"Got a package?" Jiang Shuiyuan was a little strange: who would send me a package?

He was still hesitating, but Wu Zichen had already rushed out like a monkey, shouting loudly: "Where's the package? Where is the package? Why is it so big and heavy?" Who sent it?"

The courier hurriedly stopped Wu Zichen, who was moving his hands and feet: "Before opening the package and inspecting it, can you please sign it for me first?"

Wu Zichen pointed at Jiang Shuiyuan behind him: "Sign, then you have to find him, he is the master! I, like you, am an errand boy." The courier couldn't help but have a black line.

Don't look at Wu Zichen's babbling, in fact, he is very measured, before Jiang Shuiyuan signed and got the express, he just took the package in his hand and looked upside down, and he didn't dare to open it at all. After seeing Jiang Shuiyuan's signature, he hurriedly handed it over: "Boss, quickly open it and see who sent it to you?" I read it for a long time, and I don't think it looks like a threatening letter sent by al-Qaeda, nor does it look like an invitation letter sent by the United Nations. ”

"Really, why isn't there Lord Wei's corpse water on it?Otherwise, the whole world would be quiet now!" Jiang Shuiyuan said angrily.

Wu Zichen pouted: "When I'm stupid? If there is Lord Wei's corpse water on it, this courier brother would already have no bones, okay? I think it's very likely to be the 3C certification certificate sent by the International Handsome Guy Certification Committee, maybe there is a copy of me!"

The courier rolled his eyes and left, presumably he had never seen such a brazen person in his career.

Under the strong onlookers of Wu Zichen, Cai Xiaojia, Wei Chumo and others, Jiang Shuiyuan took a paper cutter and removed the black plastic packaging on the outside of the package, and then a large stack of beautifully printed "Cultivation" magazine appeared in front of everyone. Cai Xiaojia had sharp eyes and saw the cover of the magazine at a glance: "The cover of the magazine seems to be the squad leader!

"It's really the boss!" Wu Zichen also found out, snatched a copy from the pile of magazines, and looked at it carefully: "This photographer took a very good shot." The composition, light, color, and style are all in place, not only to shoot the boss's handsome appearance, but also to show the boss's extraordinary temperament, which is only a line away from me, the world's top photography agency, and he can use this photo as a cover when he publishes a personal photography portfolio in the future!"

Wei Chumo couldn't hold it back, and roared vigorously with trembling lips: "Everyone come and see." Our Jiang class leader is on the cover of the magazine!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then quickly threw down their textbooks and rushed to them, so frightened that Jiang Shuiyuan hurriedly threw a few books into his desk. If this falls into the hands of those hungry wolves, don't even think about taking it back, maybe you'll have to put on your own signature!

"It's really a squad leader!

"It's still the famous "Cultivation" magazine!"

"There are also several photos of the squad leader on the second cover!"

"Didn't you notice that this issue of "Cultivation" magazine published three articles by the squad leader in a row? Is this the rhythm of publishing a special issue for the squad leader?"

"Squad leader, sign it for me, I will keep it as a token of love until the earth is barren and the sea is rotten!"

"Little wave hoof, get out of the way! The squad leader belongs to all of us, and you want to swallow it alone? You see how much I defend you, you can sign me first, and it will be written 'Gift to the only beloved Shujuan'. ”

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Everyone is arguing and shouting about the ownership of a certain magazine, the order of signatures, and the content of the text, just like an uncle and aunt competing for discounted eggs in the supermarket in the morning. At this moment, a voice full of majesty and anger suddenly sounded: "What are you all doing? Do you know that you have already rang the class bell? The whole building is the noisiest in our class, what is it like?"

Hearing the reprimand of the head teacher Zhu Qingjia, everyone suddenly wilted like a frosted eggplant, and slumped back to their respective seats. Wu Zichen is the queen of the cheeks. Holding the magazine and trotting all the way to the old class: "Teacher Zhu, the head of the Jiangshuiyuan class, he has become the cover character of the new issue of "Cultivation" magazine. And he published three articles in the magazine in one go, so everyone is asking him for experience!"

Although he knew that Wu Zichen was talking nonsense, for the sake of Jiang Shuiyuan, especially the face of Jiang Shuiyuan on the cover of that magazine, Zhu Qingjia did not go crazy and turned an early reading class into a seminar on the three wrong views of young school students and their corrections, but coldly glanced at the students in the class: "Give me a good book! If the final exam regresses by more than five places in the grade." Look at how I clean you up one by one!" He didn't realize that there would be a liberal arts and science class immediately after the final exams, and many students would no longer be under his control.

After the students all picked up their books and pretended to read aloud, he came to Jiang Shuiyuan's table: "Jiang Shuiyuan, you come out!"

Jiang Shuiyuan was apprehensive, because in the final analysis, the source of this matter was his own. And he really didn't fulfill his duties as a class leader, so as soon as he went out, he took the initiative to admit his mistake to Zhu Qingjia and said: "I'm sorry Teacher Zhu, this time the responsibility is mainly on me!

"You've done a good job, but you have to be more careful and thoughtful in the future, after all, you are the class leader, and you play an exemplary role in the class. Of course, I didn't come out to talk to you about this," Zhu Qingjia paused slightly, "First of all, I want to congratulate you on being elected as the vice president of the school's student council, which is not only your personal pride, but also the honor of our class." I hope that you will be able to balance class management and student council work in the future, and at the same time focus on your studies, and you will not be able to relax for a moment. You're now a banner for our class and for the entire grade!"

"Yes, I will definitely study hard and not lag behind the class. Jiang Shuiyuan established a military order.

"In addition," Zhu Qingjia handed over the magazine: "I am also very happy that you can be the cover character of "Cultivation" magazine. Because many teachers of a student like you may not have met one in their decades of teaching career, I have no reason not to be happy for myself. So I want you to sign it for me as a testimony to this wonderful experience. ”

The head teacher asked for an autograph, but Jiang Shuiyuan could refuse? He groaned slightly, took a pen and wrote on the title page: "Master is kind and seductive, and he will give me a courtesy. The sentences of the "Analects" are presented to Zhu Shijiao. Presented by the students of the river water source. ”

"The master is good and seductive, I am knowledgeable, and I am courteous" from the "Analects" from "Zihan Ninth", which is Yan Yuan's praise and praise for his teacher Confucius. It is used to give it to his teacher, and he has no self-practice, and the teacher is also praised highly, which can be called the best gift. Zhu Qingjia was also very satisfied, but he was slightly sorry to see the same font he poked with a firewood pole: You said that a handsome guy who is loved by everyone and sees flowers blooming, and his grades are so good, and his articles are so good, how can he write such ugly words? This is not scientific!

Jiang Shuiyuan chatted with Zhu Qingjia for a while, and when he returned to the classroom, it was just time for class to end.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Wu Zichen immediately came over: "Boss, in order to protect everyone, I took the initiative to stand up in the white terror of the old class, sacrificing me alone, and making thousands of families happy." Do you deserve great praise and appropriate compensation for this fearless revolutionary heroism?"

Jiang Shuiyuan glanced at the magazines he had hidden in the belly of the table, and there were about six or seven more of them, of which at least 3 were for his mother's display, 1 for himself, and 1 for Liu Chenyu -- the girl yesterday looked calm, quite like a lady who was graceful and unfazed, who knows what she would think in her heart? Maybe she doesn't want to see herself now. There is no doubt that sending this magazine can serve as a bridge between the two people. -- In this way, it doesn't matter if you give Wu Zichen a copy.

Wu Zichen took the magazine and complained with some dissatisfaction: "Boss, I sacrificed so much for the class, you didn't sign it for me?"

Jiang Shuiyuan replied angrily: "Give you a question of 'the greatness of life, the glory of death', do you want it?"

"Even if you give me the title of 'learn from Comrade Wu Zichen', I will gladly accept it!" Wu Zichen said with a smile. Before his laughter fell, his face suddenly became very strange: "Boss, didn't you say that you just invited the beautiful woman of Puda to have dinner yesterday? Look out the window!"

"What's going on outside the window?"

"The beautiful women of Puda have come directly to the door, and they are the kind that are full of smiles and make people feel cold!" Wu Zichen looked shocked, "Boss, shouldn't you be drunk and promiscuous when you ate yesterday?" (To be continued......)