Chapter 62: Accompanying Wu Qianning to Interview the Student Union (1)
When Wu Qianning went to participate in the recruitment, the senior sister told her that she would send a text message to inform the location and time.
On Monday, when the two of them were having dinner at noon, Wu Qianning's mobile phone suddenly "buzzed".
"Call me for an interview."
Wu Qianning finished reading the message and put her phone on the table again. She picked up a pair of chopsticks of noodles from the bowl and stuffed one end into her mouth.
Then bite off.
When he finished chewing, he said to the girl sitting opposite, "You go with me." ”
There was a commotion in the cafeteria, and from time to time someone passed by the table on the side of the two of them, and Bai Huahua's arm rubbed against the edge of the table.
Xia Suyuan shook her head.
The reason for refusal is very simple: Guo Peichen is a big head of the academy, and he will definitely pass by then. I don't know what to say when I bump into him, so it's better not to go. Pingbai provoked a lot of right and wrong.
But at night, the girl couldn't resist Wu Qianning's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so she was pulled to the classroom alive.
Wu Qianning's reason is also very simple: she will definitely be scared at that time, after all, she feels that this student union is too important to her.
In case she can't speak at that time, Xia Suyuan can still give her a weak support.
A girl in a school uniform dragged a girl with a 10,000-year-old braided braid, passing by the students who came out of the cafeteria after dinner. When we arrived at the school building, it was a different scene.
The two of them slowed down, and the surroundings were strangely quiet.
"Why is it so quiet?"
Wu Qianning muttered in a low voice. There was always a section of the corridor on the different floors with lights on, and she compared the location, and the section of the second floor against the corridor happened to be the classroom where the two of them were going.
"Now we have just started school, and we haven't studied late yet. When the task of self-study in the evening is assigned, it should be very lively here. ”
Wu Qianning was silent for a while.
“…… What about evening self-study in college? ”
"Or else?"
The lights in the corridor are voice-controlled, and when I hear the footsteps of two people going upstairs, I naturally turn on. When I got to the second floor, I looked ahead, and the door seemed to be not the same type as Xia Suyuan's Friday.
The wide hallway was empty.
It turns out that the student union is colder than the club, and the seniors don't welcome new students.
When she entered the door, Xia Suyuan habitually looked up and saw that Guo Peichen was indeed sitting in the room. He was wearing a school uniform and sitting in the middle of the second row. I'm talking to someone.
Hearing movement at the door, he just glanced at it, and then turned back. It's like a stranger came in.
Xia Suyuan moved her mouth.
The senior sister sitting at the door saw two people coming in, and pushed her glasses: "Go and find a place to sit in the back." ”
The two of them found a corner where no one was.
It's a large classroom, and it can accommodate one or two hundred people. The table and chair are the design of 252. On either side of the wall are two sets of tables and chairs in each row, and in the middle are five in each row.
After Xia Suyuan sat down, she had the time to look at the arrangement of the entire classroom in detail.
It turned out that those seniors were all sitting in the middle. Come to think of it, those are the ministers and deputy ministers of each department. There are a total of five departments in the hospital, and the first two rows are filled.
Because the uniforms of freshmen and sophomores are different, it is very easy to distinguish.
In the entire student union, Guo Peichen was in charge of a department by himself, so a place was set aside in the first row. Xia Suyuan couldn't guess who it was left for.
She was thinking when the boy in sight stood up again.
He was holding a stack of A4 paper in his hand, because it was too far away, Xia Suyuan could only vaguely see the words printed on it. Don't even think about it, that's definitely a table of their ratings. It is estimated that the interviewers are judged according to the scores of these seniors or not.
It has nothing to do with her anyway. Xia Suyuan was very relaxed.