Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 368 378 Familiar Names

Chapter 368 378. Familiar Name

Everything is flourishing and full of vitality.

Spring is coming soon.

The green plants in the office are as green as green onions, exuding a unique vitality from being well-irrigated.

"Absolutely not!"

After seeing Lu Jincheng's excessive behavior, Guo Minjie refused without thinking.

But I couldn't stand the man's blunt knife cutting my flesh, step by step.

After a few minutes, he got up reluctantly.

In the dimly lit student affairs office, there are New Year stickers pasted on the door frames by faculty and staff, expressing happiness and festivity.

In front of the work mirror in the corner, Guo Minjie was wearing a somewhat messy hip skirt, a pair of purple high heels inlaid with diamonds, and a few hairpins in her hair.

At this moment, her face was flushed, with embarrassment and affection intertwined together, and her exposed collarbone was covered with sweat. Her two slender hands lifted the hem of her skirt, raised it to her waist, and pinched the hem of her skirt until her knuckles were blue and white.

Without basic cover, the slender and plump legs were completely exposed in the mirror.

Without stockings, it is still as white as jade in the thin light, a masterpiece of nature.

Although Guo Minjie was wearing high heels, she was standing with her legs spread wide, so her feet were not much higher than when she was barefoot.

Looking at Guo Minjie in the mirror, who was getting whatever she wanted, the man felt proud.

A pair of hands pressed on her smooth and tender thighs, pushing back with force so that she could cooperate better in exploring her limits.

Suddenly, Guo Minjie seemed to see the green plants in front of the desk swaying, covering the sky and the sun, and carrying herself to the other side of the clouds.

"How do you feel?"

The room fell into a strange silence.

After a brief pause, Lu Jincheng leaned down slightly and looked at Guo Minjie with a smile.

The counselor looked a little strange at this time.

Her cheeks were flushed, her hair was messy, with many strands sticking to the sides of her face, and her eyes were watery, as if she had been crying, but there was no sign of sadness between her brows.

The exquisite hip skirt was now covered with wrinkles, and one of the shoulder straps had fallen to the elbow, revealing most of the fair skin.

"There will definitely not be a next time."

Faced with the man's concerned inquiries and her own completely uncontrollable reaction, Guo Minjie seemed a little at a loss.

She lifted the strap of her long dress hanging on her arm awkwardly, her eyes darting left and right as she answered.

"dislike?"

"Well, I don't like it."

"Then why is your face so red?"

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In fact, it wasn't just her face, every piece of skin on Guo Minjie's body was glowing pink, as if it had just been steamed in the bathroom.

Shoulders, neck, forearms, ankles.
The exposed skin was covered with sweat, and the hem of her skirt seemed to be sticking to her body in a different way.

"Oh, is there any?"

Guo Minjie held her cheeks with both hands, feeling a burning sensation in her palms, and spoke in a low voice with a guilty conscience.

"The air conditioner and the door were both open, so it was circulating air."

As she spoke, she looked at Lu Jincheng and found that the man was looking at her with a smile, his eyes falling on the edge of her disheveled skirt.

"Okay, okay, what exactly are you doing here? You didn't come here just for this, did you?"

When the man heard her ask this, he really moved his eyes away from the other person's wrinkled clothes and spoke seriously.

"It's about the lottery for the subsidized housing. Can you help me find a few people to draw the lottery for me?"

"what?"

Guo Minjie was stunned when she heard this.

"We can't let our company go, right? A bunch of teachers will line up, and what will it look like if a few little girls go there?"

"We still have to save face."

Lu Jincheng also tore off a piece of tissue in front of the mirror, straightened his collar, wiped the lipstick on his face, and spoke slowly.

"Okay."

Guo Minjie nodded slightly.

As the director of the Student Affairs Office, it was of course easy for him to arrange such a small matter. "By the way, are you going to move there when the time comes?"

Lu Jincheng seemed to remember something and asked.

"Not ready yet."

“Although your community is fully furnished and ready for move-in, don’t rush into moving in.”

Lu Jincheng checked from head to toe, and after finding that there was nothing wrong with the appearance, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the sofa.

"I will contact a professional formaldehyde removal company to go through the same process for your house and theirs. This will be safe for your health."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Guo Minjie glanced at the trash can in the corner, then squatted down, pulled out a disposable bag, and poured the trash back into the handbag.

"correct."

"Ok?"

Most of Lu Jincheng's body was leaning on the sofa, and his eyes met Guo Minjie's.

The counselor put the handbag at the door, reopened the door, pulled the curtains to ventilate, sat back at his workstation, and waved to him.

"Come here."

On the computer screen of the director of the student affairs office were two Excel spreadsheets.

Names, backgrounds, honors, all neatly arranged.

"School is about to start. Here is the list of poor students receiving subsidies and scholarships from the School of Management this year."

"Can you take a look?"

At this time, Guo Minjie's voice had returned to normal, no longer fluctuating up and down as before.

The tone is steady and the timbre is clear.

It's like a full-bodied teacher assigning work-related tasks.

But the wording is not like that at all.

Can it?

Is it possible?

It was as if this poverty subsidy and scholarship had to be approved by the man in front of her before it could be distributed to other students.

"No. Why am I looking at this?"

The man laughed in silence, and his right hand, which was holding the mouse, opened the form curiously and browsed it from top to bottom.

Mr. Lu has no objection to the subsidy for poor students.

He didn't recognize or understand the strange name of Management Class 2.

But Lu Jincheng also serves as the monitor of Management Class 1. He knows very well who are the real needy people in the class and who are the pretentious petty bourgeois people.

Although he doesn't manage class affairs much, no one would give the future star entrepreneur the first impression of being a freeloader for such a small profit.

He did not take any action, but indirectly promoted a clean and upright atmosphere in the class.

This is the indirect influence of a big boss.

"Lao Zhang also got a spot. Did you choose him because he's my roommate?"

Seeing a familiar name, Lu Jincheng couldn't help but look up.

"In fact, his income at the current stage in the company is pretty good."

"The school doesn't know whether students are working full-time or part-time outside the school."

Guo Minjie shrugged, looking businesslike.

"Zhang Gaoqiang fully complies with the regulations in terms of his family income, attitude towards study, and public reputation."

"is it?"

Lu Jincheng smiled and said nothing.

"What about this one?"

As he spoke, the man clicked on another form.