Wen Xun's photos in the art festival were praised by the school leaders, and the public account push she made about the art festival reached the third place in the popularity of all tweets in the history of the Ministry of Information.

Wen Xun was a little caught off guard by this question, and after thinking about it carefully, she replied seriously, "I am willing to say what I want to do, because I really want to do more things that I have not done to train myself, but after all, the Ministry of Information is a large department, and the minister it needs more should be a person with relevant experience, and I think that a person like me, who has not held many positions in school, may not be competent." ”

The minister was a little surprised, "Didn't you have any cadre before university? You're so capable, as long as you have a little bit of that experience, you're fine. ”

Wen Xun smiled embarrassedly, "But, senior sister, let's be honest, I haven't even been a class representative." ”

Wen Xun's grades have been very good since she was a child, but because she is more afraid of trouble and doesn't like to lead others, she has never held any position in the school before. Except for being divided into group leaders in junior high school because of her good grades, working as a flag bearer in high school, and going back to give a speech after graduation because she was the highest score in her year, she hasn't done much of this kind of thing. Therefore, the experience since going to college is still quite new and interesting for her.

But she also knows very well that the position of minister is not something that can be done if you think it is fun, it is a position that requires a sense of responsibility.

The minister didn't say anything more, but finally said to Wen Xun, "Then I still hope to see you in the next ministerial election before I leave office." ”

Wen Xun nodded, "Thank you, senior sister, for trusting me." If I feel like I'm up to it, I'll give it a try. ”

Walking out of the special classroom for meetings in the Department of Public Information, Wen Xun took out his mobile phone. She saw a message sent by Jiang Xiangyang ten minutes ago: "Xiao Xun, I have a surprise for you." ”

Wen Xun frowned and thought about it-April Fool's Day has passed, my birthday is still far away, are there any festivals recently? No.

She wanted to reply to him, "What surprise?" But before the word was finished, the group of classmates who ran over rushed straight forward as if they didn't see her like a person, and she was caught in the crowd, and her eyes were black. Finally stood up and came back to his senses, Wen Xun grabbed one of the girls in the crowd and asked her, "Hello classmate, what's going on?"

""Evening Moon" is going to be filmed in our school! Jiang Xiangyang is here, and everyone is rushing to see it. Before the girl could pull out her arm, Wen Xun's hand pulling her sleeve let go of herself. The girl laughed, "You just knew, didn't you? ”

Wen Xun didn't go with her, so the girl followed the army first. Wen Xun stayed where he was, took out his mobile phone, deleted the three words that were originally typed, and asked Jiang Xiangyang: The online drama you want to shoot is going to be filmed in our school?

"Yes. ”

The word "right" that answered Wen Xun was not in the form of words from the mobile phone screen, but a concise and clear word, which was spoken from behind Wen Xun. Wen Xun turned his head in a daze, and watched Jiang Xiangyang, who was wearing a black cap, walk out from the direction of the men's toilet.

"...... you" asked so many questions that she didn't even know where to start for a while.

Jiang Xiangyang took two steps forward, took Wen Xun's wrist and led her into a classroom where no one was around, and then leaned over and hugged her.

Through the thin clothes, Wen Xun could feel Jiang Xiangyang's heartbeat, as if he could also feel his own. The psychological entanglement of surprise and fear of being bumped into made her very uneasy.

After a while, Jiang Xiangyang answered the questions she didn't have time to ask one by one in Wen Xun's ear.

- "I told my agent that I wanted to go to the bathroom, and I ran out. ”

- "I met your roommate Xu Huairou, and she told me that you would probably be here. ”

- "I didn't wear a mask because it didn't matter if I was seen, everyone knew I was here today anyway. Even I have the right to go to the bathroom. At that, he paused and added, "Well, I didn't really come to the bathroom, though. ”

Wen Xun withdrew from his embrace and looked at him intently. They hadn't seen each other for almost another month, and now they had met in such an unexpected way that she was afraid that he would be gone in the blink of an eye.

When his existence was finally confirmed, Wen Xun blinked a few times, and tears fell one after another.

Jiang Xiangyang smiled and cupped her face, carefully wiping away her tears. "Okay, okay, what's the cry. Okay, don't cry. ”

Wen Xun blocked his hand and punched him, "Are you stupid, what kind of surprise, what if you don't meet Huairou!

"Am I stupid or are you stupid?" Jiang Xiangyang still smiled and kissed Wen Xun on the forehead, "If I hadn't met her, of course I would have sent a message asking where you were and then went over to look for you, who knew that I was so lucky to meet her." ”

Wen Xun sobbed twice, put his head on Jiang Xiangyang's shoulder, and stopped talking.

"It's hard for me to work hard at school, right?" Jiang Xiangyang's voice came from above her head.

Wen Xun shook his head vigorously. "What can be a big deal about things in school. But you've been busy lately. ”

"yes, but I've written a new song in my spare time. Hey, I just don't know when it will be released, and the last album hasn't been released yet. ”

"It doesn't matter. Wen Xun patted him on the back, "It's okay." Anyway, the songs will always be yours, they will always be there, and they won't grow wings and fly. ”

"Hmm. Jiang Xiangyang nodded, "Just like you, even if you can't see it for the time being, you know that you won't grow wings and fly." ”

"Oops, you're ...... again"

Before Wen Xun could finish telling him not to make trouble, the mobile phone in Jiang Xiangyang's pocket rang. He took out his phone and looked at the screen, made a "shhhh

"Yes, Sister Li. ”

"Ah, I'm, yes, I'm a little diarrhea. ”

"No, no, no, it's okay, it's okay, there's no need to send medicine, I'm already fine!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go right over. ”

After Jiang Xiangyang hung up the phone, he looked at Wen Xunzheng covering his mouth and snickering. He reached out and nudged her forehead, "Alright, I have to go, I'll come back to see you sometime." ”

Wen Xun nodded, "It's good for you to go home when you have time, tell me, and I'll go home too." ”

Jiang Xiangyang kissed Wen Xun on the forehead again. "Okay, then I'll go, I hope I won't see you too long next time. ”