Chapter Seventy-Three: Who Is That?
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Office of the Counselor.
"Brother Bo!
Li Anan took out a leave slip and put it in front of Bo Ge.
In fact, when he saw Li Anan walking towards him with a smile, Bo Ge knew that something would definitely happen, but what he didn't expect was that Li Anan was going to ask for leave.
Brother Bo didn't talk to him first, but looked at the content of the leave slip.
Reason for taking leave: to attend the first National Association of Internet Writers.
Bogo: "......"
Bo Ge suddenly frowned.
The 1st National Association of Web Writers??
What the heck?
He hadn't even heard of it, okay?
Bogo: "What is this? Is there an association?"
Li Anan knew that he would ask like this, and the news on his mobile phone was all bookmarked, and he directly loaded a news webpage for Bo Ge to see.
Now it's clear.
And it's a regular news website - Huaxin.com.
But then, Li Anan seemed to have a feeling of being despised and despised, Brother Bo, what kind of eyes are you!
I think you're definitely doubting my strength!
I'll tell you!
I don't dare to say anything else, but I am definitely full of the skill of copying books.
Bogo: "How did you become an online writer? Are you an online writer?"
Brother Bo asked this, which made Li Anan blush slightly.
Hey!
What a web writer.
She can only be considered a network typist at best.
No, no, no!
You might as well change your perspective.
She actually came here for the friendly exchange between the two parallel worlds.
That's right!
That's right!
She is a cultural ambassador!
In the end, Li An'an still said: "Yes! This is my work!"
After more than ten minutes of understanding.
Bogo's whole person was defeated.
Li An'an's manuscript fee last month was 5 million, and after taxes, it is 4.44 million. And 3.8 million was already last month.
When this staggering number is heard.
He thought, he understood why Li Anan wanted to be a salted fish.
If he has this monthly income, he will also be a salted fish!
Bo Ge finally said: "Your leave slip has been approved. But...... Speaking of which, your salted fish club, what has become of it now. How did I hear Mak Yuwen say that it was just an empty shelf? Although you can make a lot of money now, you also need to make more friends. People, you still have to make more friends. What I hope to see is what the club can do at the end of the semester. ā
Probably if Li Anan didn't agree to him, he wouldn't give her the signed leave slip.
What else can Li Anan do!
"Yes, yes, yes! It's not Senior Sister Mai Yuwen, it's another senior sister. I was thinking that the three of them would meet together and discuss the future development plan of the Salted Fish Society. ā
Really!
As soon as Li Anan said this, the copy was returned.
Wait for Li Anan to leave the office.
A teaching assistant walked in, and Bo Ge sighed.
So he asked, "Brother Bo, what are you sighing for?"
Brother Bo was thinking about his monthly salary, and then compared it with Li An'an's, "Alas~~"
Teaching Assistant: "......"
But seriously!
Of course, Bo Ge is also happy and proud of Li An'an.
After all, that's his student too.
It's that he is still a little shocked.
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Meanwhile.
In front of the East Nineteenth Gate.
More than 10 members of the Student Union of the Academy of Geological Sciences are meeting.
The president has issued another school-wide assignment.
Holding a notebook, he stood in the middle of the crowd and said:
"Then it's time for the Food Culture Festival, let's all promote it in our hospital and assist the student union of the school. ā
As soon as I hear it, I'm going to do something again.
A junior senior sister seems to be a little tired of it, and she is still the little head of the department, she frowned, and then said mercilessly.
"It's good that the student union of the school will publicize it on its own, why are you pulling us up again, the credit is not theirs. ā
"Yes! ā
Senior Sister Mai Yuwen is also among them, but, in her opinion, this is just such a convenient publicity, probably sending a message in the TT group, and it will be over. How big a deal can it be.
Senior Sister Mai Yuwen thinks so, but the people below don't necessarily think so! Because even if you want to send a group message on TT, at least you have to send it in a group, hmm...... At least 12 times. Because each grade has two normal classes and one non-teacher class. And sometimes, you can't send it once, that is, you have to send it at least once in the morning, noon and evening. That's thirty-six times.
"The school student union likes to shout for help when there is nothing to do. ā
"It feels like the Academy of Geological Sciences owes them. ā
It seems that this contradiction has been going on for a long time, and this time it is only a trivial fuse. There must have been more unpleasant experiences before, so much so that the resentment was very deep.
But below, everyone still arranged the task.
Everyone goes to a group to post.
Actually, it's really just a matter of seconds.
The task has been posted.
Next, I finally went to the activities organized by the Academy of Geological Sciences itself.
"The preliminary round of the geography knowledge contest! This time it was led by the Learning Department. Yuwen, you're on your side, you're optimistic. It's Friday night, so it's a bit of a rush, but I think there was a template before, so it shouldn't be a big problem. ā
Senior Sister Mai Yuwen didn't procrastinate at all, and was very direct: "Okay! ā
The chairman continued: "Wait for Yuwen to determine the plan, and other departments will assist according to the plan. ā
The merciless senior sister from before also happily replied: "OK!"
Visible!
Senior Sister Mai Yuwen is probably still a little popular in the student union of the college, otherwise, how could the senior sister who spoke ruthlessly before be so willing to cooperate!
The meeting is over.
Everyone also stopped by to eat.
After they dispersed.
Senior Sister Mai Yuwen walked with the junior senior sister.
"I heard that you added a junior sister's salted fish club?" the junior senior sister asked.
"How do you know?"
Bogot said. ā
"Oh. In fact, it's a small community.,There are three people in total.,It's basically the kind of people who chat and fart on the Internet.ć By the way, you know a lot of people, can you help me ask who a TT number is? ā
Senior Sister Mai Yuwen basically rarely has any contact with the school's student union, only two or three times a year, and they are all at the level of small leaders, not yet at the highest level.
However, the senior sister next to her is different, she was greedy in her freshman year, and directly added four or five clubs, and even the student union, but it is said that she can't get used to being too bureaucratic inside, so she retreats later, but the relationship is still in it.
I didn't know who the other party was for so long, and Senior Sister Mai Yuwen felt that she could only attack indiscriminately.
As long as it's not the other party's trumpet, you should be able to find the other party.
"No problem!" and then the junior sister patted her chest.
Li Anan happened to be passing by, walked over from the side, and then poked the right side of Mai Yuwen's stomach, took advantage, and then flashed by.
"Who is that?" but was still seen by the junior sister.
"Salted fish Ann. Senior Sister Mai Yuwen replied casually, and then added: "Your junior sister in your freshman year." ā
"......" that junior senior sister.
But--this sister looks really cute! a bit like the current president of the student council. It's all so short, it's all cute. However, it is said that the current president of the student union does not like to take care of things, and it is difficult to see her when there is nothing to do. Therefore, many people will also say that the current vice president of the student council is the one who is really in charge.
Maybe it was the result of that shock, but who would have thought that the male vice president, who had two years of rich experience who originally wanted to be the president, would lose to a newcomer who had just entered the company for less than a year, and he was still a junior officer, which is really ironic.
But of course!
She is happy to see this outcome, because it proves that the dark age of the student council should be over. What's next, Moe! is the king.