The week passed quickly, and this week Qiuyuan would go to the library at noon every day to dig diamond mines.

But it may be the reason why the evening fragrance girl is a little tired, or the reason why the ink in Qiu Yuan's stomach is about to be squeezed dry by this female ghost.

Most of the rewards for Qiuyuan mining this week are money, and I made about 3,500 yuan in a week.

Qiu Yuan usually works part-time part-time to earn so much in a month.

Tonight is the day of the 60th anniversary celebration of Jiangcheng University of the Arts.

The whole school was immersed in a carnival atmosphere from early in the morning, the girls in the school were excited that Zhang Yu would come, and the boys were probably excited to see the senior sister in formal dress.

In short, today is a program for all teachers and students of Jiangcheng University of the Arts, although only a small number of students can go to the auditorium, but the school celebration activities are being carried out throughout the school.

It's afternoon now, and Qiu Yuan is about to go to the studio of Class 217 to gather, but Qiu Yuan's formal clothes have still not been delivered.

In the dormitory, Wang Xingzheng was holding a napkin and constantly wiping the sweat on his forehead, he saw Qiu Yuan's black casual clothes as usual, and he opened his mouth to say something but couldn't say it.

"Fourth, you can tell me when you will be there."

Zhao Hanwei's face was also as heavy as water, as if he had guessed this possibility, Wang Xing usually has no major problems, but he has a very serious procrastination disorder, and he likes to drag out everything.

"The clothes are ready, my dad is driving over, and he will definitely be able to... Deliver it before you go on stage! ”

Wang Xing didn't dare to guarantee that Qiu Yuan would be able to wear formal clothes when he went to the school celebration hall, and now everyone went to the designated classroom of class 217 to gather and rush to the school hall to participate in the school celebration.

Qiu Yuan needs to wear this casual dress most of the time in school celebrations.

But the program performed by the 217 class was at the end, which helped a lot at this time.

The performance at the school celebration party was not Qiu Yuan and Zhao Hanwei's turn for two or three hours, so even if Wang Xing's father was stuck in traffic on the road, he could catch up after two hours of traffic jam.

"Yuanzi, do you have any ideas?" Zhao Hanwei really cares about Qiuyuan.

Now everyone in the class group of Class 217 has begun to post photos and group photos of themselves wearing formal clothes, and the only one in the entire class who does not have formal clothes is Qiu Yuan.

This feeling of being isolated from the group is not very pleasant.

"I don't have any ideas, even if I wear this when I go on stage, anyway, I don't rely on clothes and appearance." The reason why Qiu Yuan has not urged Wang Xing is because it really doesn't matter if he wears formal clothes or not.

“……”

Zhao Hanwei didn't know how to comfort Qiu Yuan, this kind of indifferent attitude was actually seen by Zhao Hanwei in Qiu Yuan, but whether Qiu Yuan didn't care or not may only be known to him.

"I'll vouch for my life! Yuanzi, you can't get your clothes when you go on stage, I..." Wang Xing was stunned for a long time and didn't say anything.

"Okay, let's go and assemble, I'm a good student appointed by the principal, is it possible that the security uncle will kick me out of the venue when he sees that I am not wearing a formal suit?"

Qiu Yuan's words seemed like boasting, but in fact, he was comforting Wang Xing, and the three of them packed their bags and went all the way to the classroom where Class 217 gathered.

Everyone in the class dressed up very seriously today, and the girls who were already very beautiful put on a dress made the boys even more unable to take their eyes off it.

"The three of you are finally here, and you still have to make the finale in the end?"

Counselor Li Jing greeted him at this time, he wore a Mao suit today, and he looked like a teacher in the Republic of China.

"There was a bit of a delay on the way." Zhao Hanwei said.

"Delay? Qiuyuan boy, you... What's going on with this dress? Li Jing soon saw Qiu Yuan wearing a hooded T-shirt: "Where are your clothes?" ”

Maybe the attention of the female classmates of class 217 is on Zhao Hanwei now, but Li Jing knows that Qiu Yuan is the protagonist of this school celebration party, limited to class 217, Li Jing is looking forward to Qiu Yuan performing the song he wrote himself at the school celebration.

"The clothes are still on the way, and the counselor Lin Wanxiang... She doesn't seem to be there. "Qiu Yuan doesn't have the heart to communicate with the classmates now, only to exchange feelings with Lin Wanxiang.

But Qiu Yuan looked around and wanted to find the appearance of the evening girl in the dress, but the evening girl didn't see it, but she admired the most beautiful side of the girls in her class.

"Lin Wanxiang?"

Li Jing heard Qiu Yuan ask about this name, and looked Qiu Yuan up and down very strangely

"Tsk, I recently heard that Lin Wanxiang goes to the library to see you every time at noon, this rumor seems to be true? I didn't expect Ah Qiuyuan boy, but you are going to be disappointed this time, Lin Wanxiang's parents are also distinguished guests at this school celebration party, she followed her parents to participate, you must not go to her on impulse! ”

Li Jing's words are bitter, as a counselor, he knows a little about the family environment of every student, Qiu Yuan is the kind of person who needs to receive subsidies for poor students, and Lin Wanxiang is the princess who has to revolve around her in the whole school.

Usually Qiu Yuan gets along with Lin Wanxiang as a classmate, and Li Jing can't say anything.

But today, Lin Wanxiang's parents are coming, if Qiu Yuan shows up on such an occasion... Li Jing was really afraid that the reality would hurt the self-esteem of this naïve college student, and he was also afraid that Qiu Yuan would do something drastic.

"I'm not going to see her parents, Lao Zhao, I'll go find Wanxiang, you go to the venue first, contact by phone." Qiu Yuan left this sentence and left the classroom.

The other boys who smelled the gossip quietly gathered around.

"Hanwei shouldn't be the dance partner of the evening girl... Autumn is far away, right? "Some of the boys who know what's going on.

"Possibly." Zhao Hanwei didn't refute, Qiu Yuan hadn't come back at noon every day for a while, and many people had already bumped into him having a tryst with Lin Wanxiang's sister in the library.

So Qiu Yuan's dance partner this time is Lin Wanxiang, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it?

"Holy!"

"What? Yuanzi took down the evening girl? ”

"Huh?"

This news instantly caused a monstrous wave in the entire 217 class, and the boys of the 217 class were still happy like a group of elementary school students who were going on an outing, but now they stood up with excitement regardless of the surprised eyes of the girls in the same class.

"I didn't expect the least likely guy in the class to sneak away! Whoever will kill him with me! A boy in the class asked.

"Hey! Don't panic! Zhao Hanwei also cooperated with everyone and said, "It's not too late to look at the situation first, and then you don't chase your own dance partner, and you will go away." ”

Zhao Hanwei's reminder brought the boys in the class back to their senses, and found that their female classmates had already left angrily, maybe Lin Wanxiang's womanhood was ruined by these men who were not forced.

………………

Qiu Yuan walked on the boulevard of the school and sent a WeChat message to Bai Xingchuan.

Bai Xingchuan's WeChat was specially asked for by Qiu Yuan to Lin Wanxiang, even if he kept an eye on it, after all, the brother-in-law's sister left a deep impression on Qiu Yuan.

And now that Bai Xingchuan is most likely with Lin Wanxiang, the evening fragrance girl may not reply to WeChat, but Bai Xingchuan will definitely return.

'It's on the side of the auditorium on your campus, but why am I telling you that?' ’

For everyone's sake. ’

Qiu Yuan also exchanged a lot of experience with this brother-in-law this week.

The funniest thing is that Bai Xingchuan's WeChat avatar is a golden retriever with a tongue sticking out, and Qiu Yuan's WeChat avatar is a Shiba Inu with a slightly hooked mouth and a bohemian expression.

The two dogs gathered together to talk about more news than Qiu Yuan and Lin Wanxiang talked about.

So now Bai Xingchuan is half of Qiu Yuan's friend.

Qiu Yuan followed the place pointed by Bai Xingchuan for a long circle before coming to the path near the auditorium.

The two campuses of Jiangcheng University of the Arts are so large that they are like a labyrinth, and many students have not been able to complete the entire university in the two years they have been in the school.

So it took Qiu Yuanguang fifteen minutes to walk to the auditorium, but fortunately, when Qiu Yuan came to the path near the auditorium, he saw Bai Xingchuan and Lin Wanxiang's sister's coupe.

"How are you wearing this?"

Bai Xingchuan was a little surprised when he saw Qiu Yuan's outfit, and he was still guessing what kind of formal clothes Qiu Yuan would wear.

It turned out to be black again when I watched the movie last time, very casual and ordinary.

"I'm just going to eat, and I don't have any social needs." Qiu Yuan's answer made Bai Xingchuan even more affirmative, with Qiu Yuan's qualifications, he would definitely not pose a threat to him!

Qiu Yuan also happened to see Lin Wanxiang sitting in the car when she was communicating with Bai Xingchuan, she sat in the back seat of the coupe today, and waved her hand gently to Qiu Yuan when she saw Qiu Yuan.

Today's evening girl should have been caught by someone and forcibly put on a light makeup.

Whether it's the lips that look delicate after putting on lipstick, or the earrings that sparkle a little in the ears, this already beautiful girl... More dazzling.

Because she was sitting in the car, Qiu Yuan couldn't see what she was wearing in the dress she was wearing.

When Lin Wanxiang wanted to say something to Qiu Yuan, the owner of the coupe, who was Lin Wanxiang's sister, walked out of the other way, and then came to the side of the car and opened the door of the back seat.

"Xiaowan, my parents have arrived, you should also enter the venue with Xingchuan, the unlucky child, and follow them to go through the motions." Lin Wanxiang's sister put her hand on the side of the car door and said.

But Lin Wanxiang, who was sitting in the back seat, was unmoved, Lin Wanxiang's mood looked a little bad, probably because she was locked up in this car by her sister for too long.

"But I'm a little hungry." Lin Wanxiang whispered.

"If you're hungry, go to the venue to eat, the long tables in the auditorium are full of dishes, buffets, you can eat whatever you want." Lin Wanxiang's sister said with a headache.

Lin Wanxiang pursed her lips tightly and didn't answer, when her sister wanted to say something, Qiu Yuan suddenly asked coldly on the side...

"Red bean porridge?"

This sentence made the eyes of the two sisters fall on Qiu Yuan's body, Lin Wanxiang was originally in a somewhat depressed mood and rarely showed a shallow smile after hearing Qiu Yuan's words, but she suddenly remembered that the three canteens were a little far away from here, and she wanted to open her mouth and say, 'Forget it'.

"I'll buy it, you can go in first, I don't have any arrangements for this party, it's okay." Qiu Yuan said.

If that's the case, it doesn't seem like a thing to let Qiu Yuan run off his legs?

"Then I'm bothering you, classmate, Xiaowan's temper is really not easy to serve." Lin Wanxiang's sister thanked Qiu Yuan.

I don't want to wait! But it's too much to run errands!

"You received a $100 reward"

Qiu Yuan looked at this errand fee, and he had the impression that he only earned a few dollars for a single delivery order? Three pieces? Four pieces? Five pieces?

Now you can earn a hundred by sending a single order yourself, which... Can Qiu Yuan take the red bean porridge and pour it into Lin Wanxiang's mouth?

Lin Wanxiang was finally forcibly thrown into the auditorium by her sister, and Qiu Yuan turned back to the three canteens.

It's just that the sky was so gloomy that it was terrible along the way, and when Qiu Yuan bought red bean porridge and walked out of the three canteens, the downpour fell from the sky mercilessly and fell on Qiu Yuan's body.

"I'm your mother!"

Qiu Yuan stood alone under the heavy rain with the cup of red bean porridge that was still hot, and he couldn't control himself anymore and sneezed directly.

I'm afraid this porridge will be cold when I send it over.