In the student president's office, Chu Zihan was reading on the computer.
For most students, reading is a study obligation, but for Chu Zihan, reading is one of her ways of entertainment. For example, she is currently concentrating on reading the online novel "The Legend of the Japanese Dragon Slayer".
It would be incredible if anyone saw it. She read this book because of the recommendation of her younger sister Chu Ao, saying that there was a character in it who looked very similar to her.
They looked really alike, even some of the words Chu Zihan said were words that Chu Zihan would occasionally say. The only difference was that the guy was an embryo-killing man who showed no mercy and even stabbed the girl he liked to death.
The feeling of reading this story is quite subtle for Chu Zihan, as if she is watching a virtual version of herself in another parallel world, so there is always one day a week when she will sit down and read the updates patiently. It’s just that this dog author’s updates are extremely unstable. Sometimes it’s like he’s taken laxatives, and a complete story will come out in two or three days. Sometimes, after a week, I find that he has only updated 2,000 words, and the comment area is full of tomatoes and smelly things. Eggs are flying.
However, a good story always has enough magic power to keep others waiting. Chu Zihan, like other people who like this story, can only love and hate it, cursing the author every day for eating instant noodles without seasoning packets.
The high school student union does not have as much trouble as the university. The student union of Shilan Middle School is relatively loose. The most important thing Chu Zihan does in the office is to check the reports handed over by various departments, summarize them and hand them over. Just the teacher.
But she still likes to spend her free time here. There is no special reason, just because most of the time this room belongs to her alone. It is not easy to have a private space in a public place like school. She would choose to spend her alone time here, studying, studying, and eating.
Someone knocked on the door of the dormitory. The sound was very soft. Just listening to it, I felt that the person who knocked on the door must be worried about disturbing the people inside.
"Please come in." Chu Zihan said, skillfully closing the novel window and calling up Excel, so that no one could see that the student council president was sneaking around.
The door opened, and it was Lu Mingfei. He was holding an envelope in his hand, looking a little uneasy. He handed the envelope to Chu Zihan, standing in front of the desk with his head raised and his chest as straight as a pine tree, as if he wanted to Waiting for instructions from the king.
"What is this?" Chu Zihan picked up the envelope. The seal was waxed, making it extra formal. This reminded people of something legendary. For example... it might be a love letter, but he probably didn't have that. courage.
"Should it be considered a self-recommendation letter?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head, feeling embarrassed, "I want to join the student union, and it contains my self-introduction!"
It was the first time in his life to write something like this. Last night he used that old notebook to check a lot of information. It said that when applying for a job, you basically need to introduce your skills, strengths, education, and brag about your achievements, even if it was originally Only three people won awards in the competition. You can also exaggerate a little and say that you won third place in a certain professional competition.
Lu Mingfei thought seriously for a long time, citing his so-called advantages, such as being thick-skinned and able to resist scolding, which would lead to his ability to withstand pressure in writing and be good at building up the spiritual field. I can eat it and love to eat it. It can be said that I have a lot of research on food and am familiar with the major cuisines of Sichuan, Shandong, Huai and Guangdong.
Anyway, after a busy night, the words in this self-recommendation letter have reached the point where even he himself wanted to laugh after reading it. But he still put this stuff in an envelope and kept it, planning to give it to Chu Zihan. Anyway, he is a funny person to begin with, so writing a more generous letter of recommendation would suit his humorous style, and maybe he could even win a smile.
"You want to join the student union?" Chu Zihan was a little surprised. This was really not something Lu Mingfei could say. There is a fundamental difference between the student union and the literary club. In the literary club, you don't have to come if you don't want to. If you don’t come, you will become a ghost club member. In the student union, there are daily tasks to do every day. For those lazy people, it is like finding an extra class for themselves.
"I don't have much to do in the literary club. Most of them are running errands. Since they are all running errands, it doesn't seem to make much difference if I come to the student union to run errands. I can even make some contributions. I just don't know if the student union wants me to do this. An errand boy..." Lu Mingfei's voice was quite serious at first, but then gradually became lower.
Before coming here, he had thought about how he would answer if Chu Zihan wanted to interview him, but now he seemed to have forgotten all those answers. His ambitions seemed to only last for a random period of time, and he didn't know when. He will revert to being a bit of a coward.
Except for a few cadres in the student union, the power of life and death for other ordinary members is in the hands of the president and vice president. This often causes the student union to become a nepotistic institution. Fortunately, Chu Zihan was fair enough. She had no reason to reject Lu Mingfei's application. She just needed to discuss it with the vice president and give him a score. If he reached the passing mark, he would succeed.
"It's a good idea." Chu Zihan put the cover letter in the drawer, "This means you have started to change yourself."
"It's all thanks to my senior sister's teachings!" Lu Mingfei said quickly. This sounded like flattery, but he was really moved by Chu Zihan's words, so he wrote a letter of recommendation to come to the student union.
Of course, his reasons are not limited to these. Hidden deep in his heart, the part that once belonged only to Chen Wenwen has now quietly changed to a new name. By joining the student union, he can get closer to Chu Zihan openly, just like He once joined the literary club just to see more of Chen Wenwen.
"The important thing is not what I say, but what you will do." Chu Zihan said, "Are you going to the literary club to confess to Chen Wenwen next?"
"That's better exempted. I have a little courage, but not much. I can't reach that level." Lu Mingfei smiled, "Just think of joining the student union as an opportunity. Find something to do for yourself so that you won't always be able to do it." You have so much free time to think about things that you don’t have.”
"Well, I will discuss it with the vice-president. There should be no problem in passing." Chu Zihan nodded, "Since you choose to work hard, you must persevere and make these two words your own habit. Don't always just It can ignite for a short while, but then it will be ruined again.”
"I will definitely do it this time!" Lu Mingfei vowed, but what he was thinking about was that with you here, senior sister, I would definitely not take advantage of him.
A boy will only have such a desire to perform when he meets a girl he cares about, even if it is just to make her laugh. Besides, Lu Mingfei really wanted to make a splash this time. By joining the student union, he would be a member of the people's service. He didn't have to use a smile to accompany others, he could do things in an aboveboard way that everyone would look up to. Perhaps the reputation of his matter can be improved.
"Then it depends on your performance." Chu Zihan smiled lightly. This feeling should be called relief. Seeing a broken person suddenly stand up again, she would also be happy.
Lu Mingfei's heart skipped a beat. He didn't care about Chu Zihan's smile, but he seemed to see from that very faint smile how an old mother felt about her grown-up son...
No way? I am busy thinking about others, but they actually treat me like a child? Classmate Chu Zihan, you are only fifteen years old, why do you look like a loving mother!
No wonder others didn’t dare to pursue Chu Zihan. Lu Mingfei noticed the difficulty from the first step. You like teenage girls because they are pure and cute, but it’s hard for you to like four or five girls. Aunts of ten, although their words will definitely make you feel more comfortable than little girls.
Chu Zihan is a teenage girl with a mother-like soul living in her heart! Lu Mingfei felt like a little baby in front of her. Maybe Chu Zihan would only pay attention to him when he was hungry and cried and asked for a hug. Now that he has grown up a little, Chu's mother feels that he should be independent and will not care about him.
"If nothing happens to senior sister, I will go back and wait for news." Lu Mingfei was a little frustrated.
"good."
Chu Zihan's answer was simple. A lot of things had happened between them during this period, but she didn't seem to become warmer to Lu Mingfei because of this. Chu Zihan is not friendly with anyone. This is her biggest characteristic. Most of the time she is in a state of facial paralysis. She is willing to chat with you and smile at you because she has something to do and is waiting for her. After she was done, she entered a state of isolation from the world, never saying a second word to a conversation that could be solved in one word.
It's obviously hundreds of times harder to like this kind of person than it is to like an artistic girl, but so what? You don’t have the guts to go up and turn her face around and say loudly, “Look at me carefully!” Since you have decided to look up to her, you can only go one way to the end.
Fortunately, Lu Mingfei did not retreat despite the difficulties. When he realized that he liked Chu Zihan a little bit, his first reaction was to stand up for himself. Chen Wenwen taught him a truth. Girls of the same age are always more mature than boys of the same age. What you want is flowers before and under the moon. What she wants is a house and a car. Chu Zihan's requirements are obviously higher than Chen Wenwen. To stand by her side, you must become someone worthy of her.
He definitely can't count on being tall, rich and handsome, but he can still be hardworking and humorous. Joining the student union is the first step he wants. First of all, he should keep himself busy so that he can be in front of Chu Zihan every time he does something. Shake around so that she can see that she is indeed changing.
To be honest, there is no special reason. I just think she is very nice and want to get closer to her, that's all.
Lu Mingfei scratched his head, couldn't help but look back a few times when he walked out of the office, and walked away hunched over with his hands in his pockets. In fact, he really wanted to find another excuse to talk to her more, but she had her own rhythm, and it was not easy to interrupt her all the time.
This strange riverside city started to go crazy again. In the morning, the weather seemed to be clearing up, but in the afternoon, dark clouds pushed over the sky. In a few seconds, the people on the playground had not had time to When I ran into the classroom, raindrops as big as beans began to hit me without emotion, and the turf was almost turned open.
The heavy rain last week seemed to be happening again. When school was over, Chu Yi came to the student union to look for her sister, intending to go home together, but Chu Zihan refused because she had something to do.
After confirming that Chu Yi had gone far, Chu Zihan took out her mobile phone and dialed a string of numbers that she remembered in her mind. This number did not exist in her address book, but only existed in the depths of her own memory.
"Are you free to pick me up today? I'm at school."
This was a rare moment when she was gentle. It was different from the feeling when she faced Lu Mingfei and wanted to comfort him. At that time, she was condescending and resentful. She wanted to get close to the heart of the person in front of her, so she would deliberately get closer. . Now she is for someone. Only in front of a few people will she have such a tender side, like a child whispering to call daddy.
"Okay, okay, no problem. Wait, I'll be there in a minute!" The voice on the phone is always so cheerful, like a born optimist. Chu Zihan can even imagine him fiddling with the steering wheel and holding the phone between his arms. It seems like his driving skills have always been so good.
Chu Zihan put away her mobile phone, closed the window and door, and changed clothes behind her desk. There was a shelf in the bookcase that contained several pieces of her clothes. She would probably get wet if she went out wearing a school uniform in weather like this. It was always the case in school. I need to wear school uniform, so it would be better to change into something lighter and cheaper. I can just come to the office to change back when I go back to school tomorrow.
She actually doesn't like wearing skirts. It's inconvenient most of the time. However, her mother, father, and Chu Tuo all say that she is so beautiful and that she has learned a few things to dress herself up. What a bad thing. Every time my father goes on a business trip, he always brings back some big-name products for his sisters. There is a spacious walk-in closet at home, and most of the inventory in it can make girls of the same age scream and faint with happiness.
It's a pity that she has never paid much attention to it, but Chu Yi loves to mess around, and the two of them occasionally exchange clothes. Chu Zihan always arranges various styles in order in the wardrobe. Chu Zihan only needs to pick a random top every time and go out. She can suppress the bad corners with her temperament alone. Because most people will pay more attention to her face and ignore the imperfections.
She hung her school skirt in the closet, put on a roomy sweatshirt, and tied up her long hair with a hair tie. The clothes and the saddle made her look like a girl going for a jog, not at all as elegant as wearing a British-style school uniform.
Chu Zihan locked the door and went downstairs to look at the playground. The cold wind and rain were pouring into it, and it was biting. Some students had not left yet at this time. When they saw her standing here to take shelter from the rain, they naturally thought that Chu Zihan did not bring an umbrella. Some bold ones came up to invite her, but they were only rejected with a smile.
Ten minutes later, a low horn sounded from the playground. A pure black car pierced the rain curtain with its headlights on, and gradually slowed down in front of the teaching building. In the triangular frame on the front of the car, two M's overlapped to form a mountain shape. This was a car. Maybach 62.
The middle-aged man in the car waved to Chu Zihan with a smile on his face. Chu Zihan didn't understand why he always smiled so happily, as if he had never had anything to worry about.
