The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute

As soon as Chu Luo said this, as expected, Nangong Yi immediately put away his smiling expression.

He was stunned for a few seconds, and then he looked at me with the expression that he knew I shouldn't have come to you and said: "It seems that I have boarded a pirate ship and I can't get off."

After saying this, he looked at her with clear eyes: "Young girl, this has been planned a long time ago, right?"

Chu Luo opened those big bright eyes without answering and asked instead: "Didn't you plan this out a long time ago?"

Nangong Yi laughed out loud after listening, the smile was light and shallow, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"That's why the junior sister has turned my army against me."

"I just repay the person in the same way as the person."

"Well, it seems that I won't be able to do anything for you this weekend."

"definitely."

Having said that, the two laughed at the same time.

Then the two talked about the details of the reception.

As the president of the student union, Nangong Yi must know the process in much more detail than Chu Luo.

Chu Luo asked Yuan Gungun to memorize everything.

After saying this, Nangong Yi asked specifically: "I don't know which calligraphy and painting masters the junior has hired?"

Chu Luo only said: "It's a bit much."

"how many?"

"you guess."

Nangong Yi spread his hands: "I can't guess."

"Then wait until the weekend and count yourself."

"..."

Nangong Yi found that Chu Luo always had a way to silence him.

Now that the two of them finished talking, Chu Luo didn't waste any time and said, "I'll go to the library to read."

He stood up and left with Yuan Gun Gun.

After Chu Luo went to the library to read books for more than half an hour, he went to class.

In freshmen and sophomores, there are no classes on Friday afternoons, but since juniors, classes are held on a bi-weekly basis.

The junior year courses are already very tight for many people, but Chu Luo sits there while taking classes and taking a break, writing and drawing in the notebook with a pen, and when the teacher asks her to get up to answer the questions, she can answer them all. .

Later, the teacher turned a blind eye to her behavior, but made some students in the class who worked hard and received scholarships every year envy and hate, and felt a little unbalanced at the same time.

Just after class, when Chu Luo was about to pack up his textbooks, several students gathered around him.

"Chu Luo, can we ask you a few questions?"

Chu Luo glanced at them and said, "You can ask about your studies, but hold back everything else."

Several people looked at each other, their eyes were burning at the same time, and one person directly spread the book in his hand, "I didn't quite understand what the teacher said here."

Chu Luo glanced at it and began to talk about it.

Chu Luo said the question quickly and sharply, and after he finished speaking, he would ask: "Do you understand?"

"Listen... I understand."

If she didn't understand something, she would say it again with a sullen face.

The few people who asked the question subconsciously cheered up and listened attentively, holding their breath.

After listening to it, there is always a feeling of enlightenment.

But Chu Luo thinks it is simple, so he will directly say: "The teacher said this type of question, and the XX books and XXX books in the reading library are similar. What do you spend your time in a day on? Don't you know? Go read more books."

It took only half an hour for Chu Luo to finish all their questions.

Chu Luo left immediately.

Several people looked at each other with extremely complicated emotions.

"Such a difficult problem, she solved it casually!"

"Do you know which books have similar question types, do you believe it?"

"How about we go and read these two books."

A few people went straight to the library without saying anything.

Ten minutes later, the entire BBS exploded again.

At this time, Chu Luo went to the science and technology building.

The fifty or so people who participated in the reception work on the weekend have arrived.

Everyone stood outside the science and technology building, plus those who came here specially to watch the excitement, the scene was quite spectacular.

"I don't know why Chu Luo gathered us here?"

"There must be something to say."

"If you have something to say, shouldn't you go to the student union office building to gather?"

"Stop talking, Chu Luo is here, let's see what she wants to do."

As soon as Chu Luo arrived, everyone subconsciously stopped talking.

Wang Mingtao and Yu Tong walked up to Chu Luo at the same time.

Wang Mingtao said, "Sister Chu, all 54 people are here."

Chu Luo nodded.

Yu Tong asked curiously: "Chu Luo, why did you gather us all to the science and technology building?"

"Tell everyone what to do for the next two days."

After Chu Luo finished speaking, under Yu Tong's hesitant eyes, he walked towards the gate of the science and technology building, and said as he walked, "Everyone follow."

After speaking, he quickly walked over.

Everyone couldn't understand what she was doing.

However, everyone followed Chu Luo to check in and entered the science and technology building.

There is a large display screen in the entrance hall of the science and technology building. This display screen is 5G and can simulate the entire scene.

After everyone stood in the hall, Chu Luo walked to the console under the display screen and stopped, took out a magnetic card from his body and inserted it, and at the same time put his fingers on the operation keys and moved quickly.

Soon, everyone's eyes widened and their mouths widened in surprise.

Only then did Chu Luo speak: "This will be the first time I organize this kind of event. In order to let everyone understand what I mean better, now I will assign everyone's job titles. The student ID numbers displayed on the above, everyone corresponds See what to do next."

The first thing that appeared was tomorrow's simulated scene, from the school gate to the guest house, and then the route where these people would visit the Imperial University, and it was all displayed.

Chu Luo continued: "For this competition, our Imperial University is the organizer, and the Imperial Capital Painting and Calligraphy Association is the organizer, so the organizer will also send staff over at that time, we just need..."

...

Student Council meeting room.

Except for Yu Tong, all the officers of the student union were present. They sat there and looked at the computer in front of them with surprised expressions.

After Chu Luo assigned the tasks, Zhang Yiran was the first to speak in disbelief: "Chu Luo actually planned the reception in such a short period of time!"

"She planned too carefully, and even counted what will happen at that time. How did she do it?"

"Not only that, did you find out that there are more than 50 of them, and there will be 40 people in charge of receiving and maintaining the outfield. Could it be that there are only a dozen people at the scene?"

"That is, besides the contestants sent by dozens of schools across the country, the teachers and judges who will enter the auditorium, plus the invited audience, can a dozen people control the entire audience?"

...

After talking for a long time, everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look at Nangong Yi who had been silent all this time.

Zhang Yiran suddenly remembered: "Boss, didn't you agree to help Chu Luo? Where will Chu Luo assign you then?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him with piercing eyes.

"President, if you go, if something unexpected happens, will you intervene?"

"Boss, will you be deliberately embarrassed by Chu Luo?"

"..."

Everyone obviously cared about him, but their expressions were full of unconcealable excitement.

They secretly hoped that he and Chu Luo would have sex if they disagreed.

Nangong Yi didn't know what these people were thinking. He glanced at them with those eyes with a slight smile, and said, "Chu Luo seems to have said before, let you enjoy the weekend time, so tomorrow For two days, if you are not involved, it is best not to show up."

"why?"

Many people plan to sneak over to see it in the next two days.

Nangong Yi still smiled, but stopped talking.

Everyone shivered involuntarily, feeling a little cold.

...

It took Chu Luo more than half an hour to arrange everyone. She took out the magnetic card and asked everyone, "Do you have wireless Bluetooth headsets?"

"have."

"have."

"have."

After everyone answered, Chu Luo nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, after gathering here at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, everyone will wear Bluetooth, and contact them directly if there is anything."

Seeing that Chu Luo had finished speaking, Yu Tong reminded her: "Chu Luo, to receive contestants from so many schools, do we have to put up some welcome signs at the school?"

No one told Chu Luo this in advance.

Chu Luo was also stunned for a moment, then asked: "Is there a designated place to print the slogan?"

"Yes, but... the slogan is best made today."

After Yu Tong said this, he stared at Chu Luo's expression closely, trying to see how embarrassed she was.

But at this time, Wang Mingtao said with a smile: "This is easy to handle. My family has a machine for making slogans. Sister Chu, I will call my father immediately and let them do it."

Yu Tong watched Wang Mingtao take out his mobile phone and make a call with piercing eyes.

"Father, the school needs slogans, and we haven't made any yet... That's right, those people deliberately didn't tell her... Okay."

Wang Mingtao didn't care about Yu Tong, the secretary of the student union, and directly handed the phone to Chu Luo: "Sister Chu, my dad asked you to talk to him."

Chu Luo took the phone and called out, "Uncle Wang."

Father Wang: "Xiao Chu, Uncle Wang will go to the company right away. If you need any slogans, I will let all the machines print them at the same time, and I promise to send them to you soon."

Hearing this, Chu Luo raised the corner of his mouth and told him the size and quantity of the slogans needed, and then said: "I'll send the slogans to you right away, the sooner the better."

Father Wang: "Okay."