Chapter 142 The Hundred Thousand That Can't Get Around
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes." Xie Yan took his deskmate unprincipled and came to favor him. "The injury was very severe, and his ankles were red. The doctor suggested sitting in peace and resting, and not exercising vigorously."
The two sang and cooperated perfectly.
Shi Sang, who was speechless, was blocked: "..."
OK, I won't mention this beforehand.
After sending Shisan away, Liner finished reading the pile of reports he brought one by one, signed the name, reorganized it, and put it in a folder.
After doing this, she pressed the folder under her elbow, and then lay down, pressed her side to the folder, closed her eyes listlessly, and murmured: "It's so busy."
As the Autumn Festival approaches, things in the student union are becoming more and more common. Not to mention Lin Shixi, who is the chairman, even Lin Er is so busy that he is not touching the ground.
Xie Yan looked at the tiredness that appeared between her eyebrows and eyes, raised his hand and pinched her neck a few times: "If you don't like it, please step down from the student union. If you are embarrassed to say something, I'll go and say to Lin Shixi, huh?"
Most of the students who participated in the Student Union went for high scholarships, and only a small part was because they held a sincere heart to devote themselves to enrich their campus life, but obviously, neither of them belonged to.
"That won't work, how long have I been here?" Lin Er climbed up disgustedly, speaking slowly. "At least, you have to leave the club after the second year of high school. You have to do things with a beginning and an end."
Xie Yan glanced at the thick folder under her elbow: "You are like this every day, aren't you tired?"
"I'm tired." Lin Er nodded, then sighed with his cheek, "But who told me to agree at the beginning?"
Although Liner has never been patient, his biggest advantage is that he has a beginning and end. Even if this errand is difficult to do, since he has taken it, he has to finish it.
Xie Yan also knew her temper and didn't say anything else. He just reached out and pulled out the folder under her arm and asked her: "Is this going to be sent to the Student Union Conference Room?"
Lin Er nodded, not wanting to move: "I'll go right away, let me rest for two more minutes."
"I'll go." Xie Yan stood up with the folder and wanted to go around from behind her seat.
As soon as the chair was pulled open, Liner grabbed the hem of the coat.
"You're going?" She tilted her head to look at him.
Xie Yan stopped, gently tapped the folder in his hand on the back of her chair, raised his eyebrows slightly, correcting her words: "It's not that I want to go, it's for you to deliver them."
Lin Er blinked, looked at him with his eyes slightly raised his eyes, and his voice softened: "Xie Tiantian, why didn't I find you so good before?"
Xie Yan learned her tone and sighed helplessly: "There is no way, the student union doesn't feel sorry for my girl, so I, the one who is the brother, can only feel sorry for me."
"Xie Tiantian, I'm quite moved by what you said." Lin Er chuckled and asked him jokingly, "Is it too late for you to say that I accept your consent now?"
Xie Yan paused his eyes, and then looked over with a smile: "Why, you want to give me a hundred thousand?"
Liner: “…”
A topic that can't be avoided by hundreds of thousands of people.
After a moment, Lin Er looked at him with a terrible scruple, and while letting go, he started to chase people: "Stop, go quickly."
Chapter completed!