Time always passes inadvertently, and happy days seem very short.

In the blink of an eye, more than two months have passed, and the cultural and art festival has come to an end yesterday.

In the past two months, Yang Mobai has lived a happy and hard life.

Needless to say, happiness is tired of being with Yin Yue all day long, and the two people in the honeymoon period give Wang Beibei They don't know how much dog food they stuffed, but unfortunately they themselves didn't notice it.

As for the hard work, the evil consequences planted in front of Weng Min are still the same after all

Yang Mobai had to swallow it himself.

Probably because of the second half of the semester, this year's festival has an unusually high density of activities, and some of the events that were held in the second half of the year in previous years have also been mentioned in this semester.

And this also led to the fact that Yang Mobai, who was stupidly arranged by Weng Min, received some training, and the experience value of the host soared upward.

Yang Mobai, who is busy with women's tickets, study, and activities, feels fulfilled in the past two months.

However, there are also benefits, not to mention the increase in the experience of hosting and the growth of various adaptability, just by using so many activities to make the relationship between himself and Yin Yue more mellow, it is worth making Yang Mobai happy for a long time.

The end of the semester is approaching, and the preparations for the school anniversary will be in full swing after the exam.

The official documents of the school have come down, and actors like Yang Mobai will arrive at the school ten days in advance for formal program rehearsals, the all-weather kind.

"Aha, I'm really witty!"

Wang Chang, who pushed open the door of the dormitory, walked in laughing, causing Yang Mobai and the three of them to be curious, not knowing what he was crazy again.

"What are you doing? Went out and picked up money? ”

Yang Mobai put down the pen in his hand and looked at Wang Chang with one hand on the back of his chair, a little puzzled.

"In these days, how many people go out to bring money!"

Regarding Yang Mobai's doubts, Wang Chang sneered lightly and sold Guanzi.

"I just went to a meeting, guess what Bansuke said?"

"If you have something to say, hurry up and let it go, as if someone knows it!"

Without waiting for Yang Mobai to answer, Tang Yu on the side had already grabbed the socks on the table and threw them directly towards Wang Chang.

As a result, Wang Chang turned around flexibly and snatched Tang Yu's socks to attack, pitiful Yang Mobai sat on the chair and couldn't dodge, and was just confused by his socks.

"Tang Yu!"

Fortunately, this is the new socks that Tang Yu just bought, otherwise Yang Mobai would not have been able to guarantee that he would not have a violent outburst and stab Tang Yu to death.

It's just that Rao is like this, he is still so angry, a furious low shout sounded, raised his hand and grabbed the socks on his face and threw them back directly without looking at it.

"Wrong, wrong, pure mistake!"

In a panic, he took the socks that were thrown back by Yang Mobai, glared at Wang Chang viciously, and laughed again and again

Being stared at by Tang Yu like this, Wang Chang was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly raised his hand to touch his nose and talked about business.

"I'll tell you, the school's red-headed document has officially come down, and the arrangements of our group of people have also been determined, fortunately, my father was prescient, and begged Sister Maomao to get me into the dance troupe, and the class assistant assigned the entire art department of each college to the choir, grandma is a ball, it's too scary!"

As he spoke, Wang Chang patted his chest with a frightened expression.

"Ge Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu thinks it's a big deal, that's it, Lao Wang, you are a brain show!"

These words made Yang Mobai and Tang Yu a little dumbfounded.

"It's just this, let me take a stinky sock from Tang Yu for nothing, I'm #@%......"

Wang Chang's words made the spit energy in Yang Mobai's heart skyrocket instantly, if this spit energy could be killed, Wang Chang might have been killed nine hundred and eighty-one times in a row by changing tricks.

"Who, I don't want to see you now, please disappear for me immediately, immediately!"

Suppressing the anger rising in his stomach, Yang Mobai "calmly" picked up his pen again, lay back on the table and pretended to start the question.

Wang Chang, who had already felt that the atmosphere in the dormitory was wrong, still needed Yang Mobai to say anything, and hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and Tang Yu, who had forced Yang Mobai's socks, was also weak-hearted, and hurriedly followed Wang Chang away.

Seeing the two rushing out of the dormitory in a hurry, Mao Qianpei couldn't help but raise her hand and scratch the root of her ear.

"Mo Bai, do you want to run for vice chairman?"

"Huh?"

Coldly asked by Mao Qianpei, Yang Mobai couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, the pen in his hand paused, and he raised his head to look at Mao Qianpei with some doubts.

"Why do you ask?"

Yang Mobai really didn't know why Mao Qianpei suddenly asked himself this question, the chairman is not the chairman, in fact, he didn't think much about it, he will be a junior next semester, Wang Chang should be preparing to study abroad, as for Tang Yu, Yang Mobai had heard him say it before, and it seemed that he was ready to take a step closer, and Mao Qianpei ......

"I heard from the little girl in the dance troupe, and I don't know where she heard about it!"

Looking at the confused look on Yang Mobai's face, Mao Qianpei knew that it should be fake news.

"Oh, that's it, I don't have any ideas, I shouldn't be running for the election, I've been playing for so long, I don't think it's good, forget it! If it weren't for Yueyue's constant desire for me to host with her this school celebration, I might not even want to participate, I'm too tired. ”

Shaking his head slightly, Yang Mobai replied after a deep groan.

I've been in the student union for almost two years, and I've gradually found that I'm not really interested in this, especially when he's in his third year next semester, and if he doesn't want to think about how he's going to go in the future, it's really a little late.

"Hahaha, I'm the same as you think!"

Yang Mobai's words made Mao Qianpei couldn't help laughing, it was a smile called like-mindedness.

"I also told Sister Xin Qing that I am not ready to take over as the head of the group, and I have been dancing for two years, and it is okay to dance in my junior year, but if I take over the management position, I don't think about it very much, it is too delayed, and I don't like it!"

Hearing this, Yang Mobai put down the pen in his hand, pretended to face Mao Qianpei, and asked very solemnly.

"Sister Maomao, we have discussed this topic before, and I want to ask you today, how are you going to go later? I'm getting more and more confused now, I really envy Lao Wang, and my goal has always been clear. ”

Yang Mobai's question, Mao Qianpei actually didn't think about it seriously, his goal has always been to study hard every day, get a scholarship, and strive for an excellent graduate, and then there will be no more.

"In the future, it's really a big topic, I haven't thought about it."