my sister never called brother

"That's right, one hundred." Su Xiaowei nodded with a smile, and continued, "Maybe some parents are temporarily busy or unable to come due to unexpected circumstances. In order to avoid this situation, the planned number of people does not meet the standard So we're going to contact 300 parents tonight."

Zhou Han didn't say anything, because it is indeed possible to contact [-] people in one night.

It seems that Su Xiaowei's plan is feasible.

"However, 300 parents, each responsible for [-], that is [-] phone calls, the workload is not small! The phone calls should last until midnight..." Zhou Han frowned.

"Haha, call me? My lovely junior, don't be joking." Su Xiaowei covered her mouth and chuckled, and had no choice but to explain, "If you call the parents in the middle of the night, I guess there will be a hot-tempered Shun I found you through the phone line, and beat me to death severely."

"Uh!" Zhou Han shrank his neck and said depressedly, "Do you want to be so cruel?"

"Getting up is very irritable." Su Xiaowei said with a half-smile.

Zhou Han's face turned dark, and he was speechless.

Anyone who receives a call in the middle of the night will not be in a good mood.

If a parent with a bad temper is quarreled, maybe they will talk to each other on the phone, right?

"We invite by text message."

Su Xiaowei said while picking up her schoolbag.

Take out a stack of A4 papers from the inside, with dense phone numbers written on it.

"Tonight—everyone draws out a hundred phone numbers and sends out invitations."

Chapter 290

Su Xiaowei put a stack of phone files on the desktop and divided them into three equal parts.

It seems that she used her authority as the president privately to get the parents' phone numbers.

"Come on." Su Xiaomai took her share, looked at Zhou Han and Lin Nianwei, "Each one."

Zhou Han frowned, looking at the numerous phone numbers on the document, feeling dizzy for a while.

Although it is only necessary to contact one hundred of them, it is actually not very easy. A text message on a mobile phone needs to send a full 4000 bytes.

Counting the event of inputting the signaling code, the check time will be delayed for a long time.

Lin Nianwei took a copy and looked at it roughly.

Zhou Han took the last one in desperation and scratched his head.

"Even if it is 100, the workload is not small."

"Don't pay attention to these details..." Su Xiaomao covered her mouth and giggled, "I didn't say that it must be finished as soon as possible, you can contact slowly, and it will always be finished before zero o'clock."

With a blank expression on his face, Zhou Han looked down at the phone file and sighed.

Although he felt pressured by this kind of work, he had to choose a compromise in the end.

Zhou Han doesn't send text messages very often, and he is extremely bad at this kind of thing.

Because he usually has no one to contact.

Texting or something, like a joke.

For so many years, typing on a mobile phone is still a one-finger Zen, and the efficiency has reached a new level.

Clumsy as hell.

"Then...it's not too late!" Su Xiaomai took out her mobile phone and smiled.

Zhou Han and Lin Nianwei were stunned at the same time when they saw Su Xiaomai's cell phone, thinking to themselves with a blank expression—it's so fancy!

The mobile phone covered with stickers and flamboyant pendants has been made gaudy and colorful.

This doesn't fit Su Xiaomai's literary image at all.

It is very similar to the style used by the little girls on the street.

"What's wrong?" Su Xiaomai asked slightly surprised.

"It's nothing."

"No... nothing."

Zhou Han and Lin Nianwei said in unison, there was a surprisingly tacit understanding.

"Ah?" Su Xiaomao pretended to be surprised, and said intentionally, "The husband sings and the wife follows?"

Lin Nianwei's eyes widened strangely, her face turned slightly red, and her heartbeat was a little chaotic.

She turned her eyes to other places, and was very unhappy with Su Xiaomai's reckless jokes.

"Huh? Junior girl is shy?" Su Xiaowei said in a teasing tone.

Lin Nianwei frowned her willow-like brows, looking a little more embarrassed.

"Stop joking around, Senior Sister Su." Zhou Han's expression turned ugly.

Making such a joke out of nowhere made Zhou Han feel a little overwhelmed.

"You two are really boring..." Su Xiaomao smiled meaningfully, and said in a helpless tone, "I can't give some interesting reactions."

"We are not your toys, don't just make fun of us..." Zhou Han said speechlessly, thinking to himself, what a joke! ?Super embarrassing, okay?

"Eh—?" Su Xiaomai said with a long voice, teasingly, "Your apprentice says you're not happy, but you're actually happy in your heart, right?"

"Who... Who's happy?" Zhou Han hurriedly finished his meal with a strange expression.

He was provoked by Su Xiaowei, and he was also extremely embarrassed.

"Pfft~" Su Xiaomai covered her mouth and sneered, and said mockingly, "I'm in a panic, I have ghosts in my heart~"

Zhou Han's face darkened, and he thought to himself - can't senior sister Su be merciful?Why do you always expose me?

"Nah~" Su Xiaomai approached Zhou Han, and said mysteriously, "Student, do you think Lin Xuemei is pretty?"

Lin Nianwei didn't care about it on the surface, she looked calm and composed, and had nothing to do with the world.

But in private, he secretly pricked up his ears, actually caring about Zhou Han's answer.

Zhou Han sneaked a glance at the cold Lin Nianwei, frowned and said, "It's such boring words again."

"What's so boring about this?" Su Xiaomai didn't care, and continued to ask, "Would you have fancied Lin Xuemei, such as some... nasty things."

"Ah!?" Zhou Han was taken aback by Su Xiaomai's words, and didn't know how to answer.

He thought that no matter how he answered, it seemed like a minefield.

Su Xiaowei obviously wanted to cheat her junior to death, and she took pleasure in it, looking like a wicked little devil.

Lin Nianwei frowned and pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.

She felt that the more Su Xiaowei asked, the more outrageous she became, so she had to come out to stop her, "Sister Su, stop joking, if you don't start contacting the parents, time will not be enough..."

Su Xiaomao pouted, with a look of general interest, "Well then... Really, it's rare for me to be interested in something."

Zhou Han had no expression on his face, and couldn't help but think in shame—is your interest in making things difficult for others?It's too funny, isn't it?

"Then it's not too late..." Su Xiaomai raised her finger and said with a smile, "Let's start doing shameful things quickly~"

Zhou Han and Lin Nianwei's faces turned black.

The two of them thought at the same time——

enough!enough!Enough is enough!

The red sun gradually sank.

The distant mountains are like a prehistoric beast, preparing to devour the sun.

A few streamlined dark clouds wandered among the radiance.

Like a spirit snake wagging its tail, it winds up and wraps around the sun.

No matter how powerful and brilliant you were back then.

There will always be a moment of solitude.

It seems that there are laws in the invisible, which cannot be violated.

on the playground.

Lilith and Song Mingyuan sat on the bench.

Both of them have nothing serious to do, and they are slowly killing time here.

Lilith very carelessly left everything to her seniors and sisters, and ran here by herself to be lazy with her master.

Song Mingyuan was going to participate in the performance, but once the student union's policy of reducing class funds came out, the class was already in chaos.

He simply didn't bother to go back, anyway, no one would care about missing a cannon fodder.

The magnificent stage directly in front of it has started construction again.

It appears to be very close to completion.

An Lan's countermeasures are effective. Although they hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-damages, they are simple and clear, and the effect is extremely fast.

Judging by the progress, the construction of the stage might really be completed within the stipulated time.

The group of students from the student union were very busy.

Even if An Lan wasn't present, they could still work extremely efficiently.

Perhaps in the hearts of those people, they are also very much looking forward to tomorrow's performance.

The grand performance will become an indelible youthful memory in the minds of many people.

If someone mentions it in the future, they can proudly say that they also participated in that performance.

However, very few people know.

This evening party is just the product of a game between two people.

Song Mingyuan smiled, thinking, this group of people are so busy, they are really innocent.

Not everyone can see deep things.

Blindly looking at the prosperity on the surface, simply indulging in it.

But they didn't notice at all that under the bustling, the surging undercurrent was quietly destroying everything.

"Tomorrow..." Song Mingyuan leaned on the chair, looked up at the gray sky, and muttered to himself—

"Should be very interesting, right?"

PS:

Completing yesterday's update.

Chapter 290 The Second An Lan in the Past

The setting sun slanted over from the distant mountains, and everything on the playground was covered in a hazy rose gold.

Song Mingyuan was silent, watching the embers fall little by little.

He was a little dazed for a while, he didn't know how many times he could continue to see such a scene.

He felt strange bouts of sadness that his high school career was coming to an end.

Every time I see my juniors, this feeling becomes stronger.

There are no seniors or sisters in this place who can make him call, and before he knows it, he has become an old student in people's mouth.

The closer it was to the date of saying goodbye to high school, the more restless his heart became.

He felt that there were many things he didn't have time to do.

His younger brothers and sisters always worried him.

to the end-

I'm afraid I can only leave the campus with regret and leave everything to the younger generations.

Say goodbye with the mood of anticipation and blessing, and scratch an unsatisfactory full stop for youth.

Song Mingyuan raised his head and looked at the gray sky, the sadness on his face seemed to be a little older.

Next to him, Lilith licked the ice cream with her small tongue, forgetting herself happily.

Song Mingyuan bought this ice cream for Lilith.