break the leg, climb up the bunk

Mu Jia and Meng Cang filled out the form in the student union, and Zhou Xingkai, the secretary-general of the student union, was in charge of the matter. It was almost the end of the semester, and there were not many clubs applying for it. Zhou Xingkai still had time to care about his juniors.

Seeing that Meng Cang has willow eyebrows, white skin and a classic temperament, and he is a handsome man even when he is silent, and Zhou Xingkai is bored, so he couldn't help but come over to strike up a conversation, and after a few words, he became very enthusiastic, calling him a brother.

It happened that the student union was recruiting new members again, and Meng Cang was also a little interested, so he asked Zhou Xingkai about the situation of the student union while Mu Jia was filling out the application form.

Zhou Xingkai is also very forthright. Meng Cang just asked who the members of the student union are, and he has already introduced a lot of them. Naturally, it is inevitable to mention that the former president has become the current discipline inspection minister. When it comes to Zhuang Zixia's Decided, Zhou Xingkai had a look of regret and embarrassment.

Meng Cang blinked when he heard Zhuang Zixia's name, turned his head and looked at Mu Jia who also raised his head to watch, both of them thought it was funny, the expressions of the two naturally did not escape Zhou Xingkai's eyes, he couldn't help asking curiously :

"What? You all know Zhuang Zixia, right? Tsk tsk! That guy is a myth in our school, and he is one of the best seniors. Don't look at that guy's usual silent appearance, he does things quite boldly and courageously, if he didn't volunteer Give up the position of president, our student union can develop better..."

"...Senior Zhou, the God of War is my childhood...it is Zhuang Zixia, he has a nickname called God of War!"

Meng Cang answered with a smile, the friendship that started in junior high school, isn't it when I was a child, I didn't meet in elementary school, otherwise this friendship will last for a few more years, some things and some fates are destined, or else they will be together Fight as usual!

"Really? Who came up with this nickname? It fits so well. We have given him many nicknames in private, such as Learning Machine, Translator, and Shenyinxian_, but we dare not call him blatantly. He glanced over coldly, and we were all dumb...Meng Xuedi, do you know about Zhuang Zixia's embarrassment! Tell me and share!"

Zhou Xingkai dragged the chair to the side of the table to be next to them, and patted Meng Cang on the shoulder, his face full of bitterness and reminiscence. Although the days of working with Zhuang Zixia were not particularly intensive, it was still very worthwhile. learned and remembered.

He learned a lot of ways of handling things from Zhuang Zixia, and he also learned a third of his mentality in dealing with people. Of course, if he could know Zhuang Zixia's past, he would definitely not miss the opportunity to gossip.

"Embarrassing thing? Really nothing. The God of War has been very self-disciplined since he was a child. He is first-class in everything. Otherwise, he is called the God of War, and he is the god of war. Even in fights, he is the only one who ravages others unilaterally. I want to see him too." It's a pity that I have never seen it before."

Meng Cang stroked the few shallow stubbles on his chin, and after a thoughtful expression, he said these few words. Seeing Zhou Xingkai's disappointed face, he smiled and tried his best to recall. After careful consideration, he was still sure. I've seen Zhuang Zixia's embarrassing appearance.

They have known each other since junior high school, but he also went abroad for two years in the middle. When Momo got into a car accident, the expression on Zhuang Zixia's face must be very embarrassing, but no one knows!Even if he was there at the time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have paid attention to the expression on Zhuang Zixia's face. At that time, saving people was the most important thing.

Touching his beard again, Meng Cang wondered how likely it was that he would go back and get the same words from Mo Mo. The person who is most familiar with Zhuang Zixia's affairs is Mo Mo, but it's a pity that Mo Mo is a Xia control, so it must be about Zhuang Zi Xia's embarrassing things will definitely not be said, even Meng Cangguang thinks it is impossible.

Zhou Xingkai didn't know what he was thinking, seeing him like this, he only thought that he was a good person, and he didn't speak ill of others behind his back, even when he was young, he didn't say anything unpleasant, and secretly praised Meng Cang for being a good person, proudly A little proud, maybe people have the capital to be proud.

"Forget it, let's not talk about Zhuang Zixia, he is a legend. How old is Junior Meng? If you are interested, you can fill out a form to apply to join the student union! It happens that the seniors are about to graduate, so fill out the form now, You can participate in the election in the next semester." "You will be considered a freshman when the next semester starts!"

"Huh? Then we have to wait until the sophomore year. The student union doesn't recruit freshmen because they don't know anything."

Zhou Xingkai felt a little regretful, originally he wanted to draw Meng Cang to work together in the student union, he was only in his third year, so he wanted to find an interesting member to join him, at least he would not be so boring and aggrieved in the student union in the next year.

Looking at the current atmosphere in the student union, that Vice President Tao is just like a menopausal woman. She didn't think anything was wrong before, and recently she didn't know whether it was the hot weather or the bad cycle. It was like a time bomb, no matter who accidentally touched it Once caught, it exploded with a bang.

It made the student union full of smog, and many cadres stopped coming. Like Zhuang Zixia, they avoided seeing each other. If they had something to do, they would call and not show up. If it wasn't for his responsibility, it happened that they needed to stay in the office at this time, Zhou Xingkai was sure. won't come either.

Mu Jia heard the conversation between Zhou Xingkai and Meng Cang, and his form was almost filled out, so he handed over his ID card to Zhou Xingkai to copy, and when he saw Zhou Xingkai left, he came over and whispered to Meng Cang:

"Hey! Lao Meng, you still have this spirit of serving the public! Although the student union has some rights, it still serves the public in the end.

A college student, it's hard work, not free at all, why don't you think the master only has a name?It must be unpleasant!If you can't get any money, you might have to pay yourself! "

"Really?"

Meng Cang was a little suspicious, and when he thought about it, it was true, how much money the school allocated!Any club in this club comes to the lion to open his mouth and ask for money. He can't ask the school leaders every day, can he?What has become of this, young master Meng hasn't opened his mouth to anyone other than his parents for money yet.

"Of course, you see that the student union is poor and useless. I don't know how many years I have used a broken air conditioner. The noise is so loud that I don't want to change it. It can be seen that it is Qingshui Yamen. If you really came in, you might be chased by students. Asking for money, or you chasing after the school leaders

money. "

Mu Jia whispered these words, which really dispelled Meng Cang's enthusiasm. The so-called hundred lobbyists are not as good as one deaf ear. In fact, the student union of C University still has real power, and other schools are really like Mu Jia. as said.

It's just that he came here a few times, and every time he applied for a club fund, he had to fill out this form and that form. After the funding was allocated, it didn't match what he applied for. No wonder you're not depressed.

At the very beginning, he made a fuss, and he justified his arguments and showed him the relevant financial statements, telling Mu Jia that there are so many clubs in the school, the funds for the student union are limited, there are too many monks and too little porridge.

Mu Jia told Meng Cang what he had experienced, which made Meng Cang feel that the temple is too small, and the student union, who has been worrying about funding all day long, really has no money to come in.

The two were whispering and biting their ears. Zhou Xingkai had already copied his ID card. After returning the original to Mu Jia, he took out one of the copies and handed it to him, saying:

"Student Mu Jia, write on this copy 'Only for the student union's archives'. You keep your ID card. If there is no accident, you can come to collect the funds when the next semester starts."

"Okay, thank you senior." Mu Jia thanked politely.

"You're welcome. Having said that, Mu Jia, your hairstyle really looks like Xiandao Zhang." Zhou Xingkai smiled, seeing Mu Jia's remarks on the copy, he looked at the other's upturned hair like a hedgehog, and couldn't help it. That's it.

"Who is Xian Daozhang?" Mu Jia looked up at Zhou Xingkai in confusion.

"It's a character from Slam Dunk, the ace player of Lingnan High School, who plays basketball very well, and is one of the best guards." Zhou Xingkai answered naively, that is his idol, otherwise why would he join basketball Team.

"Who? Lingnan High School? In which district? Private or public?" Mu Jia was completely at a loss.

"It's so stupid, a cartoon, are you from Earth? I think that thousands of boys and girls were fascinated by it back then..." Meng Cang complained beside him, this kid has never seen the popular work, it must be from Mars!

Mu Jia's mouth was opened into a '0' shape, and it took a long time before he said quietly: "Animation? I have watched 'The Little Master of China'. It is very good-looking and contains a lot of delicious food. I still watch it and never get tired of it... "

Both Meng Cang and Zhou Xingkai were speechless, Zhou Xingkai had an idea in his mind, this guy is actually an alien, right?They all look at the era of slam dunks, this kid looks at the little master of China, the little master of China?what is that?

Zhou Xingkai remained silent, he was afraid that Mu Jia would have the same idea if he said that he didn't know the little master of Zhonghua, so he finally had to make an embarrassing excuse:

"Hehe! Everyone has different hobbies! That's how I described it. I think your hairstyle is just like the one in that cartoon. This hairstyle is quite cool!"

"Really! I also feel very cool, every morning I have to comb my hair for a long time..."

Mu Jia felt like he had found a bosom friend. Let’s get started. Talking about his hairstyle, Meng Cang couldn’t complain at the side, so he said why this guy loves food so much. Only the planet can produce such a wonderful thing as Mujia, tsk!