"I asked you baa baa equipment!"

"Meh!"

"When the time comes, can we use human power to get some equipment?!"

"Meh!!"

"Throw out the internal plot!"

"Crazy Line—"

Regardless of the small theater of the two falling in love and killing each other, most people are still waiting to continue the topic just now, and they all turn their attention to Alia.

The degree of openness of a school, in fact, in this kind of large-scale event, can be fully reflected by the degree of openness of clothing, otherwise so many students are envious of the interesting policy of other people's school opening ceremony on the Internet, while praising other people's brains At the same time, I wish I could kick my school uniform twice.

First-rate schools focus on academics, second-rate schools focus on education, third-rate schools focus on hygiene, and pheasant schools simply focus on freedom of life.

The administrative management of Dongshan University doesn't care about these, they are only responsible for education and the most basic school rules, other management rights have long been delegated, and the discipline committee of the school's student union has the final say - but the problem is to let everyone change clothes for school celebrations, This budget is paid by the student union.

According to Xu Shao's temperament, it is probably "I give the money, so I have the final say", so it's Alia...

"The person in charge of the event will follow the uniforms that have been decided just now, and the uniforms of the volunteers of the student union..." Alia pondered for a while, touched her chin, then looked at everyone with bright eyes full of hope for trouble, leading the girl Encouraging buff: "Why don't we change to something interesting? The one of Yingbo Siting, show the diversity of culture——"

The vice president of the Student Union of the Department of Literature is a girl, and she is wearing a skirt. Originally, when she came back, she looked at Si Shao affectionately at the seat in front of her. Hearing this, she quickly raised her hand: "I have a proposal!"

Alia snapped her fingers: "Hong Kong~"

"How about wearing Hanfu? As long as the student union shares the budget with us, we Gufeng Club can help finalize the draft! Many of our club members are design majors!"

Everyone chit chatted for a while, and the Ruqun girl turned her questioning eyes to Alia: "Miss, what do you think?"

Aliya crossed her legs like a queen, and gracefully put her left hand on the armrest of the seat, resting her cheek on her palm: "First of all, I don't know much about Hanfu..."

A small group of people in the student union heard the news, and their eyes immediately became subtle.

The posture of [Fengpao·Alia] is still deeply imprinted in my mind, and the appearance of [Zhaojun·Alia] is still lingering in front of my eyes. You little fairy, have you ever asked your conscience when you speak like this?

"But I personally agree, but if it is unified, wouldn't it deprive everyone of their freedom?"

Aliya tapped on the table lightly: "I propose that all clothing permissions can be opened, as long as it is not a nude white apron that is too provocative - use the event venue as a division and let them submit a plan for reporting." What do you guys think? The specific budget will be paid by students, anyway, it is taken from students and used for students.”

As the butler of the student union, the assist girl was almost suffering from trigeminal neuralgia. She feebly slid down the tablet in front of her and said in a low voice, "Miss, the budget will probably be doubled..."

"Contact alumni, contact the online store, you underestimate the ability of the students, not everything has to be calculated with money - and the purchase can be changed to lease, after all, some clothes with unique styles must not be worn out at ordinary times."

The assist girl made up her style of painting, and looked helplessly at the slightly agitated boys: "Anyway, what kind of cosplay are you guys doing, right? Just take a bite..."

The boys exchanged glances with each other, confirmed that the other party was the same person as themselves, and then shook their heads in unison.

"no no."

"No no."

"Don't talk nonsense don't talk nonsense—"

"How much can you budget for?"

"Whatever it is, how about adding another 30 points?"

The assist girl was so quarreled by them, she subconsciously looked at Alia, only to find that she was gathering with the Tianjin Allegro maid and whispering about 'COS club', 'outsourcing' and 'being a middleman who earns a difference' and so on.

Aliya noticed the eyes of the assisting girl, and quickly raised her head to show a sweet smile: "What's the matter?"

"...No, what are you talking about?"

The Tianjin Allegro maid tilted her head, and explained cutely: "Miss told me about the pitfalls of the business, half of the unfamiliar ones are killed first, and the trust is gained, and the familiar ones are doubled directly. This is called killing the familiar."

Aliya hurriedly added a note to her: "I mean to the outside world, the students of Dongshan University are all their own people, three achievements are good, three achievements are good..."

The assist girl silently covered her face, her voice came from behind her hands, as tired as her increasingly dangerous hairline: "I'm so stupid...really..."

Alia and the Tianjin Allegro maid looked at each other and shrugged incomprehensibly, not knowing what happened.

Aliya clapped her hands: "Okay, everyone, don't get excited, basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, next is about food, I'll just do it arbitrarily - it's not that I don't believe in your cooking skills, there are some college students who can cook How many? Leave it to the food club to prepare, they want money and we pay, they want manpower and you contribute, whoever has an opinion, we will go to the cafeteria and let you cook a dish, if you can shine and bring your own BGM, I will Just listen to him!"

The Tianjin Allegro maid slapped the table: "I'd rather—"

"In addition, the Pan-ACG Cultural Research Institute can assist the food club and open various small stalls. It is still feasible for everyone to entertain, but the main force is not necessary."

The Tianjin Allegro maid slapped the table again: "Miss is right!"

"If we stay here, we can't manage it. The affiliated hotel of Dongshan University is at most a discounted price for school celebrations, but I think that there are not many parents who can come to the school to participate in the activities. Most of them are locals.”

After discussing with everyone, they said that they could start a solicitation event first, and use big data to count the number of people who will come to the centennial celebration. Alia said that this should be included in the scope of joint education, even if it cannot be counted. The social homework at the end of the semester should also be counted as extra points for practice and added to exams such as information courses.

So everyone shared the funny fruit in a cowardly manner, willing to work together to solve the education committee, and even extended this method to other layouts. The final basic conclusion is to use the preparations for the centennial anniversary to offset this year's winter vacation social practice homework , Can't let the students who work hard sweat and shed tears.

Alia finally set the tone: "Students will come forward, we will do it!"

The discussion on this aspect was finalized in the cheerful atmosphere of hello, hello, everyone, and the applause of the participants was thunderous and prolonged.

"Unheard of, refreshing."

"As expected of the eldest lady, it is really taken from the students and used for the students..."

Aliya is more modest: "I am joking, I just want to catch fish. After all, the social practice of the winter vacation is around the Spring Festival. After half a month after the Spring Festival, school will start again. Who has time to do social practice? ? This is simply chaos!"

Dongshan University is actually quite good in this regard. Some schools are estimated to be slapped with brains and have to pay students [-] lives. During the winter vacation and the Spring Festival, they let them go for internships and work, and they have to hand in internship reports when they come back.

As a result, a complete industrial chain of "purchasing internship reports" has been born, which is genuine and innocent, because those leather bag companies themselves only make fake internship reports, and it can be said that they are too professional to be professional.

"Now that these are settled, let's talk about the main event at the end, the performance project—"

Which of the people present is not a pillar of Dongshan, as soon as this topic is discussed, their story begins.

Aliya opened her soul vision, and except for a few relatively new R-ranks, the others are generally high-end SR, which can be described as a gathering of stars.

Most of the branch presidents of Dongshan University's departments are part-time presidents of some large clubs. This is not an unspoken rule, but they themselves are really capable student bosses. And Xu Shao, who jumped to Xinbaodao and got on the hot search list in Dongshan school, is also the president of the Taekwondo club.

By the way, in addition to the taekwondo club, Dongshan University also has a kendo club and a boxing club. Although the karate club is well-known, it is really regrettable that there are no strong men like Brother Duanshuiliu.

On the contrary, it is a martial arts club that is not obvious. After reading the list, Alia found out that there are khaki wild and golden queens in it. Even the instructor is named after the old principal, and the lineup is very luxurious.

Holders of SSR-level soul light may not be very good at fighting, but being able to reach this level is reflected in the physical level, which basically belongs to the unity of spirit, spirit, body, skill and body. After all, except for Hawking's There is no one genius in a million, and how many people with poor health can stand at the pinnacle of a certain field?

Blue Star has the advantage of the big explosion of information, which leads to the SSR-level soul light, which is more light blue that is biased towards academic research, and it seems that they are all biased students—but one method can master all methods, Academics can be mixed into SSR, in addition to being a genius, he is a diligent liver emperor. Even if a person puts a little effort into exercising, the terrifying self-discipline can also explain what it means to practice in winter and practice in summer.

In comparison, how many of those guys who yell and fish all day long can do it?Every day I yell to exercise and keep fit, but it's just yelling.

Although there are so many sand sculpture netizens, they just look like sand sculptures on the Internet. Who knows who will be behind the network cables who are proficient in both civil and martial arts?

So as long as you go to SSR, even if you can't achieve the golden legend, you can at least bring a little bit of gold to mix with an elite template.

Alia thought that the SRs present could also make up a second-line main lineup, so she waved her hand confidently and boldly: "I only give you a timetable limit frame, and whatever you fill in within this frame is your own." Things, coordinate with each other, support each other, PY each other, what kind of good conditions you can get, that is your ability."

Everyone immediately cast fiery eyes on the assist girl, and the latter leaned back in the chair, staring at the ceiling with dead fish eyes, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

These guys are all on top...

Aliya stood up: "That's line 8, that's all for today's discussion, I don't want to see everyone arguing, so if there is anything you can't argue with, you should go to a dance studio and fight, whoever wins It's up to you, or pull out your team to convince the other party, but if there is any moth scandal, it will come to me—"

She raised her slender legs and stepped on the five-meter-long thick conference table. With the ear-piercing sound of friction, the entire conference table slid several meters away and bumped into the thick side of the conference hall. The wall was shaken so that white ash rustled down.

Some students who were lying on the table were almost turned over. They stared at the suddenly fierce young lady with cold sweat, and dared not speak in a murmur.

Aliya glanced around everyone, and her tone slowed down: "Lack of money, tell me, the student union of the whole school is your strongest backing, I can't do these performances, I can't take the blame, you can't, the centennial celebration Whether the preparations can be smooth sailing depends on everyone..."

"..."

—————————The girl is praying———————————

An office building in Tianyue District, Dongshan City

Xu Shao got out of the car in the parking lot, looked left and right to see if there was no one, and then picked out his crotch with an indecent gesture, his face was still a little ugly.

In fact, if you are on the road and see some men suddenly become strange in their steps, take two big strides at once, or shake their legs inexplicably, then don’t think too much—they probably have a problem with the magazine , such as sticking to the thigh...

When Xu Shao grinned, he happened to see a red Audi TT drive into the underground parking lot of the office building, drive straight to the parking space next to him and stop.

Xu Shao's expression was gloomy for an instant, but a woman with a friendly smile and a friendly attitude got off the car. If Alia was here, she might recognize that she was the big sister who was a doctor who was at the peak of SR but went to school to work as a psychological examiner. People who know her are used to calling her Miss Luo.

Xu Shao pushed the new glasses, his eyes turned cold: "What are you doing here?"

Miss Luo smiled, and took out a box of tea from the car: "Of course I came to see your father, what's the matter?"

"...You'd better go away yourself, don't let me catch you—" Xu Shao gritted his teeth and said harshly: "I will never agree with the matter between you and my dad!"

"Xiao Xu, you have to understand one thing." Ms. Luo pulled the end of her hair, stretched it out and scratched his face: "That's your father's wishful thinking, and you have grown up, you are not the one who needs your father." Take care of your child all day, it's time to be independent~"

Xu Shao took a deep breath, stopped talking, and just walked towards the elevator with slightly weird steps.

Ms. Luo leaned on her car, looked at his back, seemed to be thinking about something, took out the mirror after a while to touch up her makeup, trotted and followed him towards the elevator.

……

……

The door of the office was pushed open. Old Xu raised his head and looked at his son in astonishment: "Why are you here?"

Just as Xu Shaogang wanted to say something, a pretty woman's face appeared from behind him: "Maybe he misses you, after all, at their age, they love their father but can't say it~"

"Hey, do you have time to come and sit with me?" Old Xu stood up in surprise: "Miss Luo, thank you, come in and sit—why didn't my secretary tell me?"

"I told her not to say it just now, because I brought you a surprise." Miss Luo pointed out the pocket: "This is a good tea I got from a friend, and I will treat it as a favor from you."

Old Xu sat down on the sofa, opened it without hesitation, and took a closer look: "Good thing, you still understand me!"

"That is, if you hadn't reined in the precipice, Young Master Xu would have called me mom now."

"Hehe, if you want, it's not too late for him to call now."

Miss Luo waved her hand and sat down gracefully: "Don't, you know my fate, just be friends."

Young Master Xu looked at these two, and managed to avoid breaking a tooth.

On the other hand, Lao Xu sighed and sighed a little: "Miss Luo, Miss Luo, those people say that you are Kefu, but I can see that they are not lucky because they are in the blessing..."

Ms. Luo is a legend. Her legend does not lie in her beauty or her chaotic private life, but in her "Kev" experience——

Her first husband was her college classmate, who cheated on her after marriage, but she didn't expect Xiaosan to be greedy for his money, and ended up with nothing.

Ms. Luo found him and reunited with him, encouraging him to support him and make his business bigger and bigger. When the first husband was deeply moved and loved her to the bone—she filed for divorce mercilessly ...

She went back because of a one-day couple's hundred-day kindness, and she left because she had lost her relationship after the first divorce, and she had already repaid her kindness.

The first husband who was hit was devastated, his career also plummeted, and he just disappeared.

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