Three Hundred and Two. A Young Life, the President Really Laughed (2 in 1)

From the woman's words, Xia Yu could get a piece of information:

The woman came here because Wen Ziying was a girl. She was a person who liked to bring the same sex home with her.

So, let her think that Wen Ziying is not a girl, what will happen?

This is a bit difficult, because Wen Ziying has been exposed before, and now she needs strong evidence to change the impression of a woman.

The most convenient and obvious evidence is the Adam's apple, but unfortunately, it is impossible for Wen Ziying's body to have an Adam's apple.

The second one is the flat chest. Unfortunately, even though Wen Ziying is covered, it can still be felt by touching it.

In the end, there is only that thing left.

Xia Yu put his left hand around the woman's waist, and put his face in front of the woman.

This is to block the woman's view.

"Sister likes this kind of thing. Do you play with boys like girls? If it's you, I can try it too!" Xia Yu said in a false voice.

At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and stuffed it into his trousers.

"You still don't admit it?" The smile on the woman's face became brighter, "Then go back with my sister..."

Her words stopped suddenly as she felt something hard rub against her thigh.

She saw Wen Ziyu's twisting waist.

She was stunned for two seconds, as if the disgusting bug was sticking to her thigh, she stood up excitedly, and hurriedly backed away.

"Pervert!" The woman threw such a sentence at Wen Ziyu, picked up her bag and walked out of the bar quickly.

Taking out the phone from his pants, Xia Yu sighed.

Fortunately, it was the lace of an unmarried man, otherwise she wouldn't be able to deceive her.

"Pervert!" Wen Ziying said in his mind.

"???"

It was her I was rubbing with my phone, not you, what are you doing?

After a second, Xia Yu realized that the girl should be talking about putting the phone in her pants.

It's hypocritical.

Without arguing with her, Xia Yu stood up and left the bar.

On the way back, Wen Ziying apologized to Xia Yu again: "Sorry, I was a little excited just now."

"It's nothing, you scolded me much more lightly than a friend of mine." Xia Yu said he didn't care.

"This feeling is quite novel, shall we try it with another woman?"

After hearing Wen Ziying's words, Xia Yu stopped.

You are the pervert!

"I refuse." Xia Yu replied.

Wen Ziying sighed regretfully.

"By the way, why haven't you come over recently?" Wen Ziying asked again.

"Something happened recently." Xia Yu didn't want to say more, but he explained it anyway.

"Oh," Wen Ziying didn't care, "It feels good to be placed."

"..."

You are really perverted!

A thought suddenly rose in Xia Yu's mind. If he became Wen Ziying's boyfriend, could he use the reason of new feelings to make various attempts?

However, it's okay to be a lover like this. If you really want to be a wife, your home will easily become a place of corruption.

Xia Yu stopped his mind.

In the process of life, people will face many sudden temptations. At this time, one must keep one's own heart.

"What are we going to do today?" Wen Ziying's words were full of expectation.

She wanted to gain a new experience from Xia Yu.

Xia Yu didn't answer, he asked another question curiously: "How do you use the experience you gained in the book?"

He knew that, in fact, the things that novelists wrote were basically created out of thin air, and they could be written by looking up information and interviewing professionals, and even fantasy novels did not need to prepare any information.

Professional knowledge, such as medical sports, can also be used to write professional novels, but what Wen Ziying gains is experience, and experience novels are not used.

"Some are used to write novels, and some are used to write prose, try things out." Wen Ziying replied.

Both prose and poetry are genres that focus on the experience of the writer.

"You still write prose and poetry?" Xia Yu was surprised,

He was sure that he had not seen the prose and poems published by the girl.

"It hasn't been published." Wen Ziying was a little depressed.

Xia Yu felt that it was unusual. With Wen Ziying's reputation, it was not difficult to publish even if she wrote poorly, and with Wen Ziying's writing skills, it shouldn't be much worse.

He was about to ask, but Wen Ziying changed the subject. She instigated Xia Yu to go to another bar.

Xia Yu sternly refused, went back to the girl's house, and read the novel.

He didn't continue to use Wen Ziying's body for inspiration. The current inspiration is basically enough, but there is only LV5 music, which is not enough.

Relying on the music of LV5, he was able to compose an ordinary song like Baima, but he couldn't write the wilderness atmosphere that he wanted to create.

However, he has no way to spend his experience cards on music right now. What is more important now is his business skills.

He is accumulating experience cards, and plans to do it in one step when the time comes.

After staying in Wen Ziying's body for eight hours, Xia Yu returned to his own body.

It was early in the morning, and Xia Yu checked his phone first, and then Tuo Yu's diary, but An Siyao didn't look for him.

What did the girl do? Xia Yu became even more puzzled.

After another sleep, Xia Yu woke up the next morning and knew why.

An Siyao called him.

"I got a lot of money." The girl said happily.

"How did you do it?" Xia Yu thought, it turned out that An Siyao went to get money yesterday.

"Grandpa gave it to me." An Siyao replied.

Xia Yu didn't care either. He congratulated the girl normally, got up and went to school.

After school at noon, the counselor came to him and told him that things had not been done.

"That's the responsibility of the school's student union. The procedure is over, and I can't intervene. But if you ask Professor Shen for help, there will be no problem." The counselor said.

If it was Xia Yu's own problem, the counselor would directly help him find Shen Shengsheng, but this was a problem of an ordinary classmate, and it was up to Xia Yu to decide whether it was worth going to Shen Shengsheng.

Counselors feel unworthy. For this matter, looking for myself as a counselor can barely talk about the teacher-student relationship, but looking for Shen Shengsheng, it seems to be nosy.

Xia Yu also considered this, he hesitated.

Going to Shen Shengsheng with that Kangkang matter is probably equivalent to your daughter taking a little boy she just met and asking you to let him stay.

Trouble the other party with such a boring thing, maybe it will be disgusting.

It's still because my own strength is not enough. If my status is high, this kind of thing is not called asking for help, but called a mission. Even if he suddenly felt that the Sahara Desert was pitiful and asked him to plant a tree, he would not have the slightest dissatisfaction.

"No need." Xia Yu made a decision.

Helping Kangkang is entirely based on Duan Yi's face, and Duan Yi's face is actually not that big. People with two legs are easy to find. I find her because I believe in her character and she is too lazy to trouble, not because of her. No.

"There's no way around this, because the procedures are not complete." The counselor comforted Xia Yu, "Probably because a student cheated on student loans last year, and the student union tightened the requirements."

"Not strict before?" Xia Yu asked casually.

"Heh, there is a related account that gets kickbacks every time." The counselor's tone was contemptuous, but his eyes were full of envy.

"Can you still get kickbacks?" Xia Yu was surprised.

What can you earn with a loan? Interest? How much interest can there be?

"There are other policies. You don't have to repay the loan later." Speaking of this, the counselor snorted, "I saw him posting travel photos yesterday. If it is really strict, how can he still have it now?" In the mood?"

This topic is not something that can be discussed with Xia Yu, so the counselor skipped the topic and said goodbye to Xia Yu.

After the counselor left, Duan Yi, who was waiting, immediately went to Xia Yu and asked about the situation.

Seeing Xia Yu shaking her head, she was very disappointed.

"I'll go to the student union in the afternoon to check it out. If it doesn't work, there's nothing I can do." Xia Yu spread his hands.

He didn't go to the student union mainly for Kangkang's affairs, but after listening to the counselor's words, he had some doubts and wanted to go to the school's student union to verify it.

"Don't look, I won't see the person in charge." Duan Yi has already tried in this regard.

Xia Yu didn't speak. After lunch, he rested in the dormitory before heading to the first campus.

The campus he is in is the second campus.

When he arrived at the student union's office, Xia Yu was stopped.

"What's the matter with you?" It was a boy who stopped him.

Xia Yu explained his purpose.

"There's no way around this, it's useless." The boy shook his head.

Xia Yu didn't care either, he didn't come here for this matter.

He glanced around the office and fixed his eyes on a girl wearing glasses.

"One more thing, can I find that one over there?" Xia Yu pointed to the girl with glasses.

The boy looked at Xia Yu suspiciously, then turned to the girl with glasses who was reading a book and said, "President, someone is looking for you."

Actually hit the president directly? Xia Yu was surprised.

The girl with glasses raised her head and looked at the strange man in front of her suspiciously.

Xia Yu invited the girl with glasses out to talk.

"You are that Xia Yu, right?" When she came outside, the girl with glasses stretched out her hand, and she recognized Xia Yu.

Holding the hand of the girl with glasses, Xia Yu sighed at the convenience of being famous.

If you meet someone casually, you know him, which is much more convenient.

But this just changed the relationship between the two of them from being unfamiliar to generally friendly. From the formulaic smile of the girl with glasses, it can be seen that she is not one of those brainless fans.

In reality, there are not so many idiot fans. The Internet gathers idiot fans from all over the world, which makes it appear huge.

It's just that ordinary friendship is not enough. Xia Yu needs a further relationship if he wants to solve the doubts in his heart.

He turned on elegance and spiritual healing, and started a conversation with the girl with glasses.

In the student union, the remaining three members gathered together, chewing their tongues.

"What's going on, someone actually came to ask that robot out?" Boy No. 1 said.

"Fake, didn't you see that when the other party said to look for her, she also looked blank?" No. 2 boy retorted.

"That boy came here to talk about the student loan." Boy No. 3, the boy who had just received Xia Yu, said.

"Isn't that the responsibility of the vice president?" Boy No. 1 interjected.

"I guess I want to find the president directly. It's fake, it's not a love story, we just broke up. That woman fake smiles all day long, it's good to be a colleague. Who wants to find a girlfriend like that." Boy No. 2 said to sum up.

However, they did not disperse, but continued talking about the girl with glasses.

"If you're sincere, the president is still pretty."

"Don't think about it. At the beginning, the vice president publicly expressed his pursuit of her, and then he worked hard for a week and didn't get a single laugh. Have you forgotten?"

The three of them thought of the girl with glasses, and they dealt with the vice president's various acts of love with a smile on their faces.

"It's just a smiling robot, I can't do it for me."

They were talking excitedly when they suddenly heard a burst of laughter.

The three closed their mouths and looked at each other in astonishment.

"Is this laughter familiar?"

The three came to the door together, opened a gap in the door, and peeked outside.

They saw that the president, known as the smiling robot, was smiling happily and sincerely at this time. She was leaning against the unknown boy, her shoulders were trembling, and even a child could tell that she was happy now.

"Yaoshou, that president is actually smiling so sincerely!"

"Quick, pinch me!"

"What kind of fairy is that boy!"

Seeing the girl with glasses glance towards them, they hurriedly closed the door.

Withdrawing her gaze, the girl with glasses knew that her classmates had seen her expression just now, and she felt a little regretful in her heart, feeling that her personality had collapsed.

She looked at Xia Yu again. She was a relatively indifferent person since she was a child, and she had never been interested in boys. For some reason, she was a little happier when she met him, and even happier after talking with him.

She couldn't help but took out her phone and changed the Penguin number with Xia Yu.

After adding, she put away her smile and asked, "Tell me, if you have anything to do, I will help you if I can."

She knew that the other party must not have come to chat with her for free.

Seeing that the girl with glasses was a straightforward person, Xia Yu smiled, and he talked about Kangkang.

The girl with glasses asked about the procedures first, and Xia Yu showed her the information Duan Yi had sent him.

After watching for a while, the girl with glasses agreed: "It's not a problem to add it, just wait for the news."

Many things have room for manipulation. The question is whether the other party is willing to operate for you. After all, no one will ask for trouble.

What's more, the operating space is the operating space, and the rules and regulations are the rules and regulations. Many operating spaces are actually playing around the edges of the rules and regulations, and there are risks.

Xia Yu didn't expect that this matter could actually be operated. He mainly wanted to ask another question.

"Has the application for this loan been tightened? I applied once before, but I didn't apply because I lacked the title of a poor family." He asked.

After hearing Xia Yu's words, the girl with glasses frowned slightly: "There is no tightening, and it's still the same as before. It's not that she is poor or has nothing to do. She was stuck by someone."

When it came to the dark screen issue, the girl with glasses couldn't agree to be so straightforward. She asked Xia Yu to wait, went into the office, and looked through the list on the computer.

Seeing that there was no Kangkang's name on the initial list, the girl with glasses was relieved. This means that the person in charge at the bottom got stuck, and those little shrimps don't need to care.

After she came out, her face was relaxed: "No problem, don't worry."

"Can you tell me who got the card?" Xia Yu asked again.

"It's the person in charge of the student union in your college. I don't know who it is." The girl with glasses actually knew who it was, and it was listed in the list, but she couldn't say it clearly, so she could only remind Xia Yu.

When mentioning the college student union, Xia Yu immediately thought of Yi Shiyou.

He narrowed his eyes.