I Have 108 Kinds Of Teasing Skills - Chapter 14
At the beginning of October, Wanda University held its field day.
This kind of event needs to start preparing a week in advance, the university student union and broadcasting station are busy.
Zhao Yunsang had her usual training on Wednesday, giving a clear account of the Games campus interviews and competition-type press release writing, and the rest of the assigned work was for the vice minister.
The faculty advisor encouraged everyone to actively participate and sign up during the evening study sessions, but her eyes were looking expectantly at Zhao Chu and the two of them.
The two of them are notoriously developed motor nerves.
Especially Chu Meng.
In her freshman year, she participated in the shot put competition, throwing 13 meters, breaking the school record that had been held for six years, which shocked the school leaders.
Next is Zhao Yunsang.
This girl is sweet and sweet looking, without two pounds of flesh on her body, but she can run especially well. After the 800, she went on to compete in the 3000, and left the second place by half a lap.
“Student.”
To her award teacher as said, “you are not running fast, you are flying low ah.”
Zhao Chu two people became famous in one battle.
Next door gymnastics school heard the news, impassioned that to train the country’s sports pillar courage to win the trophy. The president of Wanda was moved, and then refused him.
–Crap.
You have poached the two golden flowers, so that the majority of our school’s single male comrades what to do?
Collectively become a monk?
……
The posters at Wanda University are buzzing again.
They are now no longer discussing such retarded issues as who is the champion, but are betting on whether the shot put and long-distance running will set new records again this year.
The owner of the building personally bet on the bet – the principal recommended at the beginning of the school year Bawang anti-bald shampoo, eight large bottles.
The whole building was shocked and then cheered.
You know, this is a fatal attraction for the science and technology to write the program of the hegemon.
Who does not want to graduate into a machine gun head, bald bald bald bald.
Ding Huan lying on the bed to browse the post, see the self-indulgent Wanda students, to die laughing in the past.
She forwarded it to the dormitory group.
Mo Li sat at her desk to prep for Ancient Literature, saw the message in the group, and casually clicked on it.
“On whether the antenna sisters can create another miracle, my 10086 reasons ……” Mo Li finished reading the post title, puzzled, “Who are the antenna sisters?”
Ding Huan Cope: “Mang and Sang Sang.”
“Why?”
“Have you seen the Teletubbies?” Ding Huan tried to stifle laughter, “There is a Dixie, and Mang’s hair color the same fluorescent green.”
Zhao Yunsang sat cross-legged on the bed to brush her goddess’s microblog.
Her goddess is Makran, a popular painter and freelance writer, who won the gold medal for the most talented female painter at the 215th Hundred Flowers Exhibition last year with her painting collection “Catching Shadows”.
Three times information is not available, often will share daily life in Weibo, never show her face. Likes to interact with fans, cheerful nature presents a great contrast with the cold feeling mysterious painting articles under her pen.
Zhao Yunsang loves writing, and is also interested in painting and design. When she graduated from high school, she saw a set of Makran’s works on the Internet and was instantly enchanted. Now he has become a big brother in the microblogging super talk of others.
Makran went to Finland last week on a business trip and shared a photo of the Aurora Borealis on Weibo five minutes ago, in a nine-pane frame.
The text: [If there is a holiday before the year, then take your husband and son with you. [love]]
Zhao Yunsang is giving her goddess likes to grab hot comments, one by one to save the original picture of the aurora borealis, listening to the two talk about themselves, puzzled: “Antenna sisters? Fierce brother is fleshly green, and I have what to do?”
She broke up with Yan Beike reason, in addition to the three roommates and He Xuan, no one knows.
“You are the antenna ah sister.”
Ding Huan laughs to clunk hammer wall, “do not you think you just woke up, hair like topped with a WIFI transmitter hahaha -”
Zhao Yunsang: “……”
Fuck.
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The other of the Antenna Sisters, Comrade Chu Meng, was meeting in the conference room, unaware of this title.
“Regarding the specific requirements of the event, I’ll send the document to our work group later.” Fu Sheng sat at the top of the long table, looked bland, “the publicity department remember to notify in place in each professional year, you have a heavy task this time, hard work.”
Zhou Jingxiao nodded: “Understood.”
“Then that’s it for today’s meeting.”
Fusheng closed the coil book, inserted the water pen into the title page, and said gently, “Everyone can leave now.”
People on both sides of the long table stood up at the word, and the reclining chairs clattered, “Goodbye, President.”
One after another out the door.
Chu Meng is packing things, when turning his head to see the outreach department minister Shen Tong initiative to stay, and Fu Sheng to discuss the games to pull sponsorship matters.
The two of them in the student union is recognized as the most matching CP.
Shen school girl secret love are almost changed into open love, naive President Fu six pure root, never gossip, to now also only her as ordinary students.
Have to add a prefix, that is to look a little, high IQ ordinary classmates.
Chu Meng began not to know, until a certain time found in the department of elementary school girls are knocking his two CP, but also to take a sour CP name “floating God”, vol Shen harmonics.
Anyway, male handsome female pretty, and are excellent science and technology god, knock not to lose knock not to be fooled.
Chu Meng scoffed at this.
She simply worship Fusheng, Shen Tong on the more indifferent. No reason, counting the girls’ intuition.
But from her current angle, and inexplicably feel that the two side face a little match.
The heart of the CP is stirring.
She walked out the door, saw leaning against the wall with a cell phone to organize the document Zhou Jing leisure, say hello.
“Still not gone?”
“Waiting for someone.” Zhou Jingxiao pointed to the room with his chin and asked in a low voice, “What are you rubbing inside just now? Shen Tong look at you for half a day.”
Chu Meng strange: “Look at me for what?”
“…… school girl Shen wants to spend time alone with my family Fou Er ah.” Zhou Jing idle speechless in her that head of fluorescent green rubbed, “no eyesight.”
“Don’t touch your father’s head!”
Chu Meng slapped off his hand, and held a pragmatic attitude of truthful gossip, “that the two of them is true?”
“Of course – not.”
Zhou Jing idle bitch whoosh big gasp, “Foo two has a favorite girl, Shen school girl is destined to unrequited love.”
“……”
What?
God has a favorite girl?
Chu Meng was shocked by this amazing big melon half sound did not close his mouth, CP just knocked two minutes be.
After half an hour, Fusheng first out of the conference room.
“Gone.”
Zhou Jing idle: “Shen Tong not go?”
Fu Sheng looked down and sent the activity program to the QQ work group, hmmm: “She writes sponsorship planning.”
The two of them took the elevator together.
Zhou Jing idle pressed the floor button, remembered Chu Meng left incredulous expression, funny: “Eh, Fu two, ask you a thing.”
“Well.”
“The day you said okay, what okay?”
“Which day?” Fu Sheng asked, and quickly responded, “Oh, she wants to invite me to dinner.”
“So when are you two going to make it?”
“……”
Fushun Washington, raised his eyes, looked at Zhou Jingxiao in a good way, as if to ask how he knew.
“Tch, brother has not been in love has not seen a pig run? — I did not say you are a pig ah.”
Edogawa? Jing leisurely break fingers, analysis of the head is right, “Rong Yi before the foot to send that gossip breakup post to our dormitory group, you dragged me after the foot to choose the two years have not taken the thinking class; Zhao girl also came to KTV, right? You went out to go to the toilet and came back with a lost soul.”
He said this, index finger pushing the non-existent glasses, “So, there is only one truth.”
“……”
Fusheng speechless, half a long time said, “You such put in the film is easy to die young.”
Zhou Jing idle puzzled: “Why?”
Fu Sheng: “Know too much.”
The elevator ding-dong sounded, to the first floor.
The two walked outside, Zhou Jingxiao smoothly grabbed his roommate’s shoulder: “When do you plan to chase? The three brothers give you ideas, to ensure that you can top a Cupid.”
“I have not thought about it.”
The phone in the wide thin palm turned twice, Fusheng lazily back, “to see her performance.”
“……?”
Zhou Jingxiao black question mark face.
You chase people, but also have to see the performance of the girl?
—— off-topic — —
Sang Sang: Don’t worry, I will perform well, ho ho ho ~
Xiaovu: ……
