Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Chapter 512 Welfare Club

"Hey, Lao Lu?"

"What brings you here?"

In the Youth League Committee Office of Ningzhou University.

Chen Hanlin looked at Lu Feng who had suddenly arrived.

He stood up with a look of surprise.

"Come on, come on."

"Sit down."

talking.

He politely pointed to a few tea cans on the partition next to him.

"Maofeng, Jinjunmei, Luningchun."

"Nothing better."

"what would you like?"

Hear the words.

Lu Feng also smiled unceremoniously:

"Mao Feng, right?"

"I heard you got it from Huizhou."

"Just to try something."

Upon hearing this.

Chen Hanlin waved his fingers in the air twice.

"Good for you, fellow."

“You even know this.”

"Have you been spying for a long time?"

Regarding this statement.

Lu Feng chuckled twice and did not deny it.

moment.

Wait until the tea is poured.

He picked it up, blew away the floating leaves in the teacup, took a sip, and said:
"The fragrance is long-lasting and the taste is fresh and pure"

"Sure enough!"

As a result, the words just fell out.

Chen Hanlin, who had just sat down, couldn't help but say:

"Don't even think about it."

"I'll take one pound."

“It’s gone once you finish drinking it.”

Done.

They both laughed at the same time.

but.

Just a moment.

Chen Hanlin still asked a question.

"Go ahead."

"looking for me?"

Hear the words.

Lu Feng also slowly put down the cup in his hand.

"You know I went to Jiangzhou some time ago and brought back a student, right?"

"Yeah, I heard about it."

"The provincial science champion, 729 points, a huge lead."

"what happened?"

"Regret it?"

Listen to this.

Lu Feng exhaled unhappily.

"When have I ever regretted anything I did?"

talking.

His voice paused.

He stated the purpose of his trip.

result.

The voice just fell.

Chen Hanlin, the head of the Ningzhou University Youth League Committee, was stunned.

"what?"

"She's going to start a club?"

"No."

"How many days has she been in school?"

"You haven't even recognized all the teachers yet, and you're already setting up a club?"

Lu Feng remained silent at the shock of his colleagues.

In fact, when he first heard the news, he was also confused.

But after having a good chat with that girl over the phone.

Only then did I know what that girl was thinking.

have to say.

Bold enough.

and so.

After careful consideration, Lu Feng decided to personally go to his friend who was the head of the Youth League Committee and was in charge of all the clubs in the school.

Opened this mouth.

"How about it?"

"Ok?"

"why?"

"If you don't have a reason to convince me."

"I'm sorry, but I won't agree to that."

Reason?
Lu Feng took a deep breath.

"Mingsheng Group belongs to her."

"what?"

Chen Hanlin didn't hear clearly at first and asked again.

As a result, he saw it.

The middle-aged professor sitting next to him spat out word by word.

"In 2003, it ranked 500th among the top 237 private enterprises in China."

"Born in Jiangzhou City, Linjiang Province, it owns many brands such as 'Shiningji' and 'Xiaoning Motorcycle'."

"Its subsidiaries span multiple fields including finance, technology, breeding, and real estate."

"A company with an annual revenue of 8.3 million, Mingsheng Group."

“She did it all by herself.”

???

"What did you say?!"

Chen Hanlin sat up from the sofa instantly.

He looked at the vice president of the business school in front of him with shock.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Exactly five seconds later.

He suddenly laughed.

"You bastard."

"Come to tease me so early in the morning, huh?"

"I admit that I was almost fooled by you."

however.

Speaking of which.

When Chen Hanlin noticed that Lu Feng no longer had the usual smiling expression on his face.

He was silent.

A good while.

Then he frowned and asked:
"Really?"

Lu Feng nodded.

This time.

Chen Hanlin was dumbfounded.

He lay down on the sofa in a daze.

After a while, he murmured something.

"Are kids these days so awesome?"

"Annual revenue is more than 8 million."

"Last year, the Ministry of Education allocated only 10 billion yuan to our Ningda University, right?"

"This kid's company's annual revenue is..."

"and many more."

"In that case, she wants to start a club."

"Could it be."

"Ah."

“It can be considered a prototype of targeted training.”

“I will definitely go through the official channels in the future.”

Hear this.

Only then did Chen Hanlin begin to seriously consider the proposal of this society.

After all, it is targeted training.

It also provides an additional employment channel for graduates.

The path to understanding.

Although Ningbo University is a 985 university.

The employment rate has remained stable at over 90% throughout the year.

But if we break it down into some unpopular majors.

This employment rate is a bit disappointing.

The lowest was even 42%...

and so.

The document issued by the state in June also specifically mentioned the issue of Ningbo University's professional employment rate.

If Mingsheng Group can really solve some of the problems in this area.

That would be a great help to the school.

I thought about it.

After Chen Hanlin confirmed that this proposal was indeed feasible.

Finally he nodded.

but.

Just when the consent document was finally issued.

He suddenly remembered something and looked up at the vice president of the business school sitting on the sofa.

"correct."

“Since this girl is so good at business.”

"Then why did she study astronomy?"

Lu Feng: “.”

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"Ginger ginger."

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​starting a club?"

A small canteen in North Garden.

Qi Xiaowen looked at the pretty girl eating skewers opposite her.

He asked out loud with a curious look on his face.

“Because it’s fun.”

"Really?"

"Fake."

Miss Jiang laughed innocently.

After taking a sip of the happy water, he said:

"In fact, my original idea of ​​setting up this club was to provide convenience for myself."

"Look at the clubs in school."

"As long as there are activities, you can skip classes or leave early by writing a note."

"You know I'm usually busy."

"Instead of joining someone else's club and being ordered around by them, it's better to take the right to this leave note into your own hands."

"Isn't that perfect?"

Hear this.

Qi Wen was completely speechless.

He shook his head helplessly.

"So you are just planning for your own convenience."

"Then what do those jobs you and Dean Lu promised mean?"

...

"It's just a big deal. Well, it doesn't really count."

“There’s always a shortage of people in major companies.”

“If we can build a stable talent delivery mechanism at Ningzhou University.”

“That will be a great boost to the company’s development.”

As she spoke, Miss Jiang picked up another skewer and took a small bite.

Puffy mouth.

"After all! What is the most important thing in the 21st century?"

"Talent!"

Hear this.

Qi Xiaowen nodded, not quite understanding.

"Will the school mind if this happens?"

"It's the kind of targeted training you mentioned."

"What do you mind?"

“It’s not like I’m the only one playing this mode.”

“It was just called package allocation before.”

“It’s just called a different name now.”

That's it.

Qi Xiaowen subconsciously put the spoon in her mouth.

Take a bite.

Suddenly.

She remembered something and asked bluntly:

"By the way, Jiang Jiang."

"Why did you name the club a welfare club?"

"It's weird."

“Seek benefits for alumni.”

"If not a welfare club, what should we call it?"

"Mosquito-repellent company? A joint-stock company?"

???

Qi Xiaowen didn't understand the meaning of these two words.

He asked with a confused look on his face what it meant.

As a result, Mr. Jiang waved his hand.

"It does not matter."

"What's important is how you feel about being the first vice president of the club?"

"Huh~"

"I don't want to be the vice president."

Seeing that the young wife was extremely disgusted.

Miss Jiang raised her eyebrows.

"So what do you want to do?"

Hear the words.

Qi Xiaowen put down the spoon in her hand.

His face turned red.

Cough twice.

"You can call me Mr. President!"

OK OK.

The president's husband, right?

You little girl.

If you don't fight for three days, go to the house and uncover the tiles!
watch out!

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night.

There was thunder outside.

The raindrops fell onto the balcony of dormitory 407 like falling rocks.

'Patta, patta'.

Because of the sudden heavy rain.

The school’s club recruitment activities have also been postponed.

This made Miss Jiang and her young wife rush back somewhat discouraged.

While changing clothes, he complained about the heavy rain.

At this time.

The dormitory door was pushed open.

Xie Bailu, twisting a handkerchief, walked in from outside.

Then he saw Mr. Jiang who was changing clothes.

The proportions are almost perfect.

White with a hint of luster.

Skin as delicate as jade.

A flash of envy and jealousy flashed across Xie Bailu's eyes.

immediately.

She turned away.

Came to his own table.

"I heard."

"Someone in the boys' dormitory bought a telescope."

"It's set up in the dormitory, and it'll stare at the girls' dormitory from time to time."

???

Miss Jiang here hasn't figured out what this woman means yet.

The young wife next to her ran to the balcony in a hurry.

Pull hard.

There was a "crash" sound.

The curtains covered the windows.

however.

Xie Bailu's voice did not end.

Instead, he wiped the chair with his handkerchief.

Then take out a small brush from the drawer.

While brushing the dust off the table.

While speaking:

"I heard."

"There's a rumor going around the school recently."

"It means that when we girls find an ID card or student ID card near the dormitory, we should try not to contact the person to return it."

"Just send it to the dormitory manager."

As soon as these words came out.

Qi Wen asked curiously.

"what?"

"Why?"

...

"because…"

"If you contact me first."

"You will inevitably come into contact with other boys."

talking.

Xie Bailu suddenly turned her head and fixed her gaze on the sweet girl with a confused look on her face.

"Then they will invite you to dinner to thank you."

"And then deliberately take you to expensive restaurants to make you feel guilty."

"Then I invited you out to see a movie and deliberately delayed your return to the dormitory."

"Then I'll go get a room at a hotel or motel and coax you in under the pretext of resting."

"Finally, take off your clothes and enter your body and mind..."

...

"Yes, is that so?"

Qi Wen's face suddenly turned pale.

He seemed frightened by these words.

"of course."

"I've seen several beautiful women being tricked into bed by those stinky men."

When Xie Bailu said this.

His eyes glanced directly at Mr. Jiang.

Such a straightforward look.

Mr. Jiang naturally sensed it as well.

But she didn't care.

Reach out.

He skillfully pulled at the edge of the panties that was slightly stuck in the gap.

Then turned around.

He smiled at the timid young wife and said:

"Wenwen."

"Do you remember Mr. Wu He from the Archaeology Department?"

I suddenly heard this name.

Qi Wen was stunned.

"Um…"

"what happened?"

...

"We were having dinner in the cafeteria yesterday."

"I've heard him complain that fewer and fewer girls are willing to study archaeology nowadays."

"They all flock to places like the business school and the foreign language school."

what?
Is this happening?

Qi Wen had a confused look on her face.

But looking at Miss Jiang's confident look.

I couldn't help but start to doubt whether this really happened.

But at this moment, Miss Jiang changed the subject.

"The old man also said that he couldn't even find someone who could use a brush."

"If we meet someone who is good at using brushes, we can recommend them to him."

"He will be responsible for transferring people to the Archaeology Department."

Speaking of which.

Don't know why.

Qi Wen's gaze.

I subconsciously looked towards a certain young lady...

then…

The young lady's hand, which was brushing the brush, froze in the air in shock.

For a while.

Brushing is not the right way.

It’s not the same if you don’t brush it.

There was a stalemate for a while.

Finally, just drop the brush.

He took out a handkerchief and continued to wipe it.

See this.

Mr. Jiang simply snorted.

She rolled her eyes proudly and walked out.

'Fight me?'

'You are still a little immature!'

------

Miss Jiang gave the student union seniors the cold shoulder during the interview.

It finally came out.

only.

The version is a little different.

This can be learned from the conversation that Jiao Meir heard in the cafeteria.

A domineering, coquettish and slutty bitch.

Yesterday afternoon.

In the Student Union Activity Center.

And Chen Ya and Deputy Director Chen Lianhua from the Journalism Department and the Journalism and Communication Class.

We had a good fight.

Even some of the conversations inside were "transmitted" out.

"Jiang Ning."

"Can you hit someone?"

Regarding this statement.

Miss Jiang did not respond.

He just rolled up his arms gently.

Showing the 'majestic' muscle lines.

"Right."

"You don't look like someone who would fight."

???

I'm a dignified man who can chop down a whole street.

You girl actually...

"Jiang Ning."

"Are you really saying that the deputy minister is ugly and flat and no one wants him?"

Listen to this question.

Miss Jiang was stunned.

to be frank.

If it's not too exaggerated, or the girl's face is very much to her taste.

She usually doesn't pay attention to other people's size.

As for the deputy minister surnamed Chen.

Her impression was limited to the official tone.

And the wavy hair on that side.

Ok.

It has a very Master Kong flavor.

"No."

"Is she very flat?"

Hear the words.

Jiao Meir shook her head.

"do not know."

As he said this, he lowered his head and glanced at Jiang's chest muscles.

One more thing to add.

"It's probably not as big as yours."

In this regard.

Miss Jiang shrugged.

No comments were made.

but.

What surprised Miss Jiang was...

This matter was spread quite intensely.

It's not just Jiao Meir.

When everyone in the class started to arrive for class.

There is a brand new version.

It reached Miss Jiang's ears.

It was said that she was the girlfriend of a leader of the student union.

I want to join the student union through this relationship.

This will help to obtain more resources for future schools.

For example, scholarships, exchange students, and even places for admission to graduate school.

Tell the truth.

When Miss Jiang first heard the rumor.

I am a little angry.

Because if you say that she went to the student union, it was for Senior Lan, or another gentle Senior Le.

She was quite happy to admit it.

It can be said that a certain male minister...

Mention this.

Miss Jiang couldn't help but get goosebumps.

But then I thought about what was going to happen next.

Her emotions naturally settled down.

after all.

The best is yet to come.

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noon.

Lan Xinying is the same as usual.

After lunch, I said goodbye to my roommates.

Alone, walking across the sidewalk of Hankou Road.

Entered the teaching area of ​​Beiyuan.

Subsequently.

Along the path on campus.

Walking towards the activity center.

Along the way…

"Minister Lan, are you busy at the Student Union again?"

"Well, there's nothing I can do. It's just the beginning of the school year and there's a lot to do."

...

"Minister Lan, what time is today's club activity postponed to?"

"Next Monday, if nothing unexpected happens."

...

"Minister Lan, the one I gave you last time..."

Facing the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Lan Xinying subconsciously took a step back.

"Sorry Zhou Chen."

"I don't have any feelings for you."

talking.

She avoided the young man.

Keep moving forward vigorously.

A good while.

She came downstairs to the activity center.

But just as she was about to go in.

A voice behind her suddenly called her.

"Xinying."

"wait for me."

Hear the sound.

She looked back.

Immediately laughed:

"Qian'er."

"Why are you here at noon?"

"Aren't you going back for lunch?"

Hear this.

The latter pursed his lips.

He glanced around.

Make sure you are at a safe distance.

She walked up to Lan Xinying.

Sigh.

"Don't mention it."

"Chairman Li and I just came out of the Youth League Office..."

"The president of the Hanlin Academy, let us rectify the work style problems in the association."

...

"You mean..."

Lan Xinying suddenly understood something.

He blinked meaningfully.

"What about Chen Ya?"

"How does she handle it?"

.........

(End of this chapter)