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"Zhao...Zhao Zixin!" Cui Xiaoran said weakly.

Hearing his name, Zhao Zixin turned his head, he was sure that he didn't know the person in front of him, he didn't expect that he really came looking for him.

"Excuse me?"

He really doesn't know me... Cui Xiaoran thought.

"I... My name is Cui Xiaoran. I came here today to thank you. Thank you for helping me. Although you don't remember me, I still want to tell you that without you, I would not be where I am now. Thank you !” After speaking, he bowed.

After listening to her words in a daze, Zhao Zixin was a little confused.

"Uh... that... Although I don't remember when I helped you, I am honored to be able to help you."

Hearing what Zhao Zixin said, Cui Xiaoran felt a little sad, because he was too polite. At this moment, she deeply realized that no matter how important Zhao Zixin's existence was to her in the past few years, she was just a stranger to Zhao Zixin after all.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhao Zixin continued, "Uh...how about you go back first? Or, have you had breakfast? Can I give you one?" Zhao Zixin decided to give Fang Zeqing's breakfast to this girl.

"No, no need, I'm leaving first." After finishing speaking, she ran away with her head down like the little girl who was bullied back then.

Zhao Zixin turned around in a daze and went upstairs.

On the third floor, Zhou Qiyan, who was brushing his teeth on the balcony, was almost bursting with laughter. When he just came out to brush his teeth, he saw a girl standing downstairs, and after a while, he saw Zhao Zixin who came back. He didn't expect that there are still people using this method. It is also hard work to strike up a conversation.

And Zhao Zixin actually said that he would give someone a breakfast, Zhou Qiyan really laughed to death.This minister is really interesting, probably an old virgin who has been single for 20 years, Zhou Qiyan laughed silently at his new boss in his heart.

Zhao Zixin who returned to the dormitory didn't know that he was laughed at by Zhou Qiyan again.

The three of them in the dormitory had dinner and went to class together.Today's first section is the Criminal Procedure Law. The teacher on the stage is an elderly angry youth, talking endlessly about all kinds of sensuality and horses he saw when he was young, berating the inaction of the ruling class, and venting his dissatisfaction with the world. Many dissatisfaction.

Many professors and lecturers at the University of Orlando are literary youths. They all have their own dreams, dreaming of changing society, dreaming of Utopia, and dreaming of themselves who are unwilling to compromise.

Zhao Zixin also had a dream, maybe his was not a dream, but just a thought.

He is not great enough to have the ideological consciousness to change the society. What he wants to change is nothing more than the one-third of an acre of land in his home.

Wednesday is the day when the Ministry of Literature and Art holds a regular meeting.This is the first regular meeting of the new officers.The previous meeting was fruitful, at least everyone met each other once, although it was not very intimate, it was much better than talking about work when they met for the first time.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Fulang Hall 207.

Everyone from the Department of Literature and Art arrived very well, and Miss Zhou Qiya, who was in charge of the roll call, was very satisfied.

This year's welcome party is their turn to be hosted by the Department of Literature and Art. In previous years, the party usually solicits programs from the whole school. Sometimes when clubs fail to accept and the program is not long enough, their school's student union has to bite the bullet and put on the show.

Unfortunately, this year, it is a bad time for the lack of success.They have already released the announcement of the call for programs when the freshmen were still in military training. Posters, WeChat push, Penguin Space Moments, everything that can be posted, until now, the only program applications that meet the requirements have been received. to ten.Such a small amount cannot support a party anyway.

"Today, our main task is to discuss what can be done about the current situation." After Zhao Zixin explained the situation clearly to everyone, he raised a question.

Everyone discussed for a while, and two representatives came out to speak.

"Can you ask the teachers to put on a show too? Either collectively or individually."

"Can it be like this, give prizes to those who perform at the party? Or don't necessarily require clubs, students who don't participate in clubs should give others a chance! Isn't there still a week? Continue to collect for two more days?"

Usually, Oran University only accepts performance applications from the core members of various clubs and the top ten singers in each evening. Students who are not organized rarely have the opportunity to perform on the stage at the colonel level. This is also because there is no threshold, which will lead to too many applications. , The review will exhaust a group of responsible persons to death.

Although Zhao Zixin feels that this method is indeed feasible at present, if the net is enlarged, it may really be able to catch a few good fish.But he has plans to change the form, so he didn't express his position directly.

On the contrary, Zhou Qiyan said that this idea is very good: "I think this is very good! I am just an individual, and I have no honor without joining a club. I really want to sing a song at the party!"

Zhao Zixin glanced at him in surprise, remembering that he did say that he loves to sing...

Zhou Qiya gave his younger brother a big roll of his eyes. This kid only wants to show off.But he's not bad at singing, and it's not bad to go up and sing...

"Everyone has a good idea, and I have an idea, please listen to it. I discussed it with you, Brother Yi Cheng and Sister Qi Ya, and I thought about changing the format of our party this year, so that everyone can participate, and hold it like a masquerade ball. We will pick a few good programs from the programs we applied for, and insert them into the dance party. The number of programs may not be many, but the quality must be good. What do you think of this? "

"Wow, that sounds great! It's the kind of plot that only exists in noble schools in TV dramas!"

"This is so cool! I haven't attended a dance like this before!" Someone looked forward to it with great interest, as if the dance was completely prepared.

"This idea is good, but can we do it? Will the school teachers agree with us? And the budget will be higher?" Some students are more rational.

"You don't have to worry about this, as long as we don't have any internal opinions, I'll talk to the school." Zhou Qiya spoke domineeringly.

Why is our sister Zhou so cool? Here I will talk about the Zhou family that I have to mention.

The father of Zhou Qiya and Zhou Qiyan, named Zhou Zhengbo, was Secretary of the Party Committee and Dean of the Law School of Oran University at the time.It is said that you have become the secretary of the school party committee, why do you still go to the academy to join in the fun, but our academician Zhou really loves education, and he is also a middle-aged man with a dream of literature and art. Study legal knowledge.People said, if I am not allowed to continue to serve in the court, I will not be your party secretary.

Zhou Zhengbo is a man who teaches and educates people and loves children, and he is afraid of his wife when he raises chickens and grows vegetables.Under normal circumstances, as long as Zhou Qiyan and Zhou Qiya don't make any excessive demands, Zhou Zhengbo will try his best to satisfy them, no matter how bad it is, there will be their mother.

"Wow! Sister Qi Ya, you are amazing! You are so handsome, I like it so much! The domineering senior sister covers me!" The children in the literature and art department turned from the longing for the ball to the crooked path of longing for the senior sister.

"No, I still want to sing!" Zhou Qiyan didn't give up his chance to be in the limelight.

"..."

"..." The little officers were very helpless, this guy looks good, why can he dance like this!

No one pays attention to him.

"Okay, let's set the format as a masquerade party. Qi Ya is in charge at the school, and I have some other things to tell you about. For our prom promotion, we will make a new version of the poster and write an article to push it to The New Media Department sent a WeChat message. After all, we have to inform the students early to let them prepare, so we don’t have much time left. We must make the posters and write the tweets before this Saturday night. Who volunteers? for a while?"

Finally started to get down to business, the children were all nervous and excited, and there were quite a few volunteers.Seeing that everyone was so motivated, Zhao Zixin didn't feel disappointed, so he simply divided the applicants into two groups, one group was handed over to Yang Yicheng for him to discuss making posters, and the other group was given to Zhou Qiya for her to take the lead in writing tweets. arts.

He himself was quite happy.

"Okay, that's it for today, everyone, go back early, you can think about your costumes at the masquerade party." It took half an hour to finish talking, Zhao Zixin didn't procrastinate, and directly announced his release.

Yang Yicheng rolled his eyes in his heart, "Does anyone want to play Werewolf?" It was clearly agreed before, and after finishing the business, I will give everyone a game platform to cultivate and cultivate feelings!This Zhao Zixin just doesn't remember.

"Okay, okay, I want to play!"

"I've heard of Werewolf Killing, but I've never played it, is it difficult?"

The children reacted differently.But obviously there are many people who want to play, this is just the beginning of school, and the homework is not heavy, it is a good time to make friends and play.

So everyone in the Department of Literature and Art sharpened their knives, and those who didn't know how to play were gearing up, ready to start a bloody fight.

When everyone responded positively to Yang Yicheng, Zhao Zixin was thinking about how to get away for a while.

There's no way, he's too good at playing Werewolf!vegetable!up!Extremely bad luck, extremely poor level, and extremely scumbag acting skills.

When a wolf is the first to be tested, when a commoner is the first to be voted, when a god is the first to be knifed, the companions can't keep their mouths open, and sometimes they are poisoned by witches.Occasionally everyone felt sorry for him, and they all kept him from dying. In the end, the camp he was in would definitely lose.Everyone didn't want to die with him on the African prairie, so the legend of Zhao Zixin in the werewolf killing circle gradually formed. If you don't kill Zhao Zixin at the beginning, the European Emperor will not protect your heart.

Anyway, if you play, you will be the first to die, so it's better not to get involved, and you can still leave some image for yourself.

So Zhao Zixin said, "Then what, you guys play, I haven't finished my homework yet, so I'm going back first."

"Hahahahahaha..." After he finished speaking, his two deputy ministers laughed uncontrollably.Zhao Zixin secretly rolled his eyes, really shameless.

Zhou Qiyan also stood up suddenly, saying that he didn't play anymore and had to go back first.

The author has something to say:

Werewolves are scary.