It’s Hard To Fall In Love with a Senior

Seven fifty in the morning.

Si Kongyue, chairman of the Ethics and Discipline Committee, was sitting in his office, staring at a real-name report letter in the Space Window mailbox, his eyes gradually turning cold.

At 8:30, Beiming Zhiyao held a meeting of the cadres of the student union, and the heads and deputy heads of various subordinate departments went to the conference room for a meeting.

Duan Feipeng followed Yi Zesi and Yang Long all the way to the student union building. Yi Zesi looked around: "Minister, why are so many people from the Discipline Committee here?"

"I don't know." Duan Feipeng glanced up and returned to the phone.

Walking into the lobby on the first floor, Yi Zesi looked at Su Xiao, who was sitting on a lounge chair not far away: "What are you doing here?"

"Hello, Vice Minister." Su Xiao raised his head and smiled: "I'm here to take the initiative to help the seniors."

"Brother Su Xiao, you are more polite than Zhou Xiannian. Sure enough, trash classes are rude things." Yi Zesi said gloomily.

"It's hard work." Duan Feipeng smiled slightly and nodded towards him: "I heard that you went to donate blood on the weekend. Brother Su Xiao, you are very caring and worth reporting."

"There are too many rewards in the hospital, who wouldn't be happy with so much money for whoring?"

Whore?

A sneer flashed in Duan Feipeng's eyes. It seemed that he couldn't remember how much blood he had donated after being hit with spiritual magic. What about the best genius? stupid guy!

He walked towards Ling Xiuqi: "Vice President, what meeting is this time?"

"I don't know." Ling Xiuqi shook his head, and then glanced at Duan Feipeng suspiciously: "You seem to be very busy on weekends, and I haven't seen you much."

"Of course it's to make money for the vice president."

"How much?" Ling Xiuqi's eyes brightened.

"A lot." Duan Feipeng smiled lowly: "Vice President, you have to reward and reward your work well."

"That's natural." Ling Xiuqi nodded and looked at Beiming Zhiyao and Xia Xingyuan who walked in.

"Is everyone here?" Beiming Zhiyao asked softly.

"Our minister will be here soon." Li Zhaoxia raised her hand quickly and said, "She's here."

Su Xiao looked at it, and sure enough, the first thing that attracted him was the pair of long, white long legs, which could arouse infinite interest without any stockings.

His chestnut hair was still tied into a fluffy ball head, and his light green eyes felt Su Xiao's sight and smiled at him.

Su Xiao looked away, Bei Ming Zhiyao's eyes were too sharp.

"I'm sorry, President, I'm late." Tantai Qianyue smiled and looked at Xia Xingyuan next to Beiming Zhiyao: "Vice President Xia, you..."

Snapped!

Without hesitation and mercy, she slapped Xia Xingyuan's face with a slap, and at the same time Tantai Qianyue finished her words: "...Really."

Ling Xiuqi and the others widened their eyes;

The yawning Southeast Shuang kept his mouth open, his eyes wide open;

Li Xiran looked at Tantai Qianyue in confusion and surprise;

Sikong Yue frowned;

Tang Yao looked at her worriedly.

Beiming Zhiyao's expression was calm, and she didn't even look at the side;

Su Xiao looked at Tantai Qianyue with a smile on her face, Miss Aojiao was so proud of herself, and it was quite straightforward to take revenge...it's beautiful.

Time seemed to freeze, the first floor of the Student Union [Lishen Building] was silent, all the sounds disappeared at this moment, only the sound of the slap still seemed to echo in my ears.

Xia Xingyuan was moved by the footsteps of this slap fan, her head was tilted to the left, her long loose hair was stuck to her right cheek in a mess, and a strand of blood donation spread from the corner of her mouth.

"President, don't you mind if I hit your best friend, right?" Tantai Qianyue looked at Bei Mingzhiyao with a smile, with a contented expression.

"Boring." Beiming Zhiyao spit out two words, and the stinky sister even tested whether she was an accomplice of Xia Xingyuan.

Gouging her out, Bei Ming Zhiyao turned around and walked towards the conference room. She didn't even look at Xia Xingyuan next to her.

Tantai Qianyue followed the second one towards the conference room, leaving behind a group of student council executives who looked at each other in dismay.

What's going on here?

Why does Tantai Qianyue want to slap Xia Xingyuan?

Is there any conflict that cannot be resolved through a good conversation?

Ling Xiuqi's expression gradually became playful, Beiming Zhiyao's people started civil unrest? This is a rare opportunity.

Duan Feipeng is not so happy, he is a little worried now, how much Tantai Qianyue knows... and this meeting, does it have anything to do with it?

He took out his phone, edited a text message and sent it.

"Vice President, are you okay?" Southeast Shuang cautiously leaned over, took out a tissue from the pocket of her skirt, and glanced at the bright red slap print on her face: "Wipe it, wipe it."

"Thank you, no need." Xia Xingyuan took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, looked up at the ceiling and walked towards the conference room.

After being slapped by Tantai Qianyue, her heart was not fluctuating, and she even expected it to be like this, but... Beiming Zhiyao's actions made her heart so chaotic.

Why is she ignoring me?

Sikong Yue looked at Xia Xingyuan's back, thoughtfully, did Tantai Qianyue's actions have something to do with last night? What happened when the two followed each other back to the dormitory?

"Li Xiran." Sikong Yue walked over and asked in a low voice, "Did Tantai have anything abnormal after returning to the dormitory last night?"

"Looking very happy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Li Xiran thought about it and said, "It's just that I went back a little late. "

"Um?"

"It's almost three in the morning."

Sikong Yue narrowed her eyes. When the two of them left the student union building after each other, it was after eleven o'clock in the evening. Where did they go after disappearing for three hours?

If Tantai Qianyue was really happy, the scene just now wouldn't have happened.

Sikong Yue looked around at everyone with different expressions, and finally stopped on Xia Houtuo's face: "Where's Shi Rui?"

"I've asked for leave." Zhuang Lifeng said for him, "She said she was a little uncomfortable."

"Oh."

Looking at the people who were moving towards the conference room, Su Xiao took out the vibrating mobile phone. It was a screenshot of the message sent by Liu Jinyu. The content of the screenshot was a text message that Duan Feipeng had just edited and sent.

Act early.

This is the content of the text message.

Su Xiao exited the chat interface, dialed a phone number, and asked faintly, "My lord Xiao asked me to ask you, do you want to be a hero again?"

"miss!"

The corners of Su Xiao's mouth evoked a smile: "The great credit is waiting for you at the National Academy of Magic and Magic, and it is related to the teaching of truth."

"I understand. Thank you for your reminder. Please extend my sincere thanks to Mr. Xiao for me."

Su Xiao hung up the phone, not worried that the other party would follow the phone number to check. Even if he had the guts, it would not be his identity, and it would not matter if he was located. Anyway, at the level of a magician, he could not be found. of.

Standing up from the chair, Su Xiao walked into the conference room.