Chapter 110: Photos

Liu Guifang continued to study the C language with a serious face, and the more difficult it became to the back, especially in the front there were some key knowledge points that I didn't understand and couldn't find anyone to ask.

I want to ask the teacher, but... There are only teacher classes on Wednesdays.

I really can't find anyone to ask.

Maybe Zhang Zexi just said it casually, and he didn't necessarily have to check his learning results the day after tomorrow, but he was still stupid and serious.

The more I think about it, the more irritable I feel, the more I think about it, the more sad I feel, the negative emotions that Liu Guifang has suppressed for a long time suddenly surged up again, I worked so hard, I haven't taken a nap for several days, why can't I learn? Are you really that stupid?

Forget it, you can't do it, you look like this, you really can't.

Stop struggling.

Liu Guifang wiped the tears on her face, why did she habitually collapse again?

Can't cry, can't cry, can't cry!

If you cry and tears on the acne, the acne will get worse when the acne comes, right?

Also, you cry really ugly, your eyes are swollen, your nose is getting bigger and more collapsed, don't cry...

Forget it, let's get some sleep...

Fortunately, there were no classes in five or six classes in the afternoon, and only seven or eight classes had festivals and meditations, which could be used to play with mobile phones.

After setting the alarm clock, Liu Guifang wiped her tears and closed her eyes, go to sleep, there is everything in your dreams, unlike real life that is always so overwhelming.

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"Bell bell bell..."

Zhang Zexi rubbed his eyes, it's two o'clock...

I don't have classes, I have to help the boss, I really owe the boss, and now I am still receiving his favor.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zexi turned over and walked out of bed, cleaned up casually and walked to the restaurant outside the school.

"Ding Dong..."When he was walking on the road, the message ringtone of his mobile phone rang again, Zhang Zexi opened it and looked at it, it was a matter of work in the student union.

There is an essay contest about the 70th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China, which happens to be the 40th year of the establishment of Chongyang University, and the theme of the essay is about the development of the university and the country under the socialist system.

Zhang Zexi took a cursory reading of the document as he walked, and was soon attracted by the rows of words on the last page.

The winner's reward is 800 yuan for the first prize, 500 yuan for the second prize, 200 yuan for the third prize... There's a bonus...

Let's go earn some extra money...

Zhang Zexi thought about it as he forwarded the document to the group.

"Everyone participates a lot, and the prizes are huge. @全体成员. “

After posting, Zhang Zexi looked at his phone and was stunned, too, how could there be news of Yu Xiwen?

The loss in his eyes flashed, and then he put his phone in his pocket with a blank face and continued to walk towards the hotel.

"Coming? Is it to eat or? The boss was stunned when he saw Zhang Zexi, and then returned to his original demeanor.

"I'm still an employee here, so naturally I'm here to help." Zhang Zexi smiled and rolled up his sleeves, "Come on, come on, I can do any dirty work." “

"I won't raise my salary like this," the boss smiled, "It's past two o'clock now, and I'm not too busy to get anywhere, if you have something to do, forget it, go and get busy with you, I'm okay here, the scene can be controlled." “

"I'm fine," Zhang Zexi walked into the kitchen, "I'll brush the dishes." “

Seeing that Zhang Zexi put the waiter who was washing dishes to another position, he began to get busy quickly, moving quickly and skillfully, although he used to work like this, but he could still see at a glance that it was still a little different from before.

"What's on your mind?" The boss sat down in a chair next to him, "Doesn't seem right about you?" “

"I'm fine," Zhang Zexi smiled, "Boss, go and rest, you don't have much time to use me." “

"What do you say, I can still use you to make money in the future," the boss smiled, "young man, you are still young, there is nothing you can't get by." “

"It's really okay," Zhang Zexi raised his head and smiled at the boss, "But thank you boss." “

"That's good," the boss stood up and walked behind Zhang Zexi and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "You can do it well." “

"Okay," Zhang Zexi sighed softly, "It's going to be fine." “

The boss stared at Zhang Zexi's back at the door for nearly five seconds, then turned around and left the kitchen.

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After entering the classroom of the meditation class, the class bell rang as well. Liu Guifang walked to the last table alone, fortunately, there was still a seat in the back.

After Liu Guifang sat down, she turned on her mobile phone and saw all the messages in the group again.

Events again? Liu Guifang impatiently opened the group, and then opened the document.

Essay contest? Wow, the prizes are really big...

Liu Guifang laughed a little excitedly, there are always many activities in the class, but none of them are suitable for her.

What kind of host contest, recitation contest, catwalk contest... She couldn't participate in these activities that needed to be on the stage, so she didn't get any conduct points for so long.

It's finally my turn to be strong, but...

Among all types of articles, this kind of essay is the type she is not good at, because they are slightly boring and official, and every time she writes and writes, the style will deviate, no! What's this! If you don't even participate in this type of activity, what good can you do?

What if you win a prize?

After all, his literary style is something that has been touted by everyone all the way, and it is the only thing that he can be proud of, at least he can't doubt himself in this regard.

Go to Zhang Zexi and report your name.

Well... Liu Guifang nodded, and sent a message to Zhang Zexi with a firm gaze.

Although they were all in the same classroom, she didn't have the courage to go to Zhang Zexi and say it face to face.

"Okay, come on."

Come on....

Liu Guifang was instantly full of motivation, anyway, this class is boring, so it's better to start writing essays.

Liu Guifang picked up the pen in her hand, opened the draft book, and then held her head and began to think seriously.

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"We also need to be grouped in this class," Teacher Sixiu suddenly opened a PPT, "I said at the beginning, there is usually homework, each group has to shoot a short video, no matter what the subject matter and what type, as long as it is not anti-party, anti-national and anti-society, the three views are spreading positive energy, you can take a look at this PPT, you can take a picture of this page, I have divided the grouping, according to the order on the roll call, ten people in each group, there is a document about the grouping I forgot to send to you before, After class, I posted it in your group, and the video was handed over to me in the middle of November, and I also noted the leader of each group, and the leader of each group sent me the video of your group at that time, so let's continue the content of this lesson..."

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