Zhang Xiaohui, another staff member who was responsible for issuing number plates, also got dizzy.

She looked at Jiang Dongliu incredulously, how could she not find the appearance of half a student from Jiang Dongliu's gangster-like image.

Li Rui was about to open his mouth to ask more.

"You nonsense, register quickly!"

Qin Donglei blocked Li Rui's mouth with an unquestionable tone.

Twisting his fat head to look at Jiang Dongliu, he asked him, "What's your name?"

"Jiang Dongliu. ”

"Write it!"

Qin Donglei urged Li Rui to help Jiang Dongliu register.

She walked to Zhang Xiaohui's desk by herself.

I got a pastable round number plate for Jiang Dongliu.

It was the 33rd that came down in the morning.

Li Rui had a bitter terracotta face, and he wrote in embarrassment, and asked Jiang Dongliu: "Which 'Jiang' are you?

"It's not. The river of the rivers and lakes. ”

"What about Dong?'s winter?" asked Li Rui again.

"No, it's the East of the East. A stream of rogues. ”

Jiang Dongliu said all the names at once.

“......”

Li Rui was embarrassed to hear it, he had never seen anyone introduce his name like this.

Jiang Dongliu is not lying, nor is he fighting with Li Rui.

The "stream" in his name is indeed the "stream" of hooligans.

If Yang Cong had investigated his background, he should have written the origin of his name in the novel.

He was not called Jiang Dongliu at the earliest.

He was first called Jiang Dongyun.

His brother's name is Jiang Dongfeng.

The brothers named "Fengyun", which means that they will be able to meet Fengyun when they grow up.

When he was a child, Jiang Dongliu had an apple face, his big cheeks had not yet protruded, his skin had not been tanned, his facial features were delicate and three-dimensional, his eyes were bright, and he looked very delicate, much more beautiful than ordinary little girls.

Because she looks too smart, she has the word "cloud" in her name, which is feminine.

The naughty little boys in their alley love him as "fake".

Or call him "Little Cloud Girl" in a special tone.

There are even more excessive calls for him "two chairs".

Jiang Dongliu is angry, and often fights with those bad boys for this.

Later, I couldn't stand it anymore, and others always called him "Yun Girl".

When he was in the fifth grade of elementary school, he went out and forced his family to change his name by jumping into a manure pit.

Since then, he has been called Jiang Dongliu, the stream of hooligans, to pay tribute to his eldest brother Jiang Dongfeng.

At that time, he was young and ignorant, and his biggest dream was to become a junior high school bully like his brother and a rock 'n' roll hooligan.

Now thinking about the absurd things in his childhood, Jiang Dongliu only feels that time has passed and the vicissitudes of life have changed.

Since his brother was in a car accident, when he introduced his name to others, if the occasion was appropriate, he would deliberately emphasize that the "stream" in his name was the "stream" of hooligans, which could be regarded as a chat with the eldest brother in the sky to express his thoughts.

"You're the first contestant in the afternoon, come with me and I'll take you in. You don't need to prepare, can you just sing it?"

Qin Donglei pasted the number plate on Jiang Dongliu's left chest with a fat slap.

was overly enthusiastic about escorting Jiang Dongliu into the auditorium, for fear that Jiang Dongliu would slip away.

Jiang Dongliu suddenly had a feeling of being driven to the shelves.

Only then did he begin to wonder: Why is this fat sister so enthusiastic about him?

Hurriedly followed Qin Donglei to the main entrance of the auditorium.

Qin Donglei strode in front of him, and was about to pull the door in.

Tang Zhi, the vice president of the club, happened to come out of it.

I waited for half a day and couldn't wait for the students to take the stage.

Tang Zhi had a premonition that something was wrong, so he wanted to come out to see the situation.

As soon as the door was opened, Qin Donglei and Tang Zhi put on a mask.

"Hey, Mr. Tang, why did you come out?"

Qin Donglei blocked the door like a mountain of fat, blocking Jiang Dongliu behind him.

"I came out to see the situation at the registration office, why didn't anyone enter for half a day?"

Jiang Dongliu didn't see him, he heard Tang Zhi's voice first, and felt that this woman's voice was soft and icy, which sounded quite familiar, but there was a natural sense of distance.

He took a step to the side and looked at Tang Zhi from Qin Donglei's fat shoulder.

At just one glance, Jiang Dongliu was shocked.

This surprise is not because of how amazing the beauty of the person in front of him is.

But......

This woman in a professional black suit and a tweed coat looks like Yuan Quan in a workplace TV series!

It's just carved out of a mold.

I don't know how Yang Cong described this woman's appearance in the novel.

Usually writing about who looks like which star in a novel is a very low way to write and not pleasant.

But the woman in front of her, at first glance, is the same as Yuan Quan in the TV series, whether it is her figure or appearance, or her demeanor and temperament.

Did Yang Cong deliberately design this character based on Yuan Quan's template?

Her indifferent, elegant, restrained, and a little cold ascetic temperament is self-contained, so advanced that others can't imitate it.

It's a pity, at the second glance after being amazed, if you look closely, you will find that this woman who looks very much like Yuan Quan's skin is far worse than Yuan Quan.

The pit marks on the sides of her cheeks were particularly obvious, dense, as if they had been bombarded by a cannon, all of them were craters connected together, and I couldn't help but look at them.

It seems that her usual work and life are more anxious, and her endocrine disorder is serious.

It's a pity that this god-given good mold is good.

Jiang Dongliu sighed for Tang Zhi in his heart.

Tang Zhi felt Jiang Dong's strange gaze on her.

It wasn't impolite, but it still didn't make her feel very comfortable.

"Come in, enter people, Mr. Tang, go back to the judging bench and wait a minute, the first student who signed up in the afternoon is about to take the stage." ”

Qin Donglei deliberately didn't reveal Jiang Dongliu's identity at the door, so as not to make trouble for Tang Zhi.

Tang Zhi still saw the number plate on Jiang Dongliu's chest with sharp eyes.

asked Qin Donglei without being salty: "This No. 33 ...... Is it a 'classmate' who has come to sign up?"

Qin Donglei stubbornly praised and said: "Yes, yes, this Jiang classmate looks a little anxious, but he meets our registration standards, he is a vocational high school student of Xiangyu Vocational High School, working and studying." If you look at his big cheeks, you can tell that he is a good singer, Mr. Tang, you can look forward to his performance!"

The more Jiang Dongliu listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and suddenly he had a feeling that he was going to be taken into the ditch by Qin Donglei.

He didn't have to tell such an unfulfilled lie.

Since the beauty in front of her is called Mr. Tang, she should be in charge of the club.

Just find out your identity with the other party.

"Sting. ”

As soon as he raised his hand, he tore off the number plate on his left chest.

Looking at Tang Zhi's deep eyes, Jiang Dongliu said frankly: "Actually, I am not a student, and I have long passed the age of being a student. I'm a wandering singer, and when I saw that our club was holding a tryout event at the school, I wanted to come in and see the excitement. ”

didn't pit Qin Donglei, Jiang Dongliu found Qin Donglei to go down the stairs again: "This eldest sister heard that I was looking for a club to take refuge, so she suggested that I participate in our selection competition and try my skills." ”