Fang Chang'an was lifted up as soon as he sat down. He was a little helpless. Fortunately, he had a good memory and had memorized it deliberately in the morning self-study, but he did not show his ugly appearance. After memorizing it smoothly, he sat down again.

After the whole class, Teacher Zhou did not ask Fang Chang'an any more questions, which made Fang Chang'an, who always liked to guess the other party's wishes with the greatest malicious intention, felt much more at ease, and thought it was targeting him.

In the third self-study class, Fang Chang'an was going to have a meeting at the radio station, so when the bell rang here, Teacher Zhou walked away gracefully in high heels, Fang Chang'an followed him to the podium and said, "I have to go to a meeting for the next self-study class. I have to ask for a leave here. Students who have something to ask for leave leave, leave a leave note and hand it over to Song Tang first. If you don't have time, come back and make up. You can refer to my format for leave. My leave note is on the table. Students who need it can use it for reference."

The squad leader changed the evening the day before yesterday. Although the conflict was buried during military training, it was the matter of Fang Chang'an taking leave that directly triggered the escalation of the conflict. Therefore, when he heard about the matter of taking leave, many students had a bit strange expression. Someone looked at Liu Feng quietly. Liu Feng looked up at Fang Chang'an, and then buried his head in doing the exam, but he couldn't see any expression.

However, after the afternoon incident, Fang Chang'an greatly won the hearts of the people and initially established prestige in the class. As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately responded: "Okay!"

"I got it, squad leader."

"Squad leader, can you give me some reference to your homework?"

Someone was joking, and Fang Changan also replied half-jokingly: "Okay, as long as you dare to copy."

This was also a joke tone, but there was a hidden knife in the words that were not said later. The joked boy smiled awkwardly. Fang Changan had already walked out of the classroom and went downstairs.

Shen Mo and Wang Ke were already waiting in the "lobby" of the corridor in the middle of the third floor - the open space in front of the corridor. After waiting for a while, they didn't see Fang Chang'an. They looked at the campus in front of the window and muttered something. Fang Chang'an shouted before turning around and taking a look, and then walked over.

The two girls were talking about a question in class just now. They ignored Fang Chang'an. Fang Chang'an also wanted to save face, so naturally they didn't care about them. They just looked at them secretly and secretly guessed in their hearts: "Ke Ke is not unhappy, but they look closer... Mo Mo definitely didn't say it, Ke Ke didn't hear it, and rumors also take time to ferment and spread... I don't know how many good days will be left to live? It's really hard for men..."

He muttered so much in his heart, and when they came over, they turned around and walked side by side towards the stairs on Wang Ke's side.

As soon as I turned around, I saw that the beautiful English teacher who had just finished class also walked downstairs. I guess he went back to the office first and then went downstairs.

Fang Changan had her back on her back before, and she obviously did not recognize Fang Changan. After Fang Changan turned around, the teacher and student looked at each other, and Fang Changan smiled and said, "Hello Teacher Zhou."

Teacher Zhou smiled and nodded slightly, then looked at the two beautiful little girls beside him. Wang Ke hesitated for a moment and greeted with a smile: "Hello teacher."

Shen Mo then leaned forward and said hello.

"You guys are fine, too."

Perhaps because they were both women, or because these two girls were not students of their own class, Teacher Zhou responded to them, then stepped downstairs, with a black skirt outlined the graceful waist curve, and the movements when they walked downstairs were graceful and pleasing to the eye.

Wang Ke leaned into Shen Mo's ear and whispered: "So beautiful!"

Shen Mo nodded vigorously and expressed his agreement.

Then the two girls turned to look at Fang Chang'an at the same time. Fang Chang'an looked at them in confusion, as if they didn't understand what they were saying at all, and seemed to be saying: "What does it have to do with me?"

Of course, the core of this expression is: I didn’t pay attention to whether Teacher Zhou is good at all!

Of course, the two girls did not want to tell him what they had to do with him. It seemed that because there was a teacher here and he was a teacher he "knows" and the three of them didn't say much. They walked downstairs and walked forward, but found that Teacher Zhou was actually heading towards the comprehensive building like their route.

The two girls looked at Fang Chang'an again. Fang Chang'an spread his hands and said that he was not clear. Fortunately, he quickly understood the reason. Because when he arrived in front of the comprehensive building, the senior sister Zhou Yu had already waited there. He held a red exquisite and small mobile phone in one hand and a bag in the other hand. He walked over and handed the bag to Teacher Zhou. He said a few more words. Then Teacher Zhou left, and Zhou Yu looked at the three people who were walking over and said with a smile: "Come on? Just go up together."

Fang Changan nodded and gave the senior sister the position he was walking side by side. He followed behind him and Wang Ke asked in a low voice: "Senior sister, do you know Teacher Zhou just now?"

Zhou Yu smiled and said, "She is my sister."

"Dear sister?" Both girls were a little surprised.

Zhou Yu nodded with a smile.

"No wonder..."

Fang Chang'an muttered in his heart, "Everyone looks good."

Because it was time to hold a meeting, it was probably the most neat time for all the radio station staff in the whole semester, and even in a year. The meeting location was not in the office, but in a small conference room on the same floor. Fang Chang'an and the other two went upstairs with Zhou Yu. When they went upstairs, they met several people and greeted Zhou Yu.

When I arrived in the conference room, the courageous senior Qin Luo was already there. When I saw Fang Chang'an and the other three, to be more precise, when I saw Wang Ke, I immediately greeted him enthusiastically, but of course I had to say hello to my senior sister first.

Zhou Yu seemed to notice something, and smiled, but turned to look at Fang Chang'an.

Qin Luo greeted Zhou Yu, and looked at Wang Ke, and was about to speak, Fang Changan had already taken a step forward, with a look of enthusiasm and earnestness: "Senior Qin Luo, I finally saw you again..."

"Uh...hello hello."

Qin Luo had been brewing for a long time to say hello without having time to say it. Fang Changan's enthusiasm caught him off guard and responded with embarrassment. He also wanted to find an opportunity to say hello to Wang Ke. Fang Changan said enthusiastically again: "Senior Qin, are you here so early?"

Qin Luo is a very polite and decent person. Besides, many people are there. The junior is so enthusiastic, so it is difficult to neglect him. He smiled and said, "Here you come after class."

"I came here as soon as the get out of class was completed, but I didn't expect that I would be so long later than my senior."

Fang Chang'an looked like "I think I'm already very concerned about the work of the radio station. I didn't expect that the senior is more active than me. It deserves my admiration and study." His expression was vivid and his words were enthusiastic. "Senior, you should be very busy studying this year, right?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay."

"Senior, do you have a lot of homework? Can you be busy?"

"It's okay, sometimes I can do my homework here."

"Really? Then can I come here to do my homework in the future? In this way, if there is anything you don't know about, I can also ask my seniors for advice."

"Of course, but my grades are not very good."

"That must be more than I know. Senior, are you a liberal arts or science?"

“I’m a liberal arts.”

"No wonder the senior is so good at writing. If there is any problem with writing articles in the literary journal in the future, I have to ask the senior to help me guide the corrective..."

"I dare not take the guidance. Everyone learns and makes progress together, just to make the literature better."

"Yes, the reason is said, but there must be a gap in ability. We still have to rely on seniors to lead us, otherwise I won't even know what I want to write."

"This is actually very simple..."

Qin Luo initially wanted to find an opportunity to say hello to Wang Ke, but this junior was so enthusiastic that he couldn't resist it. Later, he was slowly assimilated by Fang Chang'an and talked to Fang Chang'an about some things he paid attention to when writing articles. He talked endlessly. Fang Chang'an didn't say much, but he just said a few words when he paused, expressed his agreement and questions, and then continued to listen to the senior's guidance.

It was not until Chaomin came in that Qin Luo stopped talking about literature. It was rare to talk about literature with others, and he had such similar opinions. He was very interested. However, Chao Teacher came in, and today was the first meeting of the new members. It was not a good time to talk about literary writing. Fortunately, both of them were responsible for literary journals and would not worry about not having the opportunity to speak freely in the future.

Thinking of this, he said to Fang Chang'an: "Have a meeting first, hold a meeting first, and then chat later when you have time."

"OK."

Fang Changan agreed, although he didn't say much, his eyes and expressions had expressed his expectations and desire to talk to his senior again. This made Qin Luo feel more and more that this junior is not only passionate, but also has a heart of sincere love for literature. Such a junior must communicate more and cultivate it well.

He watched Fang Changan walk away from his side and sit down at a relatively front seat on the conference table. The atmosphere of the meeting was about to be held cooled down his enthusiasm for literature. He felt that he had said too many things and his mouth was a little dry. At the same time, he found that Fang Changan left and walked to Wang Ke, and there was a vacant seat next to her.

"I want to sit there too..."

Qin Luo thought to himself, but unfortunately he is a senior and the current student in the Journal of Literature. He is the second only to Zhou Yu among the student officials in the radio station. He can't sit in such a back seat.

He also felt a little regretful, because although he had a great time chatting with his junior just now, what he originally thought was to take advantage of this meeting to say a few more words to Wang Ke, at least to be familiar with him... Fortunately, he was on the radio station in the future, so he would not have to worry about not having the opportunity to chat and contact him in the future.

"We have recruited six more students this year. This is the reason why we will welcome the six students first."

Chaomin sat down on the main seat of the conference table, smiled and spoke, then took the lead in applauding, and the others also applauded. Wang Ke heard that he was welcome to the new student, so he was embarrassed to applaud himself at the first time. When he saw Fang Chang'an applauding, he also patted his hands gently, still feeling very novel.

What is the case with the meeting? I'm also having the meeting?
Chapter completed!