Young master, your vest fell off

After a while, as soon as Situ Xianran's leg injury healed, he started a part-time job.

"Hello, your milk tea is ready, welcome to come next time." With a decent smile on her face, she handed the customer's milk tea to her.

At this time, it happened to be lunch time, and no one came to order milk tea.

Situ Xianran was also happy and relaxed, taking a rag to clean up the workbench.Suddenly, the phone rang, and it was Fu Miaomiao's special ringtone at home.

She hastily wiped her hands with a clean tissue, took out her mobile phone from her apron pocket, and pressed the answer button: "Hello, Mom."

"Well, Ran Ran, how are you doing at school?"

Although Fu Miaomiao could know Situ Xianran's recent situation from Situ Xian'an, but she didn't see it with her own eyes, how could she feel relieved?
No, she called Situ Xianran whenever she was free, and asked her about Ye Zichen by the way.

She doesn't like Ye Zichen, because she feels that Ye Zichen can't give her precious daughter the life she wants.

My daughter, who is very charming and doted on at home, only has 2000 yuan a month for living expenses, which is not enough to buy a dress in normal times.

But now, Situ Xianran has to spend 2000 yuan for a month. Isn't this reducing the quality of life to the bottom?
Situ Xianran in her mind is now a poor little girl who doesn't have enough to eat and doesn't wear warm clothes every day.

"Mom, I'm fine. School life is good enough."

Hearing her angry and happy words, Fu Miaomiao hesitated.

"Hello, I want a cup of poplar nectar, go ice, thank you."

"Okay, please wait a moment, a total of 20, scan the code or cash?"

Before Situ Xianran had time to speak to Fu Miaomiao, he put the phone back in his pocket.

"Scan the QR code." "Okay, scan this way."

After Situ Xianran made the milk tea and saw off the customers, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Fu Miaomiao back, but found that the phone was always connected and was not hung up: "Mom, are you still listening?"

After a while, Fu Miaomiao said, "Well, I'm here, are you working?" She asked in disbelief.

Situ Xianran didn't have so many worries, and admitted it directly and generously.

"Yeah, I'm just a freshman. I don't have a lot of social experience. I can only work part-time in a milk tea shop. The salary is quite high."

Fu Miaomiao didn't know what to say, should she give up her part-time job?It seems impossible.

Then she should go home instead of studying at University A?This is even more impossible.

Feeling angry for a while, I was a little dissatisfied with Situ Xian'an: How did he take care of his sister, and now he wants to go to work?

"Mom, are you angry? Don't be angry, I feel pretty good and I'm not tired."

"Hmph, I think you are because of Ye Zichen? Is he also working part-time?"

Situ Xianran nodded, and found that Fu Miaomiao couldn't see, so he had to say, "Yes, he thinks that two people can take care of me nearby."

She didn't want Fu Miaomiao to know that Ye Zichen was no longer working part-time.

She wanted to make a good impression on her, and kept talking about Ye Zichen's good points.

Fu Miaomiao heard her keep praising Ye Zichen, seven out of ten sentences were praises, and felt depressed for a while.

It is more distressing, her delicate and soft daughter, how can she go to work outside rain or shine.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Situ Xianran became a little anxious: "Mom, I've identified Ye Zichen for the rest of my life, don't object, okay?"

"Hmph, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, what's the use of my objection?"

Fu Miaomiao snorted coldly.

Situ Xianran said a lot of good things, and promised to go home early during the Spring Festival, so he coaxed her.

In this way, Situ Xianran went to class every day, met Ye Zichen, and had a part-time job, so he was very busy.

On this day, she had just finished class when she saw Aite, the class leader, and asked her to go to the department head's office.

Ask the squad leader what's the matter, and he can't tell why.

Situ Xianran was very strange, and hurried to the department head's office after class.

She knocked lightly on the door, only to hear a thick male voice: "Come in."

As soon as she entered, she introduced herself: "Hello, director, I am a freshman in Class 1 of China International Trade Center, Situ Xianran."

Hearing her words, the head of the department put down the pen in his hand and looked up at her. The more he looked, the more satisfied he felt.

Such a good-looking person is really seductive in their International Trade Center!By the way, I heard that she was awarded the school belle, not bad.

The head of the department is a male teacher in his fifties surnamed Hu. Teachers of this age attach great importance to the honor of the school and the college.

Recently, he was troubled by a friendly debate match with the Chinese department next door.The students of the Chinese Department, not to mention all of them are eloquent, but just one of them is better than most of the students in their own college.

He also thought that if he couldn't win, at least the loss would not be so ugly. In this case, he needed a mascot to stabilize the morale of the army.

If you know that the school belle is also participating, then there will definitely be a lot of people signing up, then you will be able to select the best for admission, and the hope of winning will be even greater.

Thinking of this, the frown on his face faded away, and he found that Situ Xianran had been standing there for a long time, coughing uncomfortably.

"Student Situ, please sit down first. I have an important matter for you now. Would you like to help?"

Situ Xianran had been quietly watching the change in Director Hu's face, feeling very strange in his heart.

Hearing his words, he hesitated for two seconds before answering: "Then what should I do if I don't want to?"

Director Hu didn't pay attention to what she said, and applauded directly: "Okay, since you are with..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized what Situ Xianran had said, and the words he wanted to praise her were stuck in the middle.

After a long while, he said angrily, "You don't want to? This is for the honor of the academy, how can you refuse?"

"Ah? You didn't say anything specific, so I can't just agree to it, right? Not only is this irresponsible to me, it's also irresponsible to you."

Seeing his changing expression, Situ Xianran wanted to laugh but suppressed it.

Director Hu touched his big belly, pouted his mouth to one side, and nodded: "That's right, alas, our college and the Chinese Department are going to hold a friendly debate competition, and I want you to go to town."

After hearing what he said, Situ Xianran was even more surprised: "Director, then you should find a professional debater. I don't have much experience, so I definitely can't."

She quickly shook her hand and refused.

Director Hu hurriedly said earnestly: "Student Situ, you must have a sense of community. We need you. If you don't agree, we will definitely lose."

Situ Xianran didn't say anything, she felt that Director Hu's words must be exaggerated.

"Oh, just agree, or I'll treat you to dinner?" Director Hu deliberately showed a sad expression on his face, which was a little funny with his round face.

Situ Xianran couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Okay, Director Hu, I agree, but I haven't studied it systematically, so I can't guarantee the final result. And it depends on my teammates."

When Director Hu heard that she agreed, the sadness on his face disappeared immediately, and he smiled happily: "Okay, Student Situ, I will let you know when the time comes."

Situ Xianran nodded dumbfoundingly, and felt a little unreal when he went out.