When Shan Zhu came to deliver pies in the morning, he also brought a stack of coupons, and asked Ling Meng and his roommate to distribute them in the department.

"what is this?"

"This weekend's cultural festival, we rented a booth to sell mangoes, and invite your classmates to come and play."

Cultural Festival, New Year Season, Sports Meeting and Christmas Eve are collectively referred to as the four major festivals of Hushuo University City, and large-scale gatherings and fun activities are held in the central square every year.

At this time last year, Ling Meng's class built a haunted house, and Ling Meng was in charge of playing ghosts.He obviously felt that he was scary after putting on makeup, but when the girls saw him, they yelled and called him cute, and they would rather take a photo with him in the dark with the flashlight on, which seriously hurt Ling Meng's self-esteem as a ghost.

This year, Ling Meng didn't pretend to be a ghost anymore.

After class at noon, Ling Meng, who was rushing to the cafeteria, was stopped by Xi Hua.

"Ling Meng, are you free this weekend?"

Ling Meng: "o///_////o yes, yes."

"The girls in our class are going to sell lemon ice at the cultural festival. If you are free, can you come and help?"

"Ah?" Ling Meng was a little confused, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Because you're cute, we all thought that if you were there, we might be able to attract many girls to buy it."

"I'm not cute, I, I'm super fierce."

Xihua suppressed a smile: "Student Ling Meng, who is so fierce, would you like to?"

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