Who's Still Chasing Her After Rebirth?

Chen Qingqing: "You are not allowed to send me messages during class in the future!"

Xu Ye: "Why?"

Chen Qingqing: "No reason!"

Xu Ye: "Okay, I know, but I really dreamed of you last night."

Chen Qingqing: "Ignore you~"

Chen Qingqing: "Humph!"

Walking on the way to the cafeteria, Xu Ye couldn't help laughing when he saw the last message sent by Chen Qingqing.

Yang Fei heard the laughter and turned his head to look at Xu Ye: "Xu Ye, your smile is so vulgar."

Xu Ye: "You are vulgar even if you don't smile."

"Fuck you."

Xu Ye, Zhang Xinzhou, Li Tongwen, and Yang Fei went directly back to the dormitory after having lunch in the cafeteria. Zhang Xinzhou and Yang Fei also followed Xu Ye back, while Li Tongwen went to the store.

The store will not be very busy at noon, and it is enough to have Li Tongwen and Xu Wanying there.

Xu Ye did not buy a laptop, so after returning to the dormitory, he occupied Zhang Xinzhou's position and began to fill in the National Day holiday destination table.

After finishing, he started to calculate the class fees.

In fact, except for Li Tongwen, most of the students in the class have good family conditions. Many of them have parents who work in the financial industry, so they let their children study this major. Li Tongwen is only a minority.

Xu Ye calculated the total amount and found that the money had been collected, so he lay down on the upper bunk and took a nap.

Before the afternoon class, Xu Ye found Su Tong and handed her the collected class fees and the National Day holiday destination table.

Su Tong didn't expect Xu Ye to be so fast. She handed the fifty yuan change to Xu Ye and said, "The brooms and trash cans in the class are useless. You can use this fifty yuan to buy a few brooms and trash cans."

Then she took out five hundred yuan and handed it to Xu Ye and said, "This five hundred yuan is also with you. If the class needs money, you can do it yourself, but how each sum of money is used must be open and transparent."

"Understood."

Xu Ye returned to the classroom and found Zhang Yiyang after finishing a class.

Zhang Yiyang was also puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Xu Ye directly handed Zhang Yiyang fifty yuan: "This is the class fee."

Zhang Yiyang was speechless: "What are you going to give me for the class fee?"

"The broom and trash can in the classroom are useless. You can use this money to buy a few new brooms and trash cans. You know I'm busy. You are the league secretary. Just consider it as a contribution to the class."

Zhang Yiyang seemed to look down on this little money and curled his lips and said: "Do you have to use the class fee for this little money?"

"One thing is one thing. Take this money."

"No need."

"No, listen to me."

Xu Ye stepped forward, put his hand on Zhang Yiyang's shoulder, and whispered: "This money, if you don't take it, how can I take it? If I don't take it, how can the counselor take it? If the counselor doesn't take it, how can you and I make progress?"

After Xu Ye finished speaking, he stuffed fifty yuan into Zhang Yiyang's hand: "Please."

Zhang Yiyang held the fifty yuan in his hand, and felt confused.

The second class went by even slower than the first. As soon as the bell rang, the students couldn't wait to leave.

But as soon as the teacher left, a group of people in suits and leather shoes walked to the door of the classroom, and a familiar figure walked into the classroom: "Who is the monitor of your class?"

Xu Ye knew this person. He was Wang Shiyu's senior in high school and now the director of the Art Department of the Student Union, Tang Peng.

Xu Ye heard the voice and stepped forward and asked, "Is there anything?"

"You are the monitor. This is it. We want to promote the Student Union in your class. It will take at most ten minutes. Can you let your classmates sit down in the classroom first?"

Xu Ye had no reason to refuse and nodded in agreement.

Then he walked to the podium to appease the students to sit down again, and let this group of student union people run to the podium to preach...

The more awesome the school, the more awesome the student union.

The presidents of the student unions of Tsinghua and Peking University usually take turns to serve as the presidents of the National Students' Federation. Although there is no administrative level, in general activities, the president of the Student Union is usually arranged as a full-time department-level.

But this is only the president of the student union of Peking University and Tsinghua University. For the student union of the School of Finance, basically no one will hang him outside the school.

Xu Ye has no interest in the student union.

Being the class monitor is already an accident, and he doesn't want to get into the student union again.

After the head of the publicity department of the student union finished speaking on the podium, all the classmates in the class returned to the dormitory. Just as Xu Ye was about to go to the fruit store, Tang Peng chased him again.

"Xu Ye, wait a minute."

"Anything else?"

"Are you interested in joining our student union?"

Xu Ye quickly found an excuse and said, "Senior Tang, you know, I am now the monitor of the Finance Class 1, and I also opened a fruit shop in the snack street. I don't have enough time, so..."

Tang Peng did not give up: "For someone like you to come to our student union, as long as you can make it to the sophomore year, it is not a problem to become a deputy minister. Do you want to consider it again?"

"Sorry, I really don't have time."

"Okay, I won't force you. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Watching Tang Peng leave, Xu Ye laughed in his heart: "I left a good boss and waited until the sophomore year to become a deputy minister of the student union? Who the hell is he looking down on!"

...

This week passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the 30th.

After the morning class, Xu Ye made a phone call to Qin Zhiwei and made an appointment to take the high-speed rail home together this evening.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Ye and Zhang Xinzhou rode a small donkey, drove Yang Fei and Li Tongwen to the store, and moved in the cart of fruit that Chen Jianjun had just delivered.

Before returning to the dormitory to clean up, Xu Ye said to Li Tongwen: "Li Tongwen, I will transfer half of your salary to your WeChat later. Tomorrow is the National Day. I'll see if you fill out the form and go home." So starting from tomorrow, I will give you double salary during the seven days of National Day.”

Li Tongwen said hurriedly: "No, I'm not going home anyway."

"Just listen to me, office workers are paying three times their salary."

Seeing Xu Ye's tough attitude, Li Tongwen said nothing more.

After explaining a few things, Xu Ye hurried back to the dormitory to pack his luggage. He didn't have much, just two or three pieces of clothes, a wallet, a mobile phone charger, etc. After packing, Xu Ye set off for Xuhui District.

After successfully meeting up with Chen Qingqing, the two went to the station to meet Qin Zhiwei.

Qin Zhiwei saw Xu Ye and Chen Qingqing from a distance, seeing the two talking and laughing. Thinking about it again, he was still alone, and he suddenly felt that his college life was a failure.

"Viagra~"

"Why did you come?"

"I'm going to pick up Qingqing."

"Let's go, it's probably time to check in now."

The three of them got their tickets and entered the station. They didn't wait long before boarding the high-speed train.

Xu Ye thought of what the counselor had told him and opened the class group. Everyone at Aite said: "After everyone goes home, remember to send a message in the group that you have arrived home safely. Then pay attention to safety during the National Day and don't be deceived."

"Everyone, please repeat the group rules to me."

"Bet, my wife and children will be separated!"

"Poison, the family will be destroyed!"

"Huang, you can make hair."

Guo Caixia: "???"

Qin Yu: "???"

Gao Bohai: "???"

Zhao Xiaohui: "???"

Jia Bing: "???"

Su Tong: "???"

"..."

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