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Chapter 102 [102] Peach Garden Festival

"Forehead"

Entering the student union office, Qiao Ruiyi suspected that she had gone the wrong way, so she quickly exited and closed the door, then looked up at the sign above.

You didn't go to the wrong place!

Pushing the door open again, it was exactly the same as what I had just seen.

only.
Why does it feel a little weird?

Xia Zhiyuan was making tea, and the girl who had chatted with her last time was kneeling beside her.

Qiao Ruiyi vaguely remembered that the girl next to her senior was also a member of the student union.

"You're here?"

Zhi Yuan raised her eyes and glanced at her, and put the teacup on the empty table in front of her with a smile on her face: "Sit down and have a cup, and try my tea art."

"Are you sure this is the student union? Why can you drink tea so calmly?"

Rui Yi hesitated, and continued: "Besides, I remember that there seem to be five students in the student union, why are there only three of us left?"

When Tang Mengxi came here for the first time, she had the same heart as her, but she was quickly defeated by Xia Zhiyuan's fallacies.

After calming down and drinking some tea, watching Xia Zhiyuan coquettish quietly, it was a bit pleasing to the eye instead.

Well, the main thing is to watch.

If this product is replaced with an ancient costume and the background board is replaced, it will have a sense of sight that is full of immortality.

Qiao Ruiyi hesitated for a while, and finally chose to sit beside the senior sister.

He picked up the tea and blew lightly, then took a sip and found that the taste was not bad.

Recalling the tea made by my father, it's fine if it doesn't have a faint fragrance, but my mouth is full of bitterness.

It's not like senior sister, the tea that I make has a slight sweetness
Wait a minute, I always feel something is wrong!

Under the eyes of Qiao Ruiyi and Tang Mengxi, Xia Zhiyuan slowly took out a bottle of honey, and began to complain: "It would be great if there were ice cubes, Jiang Zi, I can give you honey tea! If conditions are sufficient, I can also I will make caramel milk tea for you on the spot~"

The tea in the mouth almost didn't spit out, but luckily both of them held back.

"You, you added honey to the tea?" Mengxi looked at her in disbelief.

Zhiyuan nodded, "That's right!"

If you don't add some honey to it, it won't kill you!

Tang Mengxi covered her face and gave her a thumbs up: This is a talent!
Fortunately, she thought that Xia Zhiyuan's tea art was very good, and the tea could not taste sour or bitter at all.

Qiao Ruiyi's expression wasn't much better either. Only then did she realize that her senior had been making tea all the time, but she hadn't even had a sip of it. Her relationship was using the two of them as experimental guinea pigs.

Sensing the unfriendly eyes of the two, Zhiyuan coughed lightly: "You guys talk first, I'll go to the broadcasting room."

After finishing speaking, she quickly stood up, and with the sound of closing the door, she disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

Qiao Ruiyi and Tang Mengxi looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Xia Zhiyuan has not forgotten the purpose of this trip, and it is easy to obtain the right to use the broadcasting room with the certificate in hand, after all, she is the president of the student union of No. [-] Middle School.

"Excuse me for a few minutes of your precious time, I am Xia Zhiyuan, the chairman of the student union."

The radio room transmitted her voice to every classroom.

Many students quietly stopped the fountain pens in their hands, and some class teachers who were giving impassioned speeches also silently stopped their voices at this time.

Xia Zhiyuan continued: "Everyone must be very clear about the fact that I was framed before and finally sought help from the police to resolve the difficulties."

"At first I thought the matter would come to an end, but I didn't expect that there will be many untrue remarks recently."

"Especially during the exercise time between classes on Friday last week, there was a large group of students shouting under the teaching building, hoping that I could be their leader."

"I hereby expressly declare that I will resolutely refrain from forming cliques and provoking troubles."

Hearing this, Liao Binbin and the others felt very chilled.

Qiao Ruiyi in the student union office was full of question marks: What happened?

Seemingly seeing her confusion, Tang Mengxi sighed softly: "This matter is a bit complicated, I"

Meeting Rui Yi's curious gaze, Mengxi hesitated to speak, and finally shook her head: "When Zhiyuan comes back, you should ask her yourself."

She really didn't know how to speak, and it would be better to let the protagonist narrate by himself.

From the receiver on the wall, the voice of the paper kite came again.

"However, in order to take care of the vulnerable groups in the school, our student union decided to set up a drop box at the door of the office."

"You can report the person who bullies you with your real name or anonymously. Our student union will personally investigate whether the matter is true, and then issue a warning to the student."

"If the punishment cannot be eliminated by graduation, it will have a certain impact on further studies or job hunting in the future."

"So, I advise those who are lucky, do less bad things, and read more books to prepare for the college entrance examination."

Xia Zhiyuan's tone was still calm, but the listeners could feel the power in her words.

She is such an ordinary and extraordinary person, who can always express her emotions through words instead of attacking them verbally.

It was true last time that the people behind the scenes were warned, and it will be true now and in the future.

"Then, our student union will set up another drop-box for students to display their talents."

"This dropbox can post any story, and you can choose to be real-named or anonymous. After careful screening, we will read it aloud during class meetings and share it with other students."

"Of course, I'm afraid that everyone is too shy to submit manuscripts. The reading part is personally in charge of our student union members."

"As the president of the student union, I will start this week, and I hope everyone can actively participate."

Adolescent boys and girls always have active thinking and unconstrained imagination.

Class meetings are too boring, Xia Zhiyuan wants to leave some interesting and precious memories for their school days.

Everyone has an equal opportunity to narrate the secrets deep in their hearts.

Taking a deep breath, Zhiyuan began to tell a story.

In her previous life, she had seen such an explanation on the short video software on her mobile phone.

There are many differences between this parallel world and the previous world, but there are also many highly similar places. The kite only needs to change its vest.

"I believe everyone has learned such a text in Chinese textbooks, "Peach Garden".

"What I want to talk about today is not this, but the "Peach Garden Festival", the 'sacrifice' of the memorial."

Although the tone was very calm, it gave people a creepy feeling.

Xia Zhiyuan shook her slightly numb neck: "A friendly reminder, please be rational during the listening process. It's not without scientific basis."

"The Peach Garden described by XXX is actually a country of the dead."

Just hearing her words immediately attracted the attention of countless boys.

"Everyone should remember the first sentence at the beginning of the textbook. Even if you are not an experienced fisherman, you know that there must be more fish in the river than in the creek."

PS: I know that the original title of the work was "Peach Blossom Spring", but it was deliberately changed to "Peach Garden". After all, it is in a parallel world.

(End of this chapter)