At night, the school building is brightly lit, like a huge, luminous glass box.

At this time, the freshman students were quietly studying on their own.

Liao Chenchen opened the textbook, referred to the notebook at the same table, and began to sort out her subject notes, she missed too many classes last week, and finally made time for her own studies.

After Chu Bangchen put all his notes and textbooks on her desk, he left, not knowing what to do again.

"What are these formulas used for, why do you have to use this question?" Liao Chenchen bit the tip of the pen and let out a long sigh, she had been tortured by high mathematics and went crazy.

Someone walked up to her, stopped, and put a form in her textbook. Liao Chenchen ignored him directly, threw the table aside, and then gnawed on the math problem.

Song Yangyang turned to her and asked her, knocking on her desk with a pen, "Liao Chenchen, what department do you want to go to?"

Liao Chenchen stopped his hand that was struggling to copy Chu Wanchen's notes, looked up and asked her, "What is it?"

"This!" Song Yangyang shook the student union registration form in her hand, looked down at her desktop, and said, "Don't you have this too?"

"When will it ......" Liao Chenchen picked up the registration form and held it in front of his face.

"Song Yangyang, please don't talk to each other during self-study time. Chu Bangchen's voice came from the heads of the two of them, "Turn back to self-study." ”

"Hmph. Song Yangyang scolded him, and turned back unwillingly with his temper, but immediately chatted with Xing Lin at the same table, but this time Chu Bangchen took care of her again.

"I didn't ask for it, who put this here?" Liao Chenchen put down the registration form, picked up the black gel pen, and planned to continue to fill in the high math notes.

Chu Wanchen replied to her simply and clearly: "Me." ”

Liao Chenchen didn't think about it, picked up the form with his left hand and returned it to him, "You take it, I don't need it." ”

"The school-level student union does have a certain entry threshold, so you're afraid?"

"Where am I afraid, don't you see that I'm busy, take it. ”

"If you're not afraid, take it, I see that you were quite idle before, so I'll find something for you to do. ”

"When am I idle?" she asked. She is obviously so busy now that she doesn't even have time to practice, and some people even say that she is idle?

"Isn't it Professor Zhang?"

"That's not, it's someone else asking me, and I can't bear to refuse. ”

"If you don't reject others, you're hurting yourself. ”

"Okay, I can't go. ”

She bowed her head and filled out the registration form, isn't it just a student union, how difficult can it be? She has experienced many difficulties since she was a child, but they have not knocked her down.

The preliminary examination of the Students' Union is a written examination. According to the different departments filled in at the time of registration, the applicants will be separated and answered in different classrooms.

The content of the test questions is in the freshman admission manual, as long as you memorize it, the written test will not be a problem.

Chu Bangchen's identity is special, and before entering the school, Song Yangyang's grandfather arranged everything for him. Originally, he also arranged a position for his granddaughter, but on the day of registration, Song Yangyang didn't know where to play, and he waited for a long time and didn't see anyone coming. Thinking of her temperament, she was not a work-loving physique, so the old principal never arranged it for her again.

But this time, Song Yangyang heard that Xing Lin was going to attend the student union, so he asked the new senior sister who came to the class to ask for a form.

Xing Lin went to participate, purely to get closer to Chu Wanchen. He received a notice from Pingqiu Bai asking him to keep an eye on Chu Wanchen, and although he didn't understand the reason, he still did it.

In the office, Chu Bangchen and several minister-level seniors will review the papers together, and this time several of them will complete the papers, and eliminate the grades to select the candidates who can participate in the next round of interviews.

Liao Chenchen reported to the Sports Department.

Chu Bangchen found her paper, looked at the answers she wrote, and couldn't help but have a headache. She didn't prepare for anything, and she didn't get it right. On the whole volume, I am afraid that the only thing that is seriously written is her college, name and student number.

"How could I have passed the written exam?" Liao Chenchen was sitting on the bed playing a game, when a text message suddenly came, informing her that she would go to a classroom in a certain college for an interview this Saturday afternoon.

After reading the text message, Liao Chenchen switched back to game mode. But she couldn't figure out how she was doing? She deliberately didn't write the correct answers, and she was on the interview list, could it be that someone else handed in a blank paper?

At first, she wanted to answer the questions well and see if she could join the student union. But after writing the information column, she realized that she had fallen into Chu Bangchen's way, he really made a good move.

But the interview time conflicted, and she had already made an appointment with Zhang Runzhi and them to go to the cat café together on Saturday afternoon.

Between the student union and the cat, Liao Chenchen decisively chose the latter.

Liao Chenchen split the screen of his phone and re-read the text message. The last sentence above reads, "If you do not show up on time, you will be deemed to have voluntarily given up the opportunity to interview." ”

Then I just don't go. Liao Chenchen deleted the text message and continued to play the game.

"Go to the jungle, why don't you fight in a group, you live in the wild area?"

Really, the game is not comfortable to play and makes people irritable.

Song Yangyang opened the door and came in, walked to the closet, put down his bag, sat down at the desk again, and turned out his handbook to record his day's life.

Liao Chenchen looked at her and suddenly remembered that she hadn't signed up for the student union with Xing Lin?

"By the way, Song Yangyang, have you passed the written exam of the student union?"

"What, I still have a written exam? I don't know, there is a senior sister who seems to be the head of my department, and she has already asked me to finish the information, saying that she will be able to wait for her to be notified to take up the post. ”

Sure enough, Liao Chenchen felt the difference, hammered his chest, and I was worried about something.

Saturday at 2 p.m

Liao Chenchen led Zhang Runzhi into a cat café near the university town, where Pingqiu Bai and Situ Qing had been waiting for them for a long time. But playing with a group of cute kittens, time flies quickly, and the waiting time is not so difficult.

Chu Bangchen didn't know how many times he raised his hand and looked at the bracelet, the interview was almost over, and someone still didn't come.

In total, more than 40 interviewers from the sports department came, and now there are three people left who have not been interviewed.

He couldn't sit still and went out to make a phone call.

"Liao Chenchen, where are you?" he lowered his voice, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"I gave up, so I didn't go to the interview. She answered the phone with headphones, held a British short cat in her arms, and touched the cute Persian cat lying on the table.

"Who allowed you not to come?"

"Do you still have someone else's permission? Another kitten jumped on the table in front of her to try her coffee. "Don't drink, don't drink. She was so busy bringing her coffee aside that she had already ignored the person on the other end of the phone.

"Whatever you're doing, come here for me right away. Chu Bangchen cut off the phone. He felt extremely uncomfortable, he had grown to eighteen years old, and it was the first time he had accommodated a person like this, but that person still didn't appreciate it, when he didn't exist as a junior young master?