The National Director is Mr. Perfect

After the National Day holiday, Longfu University officially opened.

The military training students returned from the training base one after another, all of them were burnt.

Yuan Chenyan had been dark for at least two degrees. On the first day of school, he saw the eye-catching Junci that was still white, and his face was crying: "The military training is too bitter!"

Jun Ci smiled indifferently: "What is the suffering of military training?"

Yuan Chenyan sat down and began to pour out bitterness on Junci about what happened in the military training.

"You don't know, this time we went to the real military area for military training, and we have the same training treatment with the soldiers who have newly entered the military area. It is better to live and die every day..."

While Yuan Chenyan was talking endlessly, a classmate came to see Junci.

"Student Jun, students will look for it after class."

The visitor was a boy with a rather arrogant appearance, a straight posture, as if he was announcing something terrific, full of a sense of superiority, especially before Junci could answer, he left straight away.

Junci: "..."

Neurosis.

Yuan Chenyan was a little surprised: "Student Union, do you want you to join the Student Union? I rely on that but that's a great place!"

The Student Union, as its name implies, is the student management group that has the most power besides the teacher group.

Those who have many rights and can join the student union are all representatives of elite members of the school.

Even many of them are veritable officials' children.

If Longfu is the cradle of wealth and power, then the Student Union is undoubtedly a passport to the upper class.

Able to join the student union and once graduated, it is definitely the primary object favored by major consortia, and the future is boundless.

Therefore, the status of the Student Union can be imagined as the arrogant student just now.

"Not interested in."

Jun Ci lowered her head to read, not to mention that she would not join any campus groups.

The attitude of the student just now was enough to make her pass.

Can the most powerful student organization be comparable to her?

It's a joke.

She Junci does not need anything to prove her own status.

"Student Union, it's good for you."

Yuan Chenyan said to Junci anxiously: "I know that you have good academic performance, but joining the student union is very good for your future. We can't enter if we want to."

Yuan Chenyan's family conditions are good, so he certainly understands the meaning of the student union.

At this time, seeing Jun Ci's lack of interest, he quickly persuaded her.

"Needless to say, not interested."

Jun Ci closed the book, a touch of impatience appeared in his brows and eyes.

As soon as she did this, Yuan Chenyan had the illusion that she was bold enough, and immediately nodded: "Well, I won't say it."

In my heart, I felt sorry for Junci.

What does this person think in his heart without entering the student union?

That's a concentrated area of ​​power, so many people can't even touch the threshold.

What's more, when the other party came to invite him in person, Jun Ci didn't seem to go, and I didn't know if it would offend the student union.

Jun Ci didn't care about his thoughts at all. She was not with Yuan Chenyan in the next class. At this time, she took the book and said neatly: "I'm leaving, goodbye."

"Hey, you go, bye."

As soon as Jun Ci left, many girls behind her also packed up their books and began to retreat with Jun Ci.

All of a sudden, there were only a handful of black male classmates in the classroom that was still crowded.

Those who don't know might think this is a boys' school.