Chapter 320: The Feeling of Being Pit
Of course, it's not that kind of crime, but I feel that Ye Jiujiu's posture of lying on the bed like this seems to be very comfortable, and everyone who sees it wants to think of Ye Jiujiu like this, lying on the bed and doing nothing.
After Huang Yingying went to the bathroom to take a hurried bath, she also learned to lie down in the appearance of Ye Jiujiu, and breathed a sigh of relief, all day today, it was really a feeling of wind and waves, and now lying on the bed, it is simply comfortable.
After Ye Jiujiu finished dinner, he packed up the lunch box, went into the bathroom to wash up, and lay back on the bed, a light suddenly flashed in his mind, and his body that had already been lying down sat up again: "I know who Han Fei looks like." ”
The originally quiet dormitory was broken by Ye Jiujiu's words, Ding Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Jiujiu: "Jiujiu, you won't be in love with that Han Fei, right?" Why are you still thinking about people at this point? ”
"Fuck off." Ye Jiujiu scolded with a smile, glanced at Ding Xiaoxiao, and straightened his face: "I mean seriously, Han Fei, the former president of the Xueba Club, don't you think he looks like the principal of the experimental high school?" ”
"Wow, Jiujiu, you even know the principal?" Ding Xiaoxiao said exaggeratedly.
Ye Jiujiu was sullen by Ding Xiaoxiao's words, indeed, until now, she didn't seem to know the old principal, because in this life, she hadn't seen the old principal.
"Didn't you look up the history of this school before you came to this school?" Ye Jiujiu asked incredulously.
The three of them stopped talking, as if what Jiujiu said was right, and when you come to school here, you should really at least know the history of this school, as well as the school's principal and teacher.
"But wine, I seem to have heard that the principal of this school is surnamed Han Lai, this Han Fei, can't he be a relative of the emperor, right?" Ding Xiaoxiao relied on his memory, who did he hear about it at that time?
When Huang Yingying heard Ding Xiaoxiao say this, she was immediately a little worried: "Then we smashed Han Fei's field today, if he is really a relative of the emperor, will we be retaliated?" This is someone's territory. ”
"Revenge?" Ding Xiaoxiao shook his head: "I don't think so, in today's situation, that Han Fei seems to be deliberately giving up the position of president to Jiujiu, but I feel that there seems to be some conspiracy." ”
"Wine?" Ding Xiaoxiao suddenly jumped mysteriously onto Ye Jiujiu's bed and said, "Do you feel like you jumped into someone else's pit?" ”
Ye Jiujiu does have this feeling, although during the competition, Ye Jiujiu can feel that the other party seems to be ruthless, but the position of this president is still too easy, there is a feeling that it seems to be something that people originally wanted to give away, and she just stretched out her hand, so one tossed, one picked up, right in the middle of the hand.
Of course, getting the position of the boss of the Xueba Club will also be very beneficial to Ye Jiujiu's plan, so no matter what Han Fei's purpose is, Ye Jiujiu plans to take this position.
"Xiaoxiao, I think the position of the supervisor of the Xueba Club is very suitable for you." Ye Jiujiu answered the question, turned his head sideways, looked at Ding Xiaoxiao, and said slowly.
"Overseer?" Ding Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and she jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, but because she was sleeping on the lower bunk, this jump, her little head hit the upper bunk directly, making a crisp sound, and tears were rolling in her eyes.