"Collection?" The president of the student union repeated the word.
"Yes." The boy continued: "now this game studio has a very high reputation in the school. Many students want to join in, but they always refuse under the pretext of no shortage of people. The student organization is designed to serve the students. They can't do this. It's more convenient for the student union to manage if they are enrolled." The boy thought for a moment and continued, "and it's good for increasing the prestige of the student union and maintaining the unity of student organizations in the school."
The president of the student union narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "who is the boss of the studio?"
"Boss?" Others obviously don't like the name of the president of the student union, but if you look at me, I'll see if you answer, "it's ilanyou from class B, grade 2."
"Ilanyou?" The head of the student union hooked the corner of his mouth and then turned into a danger again. He held his chin in his hands and looked at the girl before him. At this time, the girl lowered her head slightly, her cheeks were red, and her eyes were covered with water mist. It could be seen that she was not convinced at all: "Hello, Ji jieying."
"What can I do for you?" Ji jieying is still very aggrieved in her heart, and her tone is very sour.
"Yes." The student president smiled and said: "the collection of the game studio is for you to do. If you can let elanyou join the student union with her team, then the student union will take new things to you to do."
"Give it to me?" Ji jieying is also stunned.
"If you can't do it." There is a haze in the eyes of the president of the student union: "that proves that you don't have that ability, and you don't have to speak at the meeting of the student union in the future."
"Good!" Ji jieying is raising her chin. How many people want to join the student union with their heads broken. This time, they are directly recruited. At that time, that ilanyou is the Minister of the student union. She doesn't believe that ilanyou doesn't care about such a good thing. Isn't it easy to persuade a sophomore?
"Is there any other proposal? If not, the meeting will be over. " The president of the student union stretched out.
Seeing this, we had to pack up and leave the student union one after another.
Ji jieying was the first to go out with her mouth tightly closed. It's true that the president of the student union is a bottle of less than half a bottle of rickety goods, and dare to look down on her, and dare to question her Tianrui Xuejie. It's really disrespectful.
After everyone left, the president of the student union yawned and stood up. He went to the window and looked out at the sunset. He put his hands in his pants pocket and smiled.
How could the disciples of dragon and Yi be so easy to play with?
His last year of high school must be very interesting!
"Ha Joo" rubbed his nose, and Ilan you continued to look at the problem in front of him.
"Do you have a cold?" Vera, who is watching the cartoon, moves her eyes from the book to ilanyou's side face: "it's terrible to have a cold in summer!"
"No, it shouldn't be." Ilan is so quiet that she doesn't feel that she has other uncomfortable symptoms: "well Forget it... "
"This cartoon is not bad. Is there another volume?" Asked Vera.
"Yes." Ilanyou glanced at Vera's comic book: "this is what Xiaoman lent me."
"Still in series?" Vera wrote down the title of the book and prepared to go back to Sven to look for the next comics. He closed the last page, and Vera went up to look at the exercises of ilanyou: "you've done this for a long time, where can't you?"
"Nothing. I'm a little distracted." Ilanyou shook his head, picked up the brush and finished the question.
"Pa" to tap the comic book in yilanyou's head, Vera pretended to be angry and said: "good yilanyou, I sacrifice my precious time to do beauty to accompany you to do your homework, you dare to wander."
"Ha ha." Ilanyou smiled a few times.
"To be honest, what do you want?" Vera put her long jade arm over yilanyou's shoulder, put her head close to her, and asked, "are you thinking about our family
"Not really." Yilanyou turned a white eye: "I'm thinking about Xiaoman." With one hand on his chin, ilanyou sighed: "my eyelids are always jumping these days. I have a bad feeling."
"I've heard from long Shao that you let Shen Fei protect Xiaoman's girl?" "There's no danger in Xiaoman's presence," Vera said
"Not necessarily." Elanyou shook her head. When she was picked up by Elaine, who would have thought that she would suffer so much inhuman treatment beside her father?
At the same time, in the independent villa on the outskirts of Kyoto, when Wang Xiaoman can't remember that this is the first time she has made a dark dish that she can't eat at all, Chi Kitchen God can't see it anymore, and left the kitchen without saying a word.
Her hands are full of tiny slits. Wang Xiaoman should give up herself. No one dares to eat what she has made. Even the simplest scrambled egg can become a rubber material that can't be chewed at all through her hands. It's too strange: "Shen Fei Do you think it would be a fake egg? ""Well That's probably a basket of fake eggs. " Shen Fei pointed to an empty bamboo basket and broken eggshell: "Xiaoman, you'd better give up."
"..." Wang Xiaoman sighed deeply. She didn't want to give up, but what can she do? The games they played together before won the prize. Youyou and them are very happy. Wang Xiaoman knows that yilanyou has gone further and further on the road to success, and she It's as like as two peas in Z city.
"You have a new burn on your hand." Shen Fei frowned slightly: "wait a minute, I'll get the medicine chest."
"Oh." Wang Xiaoman nodded, then looked down at his hand. She remembered that ilanyou once said that Shen Fei was a great sharpshooter, but that kind of sharpshooter was beside him and became a medical soldier She's sorry for Elan you and Shen Fei, which makes Wang Xiaoman feel bad.
Looking at the scrambled egg with remorse, Wang Xiaoman reached over and picked up a piece and put it into his mouth. Just at the entrance, a strong smell of egg filled his mouth.
"Ouch..." Wang Xiaoman frowned and resisted the urge to spit. He chewed the scrambled egg and couldn't eat it. Wang Xiaoman finally spit out the scrambled egg: "my God How could there be such a nasty thing? "
"Hum." A cold snort of contempt came from a girl.
Wang Xiaoman looks up at the girl. Why hasn't she met her?