[Comprehensive] Welcome to Pansidong

In addition to notifying the selection, the senior sister also mentioned the upcoming competition.In fact, this selection is more or less a preparation for this competition.

The older generation of the association had either graduated or was about to graduate, and they were so busy that they didn't have time to participate in the activities of the association. The number of people in the association fell by almost half.There were not many people in the first place, and it would be embarrassing to reduce it like this.

After all, it is a competition, and it is a national competition. The main selection, backup, and logistics are not something that can be done by just a few people.

Those judges in the previous selection, some of whom are about to graduate, did everything possible to find time to come here, just to select some newcomers to fill the vacancies in the competition.

In order to improve efficiency and save time, this selection is much more difficult than the normal recruitment of previous associations.As I said before the selection, the competition standards are used directly.That is Tara, who doesn't care about anything, she will recite whatever Peter asks her to recite, and she will gnaw on such a thick stack of books.

Therefore, there are not many new recruits, on the contrary, there are quite a few familiar faces who have met a few times.

"I guess you didn't get a word out of it." On the way to the club activity classroom, Tara hooked Peter's arm, covered her mouth and yawned.

"...You're right." Peter sounded frustrated, "He's too cautious to say anything, and I can't ask him directly what's wrong with him."

"Come on, we asked this question yesterday, and it seems like you can ask it just like that." Tara rolled her eyes, "And admit it, neither of us has the talent for clichés."

Peter looked even more depressed, his curly hair fell down, like a puppy with drooping ears: "Should we... Oh no, we agreed not to find Mr. Stark this time."

Tara shrugged, and rubbed the back of his fluffy head by the way: "Take your time, he will always talk." The girl blinked and paused, "Probably."

Peter glanced at her accusingly.

"Look! Our talented couple is here!" These words were accompanied by a soft bang, and a simple firework smeared on the faces of the two of them.

If it wasn't for Peter's quick reaction, Tara would almost have kicked it with one leg.

Colorful paper strips and scraps of paper fell all over her body, and Miss Spider Spirit was frantically exploring on the verge of going crazy.

"My God, what are genius couples?" Peter pulled Tara out of the confetti, took out the salute from the little fat man, and shook it, "Your idea?"

"Isn't it fitting? I'm a genius too... Hey! Do you have any problem with that fact?" He slapped Peter, who was making a funny face, "But you two make a couple, which is relatively rare , at least we are the only one in the association."

He patted his good brother on the shoulder instead: "It's okay, if you're not satisfied, we can change it now! Do you have any suggestions? Don't worry, I'm a very open-minded person!" He winked his eyes strangely.

"I'm thankful that you call us by our names normally." Peter clapped his hands away, "Why do you have to have a title?"

"Hey! It's so boring to call names! You are the first internal couple in the association!" The fat man stretched out his hand and snatched the salute back. "I'm in charge of welcoming newcomers. This is an important job!"

Peter spread his hands: "All right, all right, but don't say that."

"Don't worry, brother! I'll definitely think of something better for you!" The little fat man waved at him, and stood at the door again holding the firework tube, waiting for the next person to push the door.

Tara is still fighting to the death with her hair and clothes.The ones on the clothes are better, but the ones on the hair are really maddening.She has shaken her hair several times, and it did fall a lot, but there will be some, stubbornly hidden in her hair.

"Should I shave my hair and let it grow again? Wouldn't it be easier?" Tara tugged at her hair with a disgusted expression on her face.

"Wait, wait, wait! Calm down!" Peter quickly dismissed her dangerous thoughts, "Don't move, I'll do it!"

"Well, it's troublesome to pick it out," Tara patted his arm, "Don't be nervous, my hair grows back very quickly." Probably a snap of the fingers?She tilted her head.

"No trouble, no trouble, it will be over soon, trust me." Peter pressed the girl's head as if facing a formidable enemy, "Just sit and wait for a while."

"Okay." Tara nodded, and obediently found an empty seat nearby and sat down.

Peter took a deep breath, twirled his fingers, and carefully put away the soft thorns between his fingers.These small spines are great when he needs to climb walls or simply "stick" to the ceiling, but they are obviously not suitable for the current situation.

After all, he didn't really want to experiment with the growth rate of his girlfriend's hair.

In fact, there are not many confetti on the hair, it's just that Ms. Spider Jing has no patience for it, and she didn't bother to toss after grabbing a few at random.

Peter's dexterity was a little too much for a man or a woman.He gently brushed aside a few strands of hair, pinched away the confetti entangled in the hair, and placed it on the notebook beside him.

He even had time to feel the girl's smooth long hair passing through his fingers.It was a little cold at first, but when it got close to the scalp, it brought some warmth from the skin.He couldn't help rubbing it, and immediately reacted, and straightened out his hair in a disguised way.

Tara was sleepy for a while by his light and fluttering movements, and subconsciously moved her body, approaching those hands, until finally she leaned directly on Peter's body, and skillfully found a comfortable position to nest.

The girl's head was nodding, her eyes were half-closed, like a bobblehead doll, and two blushes appeared on her porcelain-white face.With a sudden nod, Peter hastily held her chin with one hand.

Tara rubbed unconsciously, apparently in a daze and almost fell asleep.Peter simply held her chin and stuck it to his arm, leading the girl to change a "pillow".

As if she was very satisfied with her new "pillow", Tara hummed softly, tilted her head, put her forehead against the crook of Peter's arm, and closed her eyes completely contentedly.

The confetti was completely picked out after a while, and Peter gave her two smoothes to gather her hair together, but her left arm remained in a rigid posture and did not move.

Fortunately, the location chosen by these two people was quite close to the corner, not too eye-catching, and people entered the classroom door one after another, so that they would not be accused of "disrupting public order" or "intentional injury" charged with such crimes.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, sorry, I don't know why it was scheduled but it was not sent out.I should have seen it sooner, my God!I'm so sorry! !

I also want to sleep on it like this QAQ[biting the handkerchief]

Let me eat a fruit late at night happily:

乐乐扔了1个手榴弹投掷时间:2019-02-2720:13:07

莉莉缇雅扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-02-2807:24:39

Let me have a lot of fun late at night:

读者“莉莉缇雅”,灌溉营养液+22019-02-2807:24:39

读者“Ldiosjoy。”,灌溉营养液+102019-02-2723:14:01

读者“雪棠棠”,灌溉营养液+32019-02-2721:12:46

读者“我已经是一只咸鱼了”,灌溉营养液+202019-02-2720:48:15

读者“乐乐”,灌溉营养液+32019-02-2720:13:07

Ok, now I'm a happy nerd [thumb]