In the afternoon, the dormitory of the third girl in the dormitory.

Ran Qiuran was lying on a yoga mat, while using her mobile phone to reply to various work and study information, while carrying two big white legs to do waist and abdomen exercises while pedaling in the air.

A good figure comes from self-discipline and physical management. Work and study are always the norm in life. Ran Qiuran, the inner scroll king, strives to improve himself in all aspects at all times.

My best friend was sitting upside down with a chair, putting her elbow on the back of the chair, holding a bag of potato chips while eating while watching Ran Qiuran, who was exercising:

"Sisters, I'm still practicing. Let's take a break. I just finished practicing in the morning. I can't get two pounds of meat in one meal."

Ran Qiuran glanced at her, especially at the potato chips in her hand, her throat moved and she endured it.

She used her phone to distract herself, check if the video uploaded yesterday passed the review, see how the video revenue this month was earned, and then said:

"Who had acne on his nose last week? He was howling in the toilet at night and swore that he would never touch fried food within two months."

My best friend shook his hand while holding the potato chips, licked the chip scraps at the corner of her mouth, and said with little confidence: "Shh... this is called puffed food."

"Oh, a self-deceiving woman."

"Sinai! You poisonous Qiuqiu person!"

My best friend was angry and stretched out her little hand to apply it on Ran Qiuran's face. She failed to succeed and was captured by her backhand. She withdrew her cat's claws in disappointment. She couldn't beat her hands and could only slapped her mouth and said with a puff:

"Practice! Practice! Practice every day! It's not cheap to go after practicing!"

"You care, it's not cheap for you anyway."

"Don't sleep too hard at night, wait for me to get into your bed."

"Die Girl Address Book, start."

The girls' dormitory is noisy and noisy. When they are burying each other, their best friend suddenly remembers and asks:

"Hey, I met in the cafeteria at noon today. The officer in your department is... the junior brother Zhou Bahuan."

Ran Qiuran was lying on a yoga mat, holding her cell phone to reply to the message processing work. When she heard her best friend suddenly lifting Zhou Bahuan, she paused her hands and her eyes instantly became alert.

"What are you doing?"

"It's okay to ask, it's pretty cute, is it with him on WeChat?"

"The Grass Girl collects the smell, it's so scary."

"We just like little puppies in the New Year, no."

"Hey, why are you watching him? That person is very bored, he is usually bored and doesn't like to talk. He is boring and boring."

Ran Qiuran said that Zhou Bahua is useless.

"Can such a boring person enter your external connection? Your personality that cannot tolerate sand in your eyes has not opened up?"

My best friend stared at her big eyes curiously, grabbed the key points with one sentence, and left Ran Qiuran silent.

“…”

"Good sister, please speak."

"He is still capable of doing things."

"That's all, I like this kind of honest and down-to-earth, and safer. The more you say it, I'm more interested. You can give him WeChat to me."

The masters fight and press forward step by step.

Ran Qiuran was anxious.

"Why, why are you feeling sexy recently? I miss a man? You are going to find a boyfriend. You are a grass school student, a second-generation academic master, our school, and a university in this city. Who do you think you are interested in? I, Ran Qiuran, have no connections you can't get."

"What do I want to do? I will ask that junior brother's WeChat. It's not troublesome. Just give it to me."

"no!"

"Why not?"

"I'm doing it for your own good."

"oh……"

My bestie held a long tone in her mouth, raised her eyebrows, glanced at Ran Qiuran, who was pretending to look at her phone, actually kicking her legs slowly, and said, "I lit up my phone screen and said:

"But he just added me on WeChat?"

Bang! The sound of a cell phone slamming the face.

Ran Qiuran was lying down, holding his cell phone in front of him. As soon as her best friend said something, she was so scared that she shivered. She didn't hold the cell phone and fell down. She slapped her face hard.

My nose felt sore and my nose bleeding came down at that time.

"Sister, your nose is bleeding..."

"Why did he add you?"

Ran Qiuran didn't care about bleeding on his nose at all. She sat up and shouted like a cat with a stomp on her tail.

My best friend was shocked. She originally wanted to tease Ran Qiuran, but she didn't expect that she would be so bloody and scary. She quickly pointed to her phone and said something from Bahuan last year.

"He said I'll pay more attention to you recently and be careful..."

My best friend was halfway through his words, and suddenly his eyes widened in shock and pointed at Ran Qiuran who was bleeding from his nose.

"Be careful, bloody disaster."

...

At 8:30 in the evening.

Zhou Bahuan went to the office of the External Relations Department for a meeting on time, walked to the office door, and happened to have a direct face with Ran Qiuran.

Zhou Bahuan looked at Ran Qiuran who was blocking his nose with paper stuffed in his nose and suddenly realized it, and said with surprise and excitement:

"Sure enough! A bloody disaster!"

Zhou Bahuan was actually happy that he guessed the effect of the Qi-Looking Technique, but his performance, at the moment, is a bit unfaithful to people's expression.

Glimpsy, are you? You're very happy, are you?

Ran Qiuran's teeth were almost broken, but other colleagues from the External Relations Department came. She had to maintain the image of the minister, and it was not easy to have an attack with Zhou Bahuan, and she had to smile on her face.

After a few minutes, the external relations department members came and had a meeting.

As the minister, Ran Qiuran talked about his recent tasks.

Isn’t this October? After the military training of freshmen in the new school year, they will officially enter the campus. According to the practice of previous years, a welcome meeting for freshmen will be held.

The welcome meeting is not complicated, it is just a platform to perform programs at the college student activity center. Other departments of the student union are responsible for these, and their main task of the external relations department is to attract sponsorship and solve the problem of the money for hosting the welcome meeting.

Renting an audio stage, giving small gifts, performing costumes and props all require money. Schools generally don’t pay this money. If you want to play, you have to rely on student organizations to raise funds.

This is what the External Resources Department does when making money.

Ran Qiuran assigns tasks to the officers, mainly communicating with some merchants, exchanging advertising for sponsorship fees or some small gifts for materials.

After sending each task, Ran Qiuran didn't look at him directly when he came to Zhou Bahuan. While lowering his head to reply to the message on his phone, he said indifferently:

"You can't speak, so you won't be assigned tasks alone. You're fine this weekend, and you just happened to go out with me to meet a sponsor and have a meal."

Zhou Bahuan looked at Ran Qiuran, opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something. Ran Qiuran naturally noticed it, thinking that he was going to refuse, frowned, and took the initiative with a tough tone:

"If you have something to do, you must leave the weekend free. This is the job of the student union, do you understand?"

Ran Qiuran acted like an unreasonable leader, using his power to make his subordinates work overtime on weekends, and he bullied the old workplace.

But Zhou Bahuan actually didn't want to say this. She scratched her head and could only speak directly to Minister Ran. He pointed to Ran Qiuran's nose and said:

"I mean, your nose bleeding comes out again."

“…”

In the office of the External Resources Department, there were so many people watching, and the scene was once very awkward.

Anyway, that's probably all about the matter between the External Relations Department today.

Some people may be impressed, so profound that they leave psychological shadows, but for Zhou Bahua, he just came to touch a fish and didn't take it seriously.

The meeting ended. At the end of the night, I quickly went back to the dormitory, went to bed early and got up early, got up the next day, and couldn't wait to start "The World" to play a game.

The magical Kitchens Prince's pendant and Qi-seeking technique made Zhou Bahuan very addicted to this game now.

"You open your eyes, the sun shines on the corpse, and the earthly land is another wonderful day full of chaos and disputes."

"After sixteen hours of rest and rectification, you feel energetic and have returned to your peak state. The ambitious future master of the secular world will begin his journey again. I don't know where you will die this time."

If you want to pinch the slut, can you change my copywriting package?

Zhou Bahuan was playing while cursing about the trash game.

"However, after experiencing several setbacks in death, you have learned some lessons and experiences and become careful."

"Before this time, your care made you notice some abnormalities in the dilapidated temple."

"There is a small niche in the ruined temple that is shining."

Hum? Zhou Bahuan looked at the lines of text, and combined with his experience in starting the game yesterday, he guessed whether this was a necessary process.

He may have to experience death at the beginning, or in other words, he must return to this temple and rest and rectify for a night before he can trigger the plot of "Discovery Dimension"?

These are just speculations, and Zhou Bahua cannot verify it. After all, this text game mode greatly limits his perspective of observing the secular world.

He can only use fragmented information to piece together this world.

"You are walking towards the luminous niche, do you squat down to observe?"

Zhou Bahua chose "Yes", and at the same time, he was poisoned by this malicious game and developed paranoia for the victimization. I won't be bitten to death by the passing yellow man in the next second, right?

"You squat down and check the glowing niche."

"You have discovered the gift from the Lord of the Earth."

...
Chapter completed!