It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening when Li Wenxiu received a call from Zhao Hai, and his eyes were still a little confused. He slept quite dyingly. Recommended: The new work of the master Wangyu: "Six Traces: Nightmare Palace" http://m./0_3/

Wake up by the phone and my mind is still chaotic.

As soon as he heard Zhao Hai's confused voice on the phone, he immediately woke up.

"Old Zhao, don't talk about those useless things. When you repay me in the future, you can do it. How is your dad now?"

Li Wenxiu was relieved to hear that the person had been sent to the hospital and the operation was relatively successful.

Although he is not a great saint, the brotherly love in the dormitory is still relatively precious, and it is more realistic than one or one.8 million yuan.

This is probably the difference between being reborn once and not being reborn once.

If it was in the previous life, Li Wenxiu would neither have the ability to do this nor the mood to care about such things.

Hang up the phone.

Li Wenxiu immediately called Yang Biao again.

After explaining some of the following things, I continued to go to bed.

The next morning.

As soon as it was dawn, Li Wenxiu wore her shorts and ran a few laps on the school playground. When she worked in the bank in her previous life, she felt soreness in her back for five or six hours a day. She started again in this life, and Li Wenxiu also attached more importance to the accumulation of physical fitness.

Since I was in No. 2 Middle School, I have been running and exercising, and my physical fitness has always been good.

I have been in college for more than a year and it was too complicated and I wasted a lot of time. I only returned to my running habit after the start of this semester.

After sweating, I went back to the dormitory and took a cold shower. After breakfast, I went straight to the college.

Liu Baosheng doesn’t need to go through every day, anyway, the paper is now starting to write the second chapter in a series.

The previous paper has not yet been published, but it is only a matter of time. All he has to do is to throw out the next point of view when the second paper comes out.

According to An Daniu.

Since it is necessary to ignite the fire, let’s just explain the matter more clearly and the academic viewpoint is not timid.

Li Wenxiu thought to herself.

Since you, An Daniu, said this, naturally you have nothing to be afraid of. Anyway, the sky collapses and there is still a tall one to stand up.

In the library, there are not many professional courses in sophomore year, and Li Wenxiu, the elective courses, basically shows her face.

Anyway, Liu Baosheng’s meaning is very clear. As long as you can write your thesis, it is not impossible to calculate the full credit for you.

Of course.

The premise is that Li Wenxiu passed the teacher's level first, and this problem is still unlucky.

Although I haven't touched the amount of knowledge I have in my undergraduate studies for more than ten years, I can basically talk to the teacher after picking up the book and picking up the book twice.

During lunch.

Yang Xin suddenly reached out and pinched his waist.

Li Wenxiu was a little confused.

I stared at Yang Xin's increasingly delicate facial features in front of me and was stunned for a moment. Then I remembered that I seemed to have forgotten a very important event.

Tomorrow is Yang Xin’s birthday.

Yang Xin is from 1982 and is exactly twenty years old this year.

Their birthdays were almost half a year apart, and Li Wenxiu had already celebrated her 20th birthday in the first half of the year.

At this blink of an eye, almost five years have passed, and he also sighed for a long time.

After being twisted by his qualified wife, Li Wenxiu also pretended to be fine, and she seemed to have no memory of that.

Had a meal.

He sent Yang Xin, who was pouting, back to the dormitory, and Li Wenxiu thought about what gift to Yang Xin.

The previous birthdays, he basically gave this book and a scarf, but he never gave any valuable things.

In fact, he was a human being in his two lives and was convinced by Yang Xin in the previous life. He was still very clear about his wife's temperament.

To put it bluntly, Yang Xin is actually a little bourgeoisie in her bones. After all, she has lived in the city since she was a child. It is naturally unlikely to ask him to tell Yang Xin that it is digging fields and farming. After all, no one is perfect, and not all girls in the city are spoiled.

Unexpectedly, when I gave something, the person had already walked to the gate of the college.

The two of them had lunch a little late. When they looked up, they found it was almost two o'clock and class was about to begin.

However, he did not have a course arrangement in the afternoon. The reason why he came to the college was because he had made an appointment with Zhang Bo before.

Zhang Bo also knew that this guy was a lazy guy. He couldn't move, so he would sleep when he should go and wander around when he should go. But Dean Liu just took his tricks, so who could write a good article?

If you don’t agree with this trick, you have to accept it. Some teachers in the school said privately that Li Wenxiu, an undergraduate student, wrote a paper that is more skillful than some professors in the school.

This thing is not comparable.

It's so pissing that people compare themselves with each other.

If Zhang Bo knew that Li Wenxiu had privately accepted Liu Baosheng as his teacher and was also the boss of a company with a market value of over 100 million yuan, he would probably have even thought about jumping off the building.

Why did he get all this benefit alone? It's really unreasonable.

But the laws of nature are clear.

The more lazy Li Wenxiu looked, the thunder couldn't hit him.

(Protagonist halo, protagonist halo! Smile cry!)

"Li Wenxiu, I'll tell you something. This was explained by Dean Liu personally. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance."

Once you enter the office.

Zhang Bo is so old that he makes people feel sad.

Li Wenxiu guessed that there was nothing good, so she frowned and asked, "You talk about the serious matter."

"Zhao Hai will probably have to come back for a while. The college has already approved him for a month's vacation, so the student union is currently in charge of our college.

Dean Liu means that you will first be the president of the student union for a month, what do you think?"

I'm fucking!

I just know that there will be no good things.

When Li Wenxiu heard this, she immediately wanted to scold her.

Who wants to be the president of the student union? It has been two lifetimes and is still engaged in activities with a group of brainless passionate young people. Isn’t this a joke?

When Zhang Bo saw the expression on Li Wenxiu's face, he burst into laughter.

This guy is just a good guy who is cheap and still acts good. If others have the opportunity to be the president of the student union, they will not be able to show off.

But this bastard was like he was killing him. If Dean Liu hadn't spoken and pointed out that this guy would take him over.

Zhang Bo wished he could get out early.

Why is my life not so good? When I was in school, I didn’t even get the vice chairman of the student union.

"Do you do something simple or not?"

He cursed angrily, Zhang Bo no longer wanted to talk to this guy. If he stayed for a while, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but curse his mother.

When did the president of the Student Union become a cabbage on the street, and he jumped around like a crooked person.

Li Wenxiu is really having a headache now.

Lao Liu is really a person who is on the shelves. Being the chairman of the student union is not scary, but the terrible things are still to come.

Although Li Wenxiu doesn’t participate in student activities very much, he also knows that in the first month after school starts every year, the city seems to have to conduct some student backbone training. At that time, he, as the president of the student union, will definitely not be able to run away and participate.

There are at least a dozen or twenty higher education institutions in the city, and there are at least a dozen or twenty higher education schools in each college, all of which are hundreds of people.

A bunch of brainless young people wearing student union president hats went to training. If it were someone else, they would definitely be a big shot. However, when Li Wenxiu thought of her lazy appearance, she suddenly felt a little crying without tears.
Chapter completed!