Lin Ziqi was originally a member of the Art Club, but he came to the Etiquette Club as the vice president, which is naturally indispensable to Han Yi's contributions, and the most important thing is that Lin Ziqi has had enough of humiliation in the Art Club.

The minister will always find a reason for her to submit the manuscript ahead of schedule, and no matter how perfect the work is, it will become worthless under the spit of the senior sister.

The drawing board used is the worst, and the paint is often accidentally spilled on the clothes, and of course, these careless people also accidentally mix well with the ministers of the art club.

But what made Lin Ziqi feel a little warm was that every time she was bullied, Gu Xue would come to comfort her.

"I've already scolded the minister who bullied you!"

But I don't know why, after scolding so many times, I will still relapse soon.

"That person is really hard to change, Sister Xiaoxue has said that she still doesn't know how to repent after saying so many times." Lin Ziqi complained to Xue Ling'er.

In fact, the most serious thing is that the theme of the painting received by the art club is the season, Lin Ziqi somehow exploded on this theme, stayed up a few all-nighters, and did not forget to let Xue Ling'er, a professional painter, guide her.

On the day of delivery, Lin Ziqi was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, but she was still happy from the inside out.

Until he saw the scolding minister tear his painting in half......

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The weather was fine in September, and the people who came to the Interview Etiquette Club filled half the street.

But after an interview, there are basically no freshmen who understand what the etiquette club does, and eighty percent of them come for the appearance of Han Yi and Lin Ziqi.

"Senior, can you add WeChat, I can usually ask questions or something, I'm also a computer ......"

"I'm sorry, I don't usually study."

"Senior sister, can I scan WeChat, that is...... I ......"

"I don't have WeChat, junior." Lin Ziqi smiled.

And then there were all kinds of seniors shouting, in short, they chatted for a long time, constellations, eight characters, and even the topic of dreams was raised, but ...... It's just that no one said why they wanted to join the Etiquette Club.

Chen Ze yelled that whoever asked for WeChat again would be a bastard.

So the freshmen were so frightened by this ruffian-looking old senior that they didn't dare to speak, so they had to honestly line up to answer questions, except for a few juniors who threw a few winks at Lin Ziqi, and there was no more chaos.

"How do you have time to be here today? You're not from the cross talk club? Han Yi glanced at Chen Ze next to him and pretended to be disgusted.

"Alas, isn't it afraid that our flower-like Mr. Han will be snatched away by the students!"

"No, it won't." Han Yi's face did not change in the face of Chen Ze's ridicule, "They will only look down on you after seeing me." ”

"What did you say!" Chen Ze snorted and stood up, "Who likes these stinky children." ”

"And you like the big one?"

It may be that Han Yi's voice was a little loud when he said this, causing the freshmen in the front row to also hear this sentence. It's not terrible to hear, but seeing their stunned actions and stunned or mixed with obscene eyes, I know that what is really terrible is that they misunderstood.

"Hmm...... He's on his birthday next week, and we're picking a cake. Han Yi awkwardly explained, "Next, why do you want to join the Etiquette Society." ”

After the whole afternoon of the interview, Han Yi was so sleepy that his face had to be stuck on the table. But he couldn't go back to sleep, because he knew that Chen Ze, who had nothing to do and went to the Three Treasures Palace, must have something to do when he came to find him.

"I said, let's talk to the two old men, what are you doing with it!" Chen Ze shouted at Lin Ziqi, who was next to Han Yi.

"Why, don't let people listen to it, what's the unsightly thing."

"Hmm...... Forget it, Ziqi is also her own person, so I'll tell you. ”

Han Yi and Lin Ziqi stopped like this, and they also heard this explosive news.

"Hmm...... I like the big ones. ”

After her sophomore year, Sister Xing was transferred to the new freshman year as a homeroom teacher, and the new homeroom teacher was called Xu Fang. It's a female teacher who has just graduated with a doctorate.,It's very gentle with students.,But it's taciturn.,Always give people a feeling that they can't let go.,Walk around the class with your eyes.,When you see someone littering, you won't say a few words.,Just pick it up with your head down and throw it into the trash.,As if you've done something wrong.。

When she first arrived, Han Yi didn't even know how such a person with a suspected communication disorder could become a teacher.

Chen Ze can be said to be prosperous after Sister Xing left, and the whole person is like a mad dog that has lost his stiffness, and he must skip the compulsory courses and elective courses. The results plummeted, but they didn't think so. Han Yi also passed it all, but this one seriously held Liu Junhao's book and read a paragraph: "The significance of going to college is not how many points you get, what degree certificate you get, how good a graduate student you get, and how good a job you find with these things." The meaning of college is what you have experienced here, what kind of people you have met, and what kind of people you have become because of those things and these people. He paused for a moment and looked at Han Yi affectionately, "Because I met you, I have become a better and better version of myself." ”

"you, Liu Junhao's hypocritical stuff is so pretentious, you still go to your heart."

Chen Ze was noncommittal about Han Yi's judgment. But the results are still not good.

I know that once when I went to report to the department, I heard the shouting and scolding of the head of the department.

"Tell me about you, the newcomer will harm our children, can you teach well, the school is too, I have to let you be such a doll with undergraduates. Tell me how many years older you can befriend them, and you can make them ......" The head of the department said with a mouth like a Gatling gun, and the speed of his speech was so fast that it was impossible to hear what he was swearing.

In front of him, there was Teacher Xu Fang, who couldn't hide his tears with his glasses.

Chen Ze broke in and choked with the head of the department and said that it was my business that I didn't do well in the exam, and it had nothing to do with Teacher Xu Fang.

then learned from the actor in the idol drama and grabbed Xu Fang and left. Xu Fang also followed.

After calming down, a miserable private message was sent on Chen Ze and Xu Fang's mobile phones.

"If Chen Ze can't get into the top 20 percent, the two of them will pack up their things together and prepare to leave."

In this way, Xu Fang, who had just entered his career and suffered such a setback, cried aggrievedly while walking, and the culprit Chen Ze blamed himself very much in his heart.

"Don't worry, teacher!" Chen Ze patted his chest and said, "I used to save my strength, and next time I took the first place in the exam to show Lao Liang." ”

"You're a liar!" Xu Fang rubbed her eyes like a child.

"I, Chen Ze, swear to heaven with the name of a lifetime!"

In this way, Chen Ze, who returned to the dormitory, picked up the book unprecedentedly, and lay on the bed and turned over and over again, but he couldn't forget the eyes of Teacher Xu crying and looking at him.

and what she said in front of the head of the department, "Chen Ze usually works hard, but I don't teach well." ”

It's stupid, why don't you tell the truth.

It's stupid.

"I like the big ones."

"I like Teacher Xu Fang." Chen Ze looked at the stunned Han Yi and Lin Ziqi and added lightly.

My words must have shocked these two turtles who had never seen the world, Chen Ze thought to himself.