College President's Dog Life

Wang Xiang and Big Soybean Girl are destined to hang out together.

Wang Xiang disappeared several times in the evening self-study, and it became commonplace to go out to open a room at night.

Because the final exam is approaching, the college pays more attention to attendance, especially class attendance, and if any class is found to be absent, it will be directly classified as a make-up exam.

Qin Tian warned Wang Xiang a few times, and then greeted the class leader who was ordered. The situation also improved slightly after a short period of time as mentioned earlier. When he was annoyed by the talk, Wang Xiang also knew to go back to the dormitory to sleep honestly at night.

But in a few days, someone asked A Lang to bring a letter to Qin Tian. Qin Tian looked at the little girl's handwriting on the envelope and guessed who it was from.

Opening the envelope, Qin Tian couldn't help laughing and crying after reading it. The letter was indeed written by Huang Doumei. The whole text was full of nasty nonsense, except for the last sentence: "I hope the class leader will not be a roadblock that hinders others from pursuing love and freedom."

If it were someone else in the class, Qin Tian would have laughed it off, and at most would have given such a pair of people the label of 'knowing what is good or bad, bringing their own destruction, and taking the blame'.

But Qin Tian did have a lot of thoughts about Wang Xiang. Although this time it was just to let Wang Xiang be honest, Huang Doumei's letter undoubtedly touched Qin Tian's sore spot. What qualifications do you have to hinder others as a gay? There are so many absentees in the whole school, what qualifications do you have to speak of others?

Qin Tian felt a bit of bitterness in front of this page.

"This Huang Doumei doesn't know what is good or bad!" Huang An came back and found out about Huang Doumei's letter to Qin Tianxin from Alang, so he asked for a letter from him to read it. It was too good, but he always believed that as the monitor of the second class, Qin Tian did an impeccable job in treating Wang Xiang and others, and this was just the duty of a monitor.

These are actually the two different mentalities of straight men and gays when they look at such issues, so the conclusions of a book, a sentence, or a poem from different perspectives are also very different.

"Do you want to talk to Wang Xiang?" Huang An asked Qin Tian after returning the letter.

"No, it's not good to say it. There is no one else in the dormitory, so just pretend you don't know about it!"

"No need to deal with it?" Huang An was indignant.

"Let's deal with it coldly, it's not a big deal, everyone is an adult, don't interfere too much in other people's private affairs!" Qin Tian also made this decision in his heart when he said this.

When Wang Xiang came back in the evening, Qin Tian went to the opposite dormitory to find a smoking classmate and borrowed a lighter to burn Huang Doumei's letter to ashes in the bathroom. Finally, I patiently removed it with a brush.

Qin Tian couldn't bear to say anything about this matter, Huang An was the only one in the dormitory who read the contents of the letter, and Alangna also greeted him, but he didn't respond to Wang Xiang and Huang An for a week.

20 days before the exam, all kinds of courses are not tight, but many students are having a headache for credits. As the class monitor, Qin Tian will pass all the courses that give credits based on attendance. The painting to be handed in for professional courses is actually a large pattern painting.

For this point, Qingfeng is very grateful to Qin Tian. After thinking about it for a long time on his phoenix map, Qin Tian finally wrote the word "Biyi" for him, saying that he was going to present it to his girlfriend for the New Year.

However, his wish came to nothing in the end. A few days after the two of them handed in their paintings, the school library was renovated, and they sent people to the art branch to decorate the walls with selected paintings. Both his and Qingfeng's paintings were unexpectedly selected.Two pictures of the Phoenix were framed and hung on the wall on the third floor of the new library.

Because the two paintings have the same style and different tones, they were hung together symmetrically, and the place where they were hung was still eye-catching. Qingfeng went to see it several times, and complained every time that his wish to send his girlfriend did not come true, but he and Qin Hearing the original words of his complaint above, Qin Tian secretly smiled for a long time, and coaxed him by ordering his favorite dishes for several days when eating together.

Quite a lot of courses are no longer required to take exams one after another, and everyone’s time is easier to pass. Qin Tian didn’t take advantage of the holidays like the rest of the student union to rush to the office to improve his presence. He went to the library to look at his paintings By the way, I borrowed the introductory book of landscape painting "Mustard Seed Garden Painting Book Vernacular", took the drawing board with rice paper and carefully copied it from scratch with a brush and ink.

In addition to the unsmooth strokes at the beginning and the difficulty in grasping the thickness, I gradually grasped some feelings. The main thing is to calm down and explore slowly.

Wang Xiang's life is much simpler. Except for the exams that he has to deal with that day, he will appear, and there is almost no one at other times. Even the paintings are borrowed from A Lang. Difference.

And Huang An likes to run around with the veteran cadres of the student union every day to get close to each other. Occasionally, when he is in a good mood, he can practice two strokes of calligraphy. His calligraphy has now become a whole, like official script but not official script, but it is better than neatness. Writing notices is a big task, and his minister, Peng Jian, has never grabbed a pen again.

Peng Jian likes to come to Huang An's dormitory for nothing, usually to show off his identity.

Every time he sees the landscape paintings and inscriptions painted by Qin Tian on the large drawing board, he can't put it down. He is a bit of a calligraphy and painting idiot. And he didn't mind at all, he just hated why Qin Tian was not arrested in the propaganda department when he was recruited back then.

The student union decided to hold a summary meeting at the end of the year, and the work of one semester came to an end.

Branch deans, secretaries, student section chiefs, teaching section chiefs, and class teachers all participated together.

The meeting took an afternoon on the weekend. Huang Hao took the rare role of chairing the meeting, delivered a long opening speech, and Fu Xinyu made a summary report.

After distributing the letter of appointment for the student union, it was a kind of vanity satisfaction for all the cadres of the student union. The head of the student section, Old You, had a whim, and when he was speaking, he suggested whether the other new officers would come up to speak.

Several veteran cadres who were planning to quit next year responded positively. They came to the stage and made some speeches, mainly about their nostalgia for the organization. They dragged the Propaganda Minister Peng Jian up and sang "Running" without saying anything, especially Peng Jian's singing voice, which was never on the tune, made everyone in the audience embarrassed to laugh, so as not to disturb Minister Peng was full of excitement.

Sitting below, Qin Tian looked at these people as if the student union was going to close down tomorrow, and they were desperately funny. He couldn't help but cast a sigh of relief in his heart. If he was from Tianjin, he would have to say "What the hell!"

The booing crowd in the audience sent the two-person chorus group down, and a little-known clerk from the Ministry of Life and Labor in the gardening class ran up carelessly.

"Hi everyone, my name is Hu Lai." His self-introduction is enough to make even those who already know his name laugh again.

"I came up to speak today because I am about to quit the student union. Unlike the veteran cadres just now, I am a freshman. Everyone must be wondering why I quit when I just joined. It is because I can't find a stage and Space is like a butterfly can’t find a flower, I think I’m broken in love!”

Hu Lai's exaggerated expressions and rich words are full of fun and sourness. The problem is that his voice is still very loud, and this person is not stage fright.One person talked for 10 minutes with ups and downs, and the main idea was an alternative criticism and incomprehension of the student union system.

I don't know who took the lead to send Hu Lai off with applause. The dull and dead bubbles in the quagmire of the student union naturally surged up, and several new and old cadres like this went up to complain one after another. You and the members of the presidium had all kinds of expressions on their faces.

Qin Tian and Huang An were watching these farces, and every one of them performed well.

Huang An wrote "What do you think?" on the paper

Qin Tian replied under the note: "Next year, this old broken car won't be able to run without changing the front!"

The student union was about to start a storm, but at this time, the treasures of the first class caused a big disaster.