Don't associate with local tyrants

"Hi, seniors and sisters, my name is Hao Nanfeng, I'm from Clinical Class 2, and the department I want to enter is..." Nanfeng paused, glanced at the ministers in the seats, one by one It's normal for them all to look at his handsome junior with interest.The strange thing was that the white and clean head of the organization department seemed a little shy, and his blushing face was really shy.

Nan Feng smiled, this minister seemed quite easy to fool, thinking about Nan Feng, he blurted out, "Organization Department."

Shen Xi, head of the organization department, seemed to be blushing again, and it took him a long time to look directly at him and return, "Then, you junior, your original intention..."

"What a masculine style? Primary school brother, your name is interesting, then... what do you think of him?"

When Shen Xi was about to finish speaking, she was interrupted by the bass voice from behind. Following the words, she lazily sat up on the stool, raised her hand casually, took off the blindfold hat, and scratched the upturned He yawned along the way, and then glanced frivolously at Shen Xi in front of him to signal Nanfeng.

Shen Xi also seemed to be aware of it, the blood on her face faded away, her lips trembled but she didn't dare to speak.

The surrounding ministers and presidiums were not surprised, and continued to watch the excitement, but Qi Jueyan, the regimental deputy who had been swiping his phone with his head down, saw that he was awake, unscrewed the water on his table and handed it to him.

The south wind is clear, it seems that this must be the well-known chairman Mo Youran.He has a good voice, a good face, and I heard that he has a good mind. Unfortunately, his character is really not that good. Sure enough, what Grandpa Zeng said made sense.

Nan Feng thought for a while, then replied, "My future minister is naturally good..."

He curled his lips leisurely and bored, but Nan Feng's next sentence made him completely blush.

"If it's compared to you, the president." Nan Feng faintly deepened his smile, and his whole person seemed to be shining because of this smile.

Youran's delicate baby face was blue with anger, her lips were tightly pursed, and her gloomy eyes were firmly fixed on Nan Feng's face. He dared to compare him with that bastard, and even said that he was inferior to him!

The air froze for a while, and everyone couldn't help secretly admiring this new elementary school boy, he was really brave.

Even Jueyan couldn't help raising his head to look at Nanfeng a few more times, and didn't dare to turn his head to look at Brother Youran's face. His first reaction was to send a text message to his elder brother first.

Nan Feng couldn't wait for You Ran's spiel, and felt bored, and was about to step off the stage, when a burst of jumping bells came from the table in front of You Ran.

Unlike the crowd below who were blushing and Jue Yan who secretly patted his forehead, Nan Feng on the stage laughed lowly, and seemed to feel bad, pursed the corners of his mouth and coughed twice .

Youran's face stiffened almost instantly, and she slammed the phone down on the table.

Obviously this move has no real effect, because it is still ringing persistently.

Just when everyone wondered whether the president would go up to mend his feet again, the door of the meeting room was pushed open, and a person came in a shirt and trousers, and every detail was neat and precise. It was the man next door. Qi Juewen, a top student in the law department.

Nan Feng was a little surprised. He and Qi Jueyan, the deputy of the regiment, clearly had the same appearance, but they were extremely easy to identify when they were placed on their bodies, one was gentle and the other was sunny.

"What's the matter again?" Jue Wen asked calmly, as if he was asking Youran, but everyone knew that Mo Youran would ignore others when he was angry.

When Jue Yan saw his brother coming, he breathed a sigh of relief, and soon frowned, glanced at Brother Youran's face, and tried to say, "It's just..."

"Shut up!" Youran gave Jue Yan an angry look, what should he say, saying that he is no match for that bastard? !are you crazy? !

Jue Yan also seemed to suddenly realize something was wrong, and shrank his neck to look at Jue Wen for help.

Jue Wen also ignored him, scanned around the people present, and finally fixed on the white-faced Shen Xi, "Mo Youran, what's the matter with him?"

Jue Wen's tone was stern with a rare touch. Normally, he would have no problem playing with Shen Xi, but when he played with Shen Xi, things would be difficult to settle. He knew how uncomfortable he was, but he had to restrain himself now.

You Ran narrowed her eyes and stared at Shen Xi's back for a while, then said with a sneer, "Mo Hui asked me to treat him better, lest I make things difficult for him, so I naturally have to keep him by my side and take good care of him, you say so."

Jue Wen couldn't help but also frowned, Uncle Mo really went too far in this matter.

Nan Feng frowned slightly, it seemed that the poor minister was probably involved in some family struggle, but now he doesn't have the mind to meddle in other people's business, the purpose of this time's campaign is probably in vain.

Nanfeng took another look at Shen Xi who was slightly huddled in the seat, put away his compassion, turned around and took two steps, but was stopped by Youran's "stop" the hand that pushed the door, the tone of Mo Youran's words It was flat, but the anger just now was gone.

Nan Feng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, turned around, and saw You Ran lazily leaning on the back of the chair with her arms crossed, as if the person who was so angry just now wasn't him.

Seeing that he really stood still and looked at him, he could not help but smile a little smugly, and even his tone was a bit of charity, "How should I put it, although today is a little unhappy, but generally speaking, your performance is good , I am also a person with a clear distinction between public and private. If you are selected, you will not be used for the next few interviews... However, I am afraid that it will be difficult to enter the organization department. Our student union is not very accepting of male students. ..."

Leisurely smiled with the corners of her lips hooked in embarrassment, and continued, "So, you can just follow me from now on. How about it, are you happy?"

Jue Yan who was at the side commented silently, Brother Youran couldn't bear to look at his face when he wanted to piss someone off. Fortunately, this elementary school boy had a good tutor, so he still smiled decently.

Nan Feng was stunned for a moment, but the result was better than he expected. He could use their right to enter and leave the laboratory at will, and Young Master Mo seemed to be a person with nothing to do. thing.

Having figured this out, Nanfeng walked forward with a smile, leaned over Youran's shoulder and pressed it against his ear.

Leisurely was startled, trying to ignore the special status of the gay man in front of her, and slightly squeezed the edge of the chair under her body.

On the other hand, Jue Wen frowned slightly, but seeing Youran's expression was at ease, and wanted to let him fight in the future, he couldn't say much.

Sensing the slight stiffness beneath You Ran, Nan Feng chuckled lightly, and then pressed You Ran's upper body, which was unconsciously shivering, with a little force, and said softly, "Then thank you, Mr. gone."