I don’t know if the girls will take the initiative after going to college.

Or maybe Senior Zhang Panfeng is indeed handsome and has a cute personality.

It may also be that the senior sister's light is too dazzling.

In short, after the two class assistants introduced themselves, the girls from Class 2 of Accounting gathered around Senior Zhang Panfeng, asking about some common sense in college, one by one, one by one.

This made Zhang Panfeng very embarrassed. He stuttered and struggled to deal with it at a loss, and occasionally sent signals to Su Huaizhou for help.

The boys who were more relaxed also surrounded Su Huaizhou. After seeing such a beautiful senior sister, they could not walk.

Su Huaizhu ignored Zhang Panfeng in front of him and responded gently to his junior's greetings.

Only two or three introverted boys followed behind and followed the army toward the complex.

"Don't you know the senior sister?" Wang Zinc and Jiang Miao walked behind and didn't go up to join in the fun. "Why don't you make a conversation?"

If Jiang Miao was too lazy to get up and wanted to stay away from the dangerous senior sister, then Wang Zinc might just simply not want to crowd out with boys in hot weather, and they were all sweating.

"It's just that I happened to add WeChat yesterday, so I'm not very familiar with it." Jiang Miao responded casually, his eyes falling on the senior sister in front of me.

Su Huaizhu's smile is very gentle, and under the warm sunshine, it still has a quiet and fresh smell.

A unique peaceful temperament emanates from her expression and tone, making people involuntarily yearn for it.

But Jiang Miao knew the other side of her senior sister.

Yesterday, the two were alone, and the senior sister smiled cleverly, and sometimes teased her. When talking about online articles, her eyes were still shining with stars. Especially when talking about his novels, her tone seemed to be more like a different person, like a little girl who could act coquettishly and complain.

Compared with the warm senior sister at the moment, Jiang Miao felt a strange feeling inexplicably breeding.

After patting his forehead, he looked up at the halo of the sun above his head, thinking that the weather today was so hot that it was almost hallucinating.

...

The complex building located in the southwest corner of the Finance Institute can be roughly divided into two parts.

One is an ordinary six-story office building on the east side, also known as the Entrepreneurship Center, which includes offices of student organizations such as the Student Youth League Committee, Student Union, Youth Association, and psychological counseling rooms, dance studios, coffee houses and other places.

Some indoor club activities can also be applied to the activity room here.

Another one is the large theater on the west side, which is also called the cultural center. Because it is cylindrical in shape and the wall paint is brass-colored, it is affectionately called the oil barrel by students of the Finance Academy.

Large-scale school activities, including the opening ceremony and graduation ceremonies of each college, will be held here.

On Fridays of free week, movie watching activities will be held here in the evening. If you participate three times per semester, you can get the corresponding second class score.

“There are so many people.”

Jiang Miao followed the team in front of the class and arrived at the entrance of the entrepreneurial center. Groups of freshmen were brought here by class assistants to receive books and military training uniforms.

Because there are fewer freshman courses, there are only eight new books, and 15 boys are more than enough.

Jiang Miao didn't even help much, and the active male classmate had already completed the physical work, and in the end he just helped to distribute the new book.

After everyone got the new books and military training uniforms, the two class assistants answered the questions of the freshmen, gave a few instructions, explained the time and location of the evening work meeting, and then disbanded the team.

"Where is Brother Jiang?" On the way back to bed, Xun Liang looked around and didn't see Jiang Miao, so he looked at Wang Zin and asked.

"It's said it's urgent to pee, let's go first."

"Then what are we going to have for dinner, Your Highness?"

"It's only three o'clock now." Wang Zin pushed down his glasses and said calmly, "Also, my name is Wang Zin."

"Yeah, prince."

"Dog food, you'd better stop talking."

"……grass!"

...

Abandoning the two roommates who hurt each other, Jiang Miao went out of the toilet and ran into Su Huaizhu who walked out of the women's toilet opposite.

Jiang Miao: “…”

At this time, can you pretend that you didn’t see anything, then wash your hands and turn your head and leave?

For him, the senior sister is really too dangerous. In reality, it is better to try to get as little contact as possible.

But Su Huaizhou obviously did not intend to let him go.

"Huh? Junior brother, what a coincidence."

"...Well, hello, senior sister."

After being greeted, Jiang Miao could not ignore her, so he had to respond.

But he still looked straight, lowered his head and washed his hands, silently saying, "Don't pay attention to me."

"Are you free now? Can you do me a favor?" Su Huaizhao finished washing her hands and pointed to a stack of documents on the sink while wiping her hands. "I have to go to the copy room. Can you help me deliver this to 231 upstairs?"

Well... it's not impossible if you don't have to be with your senior sister.

It's just a run, just to think it's thanking my senior sister for taking her to visit the school yesterday.

"Okay, leave it to me."

Jiang Miao wiped his hands clean and took the documents from Su Huaizhu.

Then the two separated at the stairs, Su Huaizhu went back to the copy room, and Jiang Miao went upstairs to deliver documents.

But soon, Jiang Miao was stunned.

There is no Room 231 at all on the entire second floor!

At first, Jiang Miao thought he had walked a long way, but he walked back and forth several times in the second floor corridor, and stopped after confirming that the room number extended to 220. He was sure that there was indeed no room 231 here.

[Miaomiaoxiyuhuai]: Senior sister, did you say the wrong thing just now? I didn’t find 231.

[Porridge and porridge love to drink porridge]: Hey? I'm talking about 213.

Jiang Miao: “…”

[Porridge loves to drink porridge]: Sorry! Maybe it was because I was wronged!

[Miaomiaoxiu's heart]: It's okay.

Sighing, Jiang Miao took the documents and came to the door of Room 213, glanced at the nameplate next to him-[Youth Association·Propaganda Department]

There is also a list of personnel for specific positions under the nameplate.

[Minister: Qi Lianyue]

[Deputy Minister: Su Huai Porridge]

[Deputy Minister:…]

It turns out that the senior sister is from the Youth Association.

If I had known that there was a name on it, I should have paid attention to these nameplates just now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Miao knocked on the door.

No one responded.

So Jiang Miao simply pressed the door handle, pushed the door and walked into the room, only to find that there was no one inside.

[Miaomiaoxiyu]: Senior sister, where should I put things?

[Porridge and porridge love to drink porridge]: Just on the table near the window.

Jiang Miao looked at the window and walked to the side of the table. While putting the documents on, he glanced at the desktop.

Clean and neat file shelf, cartoon doll cat pen holder, sleeping notebook.

There is also a black board the size of a book in front of the notebook, and I don’t know what it is for.

The desktop is refreshing and clean, which is very consistent with the style of the senior sister. Jiang Miao subconsciously thought, and after putting down the file, he planned to leave.

Anyway, the things have been delivered, so I haven't arrived yet...
Chapter completed!