my sister never called brother

Many people are very shocked in their minds. They have no other thoughts, only five simple words - damn it!Awesome...

You must know that this is fundraising, which is no different from using money to waste money.

Whose money is blown by the wind?Thirty thousand pounds for nothing.

Although it is public welfare, this kind of collective fundraising will not involve any fame and fortune. Even if you donate, no one will know who it is?

Everyone was in a complicated mood. No one expected that a mere junior would raise [-] pounds, and judging by his expression, it seemed that there was no big surprise.

This is far more than the annual income of white-collar workers. How calm is this?

In fact, Zhou Han didn't even know that he wanted a check for 3 pounds, thinking it was only [-] RMB.

Many people think that Zhou Han is not an ordinary person, but a talent. He is neither humble nor overbearing, and he is not arrogant. He is very low-key and not annoying.

Compared to that middle split man, Zhou Han is a model of humility.

When I raised 1 RMB, my nose turned upside down, I kept pretending to drink tea, and mocked others by the way, my character should not be too low.

The head of the organization department trembled with a check for [-] pounds in his hand, and felt that it was too dreamy. How could someone donate [-] pounds? Could it be that this junior has a unique posture for fundraising?

He pinched his thigh hard, grinning his teeth in pain, only to realize that it wasn't a dream!All this is true!

He felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he had to take a few breaths, like a little girl orgasm, and his little heart was beating wildly - damn it!Awesome...

The head of the Organization Department held the check tightly, with an overjoyed expression on his face, as if he had won the lottery. With this check, all problems would be solved, and Su Xiaomai would be able to impress him!The status of the student union has risen with the tide!

He thought a little bit carefully, and wanted to draw Zhou Han into the organization department. With such a strong ability to attract money, he really didn't want to let it go.

The head of the organization department has already regarded Zhou Han as an expert in negotiating, and he can easily get real money with nothing.

As long as this little hen that lays golden eggs is brought under his command, if he is short of money in the future, he will no longer have to look at the faces of the grandsons in the external relations department.

The head of the organization department was very excited, and felt that he was so lucky today that he picked up the treasure halfway.

"Thirty thousand pounds!?" The man in the middle couldn't believe it, stared at the check in the minister's hand in a daze, and subconsciously sighed in the letter - damn it!Awesome...

He blinked and shook his head quickly, thinking that now is not the time to admire, this is something that endangers his position in the organization department! ?

The middle-pointed man felt a burst of sourness in his heart, his jealousy was like wildfire blowing from a mountain, and his whole body burned in a blink of an eye, his mind was full of greetings to Zhou Han's family.

He felt a trace of powerlessness, such a high force, was suppressed by Zhou Han forcefully.

Even thinking of the ridicule just now, and the behavior of setting up the FLAG madly, I feel so fucking!

But the middle-point man is still not convinced, and wants to save a little face in front of everyone.

"This low-grade family must be rich. It's really shameless to use money to donate money for the sake of face!"

None of the people said anything, just continued to watch the man in the middle talking nonsense, his eyes were no different from watching monkeys on the street.

Everyone knows that the words of the middle-pointed man are not credible, but he himself is too jealous, and he is inexplicably addicted to directing and acting on his own.

"Hehe, I don't have much strength, so I can only rely on my parents. It's no big deal, it's rubbish, tsk tsk tsk..." The middle-pointed man shook his head, tongue-tied continuously, expressing his disdain.

Little did he know that the sour smell he emitted made the people around him frown.

"Do you think local tyrants have no brains and like to spend money for nothing?" The head of the organization department couldn't bear it anymore, and he had long been annoyed by this talented and arrogant bastard, "Please have some brains, okay?"

"I..." The middle-pointed man frowned. He didn't expect the minister to go mad. He had never been scolded before, so he couldn't accept it and was very angry!

Seeing the middle-pointed man being scolded and deflated, several people covered their mouths and snickered, feeling bad.

The middle-pointed man felt his face was burning hot. Being scolded in front of so many people, he couldn't hold back his face and was very embarrassed.

The head of the organization department doesn't care so much anymore, with Zhou Han, this middle-point man loves to go wherever he likes, and he pretends to be a boss here every day, and pretends to be a force if he has two brushes.

"If you don't believe me, pull it down!" The middle-pointed man's face turned red, he didn't know if it was because of embarrassment, or because he was sullen.

He clapped his hands together for a while, and put on a posture that everyone is drunk and I am sober, and he was too lazy to talk to this group of people.

Mid-section male distraught, throwing his ass on the sofa, intending to drink tea to calm down

But when he picked up the teacup, the head of the organization department said coldly——

"You still have the nerve to drink tea!? Have a **** tea!"

"I..." The middle-pointed man wanted to say "Damn it", but because the minister scolded him, he held back abruptly, and said uncomfortably, "I offended someone even when I drank tea!?"

"What are you pretending to be like here! Don't you know who the minister is? It's against you..." The head of the organization department said eccentrically, with a very bad temper.

But he was thick and thin, and he just wanted to take this opportunity to suppress this arrogant middle-point man, so as not to let him continue and ride on his head.

"Damn..." The man in the middle muttered angrily, and put down his teacup unhappily.

"Still sitting? Why is the butt so heavy? Is it full of lead!?" The head of the organization department made trouble for no reason, and he insisted on looking for the middle-pointed man.

The middle-pointed man was a little bit crazy, and he saw that the minister was picking on faults, "Minister... you have something to say..."

"Get out of here..." the head of the Organization Department scolded unceremoniously, then changed the topic, "Then invite me back from the lower grade!"

The head of the organization department deliberately used the word "please" to make it clear that Zhou Han is the most important thing.

"I'm not going!" The man in the middle also retorted unceremoniously, asking him to invite Zhou Han?That would be too embarrassing.

Just now he was sneering at Zhou Han, but now he is going to invite him with a smile on his face. He is still a junior student, so he can't afford to lose that person.

"Huh? Do you have an opinion?" The head of the organization department stared at him with a threatening tone. He was very dissatisfied with the rebuttal of the middle-pointed man, thinking that he didn't take himself seriously?

"I..." The middle-pointed man hesitated, hesitant to be threatened, and wanted to find a place to hide and change the subject, "I'll go to the bathroom first..."

He got up quickly, trying to run away to avoid the sharp edge.

But there was a voice behind him, making the face of the man in the middle feel a burning pain——

"Live shit, don't forget..."

Chapter 410 Two Sneaks

"Uh..." The man in the middle felt his face was burning hot, wishing he could get into the cracks in the ground.

He was most afraid of other people mentioning this matter. He thought that no one would take it seriously, and he took those FLAGs as a joke, and he felt a little lucky.

But now it is suddenly mentioned, very embarrassing.

The middle split man has already felt several beams of interested gazes, focusing on him like spotlights on a stage.

He secretly swallowed his saliva, scratched his head, laughed and said, "Haha, you guys still remember?"

"Yeah..." The member in charge of the accounting had a smile on his face, "It's not been long, and we haven't forgotten it? Tell me... Which live broadcast platform are you going to live broadcast on?"

Snickers suddenly came to mind around him, it seemed that the middle-pointed man usually offended too many people, causing some complaints.

"I..." The middle-pointed man's face was ashen, and there was a small flame in his heart that kept going up.

"Eat a mouthful of shit for every 500 yuan, I'll do the math for you..." The accountant twiddled his fingers and said pretendingly, "Thirty thousand pounds, converted into RMB at the current exchange rate, is 266000 yuan, then you need to eat 452 yuan. Mouth feces, three meals a day, can eat for half a year~"

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this, and they were very happy to see the dilapidated appearance of the male.

The middle-pointed man's face darkened, and he thought what kind of joke was he, 452 mouthfuls of shit?Just one bite and you choked yourself to death, okay?

In order to fool the past, he had to wear a far-fetched smile on his face.

"I... am I kidding? Who can really eat shit live?"

"It's just repentance~" The accounting department member became more and more happy, and hurriedly made up the knife, "Then I have to chop up the ****..."

The middle-pointed man's face darkened, and he was suddenly furious——shit!The FLAG was too ruthless before, and there was no way out, so what should I do?

"Why don't you talk anymore?" the accounting department member asked with a smile.

"I'm really joking, don't take it seriously..." The middle-pointed man had no choice but to play thick-skinned.

As soon as this remark came out, there was booing immediately.

The middle-pointed man's face was flushed, and he was about to bleed.

He felt that he had completely lost his face today.

I had no choice but to sneak away quickly with my head down, and closed the door from the outside by the way.

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lecture hall.

The show is almost over.

The last program is the chorus.

There is a whole class of people, dressed in costumes, and their hair is estranged and meticulous.

They stood closely on the stage, melodious singing one after another.

If you don't know that you are in a lecture hall with a modern architectural style.

You may think for a moment that you have come to a Baroque cathedral.

The singing of believers bursts around the pointed dome.

Under the morning sun, facing the white holy brilliance, amazed the white dove.

Behind the auditorium, Miyazaki Airi woke up.

After Zhou Han left, no one disturbed her, and she really fell asleep for 10 minutes.

Miyazaki Airi raised her head blankly and rubbed her eyes.

She looked up, saw the chorus program, and knew in her heart that the whole party was coming to an end.

Miyazaki Airi lowered her head, lowered her eyes, looked at Zhou Han's coat, and felt very angry when she remembered that idiot touched her chest just now.

Obviously the two of them have nothing to do with each other, how dare Zhou Han do this?What a daring!

She thought to herself, this bastard Zhou Han not only misses Lin Nianwei in his heart, but also can't help but attack his younger sister, he is really a template for scum!

Miyazaki Airi seemed to regard Zhou Han as a pervert, and felt that his sister's illness was hopeless.

She is very suspicious now, how did Zhou Han's own sister, Zhou Qiqi, survive her childhood?

If conditions permit, Miyazaki Airi would like to learn from her.

If Miyazaki Airi knew that Zhou Qiqi was a sick brother, how would she feel?

I'm afraid he will be poisoned to death by Zhou Qiqi's perverted remarks on the spot.

Miyazaki Airi's expression was full of anger, and she grabbed Zhou Han's coat fiercely, until it was wrinkled, and then she relieved a little.

However, after feeling the warmth brought by this coat, she couldn't bear it anymore. The strange eyes flickered again and again, and there were mixed feelings in her heart. She didn't know what she was thinking...

Maybe he was touched a little by Zhou Han's concern?

Miyazaki Airi snorted with her little nose, and made a very strange move——

Silently folded Zhou Han's coat, and then laid it flat on his own, staring at it for a moment.

Miyazaki Airi pouted, thinking to herself——I'm not thanking him, or having a good impression of him, it's just that if he messes up, he will bother me again, so I won't let him have a chance to get close to me!

The idea is full of arrogance, and it is easy to see duplicity.

Miyazaki Airi looked at Zhou Han's coat, and suddenly a strange idea came to her mind.

"What's the smell of Zhou Han's clothes?"

Once the thought arises, it becomes addictive like a poison.

Miyazaki Airi was affected by this impulse and fell into an instant, very curious about what it tasted like.

Perhaps full of stinky sweat?

Weird conjectures flew back and forth in Miyazaki Airi's mind, unable to stop at all.

Miyazaki Airi swallowed her saliva secretly, pursed her mouth and raised her head, vigilant like a little black cat, looking around with anxious eyes...

After making sure that no one around was idle to pay attention to her.

Miyazaki Airi secretly lowered her head, closed her eyes, buried her head in Zhou Han's coat, and—

Take a deep breath!

The familiar breath suddenly hit her mind, and she was a little dizzy from the boy's smell.

Miyazaki Airi opened her eyes silently, her eyes were a little strange.

A rosy glow was painted on her face, curled up in a lingering glow.

Miyazaki Airi had red cheeks on her face, lowered her eyes, squinted her eyes, and thought with a bit of dissatisfaction - and...it smells good, it's the smell of laundry detergent at home...

The smell was familiar to her, nothing too surprising.