Chapter 22: The Boss or the Little Dance

Song Er wiped a handful of sweat, and sure enough, the system produced them were all high-quality products. It's just that the left leg bone of the supersonic Sonic runs fast, and the right leg bone of the psychic beast Toad Wentai jumps high, and the two legs have different functions, how to cooperate? It's a real headache.

Song Er completed four tasks in one day, and he was in a good mood, "Xiao Wu, congratulations on your success in becoming the boss of the Seven Houses." ”

"You're going to give me the boss position? Such a boss is not doing it, it's boring. Xiao Wu refused without hesitation.

"It's not a let, it's an order. Just now you said that you recognize me as the boss, if you don't carry out such a simple request, it will be to deceive my feelings, and it will be the eighth king. ”

Song Er has completed the task, and hurriedly got rid of the hot potato of the boss of the Seven Houses, so as not to affect the next task.

"I'm a rabbit, not a king. Well, I did it. Xiao Wu said with a slight grievance, it was not that she was not interested in being the boss, but she didn't want to be in this way.

Wang Sheng officially announced, "From then on, Sister Xiao Wu will be the boss of our seven houses!" ”

"Boss, take care of me in the future, I'll wash your clothes."

"Boss, my martial soul is a brush, and I am first-class in washing underwear."

"Boss, wash socks, I'm the strongest."

“......”

These work-study students are interested in washing girls' clothes, especially beautiful little girls like Xiao Wu.

Wang Sheng scolded angrily, "I used to be the boss, why haven't I seen you so active?" ”

Xiao Wu frowned, "Don't disgust me, my affairs are arranged by myself." Don't keep calling me boss, I'm too old. In the future, except for the second brother, others can call me Sister Xiaowu. ”

"Then how to do it, it's the rule to call the boss."

Wang Sheng said solemnly, he is a firm enforcer of the rules of the Seven Houses.

"Since I'm the boss, my words should be the rules. Whoever is not convinced, come and challenge me, and you have the final say if you win. ”

Xiao Wu is a soul master with a hundred-year soul ring, except for a pervert like Song Er, and a powerful Tang San, no one in Qishe dares to challenge her authority.

"Sister Xiaowu, I'll serve!" Wang Sheng was suppressed by Xiao Wu's momentum and took the lead in speaking.

"Sister Xiaowu, I'll serve!!" The other students quickly followed suit.

They are still very satisfied with the new boss of the Seven Houses, much more satisfied than Song Erlai as the boss. The main reason is that Song Er doesn't seem to have any fighting spirit, which is not conducive to fighting against other dormitories, especially the powerful Liusu.

"What about me? Can you call you Xiao Wu? Tang San was influenced by his past education, and he was not used to calling people younger than himself like this.

Xiao Wu looked Tang San up and down, remembering his brave performance when he challenged just now, "Your strength is okay, you can." ”

At this moment, a teacher in his thirties walked in from outside, "This year's work-study students, stand up for a moment." ”

Song Er, Tang San, and Xiao Wu came out at the same time.

This teacher has an ordinary appearance, with pale green hair, and a futon in his hand, "Which one is Song Er, Tang San?" ”

Song Er and Tang San hurriedly stood up.

"My name is Moji, you can call me Teacher Mo, this is the futon that the master gave you."

They took the brand-new bedding and a pillow in it.

"The futon is good, and the master really thinks it through." Tang San hugged the futon in his arms, his heart felt warm, and he couldn't help but think of the master's somewhat stiff face.

"According to the regulations of the college, all first-year work-study students have to work. The three of you new work-study students will be responsible for cleaning the garden on the south side of the playground in the future. It has to be cleaned every day, and each time it is ten copper soul coins. If the cleaning is not clean, the salary will be deducted. If you don't work seriously, you will be asked to drop out of school, do you hear clearly? "Ink marks briefly talked about the daily work of work-study students.

Tang San and Xiao Wusan nodded at the same time, indicating that they understood.

Song Er smiled and asked lightly, "Teacher Mo, how can I continue to study without sweeping the floor?" ”

Ink Marks glanced at Song Er, seeing that he was thin and not pulling a few bit, obviously caused by malnutrition, facing this kind of low-level problem raised by work-study students who couldn't even afford to eat, I wanted to give a lecture, but considering that he was also an acquaintance of the dean's friend Master, he restrained his temper and said impatiently, "I can't help but sweep, this is the rule of the college, and cleaning is the job of every work-study student." ”

In fact, the college only stipulates work-study jobs for work-study students, and does not force a student to do it himself. Ink marks only looked down on these work-study students, so they deliberately made it difficult.

Song Er took out a Golden Soul Coin from his pocket and shone it into Teacher Mo's eyes, due to the problem of standing, the other students were behind him, and he couldn't see this move at all.

"I didn't hear it clearly, but again, you know." These people are very popular on the earth, and Song Er is not skilled, but he still knows some.

Ink marks stared at the golden soul coin, slightly stunned, his eyes flashed more than the golden soul coin, he didn't expect such a young child to know how to play this set.

He is not at a high level in Notting Academy, and he complains to his friends about the lack of oil and water when he has time, and now he has the opportunity, and it is still a huge amount of gold soul coins, of course he will not miss it.

Ink Marks coughed a few times, "You don't have to sweep the floor, someone can do it for you." ”

Wang Sheng, who had been sweeping the floor honestly, stood up with a bang, "Teacher Mo, you didn't say that just now, and you didn't say that before. ”

"I said yes, what a mouth!" Teacher Mo stared at Wang Sheng with unprecedented fierce eyes, which made him feel cold.

Wang Sheng was suppressed by the momentum of the ink marks, and obediently sat back at the head of his bed, without saying a word.

"Oops, why do I have a golden soul coin in my futon, it must have been accidentally lost by Mr. Mo." Song Er smiled and handed the Golden Soul Coin back to Teacher Mo.

The ink mark was stunned for a moment, gasped and took the golden soul coin, after all, he was not very skilled in fishing for oil and water, and after accepting it, his heart was so weak that he blushed a little.

"Tomorrow is the opening ceremony, and the day after tomorrow the official class begins. Wang Sheng, you are the biggest here, tell them all the rules. Ink Mark handed over the question that should have been explained to Wang Shenghou, and slipped away.

As soon as Teacher Mo left, Song Er gave his cleaning task to the work-study students, and of course the remuneration also belonged to them. What work-study students lack most is soul coins, and they have the opportunity to double their income, so they all compete to do it, and in the end they have to take turns to help.

Xiao Wu looked at the futon in Tang San's hand blankly, her eyes showing a little embarrassment, "Futon? This seems to be a problem. ”

The poor child was in charge early, and a few clever students quickly understood what Xiao Wu meant, "Sister Xiao Wu, you use my mattress first, and I'll just half-spread the quilt and cover it." ”

"Sister Xiaowu, my quilt will be given to you, and I can barely use the mattress." There is also a kind work-study student.