At the same table, let's make a bet

The first class after the recruiting meeting is an art class, and you can choose your seat freely in the art classroom.

Xie An sat in the third row near the corridor, with Chen Haiqing, Ye Tian, ​​Qin Sijie and Fu Xichen on the left.

Xie An was spinning the black pen, absent-mindedly listening to the teacher's lecture on the history of Western architecture in front of the podium, while Chen Haiqing sat aside and copied the content on the ppt seriously.

Xie An tilted his head slightly, leaned over and whispered, "Didn't the teacher say that he would hand out handouts for us to review before the exam this year? Why are you still copying notes?"

Chen Haiqing replied while writing: "I heard from the senior at noon today that the art test in the second year of high school is more difficult, and the contents of the handouts are not complete, so I take notes for every class. I will make a copy before the exam. You, just memorize it."

Ye Tian who was on the side heard it, propped his head up and said, "Fortunately, I knew all this before. It seems that the second year of high school is taking the history of world architecture?"

Chen Haiqing turned a page, nodded and said, "Yes."

Xie An gave up listening to the class, and leaned over to chat with Chen Haiqing: "Have you decided who to choose for the management department?"

Chen Haiqing paused, hesitated and said, "There is a boy named Chu Lingjun in the first year of high school. I think he has good comprehensive abilities."

Xie An frowned, and said, "Really...well, I wanted to tell you that he didn't feel good to me."

Chen Haiqing blinked and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Xie An recounted what happened at noon, and said: "But if you think he is okay, you can choose him. After all, he will work with you in the future."

Chen Haiqing pursed his lips, and said, "The senior also told me that he felt a little strange... Did he catch your attention?"

Xie An recalled the situation at noon, and said: "I can't say it, just like the shop owner who sold couple clothes before, I don't feel very good."

Chen Haiqing suddenly stopped writing and said, "Then I'll change it, anyway, he's not the only candidate."

Xie An turned his head and smiled lightly: "No, you send me his information, and I will ask the third child to check if there is anything wrong. If you don't choose him, you will startle the snake."

Chen Haiqing turned his head to look at the smiling young man beside him, pursed his lips and said, "Okay, I see."

Xie An pointed at his notebook with his chin and said, "Can you continue writing? I won't chat with you if it disturbs you."

Chen Haiqing hurriedly lowered his head, and shook his head while writing, "I don't want to disturb you. Did Cheng Jinrong tell you about her birthday party?"

Xie An lay on the table, turned his face to Chen Haiqing, and said, "I said, let's go together? What kind of gift should I give?"

Chen Haiqing thought for a while, and said: "I think the deputy class seems to be a little interested in Hanfu? I saw her space post before."

Xie An pouted for a while and said, "Then let's buy one together as a gift for her? A more expensive custom-made Hanfu costs more than 1000."

Chen Haiqing nodded in agreement, and Xie An took out his mobile phone to find Chu Huaiyu.

An Ran: Third child, do you know where there is a shop that sells Hanfu?The price is a little higher.

Mr. Chu: I only know one tailor, who used to be from the same village as me, and was sold to the black area together.

Third Master Chu: Although he has a weird personality, his clothes are pretty good.

An Ran: Tailor? ?

An Ran: There are still tailors in the black area?

An Ran: Is it from the Zhou family?Is the Zhou family's business so extensive?

Third Master Chu: It’s not from the Zhou family. He designed and made Aya’s suit before.

Mr. Chu: By the way, he is a bit crazy, and he is not from the black area.

An Ran: How much does he design one?

Mr. Chu: The fee depends on his mood. You'd better pick a sunny day to find him, it will be cheaper.

Mr. Chu: Because his knees will be in severe pain when it is cold and wet, so you must not look for him in winter and rainy days, he will be in a particularly bad mood.

Third Master Chu: He received five or six hundred at the lowest, and tens of millions at the highest.

An Ran: Terrible...

An Ran: Do you have an address?

Mr. Chu: Yes, in an old alley in the old town.I'll find it and send you a text message.

Third Master Chu: Aren’t you in class?Although it's an art class, you can't play with your mobile phone.

An Ran: You don't know how to adjust the monitoring, do you?

Mr. Chu: No, does this kind of thing need to be monitored?

Mr. Chu: I can find the schedule by entering your school intranet.

An Ran: Speaking of this, the third child will do me a favor.

An Ran: Check to see if there is anything wrong with a person named Chu Lingjun in Class 14 of our school's senior year.

Third Master Chu: What's the matter?

Third Master Chu: He won't openly pursue his sister-in-law, right?How bold, shall I hire someone to beat him up for you?

safely:……………

An Ran: Can you stop being so violent?We are the successors of communism.

An Ran: I didn't chase Silly Bai, it's just that this person doesn't feel good to me.

Mr. Chu: All right, let me help you see if there is any problem, and I will send it to you when it is done.

Mr. Chu: As far as I know, no one from the black area has gone out recently.

Third Master Chu: By the way, Feng Shi is quite awesome, he is now number one on the He family leaderboard.

An Ran: The He family leaderboard?

Mr. Chu: Oh, yes, you don’t know this.

Third Master Chu: Anyway, if he is still number one by the end of the general election, he will really be able to enter the He family.

An Ran: He... didn't receive special training before, did he?

Mr. Chu: As far as I know, yes.

An Ran: Well, this is the path he chose himself.

An Ran: Then I will continue the class. When you distribute the materials, please send me the price.I'll charge you back to your card.

Third Master Chu: OK.

Xie An put away his mobile phone, moved to Chen Haiqing's side and said, "The third child told me about a tailor shop, let's go and have a look when it's sunny again."

Chen Haiqing bit her lip and said, "Private tailor shop? Will it be expensive?"

Xie Anxin said: If it's expensive, you won't have to pay too much.

But he said: "It's okay. It's the person who helped Aya design Hanfu before."

Chen Haiqing gave a low "Oh" and said, "Why wait until the sunny day to go?"

Xie An shrugged and said, "Because the boss's legs are not good, and his legs will hurt in wet and cold weather."

Chen Haiqing nodded and did not speak again.

Xie An didn't bother him to take notes anymore, he lay down on the table and picked up a pen to scribble casually on the draft paper he brought.

Chen Haiqing suddenly remembered something, leaned over and was about to speak, when he saw Xie An write "Chen Haiqing" on the draft paper.

Xie An noticed his approach, raised his head innocently, and whispered, "What's wrong?"

Chen Haiqing felt ashamed that his name had been written so many times on the paper, his face gradually turned red, he bit his lips and said, "Why did you suddenly write my name?"

Xie Anli said bluntly: "Why can't you write it? If I finish the paper in advance during the exam, I will also write your name on the draft paper!"

Chen Haiqing held his forehead, tilted his head slightly and said helplessly: "The draft paper for the exam has to be handed in."

Xie An gave an inexplicable "Oh" and said, "So? Usually no one will read it, right? Even if someone does, it doesn't matter. I didn't mark my own name."

Chen Haiqing pursed his lips and said, "You wrote my name...well, although I don't care about that."

After Chen Haiqing finished speaking, he was about to continue taking notes. Xie An stretched out his hand to hold his wrist holding the pen, blinked and said, "You didn't mean to say this just now, did you?"

Chen Haiqing moved his wrist and whispered: "It's still in class, let go.

"I want to ask if it's a private tailor shop, the clothes are all custom-made, right? Then we have to ask Cheng Jinrong's size?"

Xie An reluctantly let go of his hand and said, "It seems so."

Chen Haiqing was silent for a while and said: "It's weird for us two boys to ask a little girl's size... I'll ask Wang Yuran after class, please ask her to help us."

Xie An absent-mindedly agreed, "Okay, I'll accompany you after class."

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At noon on the second day after the recruiting meeting ended, Chu Lingjun reported to the office of the management department.

Ma Chenghua was explaining to Chen Haiqing what he should do after he quit the student union, and Chu Lingjun came in directly after knocking on the door twice.

Chu Lingjun blinked his long and narrow eyes, and said, "Hello, seniors!"

Chen Haiqing turned his head, smiled at him friendly and said, "Hello, sit down and wait for a while, I will tell you what the deputy minister needs to do later."

Chu Lingjun tilted his head and showed a sunny smile, saying, "Okay~"

Then, with long legs, she walked to the sofa and sat down in a well-behaved manner.

Ma Chenghua glanced at him, and didn't say anything to Chu Lingjun from the beginning to the end. Seeing Chen Haiqing turned his head, he continued to talk to him: "Probably that's all. I will withdraw in mid-November this year, so I might not come." This office is gone, if you need my help with anything, you can come to our class to find me, or ask Xie An to tell me."

Chen Haiqing nodded obediently and said, "Okay, thank you senior."

Ma Chenghua shook his head, stood up from behind the computer desk, and said, "Then I'll go back first, it's getting late, go back quickly after you finish talking to him."

Chen Haiqing nodded, watched Ma Chenghua close the door and looked down at the time. It was already 12:30. He told Xie An that he would be back at 5:45. Walk.

Well, in time.

He walked up to Chu Lingjun and sat down. Just as he was about to speak, Chu Lingjun said first, "Is there any business at noon, senior? If I'm in a hurry, it doesn't matter if I come back tomorrow."

Chen Haiqing smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, let's finish talking today, and I won't come tomorrow. I rarely come here except on Mondays to give a report.

"There is only one key... If you need to use it, you may come to our class to find me. I am in the sophomore (14) class."

Chu Lingjun bowed, put his elbows on his knees, and held his cheeks with his palms. He tilted his head and said, "What a pity, isn't it that I can only see the senior once a week?"

Chen Haiqing was taken aback for a moment, then slightly restrained his smile and said, "It's quite a lot to see you once a week."

Chu Lingjun pouted and said: "But I heard that the senior has read a lot of books. None of my former classmates have read those books, so no one has been able to chat with me. I heard that the senior has read a lot of books. I really want to join the management department and work with the seniors, so that someone can chat with me."

Chen Haiqing bit her lip, and said in her heart: "It's like my junior high school...it seems...

So his heart softened a little. He thought for a while and said, "If you don't mind, I can come over on Wednesday, and we can chat."

Chu Lingjun put down his hands, leaned towards him, and said with twinkling eyes, "Really? I don't mind at all. Please excuse me, senior. I'm very happy."

Chen Haiqing leaned back calmly, still maintaining a smile and said: "It's not too troublesome. Let me tell you what the deputy minister has to do. You can go back in about 10 minutes."

Chu Lingjun returned to his original position, continued to look at him with his head propped up and said, "Then can't we chat for a while today?"

Chen Haiqing glanced at his watch again, shook his head and refused, "No, I have to go back to work at fifty, I'm sorry."

Chu Lingjun opened his eyes wide and said, "Are the class rules? They are so strict. Your class teacher is Fei Ziren, right? I heard that he is very strict in class management."

Chen Haiqing avoided his first question, and replied with a smile: "It's okay, he is a very good teacher. Then I will start talking." After speaking, Chu Lingjun was not given a chance to speak, so he spoke directly things related to work.

Chu Lingjun didn't have any intention of being annoyed. He took out his mobile phone and started recording. Chen Haiqing glanced at it and continued speaking at the same speed.

After finishing what he wanted to say in 10 minutes, Chen Haiqing held his folder, got up and said, "Then I'll go back to work first, and if you have any questions, you can come to me in class and report that you bring me here at noon every Monday. I'm fine.

"Please close the door and window when you leave later, thank you very much."

After finishing speaking, he was about to walk towards the door, when Chu Lingjun's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Senior...do you not like me?"

Chen Haiqing paused, turned around and said with a smile: "I seem to have misunderstood something? I neither hate nor like my junior."

Chu Lingjun blinked, and said with a harmless expression on his face: "Did I scare the senior with my performance just now? I just... haven't met someone so similar to my hobbies in a long time, so I'm more excited, The words may be a bit inappropriate..."

Chen Haiqing sighed in his heart, he seemed to be a little sensitive, he just wanted to make friends...

So, with a smile, he tilted his head and said, "No, I understand your feelings, but I'm in a hurry to go back to work now. I'm sorry to excuse you." Then he turned and left.

Chu Lingjun looked at the closed door, withdrew all expressions, whistled, and said softly: "Bingo~"

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