Ex-wife, please marry me

However, Wang Meng Meng more want to vomit blood things immediately, coming. When she saw the words written on the wooden sign clearly, she rubbed her eyes incredulously, frowned and pinched her thigh. After she was sure that it was not a dream, she was confused.

Why is my luck so bad at this time.

When she won the lottery, she never won a single number, but now she has won it. She has won the task of interviewing Harvard gifted students.

Subconsciously, she secretly raised her head and looked around. She found that everyone was staring at the signature in her hand and didn't speak.

President Wu Yan looked at everyone thoughtfully, "who has drawn the sign will stand out automatically."

Wang Mengmeng hesitantly stood up with a bamboo stick and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"It's... It's me... But I'm just here. Can you..."

"No!" Except for the president, all the people seemed to have made up their mind for a long time.

Don't use it so neatly! Why is that? Wang Mengmeng wants to cry without tears!

I just leave my cell phone here, just to make a soy sauce. I take my cell phone and leave. But how did you get it? But now just members refused themselves, the president has not said anything, there is still hope!

Wang Mengmeng turned around and looked at the president pitifully, "president, you don't really want to give me such an important thing, do you?"

President Wu Yan narrowed her eyes, showed a gentle smile and said, "I believe you."

Wang Mengmeng immediately wants to lift the table. The problem is that you believe me, but I don't believe myself! My ability itself is not enough. It's useless for you to believe me again! Is it really good for people to bully new people like this?

"But there's a good chance I'll screw it up! It's not easy for people to come here once, and our news Association will let me be a new person to interview. Is it too insincere? "

Wu Yan stretched out his finger and shook it. He looked at Wang Mengmeng and laughed.

"The arrival of new people does not mean that we have no sincerity, and don't you think it's a very special thing that we can get such a rare and unique task just after joining the club? It's very helpful for your growth. "

"That's right... But..."

Wang Mengmeng didn't come to express his meaning, and President Wu Yan gave an order to "end the meeting!" All the members here put down their bamboo sticks and rushed out, leaving behind the president who was collecting information at the table.

The president asked Wang Mengmeng, "let's go. If we don't go to the club, the dining hall will close."

"What about you, President?" Wang Mengmeng still hesitates. She wants to talk to the president again.

"Oh! I have asked the president to help me with my meal, and I have to stay here to deal with things. Please do that. "

The president went to Wang Mengmeng's side and collected the bamboo sticks she had taken away.

"All right." Wang Mengmeng bowed his head, nodded dejectedly and went out.

One by one, the club took back all the bamboo sticks that members had put on the table. The bamboo sticks that had just been taken out were all written on the remaining bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube: Congratulations, it's up to you!

However, Wang Mengmeng will not know the secret. She got her cell phone back, but she had more headaches!

In the evening, Wang Mengmeng was discussing with his roommates about today's study. He heard the sound of knocking from the door of the dormitory.

Wang Mengmeng wanted to open the door, but because the short girl with short hair was closest to the door, she had already stood up in advance and walked towards the door before Wang Mengmeng got up.

When I opened the door, I saw a boy who looked like a student, but his appearance was not very prominent.

"Hello, is Wang Mengmeng in?"

Wang Mengmeng hears his name and looks at the door. However, the other person's appearance does not have any impression in his memory.

"Hello, I am." Wang Mengmeng hesitated to raise her hand.

"I'm relying on the news from the president of your news agency. I'll give you something. "

"Oh, that's it."

Wang Mengmeng blinked. The president wanted to give him something. Is there anything left to tell him at noon today? So he asked someone to tell him in the evening.

However, since it is called by the president, it means there is no problem.

Wang Mengmeng stood up and went to the door.

The man standing at the door took out an envelope from behind and handed it to Wang Mengmeng. Wang Mengmeng took the envelope suspiciously and said, "is this in the envelope? So thin? "

The man nodded.

"Oh, good."

Wang Mengmeng didn't ask much. Anyway, she opened the door and knew what it was. She closed the door and went back to her position.

Roommates still continue to exchange learning questions, did not ask what Wang Mengmeng is. There was nothing written on the envelope. Mengmeng gently tore open the envelope and took out a well-designed ticket and a folded manuscript paper for writing credit. The manuscript paper is folded inward to see black words and ink through the thin paper.

Wang Mengmeng first picked up the manuscript and read it.

It says:

No one can enter the gifted speech club if he wants to. I only have one ticket here. You must keep it well and don't lose it, or you will be responsible for the consequences if you can't see anyone.

Also, please be sure to get this gifted student's speech manuscript, otherwise, I think I will, no, not me, but you, so you don't have to come to see me.

This... Is not to be rejected at all. Wang Mengmeng, who was under a lot of pressure originally, was under a lot of pressure at this time. It was like the top of Mount Tai.

Even the monkey king, who can make a havoc in the heavenly palace, has eyes of fire, seventy-two changes, and a golden body, will still be held down by the five finger mountain of the Tathagata Buddha for five hundred years! It's not that he jumped out, but that Tang monk, who was born with golden fingers, saved him.

Wang Meng Meng sighed. What else can he do? Accept the reality.

Put down the letter paper and pick up the ticket for the speech. A few big words on the black ticket occupy the huge space of the ticket. Harvard students, gifted students, coming in person, rare, this time only, and a few huge exclamation marks!

These words into Wang Mengmeng's eyes will automatically become, pressure and huge exclamation point!

She regretted her simple idea a few days ago. She wanted to take it back. Life in China was not pleasant at all.

But even so, I have to swallow the tears and bitterness, because who wants these hard jobs is his own.

In this way, in Wang Mengmeng's hasty preparation, for more than a week, it was like running water in a stream.

On the day of the speech, Wang Mengmeng woke up earlier than usual, so that this wake-up became the first anniversary for her to wake up earlier than the other three roommates after she came to the dormitory.

When she wakes up, after cleaning her face and mouth, she takes out the manuscripts and materials that she has prepared all night for a few days and continues to look at them. She must remember the contents of the materials in her mind deeply, even if she is not familiar with them, roughly.

She doesn't want to lose face in front of each other, and she doesn't want to screw up the task entrusted by the president, otherwise she really doesn't know how to explain to the president.

At this time, Wang Mengmeng put the recharged mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrated on the table, shaking the table to make a series of noises. She immediately unplugged the charging cable, put down the information and mobile phone in her hand and walked out of the dormitory.

I only see Su Xiao on the caller ID. since it's Su Xiao's phone, no matter how busy Wang Mengmeng is at this time, she won't answer it.

Wang Mengmeng pointed the green answer button and put it beside his ear. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "Hey, what's the matter

"I must have something to call you?" Su Xiao at the other end said with a slight smile, "since the beginning of school, we have rarely contacted each other, and we have not made an appointment to play. Maybe if we go on like this, we will forget each other."

"How can we forget? It's not so exaggerated. We won't be like this. We are good sisters."

Then Wang Mengmeng complained helplessly: "I want to call you, too. But there is really no way, the school curriculum is too busy. Even if I was busy, I went to a club again. As soon as I got in, the president plotted against me. He gave me a huge and super difficult task. I feel like I'm going to be tortured to death just to do this these days. "

"I feel a lot of resentment in your tone."

Wang Mengmeng's mouth drooped, picking at the iron sheet on the railing that had been dried off. He said in frustration: "I can't help it. Now I don't even have a rest time. I feel that I will die of fatigue sooner or later."

"Don't say such a bad thing." Su Xiao at the other end said, "since you don't have time to come to me, I'll come to the door myself!"

Since I was told this by the president, every time I walk in the campus, I will see or hear people talking about it. But from the beginning to the end, the topic was just around a few words, but there was never any other information about him, such as appearance and family.

"Yes, ha ha ha..."

Hearing Su Xiao's laughter, Wang Mengmeng hairy: "Wow, what makes you laugh like this?"

"I'll tell you something. Don't be scared." Su Xiao said in a low voice.

As soon as Wang Mengmeng heard the secret, her ears became sharp and her voice became low: "what's so mysterious?"

"In fact, that mysterious genius is mine..." Su Xiao deliberately hanged Wang Mengmeng's appetite.

"Yours?" Wang Mengmeng suddenly felt that it was not simple, "it can't be your boyfriend, right?"

"Well."

"Oh Wang Mengmeng's mouth has become an "O" shape, which is really frightening and mysterious news.

Since he is Su Xiao's boyfriend and Su Xiao is his good friend, I just want to interview Su Xiao's boyfriend.

Isn't that convenient? Wang Mengmeng's whole body and mind are happy, and he feels much more relaxed. The pressure on him for many days is relieved from his shoulders.

"Mengmeng, do you have a ticket for his speech?"

Wang Mengmeng thought that Su Xiao was afraid that he didn't have it and wanted to do it for himself, so he immediately replied, "yes."

"Then... Can I have one?"

"Ah! Don't you? "