Qi Xiang didn't stop talking: "Also, there must be something fishy when you, a freshman, take the stage. It might have been you, but she secretly replaced you with someone else."
"In the end, that person gave up and came here to kidnap you morally."
Qin Gege strongly agreed with Qi Xiang this time: "Manshu used the word moral kidnapping well just now."
"That senior sister is really annoying."
On the contrary, Manshu was more calm: "It doesn't matter, as long as I have no morals, she can't kidnap me."
"puff……"
Both of them couldn't help laughing.
"Haha, yes, you are so immoral."
Manshu has already gone out, and she doesn't care how the student union solves the problem.
There are other outstanding students left and right who are willing to take the stage.
But in fact, Zhao Xue immediately contacted Shen Ran, who was ranked second.
Shen Ran was even more surprised, he didn't even come to the welcome party.
Still sleeping soundly at home.
Zhao Xue's phone call just woke everyone up, and the young master was very angry when he got up.
For the first time, I stuffed my phone under my pillow and continued to sleep.
Zhao Xue also looked ugly. What happened to these new students?
It’s just that the first person refused the school’s arrangement, but the second person didn’t even answer the phone?
Are they coming to school to be uncles?
Seeing that the end time was getting closer and closer, she made one call after another, finally annoying Shen Ran.
He picked up the phone: "You'd better have a reason to call!"
This sentence was almost squeezed out from between the teeth.
How did Zhao Xue know what was going on with this boy: "Hello, junior brother Shen Ran, I am Zhao Xue, the vice president of the student union."
"do not know!"
After the boy shouted these three words, a blind tone came from the other end of the phone.
How has Zhao Xue ever experienced such grievance?
With anger hidden in her eyes, she dialed Shen Ran's phone again.
Shen Ran had been woken up and couldn't sleep.
But his attitude when answering the phone was still bad: "Let it go!"
Zhao Xue's expression turned even uglier at this word: "Shen Ran, I am Zhao Xue, vice president of the student union."
She thought Shen Ran just hung up the phone without figuring it out.
So this time Zhao Xue deliberately emphasized the word "student union".
But Shen Ran on the other end of the phone was also furious: "What's wrong with the student union? Can the student union disturb other people's sleep?"
"I have nothing to do with the student union, and I don't know any of your president or vice presidents."
"Shen Ran, what kind of attitude do you have? Students will come to you. Naturally, there is something wrong. Whether you recognize it or not, please listen to what I have to say first."
Shen Ran heard that the woman was still angry.
He smiled jokingly: "Okay, then you can tell me what you want from me."
Zhao Xue finally breathed a sigh of relief. This class of freshmen was too difficult to lead!
Especially students like Yan Manshu who have no sense of collective honor must not be recruited into the student union.
In fact, when Yan Manshu rejected her for the first time, Zhao Xue had already thought of a way to treat her.
Manshu didn't know that the other party planned to trap her in this place, and she never thought about joining the student union.
"It's like this. At this welcome party, the freshmen will give speeches. We hope you can come on stage."
"You still have about twenty minutes to prepare. I don't care where you are now, come here quickly."
"If you can't improvise in such a short time yourself, we will prepare the manuscript for you."
Shen Ran: "Sorry, I'm not interested, you can find someone else!"