College President's Dog Life

One week before New Year's Day, the school issued coupons for additional meals, and everyone was free to buy special dishes before New Year's Day.

"This is the most affordable!" A Lang shook the meal coupon happily. The two antique-grade mooncakes distributed during the Mid-Autumn Festival are unforgettable to him to this day, and there is a bottle of yogurt that is a few days away from expiration.

Because the school stipulated that each class should organize a class-based party on the night before New Year's Day, Qin Tian mobilized all the girls in the class to pack up and throw them to Lu Qingfeng.

It was an anecdote that the student union suddenly promoted a group of deputy ministers on the eve of New Year's Eve because of lack of cadres, and they became deputy ministers within a month of entering.

Including Huang An, their class has a total of 5 deputy departments, publicity, secretariat, sports, and discipline inspection and daily labor. This is unmatched in terms of a class, but the key is that Qin Tian himself is strange. Not included in the promotion.

This made many people read the jokes, and made a lot of sarcastic remarks.

There is no other reason. An ordinary department like the learning department does not even have the need to suddenly promote the deputy department. When other people are amazed by the second class, the senior members of the second class are secretly discussing countermeasures, because the leading locomotive lagging behind is too much for a team like the second class. It's something you can't afford to lose.

Qin Tian didn't care much, nor was he surprised.

His character is like a spring, the more pressure he has, the harder he will fight back.

Arranging class work and other things as usual, while others were busy, he took time to go to the school computer room to go online and make a ten-page report with rich illustrations and texts. The focus was on the huge changes in their second class this semester.

After the report was typed out, he sent it to the Student Union of the General Academy.

"The class report participates in the annual advanced group selection?" The director of the Student Union Office of the General Academy curiously took the materials he sent.

"That's right, I saw the selection requirements in the college, and there is no indication that the class cannot participate as a unit?" Qin Tian explained.

"This...?" The officer in the office thought about it in a difficult way. This was the first time he saw such a situation, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Take it!" A middle-aged man's voice came from behind. Qin Tian had seen this man before, and he was the secretary of the Youth League Committee of their school's main campus.

"Hello Secretary Guo!" The two greeted Secretary Guo.

Secretary Guo came over to look at Qin Tian's report: "Designing the second class is good."

Qin Tian saw that he went straight away with the report and knew that behind the 'interesting' was 'there was some drama', so he didn't linger any longer and went back quietly.

Because there is still a big party here at the school, almost all the cadres of the student union have been transferred to work on the party.

However, due to a bunch of annual reports to be counted by Qin Tian's department, he was safely let go by the student union party group.After discussing with the minister, Qin Tian brought more than half of the reports to the class, and arranged for the girls in the evening self-study to help copy them. With a large number of people and great strength, Qin Tian can be a hands-off shopkeeper.

Qingfeng discussed with a few girls about organizing the program for his own little party in the class, and Qin Tian called the life committee to arrange the purchases for the New Year's Day party.

For other people who regard the sorting party as a performance stage, the affairs of the class are naturally lost, but Qin Tian doesn't take it seriously; he wants to get along in the college smoothly, and the class is his rear.

"Purchasing Coke per person, one bottle for each person, and then going to Walmart to purchase a bottle of red wine, two roast chickens, and a pack of oranges in the dormitory unit, and prepare melon seeds for everyone to share at the party."

In addition to managing money, the life and labor committee members are also in charge of hygiene. When they heard Qin Tian's arrangement, their eyes turned green: "How much does it cost? If you still eat melon seeds, won't the ground be dirty?"

Qin Tian scolded him with a smile: "Isn't New Year's Day just to have fun? How many New Year's Days can we all spend together? Wal-Mart's two roast chickens are less than twenty, and buy special red wine for nine yuan, a pack The oranges are ten yuan, so how much is the total? It’s not expensive, but it allows everyone to continue to have fun after returning to the dormitory at night. Isn’t this a good thing, how much is the class fee?”

"More than 2100." The life committee member took out the account book and said.

"One person charged [-], and only used a few hundred. I bought a wall clock, made letters, tablecloths, etc. to decorate the classroom. I will charge another class fee next year. Are you going to keep the cub?"

"Then spend it!" The life and labor committee was embarrassed by the words.

"After all, it's New Year's Day. Buy some colorful lights and ribbons in the classroom to make it more festive. We want everyone to feel like a family. Try to take the warm route."

"Okay!" The life committee took a notebook and recorded everything.

"Look at what they buy for performances, don't be too old-fashioned." Qin Tian joked that the life and labor committee is from Shanxi.

"Yes, yes!" The honest man nodded.

When Huang An returned to the dormitory at night, it was rare that Huang An hadn't come back yet. Qin Tian made a plan for the day's affairs and sat in a daze with a notebook and pen.

Wang Xiang came back from 503 after cleaning up, and when Qin Tian wasn't paying attention, he stabbed Qin Tian's neck with his cold hand.

"Bastard." Qin Tian jumped up from the chair and scratched his waist.

"Wow, lord...have mercy on me!" Wang Xiang is very ticklish, and his waist and eyes are very sensitive. Qin Tian is very curious about this. He doesn't mind at all when he sleeps at night, but when he is awake, he is the type that is easy to touch.

The two were arguing, Huang An Wuyang came back with a serious face, picked up the cup and drank two cups before panting.

"This student union is really difficult!" Huang An sat down and turned his head and shook his hands.

"What's the matter, Minister Huang." Pan Jian'an joked with a book, this guy is basically a nerd, he indulges in the pile of books in the library every day, and borrows a dozen books at a time. His library card is almost full of stamps after passing.

"Postposts for the New Year's Eve party, and a promotional column for advanced figures of the year, and printing and inkjet printing are not allowed to be hand-painted." Huang An cried with a sad face.

"Who told us to be art students, who also learned to design." A Lang laughed heartlessly.

"Don't be complacent, come and draw." Huang An scolded him back, A Lang's drawing is extremely bad, and he was not an art student in high school, he only signed up for this major because he wanted to learn advertising design.

"I saw that you drew a lot at night, didn't you?" When Qin Tian left, he glanced at the student union office and did not go in. But at that time, he saw that Huang An and the others had finished their drafts. One was writing and the other was coloring. .

"What's more, Chairman Huang said that it's not bad, so we'll paint on it. Who knew that Secretary Fu would deny everything as soon as he came, so he was busy all night."

Qin Tian touched his earlobe, this is another expression of his thinking.

The chairman of the student union, Huang Hao, was from the previous class of their art design, but this person basically has no power in the student union, he is just a decoration, which can be seen from the fact that he basically does not speak at the weekly meeting, or speaks less than ten sentences.

And that 'Secretary Fu' is indeed the deputy secretary, but his surname is also 'Fu'.The official secretary of the Youth League branch is Lao You, the head of the student section, so the deputy secretary is actually the top leader in the student union.

Qin Tian didn't like the 'title' of this position, it was not as prestigious as 'Chairman', the current student union basically had the final say of the Fu secretary, and the departments that were originally in charge of the general branch and the presidium were also in chaos, with no clear division , the real power departments are in the hands of the deputy secretary, and the departments that play are in the hands of Chairman Huang, such as Qin Tianhun's study department.

The director of Huang An's Propaganda Department is another one. He has the character of a big boy, but his handwriting is really good. Comparing his handwriting with Huang An's, his aura is much better. The secretary Fu is the original one in his class The squad leader, even though the Propaganda Department was put in charge of Chairman Huang, Secretary Fu still beat him to death.

When Wang Xiang was sleeping, he rarely used his mobile phone to send Didi messages. Qin Tian turned his back to him and listened to him and Lu Qingfeng "di" at each other. The outside of the foot scratched lightly.

"Haha!" Qing Feng retracted his foot with a smile and took a photo with his mobile phone, got up and grabbed Qin Tian's foot: "Boss, what are you doing?"

Qin Tian wanted to pull his foot back but was caught by him terribly: "You two are facing each other, I can only fight back, you exposed your foot to seduce me to commit a crime, who can blame it!"

"Hmph!" Qingfeng plucked out a foot hair on Qin Tian's leg, the pain caused Qin Tian to hold Wang Xiang in his arms and bared his teeth.

"It deserves it." Wang Xiang twisted his waist and gave Qin Tian a supercilious look, before continuing to play with his phone.

"Wang Xiang, why are you so obedient today?" Pan Jian'an, who was munching on the book with the lamp on the bedside, asked, poking his head out of the book.

"The big soybeans in class one are teasing me!"

"Big Soybean." Alang straightened up like a zombie after lying down. 'Big Soybean' is a nickname for a beautiful woman in the class. She was given this ghostly nickname because of her huge breasts.

"That bitch is so coquettish, take it easy!" Huang An said for a long time.

"How do you know?" Wang Xiang asked curiously as he put down his phone.

"We are from the same county, and we are in the same grade in high school. Of course I know! When she lived in high school, she went out to rent a house with a boy in her class. I have convinced her."

"Wow, it's really spicy, pity us little virgins!" A Lang wailed enviously.

"You're still a virgin, you little pervert!" Qin Tian beat him up, but he was unhappy in his heart. He knew that Wang Xiang was in demand, but he was still a little unhappy when it happened.

"My little hottie!" Wang Xiang put his legs on Qin Tian's lap as usual and continued to play with his mobile phone without paying attention to what Huang An said.

Qin Tian, ​​who was jealous at night, was careful not to sleep with Wang Xiang in his arms.

The next morning, when Qin Tian came back from exercising, he heard the commotion in the dormitory outside the door.

"Hey, I didn't seem to sleep well yesterday!" Wang Xiang said lazily.

"It's spring!" Jiang Xiaofeng came out of the toilet and scolded with a smile.

"No, just sleep well!" Wang Xiang said in a daze.

Qin Tian scolded in his heart while laughing outside the door, "Little bastard, every day when you fall asleep, my brother will either use you as a pillow, or hold you for warmth, and you don't even know it."