Sister, Shut Up!

Standing under the sun in broad daylight, I felt as if I was sweating coldly behind my back, and my body felt hollowed out.

Just when Jiang Miao narrowed her eyes and felt a little unbearable, the chief instructor's whistle sounded on the playground.

"Everyone has it, rest in place!"

Taking a long breath, Jiang Miao walked to the place where the water cup was placed, but as soon as he took two steps, he felt his head swell, and a golden dot flashed in his eyes, which made him stop immediately.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zinc's observation skills were sharper, he noticed Jiang Miao's strangeness, and he couldn't help asking when he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

"...It's okay." Jiang Miao took a few deep breaths and felt better before continuing to walk forward to a cool place, avoiding the direct sunlight, and finally felt better.

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang." Xun Liang poked Jiang Miao with his elbow and pointed in the direction of the entrance to the playground, "It's Senior Sister!"

Jiang Miao sat on the ground to rest, and when he looked at it from a distance, he saw Su Huai Congee and Qi Lianyue walking over with something.

After the two of them approached, Jiang Miao could see clearly that it was two cups of milk tea.

"Here, Senior Sister, please." Su Huai Porridge smiled and took out two cups of milk tea and handed them to Jiang Miao and Wang Zin.

Xun Liang on the side was confused, licking his face and pointing at himself: "Sister, what's my share?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't prepare your share."

"Why?!" Xun Liang cried and looked at Jiang Miao's cup of milk tea, "Brother Jiang, let me take a sip too?"

"Go away." Jiang Miao protected the milk tea in his hand and didn't let him touch it.

Xun Liang turned his attention to Wang Zinc again, but Wang Zinc's cleanliness obviously wouldn't give him a chance to spoil himself.

One look refused.

"I didn't invite the milk tea this time, it was Sister Qi who invited you two." Su Huaizhu pulled Qi Lianyue over and said with a smile, "Didn't you two have the idea of ​​joining the debate team? She just wanted to invite you to a cup of milk tea. , I hope you don't give up halfway."

"I haven't participated yet." Xun Liang muttered beside him.

"That's why you don't know that the debate team in our college has always been short of boys." Su Huaizhu said, "except for the captain, the rest of us are girls this time, so the boys who want to debate are all national treasures."

Qi Lianyue folded her arms around her chest and nodded in agreement, but she felt helpless in her heart.

The ghost knows how she feels when she is pulled as an excuse to deliver milk tea.

Anyway, the porridge is happy.

"Sister, I think debating is a very exercise. Is it too late for me to participate?" Xun Liang asked with a serious face.

"Of course it's too late. When the department recruits new students on the weekend, the debate team will also start the preliminaries for the freshman competition. Just remember to sign up."

"Cough cough...that milk tea..."

"When you join the pre-selection, there will be some at that time."

Xun Liang: "..."

Jiang Miao sat on the ground and drank two sips of milk tea. After watching Xun Liang slump and eat cold, his body felt a little more uncomfortable.

Standing up against the ground, his head felt a throbbing pain again, Jiang Miao rubbed his temples, thinking that there might be a problem with this.

"Sister, discuss something." Jiang Miao walked over to Su Huai Porridge and rubbed her brows.

"What's the matter?" Su Huai Porridge looked suspicious, "Is milk tea unappetizing?"

"No..." Jiang Miao frowned and endured the discomfort of her body, and asked, "I feel a little sick, can I ask for a leave?"

"You don't look very good." Su Huai Conge approached Jiang Miao and squinted her eyes to examine it carefully, "Is the military training too tired? Or did you not sleep well at night?"

"Cough... I stayed up a little late in the past two days..." Jiang Miao said a little embarrassed.

As soon as he said that, Su Huai Porridge reacted.

"That's okay, I'll give you a fake note, take a rest today."

A few minutes later, after reporting to the instructor with the leave request form, Jiang Miao followed her senior out of the playground, thinking that she could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Sister Qi just answered the phone and said that she was leaving beforehand, so Jiang Miao naturally walked back to the dormitory with Sister Su.

"What are you doing when you stay up late at night?" Su Huaizhu, fulfilling her duty as a class assistant, asked comfortingly.

"It's nothing..." It's impossible to say that he is writing a novel, Jiang Miao replied weakly, "I just read the video and read the novel, but I accidentally overread it."

Of course Su Huai Porridge knew what this guy was doing staying up late, but he didn't expect it to affect his body before.

At this time, seeing his frail appearance, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed, but it's not easy to tell her to stay up late.

After all, she has known each other for so many years, and she also knows the importance of a new book period to an author.

Thinking like this, Su Huaizhu rolled her eyes and thought of other ways.

"By the way, junior, can you write copywriting?"

"Ok?"

"There is just one student who can write copywriting in the political work group. Are you interested in giving it a try?"

021. Senior Sister is not as vicious as you

The military training political work group is a temporary organization responsible for carrying out various cultural and sports activities during military training.

The top is the leadership team composed of the army instructors and the school teachers, the middle are the class assistants, and the bottom is the members selected from the freshmen.

The main work includes photography, publicity, copywriting, event planning, venue layout, etc. The advantage is that you do not need to participate in military training.

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Of course, this does not mean that it is easy. After all, these tasks seem easy, but in fact, the gap between the upper limit and the lower limit is very large.

If the above requirements are more stringent, the work of the political work team will not be completed even if they stay up all night.

But if it's loose enough, it's really a good place to fish.

Fortunately, young people now have a wide range of hobbies. There is no shortage of people in the political work group, and the usual work in the Finance Institute is quite easy.

It's just that as a class assistant, it's very easy for Su Huai Porridge to put someone in.

And since there is a place where he can fish for himself to rest and code, Jiang Miao will obviously not refuse.

Anyway, it's just a political work group, not the Propaganda Department of the Youth Association, so it shouldn't be a frequent encounter with seniors.

After all, the school is about to start, and the Youth Association has a lot of tasks to do. It's not bad for senior sister to come to the playground every day to see them.

[Porridge Boss]: I feel like it's been updated in the early morning lately, how can I endure it like this?

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Jiang Miao received a message from the porridge owner.

[Peach Sauce]: Boss, I'm in military training...I have time to code words in the middle of the night.

[Porridge Boss]: Yes, I forgot hahaha!

[Porridge Boss]: Then you take it easy, don't burn your life.

[Porridge Boss]: If your body can't handle it, you can ask for leave. Class assistants are generally good at talking.

[Peach Sauce]: Thank you, I did just ask for leave, and now I'm in the dormitory.

[Porridge Boss]: Good guy, is your body okay?

[Peach Sauce]: I stood under the sun just now, my head was swollen, and now it's much better.

[Porridge Boss]: That's good, I'll point you to update it (funny)

[Peach Sauce]: You unconscionable, senior sister still cares about me.

[Porridge Boss]: ? ? ?

[Porridge Boss]: What's the matter?Can other senior sisters give you warm greetings?who is not yours (contempt)

[Peach Sauce]: Today, my senior gave me milk tea by herself (proud)

[Porridge Boss]: That's it?

[Peach Sauce]: As soon as I said I wasn't feeling well, she asked me for leave!

[Porridge Boss]: Oh.

[Peach Sauce]: And she also invited me to the political work team!So I can touch the fish code word during the day (dog head)

[Porridge Boss]: This is good, shut you up in the house to code! (hey-hey)

[Peach Sauce]: Senior Sister is not as vicious as you (hum)

After chatting with the porridge owner for a while, Jiang Miao fell asleep on the bed.

When he woke up again, it was already three in the afternoon.

Just woke up, his head was still groggy, but after Jiang Miao sat up and stretched, the mental state of the whole person was obviously much better than in the morning.

Just slept for hours and skipped lunch and now my stomach is growling.

Jiang Miao climbed out of bed and went out to look for food when he was about to go to the toilet, but when he turned his head, he saw an extra meat floss sausage bread on his desk.

There are still familiar stickers on the table.

[Sticker]: Seeing that you are still asleep at noon, I bought a piece of bread for you to keep, and you can put it on your stomach when you wake up.

Is this His Royal Highness?

Jiang Miao was inexplicably dazed and almost thought she was Sleeping Beauty.

But he quickly came to his senses and quickly shook his head to put the terrible thought behind him.

Chewing on the bread that Wang Zinc bought, Jiang Miao sat down and opened the notebook, planning to do some braille before dinner.

While waiting for the phone to turn on, he flipped out his phone and thanked Wang Zinc, then he opened the writer's background to check the data.

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