250. A belated late-night supper
"What? Oh! β
Hearing Lao Wang's answer, Chen Cong was stunned for a moment, and then nodded very understandingly, not feeling too surprised.
As the best student in their class and even in their class of 05, Lao Wang came to the stage to enlighten the students, and there was nothing that he couldn't understand.
"Lao Wang, if a beautiful school girl writes you a love letter, introduce me."
Chen Jie, who heard the conversation next to him, came over enthusiastically, with a smile on his face that all boys understand.
Everyone knows that Wang Da's writer has gone to the school's enrollment publicity photos, and the other party's genuine girlfriend President Su has gone to Jiang University for further study, and there will definitely be unaware freshman girls who write love letters to each other.
Compared with Lao Zhang, who served in the student union, the younger sister introduced by Lao Wang is a little more reliable.
"You've been in a pretty good mood lately."
did not directly answer the other party's shameless request, Wang Yongren sighed about the mental state of several roommates.
You know, when I went to class in the morning two years ago, none of the few people in the dormitory were energetic, and they all sat in the back row and slept on their stomachs.
"There's no way, the school has a power outage at half past ten in the evening."
Speaking of this, Wu Jian also said helplessly.
Since the beginning of this semester, their brothers have bought a few second-hand computers, and they rarely organize to go to Internet cafes all night.
Under the school's rule of turning off the power on time from Sunday to Thursday night, their sleep time has become normal, at most, in the dead of night, they occasionally turn on Chen Jie's laptop computer and study the art of the cherry blossom country together.
The regular life and rest make their energy nowhere to put it, and they are a little ready to move.
"That's not bad, I'm a junior, it's better to stay up all night."
Nodding, Wang Yongren said with a smile.
"Wang Yongren, where do you go for an internship in December, I'll register."
While the boys were chatting, Liu Yuhuan, the squad leader, came over and asked in a pretty voice.
"Lido No. 2 Middle School."
Looking at this classmate Liu, who had held hands, Wang Yongren replied very firmly.
The school where he was trainees was helped by Director Qiu, and when the time came, he just needed to get a stamp.
"Okay."
After recording on the list, Liu Yuhuan didn't say much, and then asked about the other boys.
......
At half past eight on Wednesday morning, Wang Yongren, who was wearing an Armani long-sleeved shirt and trousers, chatted backstage with Chairman Qiao, who was wearing a silver dress and shredded flesh.
The other party is also an outstanding student representative, and he will give a speech on stage later.
"Next, I would like to invite Wang Yongren, the author of "Chinese Emperors Chat Group" and "Passing by Your World", and the deputy director of the Literature and Art Department of the Student Union."
Hearing a sophomore from the female host in front of him say his name, Wang Yongren put away the speech that took more than ten minutes to write and walked to the front desk, slender and handsome.
"Wow."
"...... Uproar"
The more than 2,000 freshmen, who were originally a little impetuous, couldn't help but exclaim when they heard the introduction of the beautiful senior host, and then let out a burst of extremely warm applause, which was louder than when the principal spoke before.
There is no doubt that as a freshman who has just entered the school, many people have read the books written by this handsome senior, boys watch "Huaxia Emperor Chat Group", and girls watch "Passing by Your World".
Even, some students casually filled in the name of 'Lido College' in the college entrance examination volunteer form after seeing the promotional photos of "There is no such person as me in the world", and then randomly transferred to this university.
β...... Maybe you will soon understand Maupassant's quote that university life is not as good as you think, and it is not as bad as you think. The fragility and strength of college students are often in an instant...... As Romain Rolland said, there is only one kind of heroism in the world, that is, to love life after recognizing the truth of life...... You will find that you have gritted your teeth and walked a long way...... Please don't believe it, love and career are like dandelions on a hillside, at your fingertips. Please believe that there is always something beautiful in the world that is worth waiting for, working hard and striving for...... The hard work of learning and forgetting to sleep and eat will eventually pass, and a brilliant and beautiful tomorrow will come. β
They are all speeches written by himself, and Wang Yongren does not need to read the manuscript, he can state them in a calm and 'passionate' tone.
Standing on the stage and looking around, both eyes were 5.1, and he could clearly see the adoration in the eyes of some of the younger girls.
It's a pity that he is the one who has Senior Sister Su.
"Wow, what Senior Yonghito said is too good!"
"That's it, I went to see Senior Yongren go to class before, and he looked so handsome when he listened to the class!"
"I heard that Senior Yongren's manuscript fee is tens of millions, isn't he the youngest multimillionaire?!"
"Compared with Senior Yongren, the male classmates I know are so naΓ―ve."
"Such a handsome senior Yongren, I don't know if you have a girlfriend?"
"Don't think about you, Senior Yongren already has a girlfriend, and the sophomores and juniors know it."
"Ah, who's so lucky?"
"I heard that she was the president of the student union, a very beautiful senior sister. However, it seems that the senior sister has graduated and gone to Jiang University for graduate school. β
"Graduated?"
"That senior sister is older than Senior Yongren, no, I have to help Senior Yongren correct it."
"Huh......"
After a speech that was not coping, Wang Yongren simply left the stage, leaving the stage for the next outstanding student representative.
"Writer Wang, wait."
Just as Wang Yongren was leaving the stadium, President Qiao's voice came from behind.
"President Joe, what's the matter?"
Looking at this long-legged girl of the same age, Wang Yongren asked casually.
"Half a month later, there will be a debate competition for colleges and universities in the province, are you interested in participating?"
Trotting to the handsome writer, Qiao Xinling asked with a smile.
Although she has been in close contact with each other several times, Qiao Xinling has to admit that she can feel the unique temperament of the other party every time.
That kind of temperament is indescribable, but it is beloved and unforgettable.
Perhaps, it is the attraction of talent!!
"Not interested."
Hearing such a trivial matter, Wang Yongren unceremoniously refused.
"There's a welcome party on Friday night......"
"I'm going to Hangtown on Friday."
"Okay, then next time I have something, I'll call you again."
Seeing that the other party refused as he expected, Qiao Xinling was not too disappointed, and smiled and gestured.
"Okay."
After finishing speaking, Wang Yongren turned around and left, without the slightest idea of stopping to chat with his sister.
"I don't know, if I take the initiative to pursue Writer Wang, will President Su rush back and beat me!"
Looking at the handsome back of Writer Wang, a hint of playfulness flashed in Qiao Xinling's eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that this great writer was too good, how could she end up with that handsome male classmate of the physical education department, and just holding hands and becoming a stranger.
When you are young, it is really not a good thing to meet too good classmates of the opposite sex!
At half past ten o'clock in the evening of Thursday on the 11th, the revision of the last paragraph was completed, and Wang Yongren sorted out and compressed the document and sent it to Sister Han's mailbox.
Immediately, Wang Yongren dialed Sister Han's phone: "Sister Xiaozhu, have you slept?" β
"Not yet."
Han Xiaozhu, who was leaning on the bedside reading a book, heard a good mood from the title of the handsome little brother, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, do you miss your sister?" β
"Of course, I can't sleep at night."
Between him and this Sister Han, Wang Yongren did not hide the soul of his old driver.
"Hehe......"
"I have sent the complete manuscript to your mailbox, and the follow-up matters, please trouble Sister Xiaozhu."
After the joke was over, Wang Yongren turned to business.
"Okay, I'll help you proofread it and contact the two publishers as soon as possible."
Listening to the words of the little handsome brother, Han Xiaozhu responded very simply.
After chatting a few more words, Wang Yongren, who hung up the phone, was a little uneasy, remembering that he had promised to invite Section Chief Qi for supper, and then called the other party.