In mid-September, the military training finally ended, and all the freshmen of Linda gathered on the school's playground for the final review and drill.The scene was packed with people, it was a grand occasion and it was huge.
One-fifth of them participated in the review, and the other four-fifths were spectators in the stands. However, the spectators in the stands did not have much interest in the military training review. Instead, they were more concerned about the competition for school beauties. So they held their mobile phones and muttered to themselves.
As the instigator of the battle for the school beauty, Jiang Qin was sitting at the back of the audience and was being questioned by Gao Wenhui.
"Why is Feng Nanshu a banned word in your forum?"
"There's nothing we can do. She's so beautiful that it's against the rules." Jiang Qin spread out his hands.
Gao Wenhui was so jealous that her teeth almost fell out: "Your open and covert compliments are simply perfect, no wonder Nanshu sticks to you every day, but I protest, it's unfair to have a competition without Feng Nanshu!"
"Sister, I planned the school beauties theme to stimulate everyone's enthusiasm for discussion, so debate is necessary. Now the goddesses of each department are evenly matched. In this case, no one in the forum will be convinced by the other, and it's easy to get excited, and the heat can be maintained. But if Feng Nanshu comes on the stage, it's all over. Who dares to say that he is the school belle? Wouldn't it just die down?"
"You want to take the postgraduate entrance examination by using so many idioms?" Gao Wenhui looked dissatisfied.
This feeling is actually very normal. I have a roommate who is a beauty, but I can't tell her about it. This is too painful.
Gao Wenhui's face was full of "I want to show off, I want to show off, I want to show off." →
"Xiao Gao, actually you haven't thought it through. If the forum finally selects the No. 1 campus beauty, but she is not as pretty as your roommate, wouldn't you feel even happier?"
Gao Wenhui put herself in her shoes, then frowned: "That's secret happiness. The happiness that no one knows about is not happy at all!"
Fan Shuling suddenly turned her head at this time: "Jiang Qin, the No. 1 campus beauty candidate Chu Siqi is your ex-girlfriend, right?"
"Huh?"
"I was on South Street that day, and saw her and Hong Yan, who ranked third, arguing over you, and you were there too."
Fan Shuling's voice was a little loud, or perhaps she did it on purpose, causing the boys in Class 4 of Finance to turn around and look at Jiang Qin in unison. They felt their scalps tingling and even their back teeth creaking.
It's fine that the most beautiful fairy girl sticks to him every day, but how come the two most popular goddesses in the law department are also related to him?
What is this Dogecoin doing, is he playing a new character collection game?
Why should he?
Ever since Feng Nanshu asked him to unscrew the bottle cap, all the boys have been thinking about this question.
If you say Jiang Qin is handsome, he is indeed a bit handsome, but there are also men who are more handsome than him. Why do these cold and aloof beauties change their appearance as soon as they see him?
Jiang Qin now understood a little bit. No wonder Fan Shuling looked unhappy and hostile during dinner that day. It turned out there was this.
"That day was just a simple dinner with friends."
"Scumbag!"
As he was speaking, there was a sudden violent commotion on the right side of the stands. A mineral water bottle was thrown over and hit the protective plate behind the stands, making a loud noise.
Seeing this, everyone in the stands turned their heads and saw that four boys were fighting with each other, with a girl shouting next to them, and the boys sitting next to them were staring with their eyes wide open, looking eager to try.
The student union officer who was in charge of maintaining order rushed over in a hurry, shouting "Stop".
"What happened?"
"A guy from the Design Department came to our department to take a seat and started pushing and shoving with people from our department. A girl from our department got in trouble and scratched the face of a guy from the Design Department."
Jiang Qin got up and walked out, but was glanced at by Fan Shuling: "Where are you going? We haven't even explained what happened just now!"
"I'm going to pee, you want to come with me?"
"Get lost!"
Jiang Qin grinned and walked out along the aisle beside the stands. The entrance to the toilet was just behind the quarrel scene. He tried to squeeze through twice but failed, so he had no choice but to wait aside.
At the same time, a girl with a ponytail from the Design Department was standing in the middle and cursing, insisting that the School of Finance apologize first. Zhu Feng and several staff members also argued with them, but their voices were not as loud as that of the other party alone.
But it is obvious that no matter whose voice is louder, no one in the Department of Design or the School of Finance is willing to apologize.
Are you kidding? This is a review meeting and there are freshmen watching everywhere. If the student union cadres bow to other departments, then what authority will they have in the future and how can they carry out student work?
"Yours department came to our department first to take seats, so you must apologize first!"
"It's wrong to take seats, but your department was the first to hit someone, so it's impossible for you to apologize first!"
"Are you from the Design Department reasonable?"
Seeing that the two sides were about to fight again, Jiang Qin couldn't help it: "Okay, can you stop arguing? I'm about to pee in my pants. Is this such a trivial matter worth nagging about?"
Hearing this voice, the two student union members all turned to look at him.
"A man goes to someone else's department to occupy a seat? Your butt is so big, there aren't enough seats for you in the School of Design? You are so ambitious, you should apologize first!"
Hearing this, the student leaders of the School of Finance couldn't help but frown. What Jiang Qin said made sense, but the other party was obviously holding on to the point of "starting first" and was definitely not going to apologize first.
Sure enough, the boy who was tickled showed no intention of apologizing, and even intended to continue cursing angrily.
Jiang Qin frowned and looked at the ponytailed student leader from the Design Department: "Xuemei, you have to admit that you are in the wrong, whether it is work or study." "
Well, you are the boss." Lu Xuemei gritted her teeth and glanced at the boy next to her, "Apologize to him."
"I..." The boy who was tickled gritted his teeth and was very dissatisfied, but finally said sorry.
Jiang Qin looked towards the School of Finance: "The one who disturbed him should apologize. Also, someone from the School of Finance should send him to the infirmary and put a Band-Aid on him or something, so as not to affect his relationship search."
"Then I'll go."
Xu Junli, the publicity director of the School of Finance, recognized Jiang Qin as the Bentley young master from that day at a glance. He had originally wanted to find an opportunity to make friends with Jiang Qin, so he would definitely give him this kind of face.
Seeing that the student leaders of the School of Finance took the initiative to see people off, Lu Xuemei's anger subsided a lot and she didn't say anything more.
Just like that, a conflict that was about to escalate came to an abrupt end, and Jiang Qin quickly went into the bathroom and came out with a relaxed look on his face.
"Isn't that Feng Nanshu's boyfriend?" Zhu Feng, chairman of the School of Finance, was confused. "We've been arguing for a long time, but it's not as effective as his one word?"
Vice Chairman Ma Jiangming also scratched his head: "Maybe it's because what he said makes more sense? The people in the design department were convinced?"
"Have you drunk too much? Didn't I say the same things he said? More than once!"
"Then I don't know." Ma Jiangming shook his head.
Zhu Feng was even more confused: "Forget about the School of Design. Why does Xu Junli, a department director, listen to a freshman?"
"Then I have no idea."
"Who is the president of our department?"
"Of course it's you, Senior Zhu."
"Then who is Jiang Qin?"
"An ordinary freshman."
"But why do I feel that I am not as much of a president as he is?"
"It's an illusion, it's all an illusion."
Zhu Feng thought for a while: "Ma Jiangming, go ask him later if he is willing to join the Student Union."
"Of course he is willing. I have never seen anyone who is unwilling to join the Student Union." Ma Jiangming patted his chest and assured.
(End of this chapter)