At first, Jiang Cha Cha thought that the earrings had fallen at home.

But I couldn't find it in the house.

Just forget it, if it's gone, it's gone.

On the other side, the gemstone necklace she hung on the second-hand trading platform was actually approached by a buyer.

The buyer should be a noblewoman who usually likes to collect these jewels.

Moreover, she actually bid more than one million directly!

That's a lot of money!!

I want to hug the rich woman's thighs!!

So she didn't think about it, she completed the deal without blushing and heartbeat.

She thought, anyway, Wen Huaizhi would never know about it for the rest of her life.

As long as she doesn't say the words.

After returning home, although Cheng Ma's attitude towards her made her very angry, after she calmed down, she didn't seem to be so angry, and sent a message to ask him if he was well.

As a result, they simply did not return.

Jiang Chacha was so angry that she wanted to drop her phone.

What a bad temper! The high fever does not go away!

On Monday, she came to the student union as usual, and just pushed open the office door with a snack, but the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Wen Huaizhi is back.

The crazy smile on Jiang Chacha's face immediately stiffened. She retracted herself and sat down in her seat with a slight restraint.

Even after sitting down, her body was still stiff.

She could only slowly place the snacks in her arms on the table, although only the sound of the plastic bag being squeezed was enough to make her toes uncontrollably pick at the ground.

She was relieved when all the snacks were down.

But even so, she didn't dare to raise her head and look at the man opposite.

The thought of bumping into him twice was such an embarrassing thing.

Ginger Cha Cha wants to die very much.

I'd rather not know anything about it, so I wouldn't be so embarrassed......

Jiang Cha Cha picked her hands and wanted to bury her head lower and lower.

I can't wait to find a hole in my head and bury it in.

The room was so quiet that it was only the sound of turning papers.

Jiang Chacha was stunned, and finally mustered up the courage and raised his head.

Crossing the computer, I saw the man sitting opposite, sitting elegantly, the uniform buttons were meticulously fastened, and the metal glasses were on the bridge of his nose.

He's the same as no one else, and he seems to be no different from the usual president.

Jiang Cha Cha swallowed.

Here's how he ...... It made her feel like what happened after the last visit to his house was just a hallucination on her part......

If she hadn't been firm enough, she might have doubted her memory.

Jiang Chacha shook her head and threw out all the distractions in her head, so that she would not be so upset.

Next, she didn't speak, he didn't speak, they just did their own things quietly, but Jiang Chacha was not as comfortable as him.

For the rest of September, no matter what the result is, Jiang Chacha will try her best to fight for the position of vice president.

Every day, the radio between classes will play her voice introducing herself.

As soon as the announcement sounded in the corner of the campus teaching building, the white doves resting on the fence flew into the sky.

"Hello everyone, I am Vice President Jiang Chacha, the new semester has begun, I wish everyone can ...... new goals"

In every corner of the campus, you can hear the girl's slightly sweet voice, like sweet milk with ice.

"In the new semester, I have set new goals, and I hope to contribute to everyone in the Student Council. If you are willing to continue to support me, I hope that you will vote for me, and I will definitely live up to your hopes for me......"

The sound of the radio was also circulating in the office building of the student union.

The girl's voice was not pretentious, her tone was gentle, and every sentence was like just listening to a summer rain, and every sentence was very sincere, making people can't bear to wonder if she had other intentions.

The man in the office heard the female voice on the radio, and the hand holding the pen gradually stopped.

He paused for a moment and continued to write on the paper.

And the cold young man who heard the female voice on the radio in the classroom slowly put down the book in his hand and looked out the window with a pair of cold eyes.

Bian Jichen looked at the teaching building opposite.

The vice president election is finally coming?

(End of chapter)