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

Chapter 523 Being a host? Does hosting a wedding count?
Pei Xiaoman basically spent the entire National Day holiday in the laboratory.

No matter day or night.

I don’t know the sunny and rainy seasons.

Wearing a white coat all day.

Apart from eating and sleeping, I read books and do experiments.

This went on for seven days.

She felt like she was about to become an immortal.

But consider a data issue discovered last month.

If it cannot be calculated, all the previous work will be in vain.

Pei Xiaoman couldn't accept this failure.

Because the experiment failed, she thought her result was unsatisfactory.

A failing grade meant she would not be able to complete her thesis.

If she doesn't write a good thesis, she won't be able to graduate.

If you can't even graduate.

Then how can she go to work and earn money?
Driven by this series of events.

Pei Xiaoman had to give up the rare opportunity to go home.

I gave up the gathering with my best friends to eat, drink and have fun.

I chose to spend seven days with these dry and boring experimental equipment.

But today.

When she repeated the experiment for the nth time, she found some matching data.

then.

As she was calculating...

"Xiaoman!"

"I've been looking for you for a long time!"

"Why are you hiding in the lab again?"

"Hurry up! The Welfare Club recruitment interview is about to begin!"

"Pack up quickly and go with me!"

Hear sounds.

Pei Xiaoman turned around with a confused look on his face.

His gaze paused on the face of the girl with twin pigtails beside him.

"What 'welfare club'?"

As a result, the words just fell out.

A slap landed on her forehead.

"I signed up for that pretty schoolgirl's club last month."

"It's a job package."

"Did you forget?"

Package work?
Pei Xiaoman covered his forehead and cleared some numbers in his mind before he retrieved some images from his memory.

He was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, the one you asked me to sign up for..."

"What do you mean I should hold you?"

The twintails looked unhappy.

"It's obviously me who's worried that you won't be able to graduate!"

"Can I help you find a way out?!"

Can't graduate?

What are you talking about!

How unlucky!

As for the retreat...

Ok.

to be frank.

Pei Xiaoman never expected that the school clubs would be of much help in his future work.

If it weren’t for my best friend’s pulling.

She might not even sign up for it.

"Where is the interview?"

“I have another experiment…”

...

"It's right over there in the small auditorium!"

Seeing Pei Xiaoman hesitating, her best friend immediately saw through her thoughts.

Get started right away.

Pulling her arm.

"go!"

"Let's do the experiment again when we come back!"

"It's been a long time since we failed anyway!"

"It won't take a while!"

???

I…

Ok.

Pei Xiaoman really couldn't beat her best friend.

He could only take off his lab coat while being dragged out of the laboratory.

……

ten minutes later.

The entrance to the small auditorium.

Pei Xiaoman looked at the groups of people in front of him.

I couldn't help but mutter quietly.

"Didn't they say that there are a lot of people signing up?"

"Why are there only a few people being interviewed?"

...

"None of your business."

"It's better not to come."

"Wouldn't it be much easier to interview like this?"

I saw that my best friend was still in a happy mood.

Pei Xiaoman didn't know what to say.

We can only further doubt the propaganda.

but.

Come here.

Specifically true or false.

You'll know during the interview.

At this time.

A short school girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

He walked out from the side door next to the auditorium.

Holding a form, he muttered something.

"Is Senior Xu Huaren here?"

"Senior Xu Huaren?"

I read it twice, but saw no response.

She just moved on to the next one.

"Chen Shiqian?"

"Senior Chen Shiqian?"

Still not.

No one responded to the two names I called in a row.

For a while.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little weird.

You look at me, I look at you.

Fortunately.

When the third name was called.

A boy with a somewhat honest face raised his hand and responded.

then.

The boy followed the schoolgirl and walked in through the side door.

This time.

Don’t talk about Pei Xiaoman.

Even her best friend murmured something in a doubtful tone.

"It can't really be a second 'travel agency'..."

Travel agency?
Pei Xiaoman was stunned when he heard this.

Then a case from a few years ago came to my mind.

It means that the management system of the association was not standardized at that time.

As a result, several students took advantage of the loophole and set up a "travel agency".

It is said that there is a club where you can go traveling by paying membership fees.

As a result, the students found out after they joined and paid the money.

The club just helped buy tickets for the tourist attraction.

Other travel expenses, accommodation, etc., have to be paid by yourself.

But it was clear that the money I paid before included all these things.

Useless.

In addition, this clause was also added to the contract signed at the beginning.

So much so that it finally got to the school.

There is no better solution except refunding the money.

The only useful one.

All the subsequent clubs have been strictly inspected by the school.

The purely fraudulent society is gone.

But who knows if there will be other routines.

For a while.

The atmosphere here is getting weirder.

A good while.

Under Pei Xiaoman's gaze.

A girl suddenly turned around and walked outside without saying a word.

Followed by.

The second one, the third one.
Not a few minutes.

At the entrance of the small auditorium that originally accommodated a dozen people.

In a flash, there were less than ten left.

"Do we want it?"

Faced with my best friend’s hesitation.

Pei Xiaoman looked inside.

Through the glass.

I could vaguely see some light inside.

I thought about it.

"Forget it, it's here now."

"Let's take a look around first."

With this thought.

The two of them just leaned against each other.

Waiting quietly.

And during this period.

Two more people slowly disappeared from their sight.

Waiting for the girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes to appear again.

Glancing at everyone.

Stop it.

"Come in, everyone."

In a word.

Pei Xiaoman was stunned.

Then she looked at her bestie.

Both of them felt something strange.

But he didn't say anything.

With five other people.

Following the girl, I walked into the side door of the small auditorium.

...

As a result, I just went in.

I saw quite a few people.

They were sitting around a table, talking and laughing, but no one knew what they were talking about.

And heard footsteps.

These people turned their eyes over.

among them.

That school girl with outstanding appearance.

Sit on a small stool.

She crossed her legs, ate an apple, and said with a smile:

"Welcome to the 'welfare club'."

------

Half an hour later.

On the way back to the classroom.

Looking at the young girl from northern Shaanxi next to him, she seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Miss Jiang said happily:
"Do you have a lot of questions for me?"

Jiao Meir nodded.

"Do you want to know why so many people were left outside?"

Jiao Meir kept nodding.

"Do you still want to know why club members are required to intern at the company?"

I saw that Jiao Mei'er's head was nodding like a pile driver.

Miss Jiang combed her hair that was blown by the wind.

Smiling, she explained:
"first."

"The main activity of our club is social practice."

“That is, to train people’s growth through practice.”

"So that when they graduate, they can meet the talent standards that meet the needs of enterprises."

“This is fundamental.”

“And build on that foundation.”

"Leaving people hanging is a way to exercise patience and test their recognition of our community."

"If there is no recognition at all."

"Then there is a high chance that those who are admitted into the club will leave due to other reasons."

Listen to this.

Jiao Mei'er scratched her head.

“So this is also a kind of interview?”

"I was wondering why the problems that came later were so easy..."

talking.

She seemed to have thought of something.

He hesitated.

asked:

"Jiang Ning."

"Your notebook was not closed just now."

“I saw it up there…”

...

“Internship salary, right?”

Miss Jiang stretched a little.

A soft 'g' sound was emitted.

Then he smiled and said:

"Yes."

"Junior members get 50 yuan a day."

"Intermediate members get 100 yuan a day."

"Senior members get 200 yuan a day."

Ah? ? ?
When Jiao Xutong heard the salary, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed.

"so tall?"

"Well, well, well..."

indeed.

In Jiao Xutong's understanding.

The minimum wage in her hometown is only more than 200 yuan a month.

Even her parents.

Teachers' salaries, plus other things.

The combined income for two people is only two to three thousand a month.

The salary offered by the school clubs...

...

Miss Jiang on this side could tell at a glance what Jiao Mei'er was surprised about.

He smiled and waved his hand.

"You."

“I didn’t even see the whole thing.”

"Junior members can only work one day a week."

"Intermediate members work two days a week."

"Senior members can only work three days a week."

"Besides, you are not unaware of the channels for members to advance."

"It's not that easy..."

So much to say.

But Jiao Xutong was still immersed in the string of numbers.

After a while, she realized a problem.

Then he asked out loud.

"But, what if they quit the company early?"

"Just withdraw if you want."

Boss Jiang shrugged nonchalantly.

"As long as there's nothing wrong with your brain."

“Everyone knows how the treatment here is.”

“Even if you meet someone with a bad brain.”

"We have already signed the contract to join the company."

"It's a good opportunity for our club's top lawyer, Qi Lu, to practice with him."

Jiao Xutong knew that the beautiful classmate in front of her was talking about her sweet roommate.

Law school student.

but.

Since even this step has been taken into consideration.

Jiao Xutong had nothing more to say.

nodded.

"Then can I go to the entertainment company to help out next week?"

“I’m not very good at selling electric cars…”

Hear the words.

Miss Jiang was happy.

Suddenly stretched out his hand.

Lifted up Jiao Meir's little face.

A laugh.

"fine."

"You just need to go there subtly."

"Who knows, there might be a will-o'-the-wisp boy who likes you."

Will-o'-the-wisp boy?

Jiao Xutong was still thinking about what this was.

The beautiful classmate in front of me had already run several meters away.

See this.

How could she not know the derogatory meaning of it?

His brows suddenly furrowed.

"Don't run!!"

"See how I deal with you!"

------

at the same time.

In the classroom of the 03 Department of Astronomy.

Noisy.

Many people were talking about the freshman welcome party.

"Have you heard?"

"The freshmen from the School of Foreign Languages ​​pushed 18 long-legged beauties, wearing all kinds of fashions and performing model catwalks."

...

"Eighteen? Is that true?"

"But the ratio of male to female in the Foreign Languages ​​College is 1:5."

"It's normal to be able to choose so many beautiful women."

"By the way, I heard that the business school program is dance."

“I just don’t know what it’s like.”

...

"What's dancing?"

"The arts department directly teaches court drama."

"Think about it."

"A group of beautiful women in ancient costumes were on the stage calling out 'husband' in a delicate voice."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

For a while.

All the young men present had an expression that said you know what I am doing.

then.

Just when everyone was discussing whether there would be any amazing performances in the Art Department.

Outside the classroom door.

The sounds of two people playing and laughing came in.

Someone bumped into me on the arm immediately.

Let out a sigh.

"Hey."

“The other classes have expectations.”

"But our class..."

Just saying.

A joking voice came from among the crowd.

"how?"

"Cricket who?"

"Do you want me to call him over to play cricket with you?"

...

"No, no, no."

"Tong Lao, I was wrong."

"Don't call anyone over..."

Seeing the young man give in.

Tong Ju hummed softly.

"Jiang Ning can't sing or dance."

"Do you want to force people to go up and embarrass themselves?"

...

"That's not what we meant."

"only…"

...

Without waiting for the young man to explain.

Tong Ju waved her hand.

"okay."

"I know what you mean."

"But forget it this time."

"The list has been submitted."

"If we force him into the list, what will Xu Yu do?"

talking.

She changed her tone.

He bent down and whispered:
"actually."

"You may not have missed Jiang Ning's appearance on stage."

...

"what?"

"What do you mean?"

In a word.

It immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

result…

------

"What?"

"host?"

Miss Jiang looked at the counselor in front of her who was about the same height as her with a confused look on her face.

The little face was full of shock.

"Yes."

Xu Li nodded.

Looking at the surprised girl in front of him.

smiled.

"These are selected by the teachers of the Freshman College from among 3,200 freshmen."

"One is you, and the other is Yi Yang from the School of Journalism and Communication."

Hear this.

Miss Jiang came back to her senses immediately.

"Not a teacher."

"Shouldn't the hosts be selected from the School of Journalism and Communication?"

“They are the professionals!”

"What's the point of choosing me, an astronomy expert?"

Hear the words.

Xu Li shook her head.

"Don't underestimate yourself."

"You have the ability to do so."

I have the strength of an egg.

Miss Jiang was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"teacher."

"Does the school choose the host just based on appearance?"

result.

The counselor asked back.

"Is not it?"

"They are all freshmen, and few of them have professional skills."

"They are just line cards anyway."

"If not the image, what else can we look at?"

...

"Then don't pick me..."

Listen to this weak rebuttal.

Xu Li lowered her head and looked from bottom to top.

Asked with a smile.

"Jiang Ning."

"I don't think anyone in this class can surpass you in image, even a little bit."

That's what I said.

Miss Jiang was speechless, but actually a little happy.

cough cough...

Forget it.

Just let the host be the host.

Anyway, I'm just a tool.

Just think of it as changing the place where you eat melons.

------

That night.

In the school bathroom.

Miss Jiang was wrapped in a bathrobe.

Sitting on a stone bench.

He was using both hands to gently rub the hair of a young woman in front of him.

then.

As we were talking, we came to the topic of the welcome party.

"Ginger ginger."

“Have you ever hosted?”

Listening to the young wife's questions.

Miss Jiang just responded.

"Yeah, I did."

"Ah? You were also a host?"

"Yes."

"Hmm? What's the host?"

Qi Xiaowen immediately became interested and turned around.

A pretty face is reflected on the pink shoulders.

Full of curiosity.

result.

Miss Jiang didn't give any explanation.

After all, she really couldn't bring herself to say that she would be a guest host at a wedding.

Seeing this.

Qi Wen thought that Miss Jiang was just doing some little show from her childhood that was not worth mentioning.

So I didn't dwell on this.

Instead, he frowned.

"That's not right, Jiang Jiang."

"When I was in class at night, I heard that the host was a girl from the art department."

"Are you sure your counselor is talking about you?"

...

"Sure."

"She even gave me a dialogue textbook."

"Let me take it out and have a look at it in the next two days."

Just saying.

Miss Jiang pulled out a flower umbrella from the side.

Taking a photo of Qi Xiaowen's hair.

Started to rinse slowly.

And feel the hot water flowing down your scalp and onto your body.

Qi Xiaowen squinted her eyes comfortably.

"never mind."

"We'll know when the college announces the news."

……

After one hour.

Miss Jiang was lying on her side on the bed.

Stick your head out the window.

The beautiful hair just fell down naturally.

Like a black waterfall.

"Ginger ginger."

"Are you sure your hair is okay like this?"

Hear the words.

Miss Jiang is checking messages on her mobile phone.

He shook his head happily.

The hair hanging under the head also swayed along.

Black and shiny.

Like satin.

"Why can't I do it?"

“I call this the natural drying method.”

"It's much better than that buzzing hair dryer."

“It doesn’t damage the hair.”

Listen to this.

Bao Xiaoya, who was washing clothes by the sink, couldn't help but turn around and asked.

"Really useful?"

result.

Mr. Xie is holding a small brush, as if he is doing archaeology.

Then it emits the sound of yin and yang.

"Ah."

“It’s good to leave it hanging.”

"It will just be a headache tomorrow at most."

“There are no other major problems.”

Hear the sound.

Miss Jiang immediately heard a light hum from the young wife.

but.

She didn't sit up in bed immediately.

Instead, he was looking at a text message that Sleeping Beauty had just sent.

There was an expression of understanding on his face.

【Boss Jiang.】

[This Saturday at noon, Ningzhou Hotel. ]

【The things we discussed during the National Day have been settled. 】

Things to talk about on National Day.

Isn’t it Pengzhou Heavy Industry?

As for where to go.

Miss Jiang's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

The result is the next second.

She saw a puffed-up little goldfish suddenly appear on her bed.

"Is it because I'm ignoring you when you talk to me?"

"You are such a good ginger!"

"Are you going to rebel?!"

Ah? ? ?
.........

(End of this chapter)