After Becoming a Little |

My sister-in-law is not a student of Dongshan University. She and her brother are both graduates of a famous school in the north. At the time when they were studying, the transportation between the north and the south of the Republic was not as convenient as it is now, and the local food traditions are still basically preserved in various places—— At that time, students from the north had to suffer a lot when they came to study in the south, and it was not much better for a southerner like her to go to the north.

Some northern students are really not used to using rice as their staple food. Noodles, steamed buns, steamed buns and steamed buns are their favorites.

At that time, my sister had a cold war with her family, she gritted her teeth and endured life on her own, relying on the seaweed and egg drop soup in the cafeteria to deal with the big white steamed buns every day, not because she didn't have money, but because she made herself feel uncomfortable. Girls don't have that much. Is it an age of self-inflicted crimes? The difference is that some of them just dirty their clothes with a little temper in life, and some of them dirty their soul with a little temper in their hearts.

It's just that the days of self-reliance were too short, and after her brother rushed over, she returned to normal, which made my sister-in-law feel that there was something wrong with this bowl of [Recalling Bitterness and Sweetness·Laver Egg Flower Free Soup] too same.

She put down the bowl, smacked her mouth lightly, then raised her eyebrows, looked at the soup with dense egg drops floating on it, and whispered to herself: "It seems...it doesn't taste like this...Why is it like this? ..."

"It's water, there is no boiled water in the soup."

A pot stretched out from the side and filled the egg drop soup with water, making the already bland soup even thinner.

The little aunt looked over in amazement, and saw a girl in a student uniform, with a neat single ponytail, and a rock-solid front figure standing in front of her, showing her a welcome smile of the host: "It's a pleasure to see you in Dongshan I have meals in the campus cafeteria of the university, is there anything I can help you with?"

The aunt subconsciously picked up the bowl and took a sip of the bland soup, then her eyes lit up: "Yes! That's the taste!"

Lianhua, who was sipping omelet rice, laughed: "Aya, are you done?"

"It's over, I caught an inedible fish, or else everyone can have an extra meal now."

Aliya sat down on the empty seat and nodded politely: "Hello, Aunt Song, I am Song Fuqu's good friend, and my name is Aliya."

The sister-in-law looked at Alia curiously, her big Kazilan eyes flashing, which were no less than lotus flowers, and Wu Nong's soft voice was the first thing she said: "Student Alia, thank you for taking care of our family Fuqu, look It turns out that you are a very independent child."

Aliya patted herself on the chest: "Yes, that's right, I am such a child, your vision is so accurate!"

The little aunt opened her mouth, feeling that the child was really confident, and suddenly disrupted her train of thought about what to say next...

Aliya didn't care about her belly script, just took a look at the food on the table, and understood the situation of the battle.

Bodyguard Xiong Aige's dinner plate was empty, fully demonstrating his former soldier's style, fast, precise and ruthless, and the food was wiped out.

On the plate of little Taoist Liguang, there were a few slices of green onion picked out. This is an inappropriate floating lotus seed, and it may be a follower of Hatsune Bodhisattva.

As for Xiong Luoli... Xiong Luoli's mouth is full of oil, but there is not much food missing on the dinner plate. Elementary school students are better at eating than her. She is a kindergarten contestant.

The sister-in-law packed up her demeanor, she was clearly sitting in the university cafeteria, but she had a sense of sight of sitting in a luxurious banquet hall, she looked at Alia with a decent smile: "I heard from Fuyu that you, classmate Ai, took over Dongshan University's student council president, isn't it?"

Alicia nodded: "Yes, what's the matter?"

If she wanted to take care of Xiong Luoli by herself, then Alia was going to get her verbal permission first, and then play with Xiong Luoli to death. This is called taking care of Xiong Luoli.

But obviously, Ai from a small family didn't understand the ways of the second wife of the Song family. The sister-in-law took out a small book the size of a palm from her handbag, wrote a series of numbers, tore it off and handed it over after signing. To Alia: "This is my personal donation to the Dongshan University Student Union. In addition, I have heard about the Dongshan University's centennial celebration. Is there anything our Song family can help with? You're welcome."

Aliya took the check in a daze, and she couldn't help touching Loli Xiong's little head. At this moment, even Luoli Xiong, a classmate of the kindergarten section's eating contestant, had the same aura of being as cute as kindergarten children.

"That..." Aliya looked at the number on the check, cleared her throat, and squeezed out a business-like smile full of respect: "Do you have any school-age children in your family who need to go to school?"

As a conscientious retired mercenary, Aliya can be said to be very worthy of the khaki wild commission.

Xiong Luoli leaned up to look at the check, pouted her lips with a look of disdain, and muttered in a low voice: "So you, a vicious stinky woman, also like money. If I had known, I would have hit you with my little treasury!"

The smile on Alia's face didn't change, she didn't move, she just stretched out her hand and pinched Xiong Luoli's back of the neck, pinning her down like a rambunctious puppy, and met her sister-in-law's smile It was three minutes sweeter, showing the true qualities of a little fairy: "Actually, there is one thing I didn't tell you. Although Song Xiaomei is innocent, she is very talented in business management, so we have already decided in the morning that she will be the accountant of the school's student union. Job titles, as well as special letters of appointment and certificates...Little Red Flower is also available."

Xiong Luoli's Xiong, muscular sister Gui Aige sat on one side, watching Aliya's movements, her facial muscles twitched, but before her tight thigh muscles bloomed, a cold touch came reached her waist.

She was startled immediately, and looked down, only to see the little Taoist nun Liguang who was sitting on the other side of her, holding a thick and hard magic weapon that she called 'palm thunder' in her hand, but it was actually a high-voltage electric shock rod , just facing her so blatantly.

The warning in the eyes of little Taoist Li Guang is obvious - if Ai Ge dares to touch Alia, she will move Ai Ge first.

Muscular sister Gui gritted her teeth and relaxed her muscles, and her long legs, which were pressed like springs, softened.

Aunt Liguang lowered her eyes and continued to stare blankly at the tomato and egg soup in front of her. Her expressionless acting skills resembled a certain actress who was personally sent to the red carpet by her "father who grew up listening to her husband's songs".

The sister-in-law showed an undisguised look of surprise, which made Aliya a little bit heartbroken while roaring in her heart, "It's really the best way to lie to the parents' money", while Xiong Luoli was suppressed by ruthless iron hands and became stiff. Very quiet and cute, it is a perfect match for Ai's performance.

After in-depth exchanges with the parents, Alia's education policy was highly recognized by my sister-in-law, and the latter promised that as long as Xiong Luoli is still studying at Dongshan University, she should accept Alia's education, For this reason, she also specifically consulted the software configuration of Dongshan University's tutoring agency. After learning that the main force of the tutoring agency is a national science champion in the national college entrance examination, she was even more ecstatic and raised the tutoring fee to a terrifying six figures.

"Actually, to be honest, it is not very useful for Xiaomei to learn pure theoretical knowledge, but I believe that as a top scorer in the college entrance examination, since she can win the championship in the fierce national competition of the Republic, she must have her own strengths." Learning methods and mentality adjustment methods, these two are what I hope Xiaomei can learn."

The sister-in-law looked at Xiong Luoli with doting eyes, and sighed: "Xiaomei is very smart, but because of our family's connivance, she only learns things based on her hobbies, and there is no real method, which is a waste of her intelligence. The things she learned are not systematic, and I hope she can grow up during this period of time at Dongshan University, and it is best to help her sister in the future."

In fact, for their level of existence, professional knowledge is really not the most important thing. After all, it is impossible for a giant to end up fighting with a bunch of engineers. These things should be left to professional people. The level can be stuck on the level of understanding and knowledge that is not to be deceived.

In contrast, personal spiritual cultivation and mentality, as well as the selection of people, are their future evolutionary routes.

Zombie Tyrannosaurus can fight, but can it be the protagonist?It can be seen that the wrong evolutionary route is not necessary.

The Alphabeast is completely a bug, and the comparison should be Blue Star's bug Ai, which has nothing to do with Xiong Luoli.

Listening to my sister-in-law's explanation, Aliya nodded with a smile: "Our tutoring club at Dongshan University has specialized customized education services. Although they are not as good as those bigwigs from all walks of life who show their experiences, the effect may be even better for people of the same age. Even better, after all, teaching students in accordance with their aptitude is the most important thing—I managed to help two students who almost went astray to find their way in life last night. Leave it to us at ease."

Lianhua seemed to think of some horrible scene, her delicate body couldn't help trembling, but there was still a stiff smile on her face, and she echoed: "Yes, yes, Aya told her the truth for a long time, and that girl cried afterwards ..."

The sister-in-law naturally didn't notice these details, and she couldn't help admiring: "No wonder my sister-in-law said that Dongshan University is an outstanding person. There was Zhuang Guangrui before, and now there is Alia... I really envy your youthful vitality."

Aliya was startled—where did the wild face of khaki go? !

The fruit of face is so terrifying... I am afraid that only the fruit of money ability can compete with it.

She diverged her thoughts and paused for a moment. If there is a person who can inherit both the fruit of face and the fruit of ability, wouldn't he stand on the finish line of others from birth? This kind of player who can inherit the fruit of face will be very excited, right? ?

Although thinking about it carefully, it looks a bit like being hacked, ruining the game experience, but after all, I can’t eat grapes, so I say citric acid. After all, I inherited the game account of the original owner, Little Angel. She is very talented but stunted, and it’s hard to wash it. Click to brush up the skill tree again, and it is still wandering in Novice Village.

Everyone chatted for a while, and my sister-in-law looked at her watch: "It's getting late, I remember that Fuyu will have classes later, so I'll go back to the hotel first, so I won't delay your time."

She squatted in front of Xiong Luoli, reached out her hand to grab the girl with a little grievance on her face, and said to her seriously: "You must listen to your sister, and Aige can't follow you, she will be at school It’s waiting to pick you up and drop you off to school, this is the Republic, not the Island of Worry-Free, children who make mistakes will be punished to stand! Do you know?”

Xiong Luoli sniffed and wanted to cry. Her current painting style is different from those who were carrying a small schoolbag 10 minutes ago and shouted that I was going to school, but after entering the iron gate, iron window, and iron railing of the kindergarten, she began to cry loudly. Even the wrinkled little bun face is completely the same.

In fact, Xiong Luoli is different from a real transfer student like Yu Mengsheng. Although she can get a student status and a degree from Dongshan University, the course arrangement is the number of audit students, with few restrictions.

Although this sounds really unfair, but thinking that 6.3% of Dongshan University's fiscal year budget next year will fall on this Xiong Luoli, even the old principal has the audacity to sign himself on the application form. name.

That's great... As soon as Aliya thought of this, she looked at Xiong Luoli enviously, and somewhat understood why this baby had such a savage temper.

Lianhua took Xiong Luoli to send her sister-in-law back to the hotel, but Aliya naturally didn't want to get involved, she wandered back to the office building of the student union, looking at the antique door plaque, she had the illusion of jumping into a pit .

Is even Lolita Xiong in your plans?Zhuang... Khaki is wild!

Because the original accountant has been slapped quietly, and Sister Niu went to practice again, so the assisting girl can only be the accountant boss of the school's student union while serving as a disciplinary committee. She just walked out with a folder in her arms. I saw Alia who looked like a bad girl with her hands in her pockets.

"...Miss, I just wanted to find you."

"Ah——" Aliya came back to her senses, and skillfully and charmingly closed the hair around her ears: "What's wrong?"

There were people coming and going at the entrance of the student union of the school, and many members of the student union paid attention to the two of them, but the assistant girl didn't have time to care about these, she just opened the file folder, her tone was a little serious: "It's like this, I told you before Well, Young Master Xu actually has the right to control a batch of properties of the Student Union, and now the Student Union has a financial account in his hands, which is the profit income of this quarter...I'm afraid we have to ask him to let him transfer the money take it out."

Xu Shao can be said to be a conspiracy. He is the president of the student union in jurisprudence. If he wants to get the money back, he is fine. Ask him to be the big brother, and Alia bows her head obediently.

This operation is very social. If you don’t watch three or five episodes of the soap opera about family inheritance rights and grievances, you may not be able to think of this trick.

The members of the student union around stopped when they heard the words, and some idealists' faces were already filled with indignation.

Faced with Aliya's sudden subtle eyes, the back of the assist girl felt a little chilled, fearing that she would do something impulsively, she quickly added an explanation: "He can't take the money! He can only keep it for a while , until the end of this fiscal year at the latest—but if he insists on not letting go, just as we have to prepare for the centennial celebration, the budget for the last quarter of the student union may be very... tight."

It's a good way to say that the profits of a quarter have been frozen in disguise. The industry of the student union is not run with love. Even the students who work and study have to make a living. Your student union has become like this. What is the matter now? Do people want to come out and apologize?

"Is there any other way?"

"Other ways..." Assist girl gritted her teeth: "If we don't find him, I'm afraid we can only withdraw part of the special fund for the centennial celebration, and it will be very difficult to handle the account transfer. After all, the money is donated by the outside world. Yes, we can't use it casually."

"How much is the student union in his hand?"

"Probably... close to 200 million."

Aliya took out her pocket, as if she had found change to take a bus, and took out a check the size of a palm under the watchful eyes of the surrounding student union members: "Hey, 300 million, use it first, if it is not enough, there will be more money." .”

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PS: Emmm...forget it, nothing, continue tomorrow

Chapter 339 0337-That's right, I'm doing a big chapter (reward 4/4)

Dongshan University Student Union Office Building · Conference Hall on the top floor

The entire conference hall is actually divided into two parts. The left hall is arranged like the United Nations conference hall, with a speech platform in the middle and auditoriums stepping up around it.

On the right is the inner hall, a long square table, which is usually used for relatively small-scale negotiations between the two parties.

But at this moment, the inner hall on the right did not turn on the lights, the curtains were pulled shut, and the original bright and wide floor-to-ceiling glass windows could not let in any sunlight, causing the huge room to be plunged into silent darkness.

Only the faint notebooks and mobile phones on the desktop illuminated the faces of people, making the faces of many participants flickering.

At the top, a flat screen is stuck on a high-backed chair, and the screen is marked with a large [01] in red artistic fonts, while the chairs on both sides have the same style of painting, and they are listed in sequence. Until the [36] number at the end of the table.

A young man in seat [06] looked at his phone: "The other members haven't arrived yet, should we start the discussion first?"

The person in seat [07] made a counterargument. His baritone voice was magnetic and sullen: "Isn't the purpose of our organization to gather all the strength to complete Dongshan University's centennial celebration completion plan?"

Seat [12] did not have any lights, and a deep male voice came out: "Decisions are always made by a few people, and it is good for others to implement them."

Alia was sitting in seat [01] at the top, with a pair of square glasses on her face, her hands were wearing white gloves, folded in front of her face, she was posing in the standard Commander Ikari posture, expressionless: " hold on."

The Tianjin Allegro maid was sitting in the seat number [04]. She slid her fingers on the touchpad of the laptop in front of her, her eyes reflected the image on the computer screen, and said in a serious tone, "The current situation... "

But before she finished speaking, the light in the room was slapped away by the person who came in, and everyone looked over, while the assist girl led a group of girls and looked at them in astonishment: "Are you— -doing what?"

She took the girls in charge of the student unions of each department to go out to measure the size of the clothes. Why are these boys acting like ghosts?

Oh, not just boys, but Alia and Tianjin Allegro maids too!

Tianjin Allegro's maid patted the table with her small hand: "Turn off the lights, turn off the lights! The atmosphere is gone!"

Aliya waved her hand: "Okay, okay, let's talk about changing the painting style next time, they are finally back."

She took off her glasses and gloves while talking, and took off the student union work tablet that was stuck on the back of the chair: "Where did we talk about just now?"

Tianjin Allegro's maid pouted. Although she was a little unhappy, she still flipped through the information obediently: "I just talked about the new clothes, but I think if they all wear uniform clothes, will it look a little monotonous?"

Zhuzhumei didn't know what the boys were talking about just now, she took the female ministers to sit down for no reason, and then said: "But during the school celebration, the volunteers of the student union must change their uniforms, and we, the leaders, also need to change their uniforms." It’s more conspicuous, so it’s easier to coordinate and find people, and it will definitely be chaotic.”

48 teachers and students celebrated together, plus two family invitations for each student, so many people crowded into the campus, and it was a [-]-hour weekend without classes. You can imagine how chaotic it would be.

Anyway, the student union is going to hit it with the head this time, and we will see whether the liver will explode first or the head will explode first.

Assist girl found two boys: "Speaking of this, please maintain the broadcasting channel in the school, it is best to conduct a thorough overhaul as soon as possible."

The presidents of the two southern departments nodded, and then began to whisper: "Wait a while, can we use our own equipment?"

"What?"