generation city grass

When Mi Xu went to the school notes group in the afternoon, he heard the beauty assistant group talking to Mr. Wu.

"You said why are you so stupid? Take out so many photos as soon as you say you want to take them out. If you don't take your own work seriously, don't waste it like this. That kind of activity is just a few children who don't do anything. There is no Copyright awareness, if you sell it, the money may go to where it will be used. It’s theirs who donated the name, and it’s not your responsibility. If you can’t sell it and return it, the photo will be exposed. School magazines and magazines won’t be used in the future, even if you don’t think about them, as long as their disrespectful attitude of reaching out and waving and rolling away, you can bear it!”

Mr. Wu whispered: "There are quite a lot of photos like mine, but it's really nothing..."

"Then give it to me, and I'll submit it to U University Publishing House for you. Even if you haven't passed the manuscript, at least you can get acquainted."

Old Wu remained silent.

The deputy group hated iron and steel: "Stupid, you are looking at the sake of rice, but people don't take rice seriously! Anyway, I am in charge of this matter. Since I used the camera of Xuejituan to shoot, it is Those in the regiment cannot be taken by others."

After finishing speaking, he went out, and bumped into Mi Xu who was carrying a large bundle of newspapers at the door.

Mi Xu didn't have time to say hello to the other party, the deputy group pushed his head: "The two of you stay the same."

After the long-haired back faded away, Mi Xu grabbed his head and walked in: "Senior, did you hide the photo of Dachengcao again so that you don't share it with the public? Look at it."

Mr. Wu hesitated and turned his head: "Well... I always need some inventory to prove the remaining value."

Mi Xu didn't expect that his senior could really talk, so he controlled it so he didn't spray out, piled up the newspapers in the corner, Mi Xu smiled and said, "Did the bazaar team come to you?"

Mr. Wu was startled, and nodded honestly.

"How...how did she contact you?"

Old Wu was surprised: "Didn't you give her my mobile phone? Didn't you?"

"I..." When the words came to his lips, Mi Xu still changed his tone, "I forgot too."

Mr. Wu shook his head: "Forget it, but you can tell your friend for me, this photo probably won't be of much help, I think the quality is a little bit worse, so it would be embarrassing not to take it out." Mr. Wu thought Mi Xu I didn't hear what I just said to the deputy team, and I wanted to cover it up.

Mi Xu's heart warmed up, and she also pretended to be stupid: "It's okay, it's nothing important, senior, don't worry about it, but... I don't know the progress of their place, the products for the auction were already in place, she Did you say why you don't want it again?"

Wu honestly said: "Lu Xuemei said that she was looking for an oil painting painted by the Design Department of our school's School of Humanities. She felt that the quality was not very good, it was too amateurish, and she was afraid that it would not be sold, so..."

Sensing that Mi Xu's complexion is wrong, this junior is always smiling. He has never had a bad face, and now he is even lip-smacking. Even if he is as dull as Mr. Wu, he still feels something is wrong.

But at the next moment, Mi Xu laughed again: "Haha, that's how it is. She is willing to risk everything for honor. If she doesn't succeed in the end, she will probably wake up from her dreams at night, which is pitiful. This is the heart of the senior. Everyone gets it, and I'll talk about the rest."

Mi Xu dialed Lu Zifen's phone after coming out of the school notes group, but it rang for a long time and the line was busy. Looking at his watch, it was already dinner time, so Mi Xu put away the phone first, and went to the cafeteria to queue for a while, bought the meal and went back to the dormitory .

Not long after Mi Xu entered the door, Chen Yuzong also came back, holding a rare long stack of books in his hands, Mi Xu immediately went over to help him when he saw it, and took a closer look, what a guy...

"Niaoyu Encyclopedia", "Forbidden Reading for the Illiterate", "Why Are You Looking at Me, Do You Understand?" ", "How miserable is the person who doesn't even know the title of the book" are all masterpieces that make people sick just looking at them.

"Is this for the postgraduate entrance examination?" Mi Xu managed to break away from the mutual contempt with the alien Wen.

Chen Yuzong sat at the table and turned on the computer: "It's not time."

Mi Xu was right when he thought about it. It takes five years to study architecture, and the postgraduate entrance examination for urban grass is next year, and at his level, do he still have to take the examination?

"Then this is..."

"There's a competition."

If a pleasant conversation is going to continue, Mi Xu should naturally ask what kind of game this is, and the other party answers, and they start to discuss in depth and have a successful exchange, but Mi Xu also realizes that it is very likely that the other party said that he also When he didn't understand, he decisively ended the topic before revealing his IQ.

He took out the dinner and put it in front of Chen Yuzong. It was fish-flavored shredded pork noodles. According to Mi Xu's observation, Chengcao's speed was only slightly faster when eating this, which should be compared to those things that can't be swallowed. It's so annoying, but since it is listed as one of the three best staple foods in the U Canteen together with preserved egg and lean meat porridge and tomato scrambled egg rice, fish-flavored pork shredded noodles are not easy to buy. Intense fighting can bring the noodles out of the battlefield successfully, and only the one standing at the end is the winner!

Of course, Dachengcao, who has never appeared in crowd gathering places, would definitely not know the difficulties and obstacles involved, and Mi Xu would not boast of this. hermit!

At that moment, Mi Xu felt that he was extremely tall!

Chen Yuzong chewed half a bowl with difficulty under the fiery gaze of a hungry wolf. Just when he was about to raise his head to ask if the man was full, Mi Xu's cell phone rang.

Mi Xu made a pose to Chen Yuzong as if he was busy with business, please wait a moment and walked aside, the smile on his mouth faded as soon as he checked the call.

He picked up the phone, and a thin voice came from the other end.

"Mi Xu? You called me? I was just looking for you."

Mi Xu: "Well, I did it for..."

Lu Zifen didn't listen to him, and interrupted directly: "Are you living with Chen Yuzong now?"

Mi Xu glanced at Chengcao on one side, and Chen Yuzong happened to be looking at him too. It was rare to see Mi Xu frowning, Chengcao asked questions, but Mi Xu grinned at him, and turned his back slowly and calmly.

"So?" he asked.

"So I want you to do me a favor."

Mi Xu almost guessed what she meant: "I think the things prepared by Mama Ge are pretty good. Students may not be able to afford the items that are too high-end..."

However, Lu Zifen obviously didn't think so: "You are stupid, as long as it is Chen Yuzong's painting, no matter how high the price is, someone will buy it. This is not your concern, you just need to get the painting for me."

I'm stupid, you're stupid, right? Mi Xu really wanted to spray it back like this. His meaning is clear enough. Chen Yuzong's paintings are good, but what kind of charity sale are you? The classrooms cannot be borrowed, there is no sponsorship and no evidence, and the whereabouts of the donations are unclear. Why should people buy it, and why should Chengcao participate?What a face.Thinking of Ge Xiaolin's running around for this charity sale before, but in the end he kicked him away, Mi Xu was extremely worthless for him, but as long as Ge's mother and her did not break up for a day, Mi Xu couldn't let the conflict ignite from him, he endured his displeasure, Still patiently said: "Cheng and I...I'm not very familiar with him yet, so I'm sorry..."

"Why are you so embarrassed, tsk, are you in the dormitory? Is Chengcao there? You give him the phone, and I'll tell him."

Mi Xu's mental retardation gave Chen Yuzong the phone number, and he only asked, "Did you ask Mr. Wu for a photo in my name?"

Lu Zifen paused for a moment, and suddenly raised his voice: "What do you mean? I just called him, and he gave me the photo himself, and I haven't said anything about your old senior who backtracks on what he says. Well, it made me miserable, how can you be Ge Xiaolin’s friend, he usually takes care of you so much, but you don’t help with such a little help, Mi Xu, you are enough.” After finishing speaking, there was a “pop” Hang up the phone first.

Mi Xu stared at the beeping cell phone for a moment, and couldn't help but curse secretly, what kind of weird woman is this?If she had stood in front of him just now, Mi Xu would have sprayed blood all over her face!