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broccoli

The welcome party is a very common thing for Jiangbei University. It happens once a year, and each time it has to welcome a large number of new students and send off a large number of graduates. After all, it is a school that provides talents to the society and constantly replenishes them.

society’s labor force.

The orientation party of Jiangbei University is spectacular every time. Although the first week is a party between each department, it is still spectacular. After fierce selection, outstanding programs will eventually be gathered together.

It will be held in the most majestic auditorium on the main campus of Jiangbei University, where there will be rounds of exciting competitions.

In the auditorium of the Engineering Department, this time there was a welcome party for two departments. In addition to the Engineering Department, there was also a Finance Department. Relatively speaking, the Finance Department had more girls than the Engineering Department. After all, the Engineering Department was a

There are definitely more girls in the monk department and the finance department than in the engineering department. There are more girls, and relatively speaking, there are more programs that can appear in them.

On Friday night, students from the engineering and finance departments who had finished their dinner in the school went to the auditorium to watch this year's program. Several guys in dormitory 101 gathered together, and Liu Xiucai was very dissatisfied and cursed:

"Hmph, that bastard Li Xiaohu, if I don't take care of him properly, I'll have to go on stage and give him some gift later!"

"Hey, what do you want to give?" Zhen Dongshu asked hurriedly, looking at Liu Xiucai curiously.

"Broccoli!" Liu Xiucai immediately took out a bunch of that he had just stolen from the back of the cafeteria from his arms and said, "Humph, after he finishes the show, I will send this flower up and watch him collect it."

Don’t accept it!”

Phew...

Wang Dongxu almost squirted out. He stared at the green and cauliflower in Liu Xiucai's hand. His eyes widened in astonishment, and then he laughed crazily and said, "Fuck, Ni."

Ma, is also a flower? Aren’t you saying that ‘grass mud horse’ is a horse?”

"Tch, don't think of as a flower. There are not many men who can let me, a talented scholar, come on stage and present flowers!" As he spoke, he shook his hair from his forehead.
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