The plane lands.

The airflow is smooth.

But Tu Xiuling's heart was unusually heavy.

She is the current president of the student union of Jincheng No. [-] Middle School, a century-old prestigious school in the capital. Because she has been studying in Jincheng No. [-] since junior high school, she broke the unspoken rule that only the sophomore can be the president. It has become the de facto manager of the student union.

There is no doubt about the ability, but the responsibility on the shoulders cannot be measured.

"President, Xia Hang Z4203, the flight from Jiangnan to the capital has landed."

A high school student in a formal school uniform trotted over from the side, holding a stack of printed documents and records in his arms. The school uniform was well-dressed, and he was clean and fresh. Even if his facial features were not outstanding, he looked very It makes people feel comfortable and friendly.

Reasonable and decent dress is the three basic signs of Jincheng [-]th Student Union.

The other two remaining basic signs are a nearly harsh standard of Mandarin, and the arrogant-sounding Wudu English accent.

Tu Xiuling took the folder handed over by the other party. The surface of the folder was a hot silver cover with a cowhide texture, with a touch of classic luxury.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and in the next second she saw the printed out record of today's flight by time slot for each group of competition training contestants in the folder-this is the latest time estimate record, which is made by Jincheng Fourteen. The perverted secretariat arranges the management, and the error will not exceed 15 minutes. The title of the document is rigorously using the No. 2 bold Song typeface, while the body part uses the No. 3 imitation Song typeface. The basic format of the official document is exactly the same.

[Xia Hang Z4203, Jiangnan - the capital. 】

[National training of the number competition group: Ke Han, Mu Heng, Ling Ye, Chu Baiyue...]

[National motto of the Wujing Group: Zhang Yida...]

[National motto of the chemical competition group: Zhu Mingcheng...]

[Eastern Airlines K4332, Shencheng-Capital. 】

[National training of the number competition group: Dragon Ball...]

"It's here, it's all here..."

Tu Xiuling took a deep breath, and suddenly felt as if she was in some huge waves that could not be described in words. Obviously the power of words was so magnificent and great, but in front of this wave, she was still pale and powerless.

This is probably fate.

In October, the weather in the capital has gradually cooled down. Although the south is still scorching hot at this time, there is no sign of cooling down at all.

Mu Heng felt the low temperature outside as soon as he came out wearing his coat.

He casually tied the coat tied around his neck to Ke Han next to him.

"It's a bit cold outside, put on more clothes, don't catch a cold."

Ke Han's expression was a bit sleepy, and his eyes were sleepy, as if he hadn't fully woken up on the plane.

The environment in the plane is relatively stuffy, not only stuffy but also dry. If people stay on it for two or three hours, they can be directly evaporated to dryness.

"Um……"

Ke Han was holding a slightly old calfskin suitcase in his hand, with a subtle academic abstinence temperament, but it was a bit incompatible with the lazy and idle temperament that Ke Han himself was showing at the moment.

Chu Baiyue in the back was dragged out by Zhu Mingcheng, like a dead dog, with Ling Ye looking at him with a look of disgust on his right hand, so that Chu Baiyue wouldn't take all Zhu Mingcheng's luggage away from him.

Zhang Yida was the last one holding the ancestral MP3 in his hand. He was tall and thin, with a backpack on one shoulder, a peaked cap on his head, a plaid shirt, and big bright red headphones.

He raised his eyes and glanced at his friends, and suddenly laughed and said something to Ling Ye: "It's people and ghosts who are showing off, it's just us two single dogs."

Ling Ye turned around: "What do you mean?"

There is a small dimple on Zhang Yida's left cheek when he smiles, but it feels unnatural when he looks closely.

He pressed the brim of his hat and replied, "literally."

Zhu Mingcheng is not deaf, of course he heard it.

"Don't get me wrong, Bai Yue and I have a pure socialist brother-sister relationship that can be learned from the sky."

Zhang Yida smiled: "Then the two in front of you are pure socialist brotherhood."

Zhu Mingcheng: "..."

I don't read much, so don't be an ass.

Chu Baiyue pawed and pulled Zhu Mingcheng for a while, and finally, under the blessing of fresh air, he managed to recover a little bit of strength slowly.

When she heard Zhang Yida bullying Zhu Mingcheng, she immediately got up top-heavy and said, "I warn you, don't bully our Xiao Ming, whoever bullies Xiao Ming, I'll blow up his seed bank!"

Zhang Yida lowered his eyes inexplicably and gave a "tsk", stuffed the ancestral MP3 into his shirt pocket casually, then took out a bottle of chewing gum, shook it, and handed it to Chu Baiyue.

He raised his eyes, glanced at Chu Baiyue with amber eyes, and said silently: Little White Rabbit, come and take medicine.

Chu Baiyue's squinting eyes turned into staring almond eyes all of a sudden.

"you……"

Zhang Yida's temper is not good.

He poured two gums out of the gum bottle, and stuffed them into Chu Baiyue's slightly opened mouth without thinking about whether Chu Baiyue would choke, or whether she wanted to eat it or not.

Chu Baiyue: "..."

groove?

A simple mechanical structure? ?

If I don't accept the soil and climate, even the old grandma will accept you? ? ?

But she didn't dare to continue asking.

There are also many kinds of red hats. Little red hats like them are not directly managed by the government. Due to personal hobbies, historical reasons, etc., they do not enter the official line of sight. They always remain in the virtual gray area and maintain their own positions on various public events. A group of people who use their own technology to achieve certain non-illegal purposes at the appropriate time.

And the big bear senior squatting in their group is an official staff member, and should actually be regarded as a big red hat.

But in any case, on most matters, the positions of Big Red Riding Hood and Little Red Riding Hood are basically the same.

Nothing can be higher than the stability and peace of the national society.

"Even if I want to continue to be a happy house mover, I still have to resolutely safeguard the prosperity and stability of the motherland." —— Said Haiyan, the group leader.

In terms of self-indulgence, Chu Baiyue only had an oolong once.

That time, it was because she was pulled into the Little Red Riding Hood group by her senior Qi Ming, and it turned out that Little Red Riding Hood’s chat interface was all from the code of a well-known and commonly used chat software. My class group was renamed by some administrator.

So, she sniffed her nose and sent a homework collection message, and then asked everyone, "What's the matter with you?", and by the way, "Where is my emoji? Where is my such a big emoji?".

At that time, the administrator Haiyan seemed to have gone to the construction site to move bricks, so she didn't take care of it for a while.

Originally, this was an anonymous group, and the people in the group were basically Little Red Riding Hood.

In the virtual world, no matter what kind of hat it is, as long as it can be called a hat, the sensitivity to certain information is habitually high.

Because the homework receipt message sent by Chu Baiyue included the types of textbooks uniquely used by Jiangnan, the difficulty information of knowledge assessment, and some special homework content, which led everyone to figure out where Chu Baiyue was a student after turning their heads around. , Even she was a boy or a girl in her junior year.

This process only takes up to 3 minutes.

Fortunately, Senior Xiong, who was lurking in the Little Red Riding Hood group at that time, was still online. Seeing that something was wrong, he immediately locked the server and froze the entire group.

Of course, after that incident, the group members who have been online for a long time and the group administrator Haiyan basically knew some of Chu Baiyue's real personal information and address, but with Da Xiong's efforts, everyone tried to maintain a consistent view on this. silent.

For minors, everyone is generally more tolerant.

Chu Baiyue really didn't expect that she would meet a member of that group in reality in her lifetime, and the other party was a student about her own age, and by the way, crowds watched the whole process of her self-indulgence.

This Chu Baiyue was as quiet as a chicken, while Jin Cheng Shishi came into sight in an instant.

Because they take the boarding bridge, the speed of getting off the plane is relatively fast.

It only took about 10 minutes, and the group of students who came with them had already arrived at the general airport pick-up exit.

Tu Xiuling was there.

She was wearing a three-point old but straight and neatly pressed school uniform, and she was very energetic.

It formed a stark contrast with Chu Baiyue who was half dead and held up by others.

Zhu Mingcheng hesitated for a few seconds, then dragged Chu Baiyue to meet up with the students from Jincheng Shishi who were in charge of receiving them.

Since the training camp in the capital a few years ago, Jincheng Fourteen has been responsible for the basic reception arrangements, and their student union has been invincible in handling these matters.

Chu Baiyue weakly raised her hand to greet Tu Xiuling: "Hi..."

Tu Xiuling was a little disgusted with Chu Baiyue's current appearance, but she still smiled and greeted her: "Hello."

Then she turned her face very formulaically to the remaining members of the same flight.

Tu Xiuling read politely: "Welcome all students to come to the capital to participate in the national training. I am the person in charge of the Jincheng [-]th Student Union. If you have any questions, you can come to me. My surname is Tu, and you can call me Classmate Tu—" —”

Chu Baiyue: "Tutu..."

Tu Xiuling's expression cracked three points visibly to the naked eye.

Chu Baiyue: "Tutu, is there anywhere near here that sells lemonade? I'm going to be dried on the plane."

Tu Xiuling: "..."

Grass mud horse!

You heard no grass mud horses!

The elites of the [-]th High School swore to the death against the cartoon nicknames for mentally handicapped young children!

Get out!Don't come here! ! !

"Okay." In fact, Tu Xiuling just turned a little stiffly and waved to a member of the student union next to him, and instructed him in a low voice, "Take them to the nearby fruit tea shop for a drink first, pay my bill, and wait." I'll reimburse you when I go back later..."

The classmate immediately confessed, "I'll just pay for the president's money, and you don't have to worry about it, this little money..."

Tu Xiuling pursed her lips, with an unusually solemn expression on her face.

"As long as money is involved, I hope that each of us can remain pure. But this hope alone is useless. We must frame ourselves and restrain ourselves. This is not about small money and big money. question, understand?"

The classmate immediately became impolite.

He said, "Okay, President."

Tu Xiuling was silent for two seconds, and finally added something to him with her forehead.

"Remember to explain to the waiter, remove the ice from her fruit drink, and let her drink hot ones with full sugar, otherwise she will dislike sour drinks."

Chu Baiyue heard it.

She immediately mumbled and complained: "How do you remember that?"

Tu Xiuling raised her eyes, staring at Chu Baiyue with suppressed temper.

"returning a Favour many times more."

It was obviously a very friendly sentence, but when it came out of Tu Xiuling's mouth, even Ke Han felt something was wrong.

Chu Baiyue smiled embarrassingly: "I see, I won't waste food in the future, big sister, big sister, I was wrong, please forgive me. It's just a pot of lemon tea..."

Tu Xiuling: "Reasonable self-discipline is the basic quality that an outstanding person should possess."

"Meow~"

Tu Xiuling, who was about to raise her hand to look at her watch, paused for a second.

Her gaze slowly shifted from Chu Baiyue to Mu Heng who signed in for everyone, and he was holding a big cat bag in his hand.

Tu Xiuling's whole body froze.

She gritted her teeth and read word by word: "Mu, Heng, Tong, Xue, I, Remember, Get, Send, Give, You, You, Of, Tong, Zhi, Li, Zheng, Zhong, Shen, Ming ——Prohibit, prohibit, carry, bring, pet, thing, enter, school!"

Mu Heng put down his pen, and when he finished signing, he raised his head and said, "Oh, you said this, they are inflatable dolls."

Talking and laughing, laughing people have the feeling of spring breeze.

But this is not enough to make Tu Xiuling forget what she should do.

Tu Xiuling was expressionless: "...the rules are the rules."

Seeing this scene, Ke Han dragged his big and small suitcases, and unconsciously leaned towards Chu Baiyue, as if only around her had an inexplicable volcanic aura that could resist Tu Xiuling's gradual eruption.

Tu Xiuling: "Pass it to me—er, no, Su Bai, I remember you are from the secretariat, right? Come over here and record it for me. At the end of the next meeting, we will add a discussion on Article 230, which is strictly regulated by our school. The link to specify the content of the small terms and conditions in detail for bringing pets into the school. Write it down and remind me when the time comes."

Su Bai, who was dressed in a well-fitting suit and leather shoes, lowered his head: "Okay, President."

Tu Xiuling: "I'll leave for a while. You all follow Vice President An's instructions. He just went to the bathroom and should be back soon. If you have important matters, you can call me online. You all have my contact way?"

"Yes, President."

After explaining these things, Tu Xiuling followed Chu Baiyue and the others.

She personally took these people to drink a cup of milk tea and fruit tea.

……

Ke Han stared at Tu Xiuling's back speechlessly.

He complained to Chu Baiyue in a low voice: "There is a feeling in Tu Xiuling's body. I almost thought I had returned to a noble private high school just now."

Chu Baiyue lowered her voice and answered carelessly, "It's okay, all the elites are like this."

Tu Xiuling: "..."

You can speak up, I can hear you anyway.

Zhu Mingcheng helped Chu Baiyue up, lest she really fall: "But you really brought the cat?"

"Don't you know how strict Jincheng Shishi's rules are? They don't even allow people to chatter when they eat in the cafeteria."

Tu Xiuling coughed lightly in front of her.

"There is no such thing in the school rules, but anyone who does any rude and uncivilized behavior will be despised. This is a common necessity in the world-you don't want people from other schools to come to you Tianer to defecate and spit everywhere, right? "

Zhang Yida smiled: "Can you hear me?"

Tu Xiuling slowed down her pace, waited for the group of people a few times, and then said with an unknown subject: "This time is not an example."

Ke Han: "Huh?"

Chu Baiyue explained for Tu Xiuling: "Tutu means to walk with us in a row. This kind of net fishing will affect public order. She will just walk with us once, and it will not be an example."

Zhu Mingcheng pushed his glasses separately: "It really is the legendary 'bell-reading machine'."

Chu Baiyue: "It's too much, you're fine too."

Zhu Mingcheng: "I am the legendary 'Moon Reader'."

Chu Baiyue: "Do I still need to read it? I am so simple, easy to understand and approachable..."

Tu Xiuling lowered her eyes: "Ahem...I'm still here."

Ling Ye: "Tutu...uh, President Tu, they didn't do it on purpose."

Tu Xiuling: "I know, they didn't do it on purpose, but they did."

Chu Baiyue: "There is no eyeliner from your student union here, so you just loosen it... These cats passed by with one eye open and one closed. Do you remember the two we raised together back then? A guinea pig?"

Tu Xiuling: "You mean that pair of hamsters who were starved for a week and ended up eating half of the other head?"

Chu Baiyue: "What you said is bloody and violent."

Tu Xiuling: "It's up to you to deal with it in the end."

Chu Baiyue: "Then what can I do, your dean is so fierce, how dare I reason with her?"

Tu Xiuling: "Then you still let me talk about it?"

Chu Baiyue: "You are different, you are Jincheng Shishi's own student."

Tu Xiuling: "...I told you, and then the dean changed from being detained for one day to being detained for one week. What do you think?"

Chu Baiyue: "Then what do you say about these four cats? They are also life, Tutu."

"roll."

Tu Xiuling felt that she was really restrained by Chu Baiyue by nature.

"I repeat, the school rules are resolutely enforced, and they are not negotiable. There is no rule without rules, you—"

Chu Baiyue: "Hey! I remembered, don't you have a cousin? I remember that pets are allowed in your cousin's teacher's apartment, and doesn't your cousin dote on you very much? Come on, help me Do me a favor, everyone is so familiar."

Tu Xiuling pursed her lips.

"Let me ask two questions first. First, why did you bring the cat here?"

Just as Mu Heng wanted to speak, Ke Han cut him off.

Ke Han: "I have no one in my family, so I can only bring the cats here. The national training lasts for up to six months. If I put the cats in the pet shop over there, I am afraid that they will think that they have been thrown away. , and shut down."

Tu Xiuling's gaze was calm, with a hint of sharpness in it.

Chu Baiyue seemed worried about what questions she would continue to ask, and was about to speak to ease the atmosphere.

As a result, Tu Xiuling spoke, and she continued: "Second question, I know you came back from abroad, do you think the criterion for judging whether a society is civilized is whether we eat dog meat or not?"

Ke Han: "I have a slight Darwinist tendency, and my sympathy will not be excessively overflowing to species other than humans. But I don't mind caring for the cats that are my close companions under the basic premise of caring for the same kind. Dogs provide the best environment I can."

Tu Xiuling smiled.

She said: "Okay, I basically understand your demands, and the president will solve them for you."

Zhang Yida raised his eyebrows at the back, patted Ling Ye who was standing behind him on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Isn't there a rumor on the Internet that the atmosphere of Jincheng's [-] elites is particularly perverted?"

Ling Ye glanced back at him, and explained in a low voice: "Actually, a large part of the students who could not be admitted by Jincheng Fourteen were blown out of reason and spoke irrationally. Their school's admission atmosphere is very elite. When you are admitted, you have to accept an interview and a certain interview and investigation of your family background. But it is different from our Tianer, their student union and teachers are in the cold department. Every year, half of the interview students are interviewed to be autistic and suspicious of life. .”

"Their interviews are just teasing people. From the beginning to the end, if you are not strong, you may be screamed directly. Hey...but the crying is not over, it is just the beginning. They will also start from your clothes, crying Analyzing your true inner thoughts and real situation... Don’t believe it, they are interviewing with a psychological teacher who is professional and borrowed from the ‘Sandaokou Vocational College’ next door.”

Zhang Yida took off his earphones: "...Is this like this?"

"But they can really do things," Ling Ye paused, "at least their official documents are among the best in all schools across the country. From fonts to typesetting, they are professional and rigorous. Moreover, their students have never As soon as you enter the school, you must belong to the student union and assume a proper responsibility in the student union, because what they advocate is to achieve 'full democracy' under suitable conditions."

"Of course, that's mainly because their students have been confirmed to accept this level of 'democracy' when they are admitted. They have the ability to understand 'policies' and 'democracy' to grasp key points."

Zhang Yida: "I seem to suddenly understand why your Tiange No. [-] Middle School is regarded as a negative example of Jincheng Fourteen."

Ling Ye: "We never touch things we shouldn't touch, for sure. We are just a group of sand sculptures who want to be the head of the waste recycling station, the repairman of the second-hand appliance repair center, and the plumbing repairman."

"By the way, the crazy rumors on the Internet that Jincheng [-]th and our Tiange No. [-] High School are incompatible are all false. At least Chu Baiyue and Tu Xiuling have a good personal relationship. After participating in activities together, they often stop by the other party's house for a rest. , and then go back home.”

Zhang Yida: "Ah... the big orange is already ordered." Tu Xiuling over there pouted helplessly, and after ordering politely with the waiter, she handed the order back to the waiter with both hands, and said, "Thank you." , to trouble you."

Chu Baiyue: "Your obsessive-compulsive disorder is really getting worse."

Tu Xiuling was too lazy to talk to Chu Baiyue, so she just led everyone to a big table in the shop and sat down.

Her sitting posture is also very standard and dignified, with her legs together and slightly inclined.

On the other hand, Chu Baiyue spread her legs wide apart, so careless that even Zhu Mingcheng next to her was more dignified than her.

"There's no eyeliner here, so don't be so serious, right? How tiring is this posture?"

Tu Xiuling silently shook her head.

Chu Baiyue did not continue to persuade, anyway, she is also a Buddhist persuasion.

However, at this time, Mu Heng seemed to have thought of something, and stood up again.

Tu Xiuling didn't look at him, but just said, "Don't worry, pets are allowed in this store, just remember to take care of it."

Chu Baiyue: "Our Tutu is really caring."

Tu Xiuling just smiled and said nothing.

Ke Han looked at Tu Xiuling for a while, and then suddenly asked, "Should I apologize to you?"

Tu Xiuling turned to look at him.

His eyes are gentle.

Ke Han seriously explained: "If you look carefully, I find that you are different from the students in the noble private middle school I just mentioned. Their behavior is to regard themselves as the elite class of the future society and the masters who control the lifeline of the world economy." The guy is looking at it, and the conclusion is that they should eat the best and use the best, they are the most civilized elites. But, you are different, this feeling..."

Mu Heng got up and pulled his chair closer to Ke Han.

He added softly for him: "Serving the people is not hard work."

Ke Han affirmed: "That's the feeling."

Tu Xiuling: "You are the first person I saw who was not intimidated by our style and praised our peers for the first time."

Zhang Yida couldn't help interjecting: "We are Mushen, aren't we?"

Tu Xiuling: "As we all know, Mu Shen is not a human being."

Mu Heng: "I am human, why am I not human anymore? Let me tell you, I am a pure and innocent high school student who loves the motherland and the people. Always remember to study hard to become a useful person—"

Tu Xiuling: "Please stop memorizing your membership application."

Mu Heng: "..."

Ke Han: "?"

Ling Ye: "??"

Zhang Yida: "???"

Zhu Mingcheng: "Should I laugh first or follow the procedure first?"

Chu Baiyue: "Just laugh, Tutu is responsible for any problems."

Zhu Mingcheng: "Okay, it's time for my favorite Xiao Minghei's historical commentary again."

I saw him pushing his glasses, and seriously began to tell everyone about the black history of Mu Heng who was beaten back by the teacher and rewritten ten times in the application form for joining the Communist Youth League because of poor handwriting.But that’s not the point. The point is that because Mu Heng was too lazy to memorize the manuscript, he was forced to sign up for an English speech by the teacher. As soon as he went up, except for the normal speech format at the beginning, he interpreted his application form for joining the group later. The accent and pronunciation are all in place, the only problem is the content.

"When Mu Heng gave a speech, the judges in the audience were stunned. But his speech was not long, and with things other than the content, Mu Heng basically got full marks, so at the end the audience applauded thunderously. , almost knocked the roof off—those who didn’t know thought that Mu Heng won the first place in the speech contest with a perfect score—here’s an analysis of the thoughts of the students watching melons in the arena: Although they couldn’t understand what he was talking about, they seemed very He looks amazing, and this is the boss of our No. [-] Middle School, no matter what he said, let’s talk about it first.”

"This can be called a big failure in the history of my No. [-] Middle School education. As a result, when the political teacher talked about democratic centralism every day, he had to mention the 'No. 'Illiteracy' gives the rhythm, and then becomes the real 'rabble'."

Chu Baiyue: "Let me admit it first, I am the legendary 'Second Middle School Blind Stream'."

"I was also there at the time, and I was the one who led the rhythm. I stood up, and I applauded very hard. My position was in the first row behind the judges' seats. At that time, the judges and teachers applauded me, and they all looked back at me. , they may be wondering if I'm a 'stupid batch'."

Zhu Mingcheng: "Then if you are so frank, I will also be frank. I am the one who whistles. The super long, super loud and super high-pitched whistle taught by Brother Mu, I have fully proved this point through practice, because the security guards almost whistled because of me. And put me out of the venue. The atmosphere is very warm and the evaluation is very high, but since then, Brother Mu seems to have been blacklisted by the teachers of the Jiangnan English group. As long as it is an activity that stimulates the atmosphere in the audience, I will not be allowed brother to attend."

"Moreover, it has become an unwritten rule to focus on monitoring the students participating in Tianer."

Tu Xiuling raised her forehead: "Is it really okay for you to disturb the order of the game like this?"

Mu Heng: "It wasn't a match on Tianer. I was a little angry at the time. It seemed that I had just had a fight that night. My legs hurt a little standing there. The opponent did not obey the rules and brought a solid steel pipe."

Ke Han looked at Mu Heng with distress: "Does it hurt?"

Mu Heng: "It's been a long time ago. The cell replacement cycle of the human body is between 120 days and [-] days."

Chu Baiyue: "Are all of you straight men so straight when they fall in love?"

Mu Heng: "There are straighter ones."

As he spoke, he took out a thermos from his backpack, and as soon as he opened it, steam rose from it.

"Ke Ke, it's time to take medicine, drink more hot water."

Tu Xiuling's eyes narrowed suddenly, and she said apologetically, "Student Ke Han, can you not drink—"

Chu Baiyue: "It's okay, if he doesn't drink it for Mu Heng, it's not a big problem, please don't think it's your work mistake."

Ling Ye: "By the way, where is Shao Qingchen? I remember that he seems to be a member of your small secretariat?"

Tu Xiuling: "He didn't come, he was dragged by Teacher Cui to make a special mention."

Chu Baiyue suddenly said without thinking: "Thank you for your hard work."

"There's always someone going to do these things, and at least I'm in charge right now."

This is probably a conversation that only the two of them understand.

The door of the fruit tea shop was gently pushed open, and the member of the student union named "Su Bai" came in from the outside just now, he walked quickly to Tu Xiuling's side, slightly possessed himself so that his eyes were on par with her, Then he said: "President, the students on the other two flights over there are already full. According to the original plan, we should leave in 3 minutes."

Tu Xiuling said expressionlessly, "Okay, thank you."

She waited for Su Bai to take two steps back before she got up smoothly, and the milk tea and fruit tea for the others were almost ready at this time.

Tu Xiuling took Su Bai over to pick it up.

Then he took everyone to the direction of the shuttle bus.

There are a few other people over there, who look familiar at first glance.

Chu Baiyue, who had blown on the humidifier for a while in the fruit tea shop, had basically recovered by this time.

She glanced at it and waved enthusiastically: "Dragon Ball! Aksu!"

……

Whether you will "be a person" and what kind of "person" you want to be can be seen from some very common habits.

Tu Xiuling carried a few cups of fruit tea with a smile, and Su Bai, who was behind her, also carried a few cups, and the two carried the same number of cups.

She said hello to the national training students who were waiting near the pick-up car, and said, "Everyone has worked hard to come here by plane. The air on the plane is relatively dry because of actual needs. Everyone must be a little thirsty. I It's the person in charge of the Jincheng [-]th Student Union. I just took my airsick classmates there for a rest, and I bought a few glasses of lemonade for everyone. They use real lemons, added sugar, and are slightly sour Generally, if you drink it, it can relieve the symptoms of motion sickness and airsickness."

"My surname is Tu. You can call me classmate Tu. If you have any problems during the training camp, you can come to me. Our Jincheng [-]th student union will try to solve it for you."

"Thank you for listening to me so much, now please get in the car."

Dragon Ball stared at Tu Xiuling, covered his heart exaggeratedly, and said: "Free milk tea, bad, it's a heart-wrenching feeling."

"Does Miss Sister have a boyfriend? If not, can Miss Sister look at me?"

Chu Baiyue went over and kicked him.

"Get out, don't fall in love early."

Dragon Ball: "Is it too late for me to say 'socialist sibling love'?"

Zhang Yida adjusted his ancestral MP3, and immediately cooperated with Chu Baiyue's direction, saying: "Do you think our people's students will believe your nonsense?"

Ling Ye coughed: "Get in the car as soon as you get in the car. I've been talking for 3 minutes. Don't disrupt the preset plan."

After getting into the car, Chu Baiyue consciously sent Tu Xiuling the lemonade she bought together for a while.

By the way, I also transferred half of the money to her electronic payment account.

Tu Xiuling didn't know.

Because transferring money to this most commonly used electronic payment account, there will be no reminder sound, unless the reminder sound is specially set.

But Chu Baiyue knew that Tu Xiuling would not set it up, because she didn't like the sound of the phone being turned on.

Jincheng Fourteen's meeting rules are to mute the phone, hide the notebook, and keep the pen.

After being sent all the way to Jincheng Fourteen's campus, Tu Xiuling didn't talk to everyone again.

Chu Baiyue could tell that she must have stayed up late these days, and her eyes were a little black.

Tu Xiuling personally sent them to the dormitory building.

The dormitory building in Jincheng [-] is relatively high, and security windows are installed from the first floor to the top floor, but their security window design style is very western, and it looks very matching with the overall pink building style.

Aksu looked at the environment of Jincheng Fourteen with some novelty. He had never been to the capital. He looked around for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Huh? President Tu, look at that female classmate in the girls' dormitory building over there." , can you hang clothes on the roof?"

Tu Xiuling replied strangely: "The ceiling of our dormitory is usually locked, unless you apply to the dormitory—"

"Depend on?!"

The author has something to say: [Corrected, thanks to the right & wrong classmates. 】

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