Only Ji Xiran, as the only big and small fresh meat in the department who was tricked in this year, looked at Chen Lian kindly while cutting the meat and said, "Minister, your eyeballs are going to pop out."

Chen Lian let out a long sigh, took a sip of wine, and his expression became even more resentful, "Xixi, tell me, why do women like to be so lively?"

"Minister, aren't you a woman?" The innocent girl Ji Xiran asked sincerely, the words fell, and a gentle senior beside him answered without fear of death, "Primary school girl, you are wrong, why is the minister a woman, the minister is a female man. "

"Fuck your sister." There was no need for Chen Lian to teach her a lesson, a dragon claw was thrown directly to him from the back of the head.

"Woo..." Accompanied by the senior's miserable cry, a long-haired girl in a hard leather jacket slowly walked across to Ji Xiran and sat down.

It’s the end of December, and the weather is so cold that Kazakhstan’s breath can freeze, but this sister is wearing a waistless leather jacket, three earrings are pierced on the left and right sides of the earlobe, and her long hair is braided by ethnic minorities. Little pigtails, and wearing sneakers that were so cold that the soles of his feet were broken off.

"Uh..." Ji Xiran looked at her attire, then lowered his head to look at his tightly wrapped down jacket and scarf, and began to wonder if he and her were in the same season.

"This is the head of the work-study department I told you about last time. He finally came back from America. The legendary hands-off shopkeeper Yi Mo." After she sat down, Chen Lian faced Ji Xiran, who had a question mark on his face, and the beaten queen. Depressed and aggrieved, the elementary school boy introduced with some headaches, "She usually hates the name "goddess woman man". Next time, don't touch her bad luck."

The rest of the seniors and sisters greeted each other politely. The senior who was beaten nodded aggrievedly, touched his painful head, bowed his head and silently fought against the food.

The disgusted Yi Mo spread his arms and echoed, "Student, don't say such things next time, otherwise, I won't be so light-hearted."

The senior burst into tears and couldn't agree. "Good senior."

After teaching the mischievous student a lesson, Yi Mo rested his hands on his chin and kept staring at Ji Xiran curiously. Ji Xiran was extremely uncomfortable being stared at by her. He silently hugged his plate and turned his face away, then his cheeks bulged. Keep chewing and chewing.

Seeing her like this, Yi Mo patted Chen Lian on the shoulder and smiled, "Hahaha, old Chen, this is your newcomer you told me about last time? It's not the same as her appearance, why is she so fun Huh? So cute."

What is fun, you are the fun.Ji Xiran complained silently, and he couldn't spare the time to put the meat into his mouth.

"Fuck you, I didn't call you here to tease my junior." Chen Lian slapped her hand off, pointing to the girls at the door who were distributing leaflets. "Think about it."

"Huh?" Yi Mo looked at the door, but didn't understand what she wanted to express for a moment. "Which school girl do you fancy and want to spend honeymoon with her?"

"Save you big-headed ghost." Chen Lian took out a copy of the notice from Yan Xu from her bag, almost blowing her head off. "Our president held a competition and asked each department to present a program on Shuangdan. Whichever department wins will choose the place for the next semester's dinner party."

"Hmm..." Yi Mo took it over and took a closer look. Seeing the detailed introduction of the competition rules inside, he murmured, "Your president is really bored——"

Before finishing speaking, seeing Chen Lian's murderous eyes, he swallowed the words in time, "So, you came here to ask me to help you come up with an idea, what plan can you get the favor of your president?"

"That's right." Chen Lian lowered his head, and the primary school student twisted his fingers like he was being scolded. "I also want to win once."

The dining bar was noisy, even the juniors sitting at the same table with them were eating lively, the lonely Chen Lian seemed out of place in this lively place.

Yi Mo didn't ask her why she wanted to win, but touched the earrings on her ears, "I heard that the Ministry of Literature and Art held a large-scale art show, which is probably better than the Spring Festival Gala. If you, a moving department, want to win, it's probably better." Difficult, don’t, don’t, don’t do it, of course, I mean estimate, ahem, according to me, isn’t it Christmas and New Year’s Day? From the beginning, it’s a holiday when children want gifts for New Year’s money. How about this, let’s go back to basics One point, don’t you just want a gift, so, one person from your department will act as Santa Claus and give a gift to everyone passing by the school road.”

Chen Lian was still considering the feasibility of this plan. The boy who was beaten just now swallowed his mouth and said quietly, "Minister, we don't have much money. Do we need to apply for a bankruptcy certificate and then apply for subsidies for poor households?"

Yi Mo said with a smile, "Oh, little brother, it doesn't have to be a more expensive gift, other things, such as a flower or an eraser, are all acceptable."

"This...seems not bad." Chen Lian looked at the school girls at the door smiling and leaving together after handing out the flyers, a little self-absorbed, she thought for a long time, and almost scratched her scalp, but she didn't Think of ways you can win.

Since you can't think of a better solution than Cheng Mingshi, then try not to lose to her.

She nodded, "Okay, this idea is acceptable, but everyone, who wants to be this Santa Claus?"

As soon as these words came out, the cubs who were serious about robbing food were instantly quiet. You looked at me and I looked at you, and finally turned their eyes to Ji Xiran in unison.

The president said that this kind of hard work, tiring work, should be done by young people as much as possible. They are old-fashioned, don't toss, don't toss.

"Minister, I've finished eating, I'm going to review." Ji Xiran, who was completely out of shape, finished eating the steak on the plate, feeling as satisfied as a full little fox, patted his stomach, and stood up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, she saw more than a dozen pairs of hungry wolves staring at her closely, and her small body trembled unknowingly. "You...do you want to do it?"

"Baby Xixi—" senior sister A wailed.

"We'll buy you milk tea later—" Senior B flattered.

"The senior hasn't reviewed yet, so he will fail the subject. Xixi, please do me a favor. After that, the senior will provide you with milk tea for a month." Senior C's mother-in-law.

"We want you to wear a puppet costume as Santa Claus." Senior D euphemistically explained the purpose.

"You guys!" The division of labor and cooperation is so good, it's really not tiring to work together with men and women!

Ji Xiran quickly shook his head, but without saying anything, he saw Chen Lian looking at her with a wide-eyed smile. "Well, yes, if our Xixi comes to play this puppet, I don't worry, well, yes, let's go on Xixi, I'll go and see how much money is left."

"Minister!" Ji Xiran hurriedly grabbed Chen Lian, who was about to leave in a hurry, almost burst into tears, "Minister, you can't be so cruel, can you, Minister?"

"Xixi, be good, senior sister will buy you milk tea later."

This group of people completely coaxed her like a ten-year-old child, making Ji Xiran so angry that his nose almost crooked.

Nima likes to drink milk tea, but Nima is the kind of woman who can sell herself and her soul just for a few cups of milk tea!Is she!

……

On the night of Christmas Eve, Ji Xiran was holding two big cups of burning jelly grass in his hands, and while letting Chen Lian put on a thick puppet costume, he bit his straw and said inarticulately, "Minister, do I just You can just stand still."

"Yes. If you meet someone you like by chance, you can give her a gift." Chen Lian put on her body for her, and said, "Xixi, drink up the milk tea in your hand. I'm going to the main road."

"Oh." Ji Xiran drank the Nth cup of milk tea in his hand a few times, his stomach was a little full, but the smile on his face was very satisfied.

Chen Lian looked at her radiant face, smiled secretly and shook his head.

Who was holding her arm before?

No matter what Ji Xiran thinks in her heart and what she does on the surface, she is still walking carefully and slowly along the Jiaowu main road with the support of Chen Lian and a sophomore senior.

The eight classroom buildings in their school are listed as [-], [-], [-], [-], [-], [-], [-], and [-] according to the distance from the school gate. Among them, Teaching Five has the most traffic, and seven or eight colleges have to pass the flyover in front of Teaching Five to go to and from their dormitories.

Ji Xiran only felt a burst of shame when he was pulled to a small square in front of Jiaowu, but it was too late to regret it.

The sound of gongs and drums came from the lecture hall hundreds of meters away from them. Chen Lian slowly directed them to occupy their positions according to the density of the colorful Christmas lights hanging on the pine trees on both sides of the main road of the school.

Each passing student will receive a daffodil seed.

Although the thing looks like garlic, many people are willing to keep it in the cold winter months. After receiving the gift, they are very happy, holding the gift carefully, and they are going to have a close contact with Santa Claus.

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