Mr. Zhumaba is so good at teasing me that I can’t hold it anymore.

At noon that day, Su Kexia received a call from the courier.

"Hello, is this Ms. Su Kesha? There is a courier for you here."

"Who is the sender?" Su Kexia asked tentatively.

"Wait a minute and let me take a look...it's a lady named Wanwan. Is it convenient for you to come and pick up the package now?"

"Okay, I'll be there in five minutes."

Su Kexia hung up the phone and took a taxi at the door of the dormitory. Because Shengxi University was so big, she rarely took a taxi or took the bus. After all, the distance between the dormitory, the dining hall and the teaching building was very close. Places such as express delivery stations are relatively far away, and you can only go there by bus or taxi.

After a while, the taxi stopped at the express station. This was a relatively large station. The whole building was dedicated to express delivery, and there were hundreds of employees inside.

Su Kexia quickly walked into the door. This was her first time here and she was not very familiar with it.

"Hello, where can I pick up the package?" Su Kexia didn't know where to look, so she asked the staff next to her.

The staff told him that the first floor was for express delivery, and he had to go to the second floor to pick up the parcel.

Su Kexia took the elevator to the second floor. She asked the staff where to pick up the parcel. The staff asked her what number started with the express delivery code. Su Kexia took out the pick up code she had written down on the phone and read it. Looking at the first number, she quickly said the number 5, and the staff told her to go to the fifth floor to get it. Each floor represents the first digit of the courier pickup code. The highest floor is the 12th floor, and there are many couriers on one floor.

After Su Kexia thanked the staff, she was speechless in her heart. Is the express delivery so involved now? Do so many people buy express delivery? It's no wonder that this school is filled with people who are either rich or noble. Even though there are excellent ordinary students, the proportion is basically not very large.

After going up to the fifth floor to get the express delivery, Su Kexia held a big box and looked at it. She found a place to open the box and found a pair of black low-heeled short boots. She looked at them and saw that they were from a small brand. The market price must be a thousand. For Liu Wanqing's family, shoes worth a thousand yuan are quite luxurious.

She quickly called Liu Wanqing.

"Xia Xia, have you received the gift? Do you like it, sister?" Liu Wanqing's sweet voice came from the phone.

Su Kexia smiled with red eyes: "Of course I like it. Can I not like the gift from my best friend? No matter what you give me, I like it. Remember Wanwan? These shoes are very beautiful, but they are too expensive..."

"Oh, don't keep saying it's expensive. You're just too good at living. You can't say it's expensive at all. You can't let others know that you haven't seen the world. Besides, I earned this from working in a very rich company during the summer vacation. I saved it. I got some money!" Liu Wanqing said proudly.

After chatting for a while, Su Kexia hung up the phone, squatted down, hugged the box, and hummed a song while waiting for the bus back to the dormitory under the school stop sign.

In the afternoon, in the club practice room, Su Kexia took a big sip of purified water. She was sweating and sat on the ground to rest. She really envied Jiang Jiang that he didn't have to suffer like this and could just use his words in the Eloquent Club.

After a while, Su Kexia's phone vibrated, and she opened the information notification posted by the school.

"Students, do you want to run for the Student Union? There are many departments for you to choose from! Propaganda Department? Literature and Art Department? Discipline Inspection Department? Sports Department?... There will always be one you like, come and join our big family! The registration event has started and there are only three days. Prepare your speech and choose the department you want to participate in. We welcome you at any time! The contact information, address and phone number are below. Remember students to open the link to register. If the registration is successful, prepare your speech. Three days later See you there or not!”

Su Kexia thought about it, and she felt that this was an opportunity. Whether it was for her own growth or future work experience, the results in these schools might be on the table.

Taking advantage of the five-minute break, she quickly opened the link and chose the Arts Department according to her personal wishes. It happened to be the dance club Su Kexia chose, so there was no conflict with the Arts Department.

Returning to the dormitory in the evening, Su Kexia began to prepare the speech. Although it was said that there were still three days, Su Kexia was not a person who took things easy. She just did what she said. She picked up the notebook and started revising it.

Jiang Jiang also just arrived at the dormitory and saw Su Kexia writing something and asked her what she was doing.

"You're running for the student union! You can sign up too, and let's try it together." Su Kexia didn't even raise her head, and was writing furiously at her desk.

Jiang Jiang looked surprised: "What?! We are tired of joining the club, and you still want to bother with the student union election? You..."

"What's the point? One more opportunity, one more experience! I won't be afraid of too many jobs in the future."

"This is going to scare you. You can go by yourself. I don't want to go. I'm tired of being such a talkative person. I have to give another speech. Will I survive?" Jiang Jiang said as he fell. I lay on the bed and screamed at the ceiling.

Su Kexia looked back at her and continued writing her speech.

On the weekend, three days later, it was time to run for the student union. Su Kexia had learned about it before taking the stage. The judges included teachers, as well as the president and vice president of the student union, and the president and vice president were both seniors and senior sisters. .

Su Kexia was preparing in the background, and finally it was Su Kesha's turn.

She came on stage and glanced at the judges' bench and then at the packed audience behind her. She took a deep breath, cleared her throat, and began to read her speech.

"Hello, dear teachers and seniors. My name is Su Kexia, majoring in fashion design from the Design Department. I am honored to stand here and participate in this student union election. I am running for the Arts Department..."

After Su Kexia read the speech smoothly and smoothly on the stage, the next step was the question and answer session.

No matter how tricky the questions asked, Su Kexia has a strong ability to withstand pressure. She answered fluently and dealt with various questions calmly and calmly. The seniors and teachers nodded to each other, saying that she was good in all aspects. The key was that she was neither humble nor overbearing. It's a plus if you take your time and answer the questions.

After Su Kesha stepped down, she waited for the results backstage.

Since An Ling and Shen Yicheng were busy with the next basketball game, Su Kexia did not go to watch any of the campaign games.

After a long time, near noon, the host asked all the contestants to sit down in the front row of the audience and wait for the results.

Su Kexia sat there with her fingers crossed, her heart almost jumping into her throat. She looked nervous, but her heart was even more panicked than that speech.

"Okay, next I already have a list in my hand. To those students who heard their names, I congratulate you in advance!" The host took the list from the judges' table and quickly walked onto the stage and said with a smile.