I Loaded the Healing System

"Well, I don't care about you either." Zhao Qingyu coughed lightly, and the charming and enchanting eyes appeared again: "I asked you to come here because I have two things to tell you."

"First, congratulations. You have passed the final interview. From now on, you are an official member of the art troupe."

"I assigned you to the office, and you are also my personal secretary."

"Private secretary?" Shen An looked at Zhao Qingyu's eyes with undisguised amusement, and had a vague premonition in his heart.

"Yes, my private secretary, according to your rank, you are considered an ordinary officer, but according to the rules of the art troupe, you are considered to be on an equal footing with other ministers."

Zhao Qingyu hugged his cheeks, smiled and said: "I specially arranged this for you, do you like it?"

The corners of Shen An's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyelids twitched: "I like it...why don't you like it..."

"But I'm afraid I won't be able to take on such a heavy burden. Besides, I haven't had much training. I'm just a newcomer. I'm afraid the other ministers will criticize me, right?"

Zhao Qingyu was amazed: "You are really strange, do you like to be ordered so much? I give you a position as a servant, are you still not happy?"

"If you are not humble when you should be humble, and if you are not proud when you should be proud, you are very ignorant of current affairs."

"No, no, I just feel that my qualifications are still too young to be responsible." Shen An waved his hands again and again.

The corners of Zhao Qingyu's mouth raised, and he said softly, "You are my personal secretary, not theirs. What does that have to do with your qualifications?"

"Furthermore, it's up to me whether I can take the role. I think you are fully capable of it."

"In this case, thanks to senior sister, you can look up to me, and I will work harder."

Speaking of this, Shen An knew that he could not refuse.

In the Art Troupe, Zhao Qingyu is undoubtedly the "Palace Master".

If you push the excuse again, it would be a bit ignorant of current affairs.

"Hmm~ From now on, you only need to listen to my orders, and you don't need to pay attention to the rest, understand?"

"Eh..." Shen An whispered: "The student union..."

Zhao Qingyu restrained his smile, and said coldly: "You mean Xu Yijing?"

"Sister, you worry too much."

"I don't care if it's because I'm worrying too much or you're trying to say something, you have to remember what I tell you. You just need to listen to me, and that's enough."

The charming look in Zhao Qingyu's eyebrows turned into toughness in an instant: "You don't have to deal with the student union. If something happens, I will help you deal with it."

"Clear?"

"It's clear." Shen An nodded in agreement.

"You don't have to show such an expression." Zhao Qingyu got up slowly, walked to Shen An's side, and said with a light smile, "I only told you to ignore the orders from the student union, but I didn't tell you not to talk to the student union. people come and go."

"In this position, you will have many opportunities to deal with other departments of the student union, including the leadership."

"So, what's the rush?"

Shen An kept smiling, but still nodded.

"Senior, there is one more thing?"

he asked.

"The second thing is to let you replace me to handle interviews and recruiting new things."

Zhao Qingyu circled around and returned to his seat.

"Interview again?" Shen An frowned.

"It's different this time." Zhao Qingyu said softly, "The interview I gave you before was for a special batch of freshmen."

"This time, it's all new students including the normal batch."

"Of course I didn't let you choose. You don't have the right to decide. I just let you participate in it."

"Well, you just treat yourself as a minister now, with the right to participate, speak, vote, and have certain decision-making rights."

"Then, you organize the information, the situation, etc. into documents, and then hand them over to me."

Shen An understood.

Coolie again!

Only this time it was an advanced coolie.

But Shen An couldn't refuse, because Zhao Qingyu continued: "Didn't you always want your other classmate to join the art troupe?"

"Whether she can come in or not depends on you, Secretary Shen."

Earlier, Shen An tied herself and Song Rui together to blackmail Zhao Qingyu.

Now Zhao Qingyu simply fulfilled Shen An and used his strength to make him unable to find an excuse to refuse this task.

"Ok."

Shen An sighed and nodded.

"You have to remember clearly, not only for interviews, but also for recruiting."

Zhao Qingyu said softly: "Although our art troupe is well-known, we don't need to distribute leaflets everywhere like those run-down societies, and promote it like attracting guests."

"But according to the usual practice, we still have to take a walk, sweep the building and so on."

"But this is a benefit for you."

Zhao Qingyu teased with a smile: "After all, there are many girls in our school, and most of the dormitories are girls' dormitories. You haven't seen what the girls' dormitory looks like?"

With a smile on her face, Shen An silently cursed in her heart: Not only have I seen it, but I don't know how many times I have slept in the girls' dormitory.

"Okay, that's all there is to it, I've already told you."

Zhao Qingyu waved his hand, ready to send Shen An away.

"Uh... That senior sister..." Shen An hesitated and said, "Is there no procedure for joining the regiment?"

"Of course there is, but I've already done it for you."

Zhao Qingyu said softly: "You will go to the Propaganda Department to get your member record card later, and you will have to swipe it in and out in the future. Remember to keep it carefully. If you lose it, it will be very troublesome to reissue."

"Okay, then... I still need to be on duty or something?"

Shen An asked again.

"On duty?"

"Yes, I just heard from senior sister Qi that some departments need to be on duty."

"Oh, you don't need to, but you can come to be on duty." Zhao Qingyu smiled slightly: "This is a little privilege I give you, so you can be free and free from any constraints."

"Thank you..." Shen An couldn't help but sighed in his heart again.

Now I really have no time to spare.

Originally, there were many classes, and I was also responsible for interviewing and recruiting new students. I really wish I could learn a shadow clone technique by myself.

Chapter 93: Secretary Shen~

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Seeing Shen An walking out dejectedly, Wang Yuqiong thought that he had been played by Zhao Qingyu again, so she couldn't help laughing and said, "Have you suffered again?"

Shen An glanced at her and walked away without saying a word.

"Hey, don't do that."

Wang Yuqiong hurriedly followed, holding back a smile: "The so-called suffering is a blessing, and eating more is not a bad thing."

"At least it opened your eyes and let you know that there are girls with this style in this world."

Shen An pouted: "Then what style do you belong to?"

Wang Yuqiong replied gracefully and complacently: "Public style."

"Ah."

Shen An smiled and said nothing, Wang Yuqiong rolled her eyes: "Don't be mysterious, what did she say to you?"

"Two things, one good and one bad."

"Well, let's hear the bad ones first."

"I didn't say I was going to tell you."

"Stingy!" Wang Yuqiong took his arm: "How can we say that we are also comrades in the same trench, shouldn't we share information?"

"It's not impossible to tell you, but I have a condition."

Shen An raised his eyebrows, Wang Yuqiong saw that the situation was not good, and said contemptuously with a touch of disgust: "Okay, I won't ask any more."

"? Don't mind, I haven't opened the conditions yet."

"Oh, there must be nothing good, pull it down."

"Then pull it down, where is the Propaganda Department?" Shen An walked downstairs, looking around.

Wang Yuqiong was a little surprised: "Have you been interviewed?"

"You know?" Shen An chuckled and said, "Is this a woman's sixth sense?"

Wang Yuqiong rolled her eyes: "Then why do you go to the Propaganda Department, except to get your membership card."

"Also, this is not a sixth sense, it's common sense!"

Shen An shrugged: "Forgive my ignorance."

"I don't know either, don't look at me." Wang Yuqiong turned her head and pouted arrogantly.

"Okay, okay." Shen An turned his eyes and aimed at the training ground for the model team.

A black line appeared on Wang Yuqiong's forehead: "What do you want to do?"

"Ask for directions."

Shen An stepped forward and walked towards the runway.

"Heh." Wang Yuqiong sneered a few times, gritted her silver teeth secretly, and followed him silently.

Before he got close, bursts of delicate fragrance had already permeated the air, flowing on the tip of Shen An's nose, and he couldn't help rubbing the tip of his nose.