Excuse me, official

That night, the post bar of Yuqing Middle School fell again. The story of Guan Shenzhu and Pei Xuan being chased by the director of the Moral Education Department spread all over the world. There was also a photo that looked like a motion blur × N that everyone frantically downloaded and sent to their own Circle of friends.In that photo, Guan Shenzhu and Pei Xuan yelled together in the shape of a trumpet with their hands. Everyone in the school knew what they yelled.

For more than a month later, the "Long Live Senior High School" that echoed in the campus has also become the slogan that this year's senior high school students must shout every day.

As for the two culprits who made the director of Yuqing's Moral Education Department Waterloo after graduation, they have already returned to Union University.

As soon as Guan Shenzhu returned to the dormitory, Xu Xiujie pressed him on the chair, "You are very carefree, you drag me to work as a coolie, and you fly back and forth between the two cities by yourself?"

"Invite you to dinner, a good meal, you can choose?" Guan Shenzhu patted Xu Xiujie's hand away, "Have you seen Yu Huai these two days?"

Xu Xiujie: "Why ask him?"

Guan Shenzhu patted Xu Xiujie's heart twice with his backhand, "Ask me, it's just as if I care about you."

Xu Xiujie smiled, "Caring about me? You're not afraid of me, come back from the ashes?"

"You won't." Guan Shenzhu's tone was very certain.

Xu Xiujie curled his lips, "It's boring."

"So what did Yu Huai say?" Guan Shenzhu asked him with a smile in his eyes.

Xu Xiujie scratched his head a little irritably, "You don't know who he likes?"

"People change."

"..."

"You see you change."

"..." Xu Xiujie hooked Guan Shenzhu's neck, pressing him tightly, "Can this Alpha and Omega be the same?"

Guan Shenzhu smiled, "It's different, so you have to work harder."

"Stop talking." Xu Xiujie covered Guan Shenzhu's mouth.

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Blink of an eye in May.

There are quite a lot of competitions for college students in May. In addition to the simulated securities competition, there are also "Ma Liang Cup" painting competitions for college students, various business competitions, and software design competitions. Sign up in May.As we all know, university is a small social field and a small arena. In addition to broadening one's network, it can also "golden" oneself and transform oneself from a "three-no boy" into a "promising youth".

No matter what grade they are, most of them are busy preparing for the competition.

The preliminary round of the simulated securities competition started on May 5 and lasted until the end of the month. In the last few days, there was also a securities industry knowledge competition.It was only a few days before the competition, and the finance team, who had been relatively slack before, had been forced by Professor Du.Professor Du didn't care about those who didn't sign up. Those who signed up would do training for the competition every night in the training class, and then practice for another hour after the training class.After all, it is a team competition, and there will definitely be quarrels during the running-in process. This is also a point that everyone must overcome.

It's just a competition right now. If you can't get in touch with your partner clearly and discuss the most suitable plan during the competition, you will definitely suffer a big loss when you really go to the society in the future.

Freshman students can only sign up for the market trading group, while sophomores and above can try to sign up for the investment strategy group.Market transactions look simple, but you also need to have keen insight. When to buy and when to sell, you need to consider, and finally submit an investment operation analysis report.

"Damn, these red, green and green things make me go blind." Tan Chang lay on the table and closed his eyes wearily.

Lin Yu also fell down, "I can't do it either, how many days are there left for the game?"

"Two days." Guan Shenzhu rubbed his eyes and looked at Xu Xiujie, "Are you okay?"

Xu Xiujie stroked his dark circles, "What do you think?"

Guan Shenzhu shook his head.

Professor Du looked at the dying people in front of the computer, and knocked on the table, "Wake up, wake up, everyone is young, don't act like an overindulgent!"

"Old Du, I'm gone..."

"Can we take a break, Professor Du?"

"I can't, I really can't..."

Those who spoke were a few activists.

Professor Du hates iron but not steel, "Look at how promising you are! Your sophomores, juniors, and seniors have worked much harder than you in training, and often stay up all night. How are you doing this?" where?"

There was still a lot of mourning underneath.

Professor Du was so annoyed by them that he couldn't help it. Seeing that the time was almost up, he told them to leave together.

Everyone was like a fish that was about to die of thirst into a small puddle, and suddenly came alive, and filed out.

At this time, Pei Xuan was also suffering.

The preliminary round of the "Ma Liang Cup" is in mid-May, and entries must be submitted on Friday at the latest.

Like Pei Xuan, there are many people who are suffering in the school studio.

The title of the "Ma Liang Cup" this time is very simple, just a few words - the direction of the heart.

This topic is both abstract and abstract, and concrete and concrete. The objects of "Heart's Direction" include but are not limited to people and things. You can draw people who you can't ask for, you can draw a TA you have a crush on, you can draw something that makes you feel uncomfortable, or you can draw a picture that you want to go to in your dreams. A place... In short, thinking can diverge here.

Lin Wenxia moved her wrist, "How is your drawing?"

"It's still close." Pei Xuan's hands didn't stop at all.

Lin Wenxia blinked, "Can I watch?"

"can."

Under normal circumstances, such entries should be kept secret before being exhibited, but now everyone is in the same studio, and the entries are allowed to be copied, and everyone can see them without looking up, more or less will see some, cover up It doesn't make any sense to hide it.Original people will deliberately do some anti-counterfeiting in their works, or they will not come to the studio at all, and they can sit together to draw, which shows that they are not afraid of watching.

Lin Wenxia leaned over and saw that the main body of the painting was an old house. The house was too old. There was a wall around the house, and there was a hole in the lower part of the wall, which was half-covered. Behind the hole seemed to be two overlapping walls. A shadow, but since the painting is not finished, I can't tell what it is.

"Where is this?" Lin Wenxia asked casually.

Pei Xuan raised the corner of her mouth, "Secret."

When Lin Wenxia heard it, the soul of gossip was instantly ignited again, "Is this the love between you two?"

Pei Xuan flicked her wrist and almost put the paint elsewhere.

"Hahahaha, you're panicking."

"...No, no." Pei Xuan pushed Lin Wenxia back, just in time to see the screen of the phone turned on, and picked it up to reply to the message.

Guan Shenzhu had already arrived downstairs.

Pei Xuan's participation in this painting competition was very sudden. The decision was made only after returning from Dragon City.Now the painting club of Union University is in a downturn. There are quite a few members, but they are definitely not many. Most of them come in because they want to learn painting for free. There are very few people who can really paint their works for the competition.This year, the scope of the "Ma Liang Cup" competition has changed a bit. In the past, it was an individual competition. This year, there is a group competition. As long as there is a painting club in the university, you can sign up for this year's competition, and the number of entries for each club is not limited. , It's a bit of a big wave of gold rush.

In the past, the painting club of Union University had a certain reputation in colleges and universities, but it gradually became lonely. This time, there is a chance to rise, and the president of the painting club will naturally not let it go. The kind that competes under the name of the society.But in fact, everyone attaches great importance to personal reputation. If you have the ability to participate in the competition by yourself, why do you have to be affiliated with the club?

Therefore, Pei Xuan, who is capable of participating in the competition, was appointed by the president of their painting club.

Guan Shenzhu went upstairs after receiving Pei Xuan's message, and sent another message to Pei Xuan only after reaching the back door.

As soon as he put away his phone, he met Pei Xuan's eyes, bright, energetic, and beautiful.He turned his eyes and saw Pei Xuan's painting.