Chapter 15: How to cry
"! Can you ...... the hell?"
"Doodoo Dot ......"
At this moment, Shen Muchen had the heart to drop his mobile phone, "I'll go to your uncle's!" The whole one is a psychopath! ”
Xu Haowen turned his head and hurriedly stretched out his hand, the corners of his lips hooked, and he smiled indifferently.
"As your roommate, I know your mood very well at the moment."
Shen Muchen said angrily: "Huh? He spread his hands and continued to ask, "Okay, you say, what is my mood now?" ”
"You must be in the mood to drop your phone right now, right?"
Shen Muchen nodded.
"And then!"
Xu Haowen stepped forward and grabbed the mobile phone worth more than 3,000 in Shen Muchen's hand and said: "Since you want to fall, why don't you send it to me directly, I don't dislike that the mobile phone was given by Lu Tianhao." ”
Seeing that the mobile phone was about to be taken away by Xu Haowen.
Shen Muchen withdrew his hand and took the phone back.
"I have a mobile phone, but this mobile phone is not mine, I will return it to him tonight!"
Xu Haowen's face was a little lost, frowned, shook his head, sighed and said, "Really, don't you give it back to me!" ”
Shen Muchen looked at the time, it was almost time for class, cleaned up, and went out.
Xu Haowen behind him also walked out.
"Muchen School is about to have a cultural festival, and our economics department also has to come up with ideas, and it is estimated that the old class will have a meeting this afternoon to talk about this matter."
Shen Muchen did not go to the classroom directly with Xu Haowen, but first went to the art department to tell Yu Kexin what Lu Tianhao said, and then came back to class.
As soon as the class bell rang, the old class came in with textbooks.
Old Ban's face was serious, and he coughed dryly twice.
"Ahem, ahem, it's been more than a week since the start of school, and this year's cultural festival, the Department of Economics should perform well......"
After the old class finished saying these words, Shen Muchen turned his head and glanced at Xu Haowen lamely, "Hey, you are a crow's mouth, how do you know that the old class is going to say this today?" ”
Xu Haowen shrugged his shoulders and said, "You are in our economics department, but you are very smart, so ......"
Before he finished speaking, he heard the old class shouting loudly: "Shen Muchen! Last year, you had a very good idea in the Chef Contest and attracted a lot of people, but in the end, every dish was auctioned off and you made a lot of money and came out on top in the cultural festival competition, so please leave it to you this year. ”
The corners of Shen Muchen's lips twitched slightly, and he smiled awkwardly, "Let me think about ......"
"Okay, the booth of the Department of Economics is fully handed over to you to be responsible, and the whole department will listen to your arrangement, due to the relationship of time, submit the plan within two days, that, Xu Haowen, you will organize it then."
Xu Haowen suddenly got up and said very responsibly: "Yes, it's on us!" ”
Shen Muchen sighed, and his mood was even more unhappy.
Wasn't he in the limelight last year?
This year, the old class will be handed over to him directly.
Forget it, for the honor of the Department of Economics, he also gave up.
After school in the evening, after Shen Muchen ate, he went back to the dormitory.
Before entering the dormitory building, I saw Yu Kexin standing outside the door of the dormitory building.
He didn't want to care about this kind of idle business, so he left with his head down, but he didn't expect it......
Yu Kexin stopped him.
"Student Shen, I'...... I ......"
Yu Kexin's voice was a little choked.
Shen Muchen frowned, and then looked up.
Yu Kexin in front of him had red eyes and tears on his face.
Shen Muchen was stunned, "What's going on?" Didn't you go to the radio studio to see Lu Tianhao? Why are you crying? ”