the Bear Group and the Rabbit Group was eventually passed, Zheng Qishi still gritted his teeth after the result was announced: "Although I know they are just reproducing the normal operation of the Eagle Sauce Group, I still really want to beat them up."

This may not sound nice, but it is the truth!

Song Pingqing nodded in agreement.

After all, simulation activities are activities, and where there are activities there will be advanced selection.

The person in charge and the organizing committee will eventually select 15 outstanding diplomats to speak on stage at the closing ceremony.

Song Pingqing never expected that his name would be among them.

? It feels like playing a script-killing game without any reason and then somehow becoming the MVP.

"Is it really not you who is operating behind the scenes?" Song Pingqing held Murong Xue's arm and asked in a low voice with gritted teeth.

"Yesterday, Senior Zheng submitted a report on the group's contribution. It was you who proposed a compromise plan in the Bear Group and asked to contact the Rabbit Group in advance. Although Senior Zheng and I were mostly responsible for the follow-up communication, you did provide guiding suggestions and made an ice-breaking report."

Murong Xue couldn't stand Song Pingqing's self-deprecation the most. Although she patiently explained to her, her tone was really... three parts helplessness, three parts disgust, and four parts gnashing of teeth.

A proper color palette tone.

"Reality, arrival, name, return."

In Murong Xue's eyes, Song Pingqing at this moment seemed like the person who had promoted many major events but was still trying to disguise himself as a staff member who had done nothing.

Murong Xue: Damn it, you are a fox, why do you always act like a quail every day? !

Murong Xue: It’s not like there are no tigers at home.

Song Pingqing: Blame it on me.

~┓( ′?` )┏~

Fortunately, Song Pingqing had the experience of speaking at the ice-breaking meeting on the first day. Even though he was called to the stage to give a work report speech at short notice, he still performed very well.

After all, her slacking off was limited to relatively little communication with other groups, and she actually did a lot of work.

Song Pingqing: I am just a person, not a complete gangster.

When Song Pingqing came down from the stage with his medal and certificate, his mouth was stiff, and he said to Murong Xue: "You smiled too much today."

What the hell, you big-headed ghost!

Zheng Qishi: If the college could give me a certificate of outstanding diplomat, I would be happy even if I became paralyzed.

Murong Xue: My friends, my friends, my friends...

The next day, Song Pingqing and Murong Xue each received a package from the school's Model United Nations group.

There was a thick stack of photos inside, and Song Pingqing and Murong Xue sat together and looked at each other.

All the photos are of the person himself, including close-ups and group photos, and the main feature is that all the schools you can think of are included.

Baihua College: Don't worry about me doing the job.

Baihua Academy: After all, you all paid tuition.

Song Pingqing pointed to a photo of himself with a rather ferocious look, seemingly arguing with a group member, and said, "I didn't know I could be this ugly."

It looked very much like the hideous faces of the two countries when they were discussing peace talks in a popular costume TV series in the previous life.

"When encountering certain special situations, you should straighten your back and confront the other party!" Murong Xue looked at it and said, "I think it's great."

Miss, you have really high emotional intelligence. You can still make her look better even though she is so ugly.

Song Pingqing: Thank you. I was so moved that tears came to my eyes.

"If you don't want it, let's exchange a few." Murong Xue said, and took the photo that she thought was extremely ugly from Song Pingqing's hand.

Song Pingqing: "Is it too late for me to refuse now?"

Murong Xue: "Huh."

Murong Xue: "What do you think?"

“Ahhhhhh——” Song Pingqing cried as he went to dig through the pile of photos of Murong Xue, “I want to find some ugly photos of you too!”

As good friends, how can we not have ugly photos of each other?

Then Song Pingqing held a pile of photos in despair and found that Murong Xue had no ugly photos at all.

The eldest lady is indeed the eldest lady.

Song Pingqing: Tears of collapse filled my heart.

The eldest lady always pays attention to facial expression management.

Song Pingqing then expressionlessly picked out a few photos that she thought were the best-looking: "Since there are no ugly photos, I will pick out all the good-looking ones."

Murong Xue put away the other photos along with Song Pingqing's ugly photo: "As long as you are happy."

Song Pingqing suddenly felt like he had really turned into a little brat.

Sure enough, as long as people are loved, their hearts will rejuvenate.

Xu Jinmei was very happy when she learned about this and strongly requested Song Pingqing to send a set of photos back.

Song Pingqing seemed to be "hesitant", but he was actually ecstatic in his heart when he sent the letter.

Finally, it was her turn to be someone else's child. Grandma Song was very happy.

The old lady is really happy today.

Because under Murong Xue's instructions, Song Pingqing gave a wonderful ice-breaking speech at the Model United Nations conference organized by the school, and successfully won the certificate and trophy of outstanding diplomat awarded by the school, successfully attracting people's attention to this little follower of the eldest lady of the Murong family.

Rumors about Song Pingqing began to appear in the circle.

"The companion of the Murong family, the most respected one with the surname Song, dared to steal the limelight when attending the meeting with the eldest daughter of the Murong family."

"That was Miss Murong who asked her to steal the limelight. Otherwise, how could she do that?"

"You didn't watch her live speech. There's something interesting about it."

Regardless of praise or criticism, among the young followers of the Murong family, with the deliberate promotion of Murong Xue, Song Pingqing successfully became a person who was noticed by people in the circle.

Feng Kerui was the first one to extend an olive branch to Song Pingqing, so Song Pingqing had to make contact with him.

After reading the information about Feng Group sent by Wu Qiming via email, Song Pingqing sent a message to Feng Kerui and asked her to go to the milk tea shop at school.

It must be said that milk tea shops are a really good business. They are more novel than coffee shops, and many things are suitable to be discussed in such a quiet environment.

It’s really a pretty good on-campus industry.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly. Feng Kerui sat by the window of the school's milk tea shop, gently shaking the straw in his cup. "Since the national tea standard was revised, Dingrui Tea Factory was the first to pass the tea factory qualification review and has developed rapidly."

"People from Feng Group have visited Shan'ao Village. It seems that the tea leaves are grown freely by the villagers, but the tea leaves produced are basically bought by Dingrui Tea Factory. We want to cooperate with Dingrui, but it's just a bet."

Song Pingqing nodded slightly, seemingly agreeing with Feng Kerui's statement, but his words pointed to something else: "But, it's not just Dingrui that you're eyeing, right?"