Rise Chapter 110: Cheng Qingqing’s complaints
The time goes back one hour ago.
Shangcai's freshmen just finished their 7-day military training, and for the sophomores and juniors on the main campus, today is just the day they return to school.
The dormitory area, the female dormitory building of the School of Finance.
In the four-person dormitory of Room 305, there are two girls who have not yet returned to school. Only Cheng Qingqing and Song Jia came back ahead of time.
"Axiu and Yuanzi seem to say that they will come back in the evening, so they can have dinner together."
"The four of our dormitories have not been together for a long time."
Cheng Qingqing, sitting in front of the dressing table, said to her girlfriend while she was putting on makeup in front of the mirror.
On the upper bunk next to the bed, Song Jia, dressed in casual clothes, has long hair hanging softly on her shoulders, half-sit leaning on the pillow, holding the magazine and weekly magazine in her hands, looking through bored casually, and she replied:
"Sure."
"I have no opinion."
While speaking, Song Jia put down the magazine, leaned on the bed and stretched out her beautiful and graceful figure. Her white and slender legs stretched straight and thrilling to make people look intently. Song Jia felt a little regretful after enjoying it for a while. Shaking his head:
"Hey, it's so boring."
"I'm fine in the afternoon and don't want to go out"
Cheng Qingqing on the lower berth laughed: "You refused to let you go out with me, why are you complaining? Hey, really, you are also the director of the propaganda department of our school's e-sports club. Ah, today the e-sports club recruits you, the flower of the club, and you don’t even show up?"
Song Jia shrugged and lay back on the pillow lazily, squinting and smiling:
"Is it enough to have you?"
"I'm not that interested."
Cheng Qingqing smiled and said: "You are so lazy, but you will miss a lot of good things. Maybe there are some good quality little fresh meat students in this year's freshmen? Don't blame me when you look back. That's it~"
The corners of Song Jia’s mouth are slightly curved:
"Don't worry, you can go to the old cow to eat tender grass~ I'll forget it."
Cheng Qingqing curled her lips: "This is what you said, but it's your turn to teach me? I don't know who was thinking about a little fresh meat a while ago, and took the initiative to send WeChat to strike up a conversation... "
Song Jia, who was pierced by her best friend, suddenly blushed because of shame:
"Die Qingqing, I'll tear your tongue out of nonsense. Believe it or not?"
"Oh, yeah, let's see, we are so embarrassed and angry, and we are pierced by the mind?" Cheng Qingqing laughed and was not afraid of Song Jia's threat, and then the conversation turned: "Oh, yes, it's called Lin Feng's little guy should be freshman this year too, right?"
"Have you not contacted him recently?"
"Do you know which school he is in now?"
"How do I know!" Song Jia replied angrily, her tone becoming coldly: "Anyway, I haven't contacted him for a long time, so I don't have that interest!"
That's how it is said, but it always sounds like a sense of anger.
As a girlfriend, Cheng Qingqing naturally understands Song Jia’s character and temperament, and she guessed in her heart that her best friend still cares or cares about the little guy named Lin Feng, but she doesn’t poke at this moment. Broken, just grinning:
"Alright, alright, if you are not interested, you have no interest~"
"Anyway, based on our Jiajia's charm, no man can't be found, right?"
While talking, Cheng Qingqing stood up from the dressing table, walked to a full-length mirror placed in the bedroom, took a picture in the mirror, turned around, and admired her lordosis. She has a slender figure and nodded in satisfaction:
"That's it!"
Then she looked up at Song Jia on the upper floor, smiling:
"Then I should go first?"
Song Jia waved his hand casually: "Go, let's go, remember to come back and report in time if you really meet a little fresh meat"
Cheng Qingqing happily replied: "Go!"
……
In the afternoon, I came to the classroom specially prepared for the recruitment of e-sports clubs. Cheng Qingqing greeted several members of the e-sports clubs very familiarly, and laughed and said a few words with everyone.
Compared with Song Jia, who is a little colder and arrogant, her personality is more generous and enthusiastic. She is already quite sophisticated in social and social aspects as a model. In addition, she has a good looks and an extremely tall standard model. Body, so the popularity in the e-sports club has always been excellent.
"Hey, Qingqing, won't we come here today?"
The secretary of an e-sports club asked Cheng Qingqing curiously.
"Yes, I was pulling her together earlier. She said she wasn't very interested." Cheng Qingqing shrugged, and then looked at the officer squintly: "What are you doing, I'm thinking about our Jia Jia What about Jia? I'm not welcome anymore?"
The mouth was pouted while talking, with a bit of coquettish charm.
The executive of the e-sports club was naturally blushed, and he was busy shaking his head like a rattle:
"No, no, no! Of course welcome!"
"If you are young, you will be recruited by our e-sports agency, you can definitely attract a large number of new students!"
Cheng Qingqing nodded in satisfaction, and then winked at the e-sports agency officer: "This is pretty much the same, hey, I think there are a lot of people outside. Is there any reliable little meat? "
The secretary smiled and said: "Isn't this just about to start the interview without waiting for you to come? You can see for yourself later, and take away whichever you like!"
Cheng Qingqing smiled charmingly: "This is what you said, then I will be welcome later~"
During the conversation between the two, a vice president of the E-sports club not far away came over and greeted Cheng Qingqing with a familiar smile:
"Okay, just three of us are recruiting new interviews today."
"Start letting people in."
So next is the interview for more than 20 minutes. The freshmen who signed up for the e-sports club came in with the registration form one by one, and the three people sitting in the interviewer's seat looked at the registration form casually and simply Ask for a few sentences, and then waved for the next freshman to come in.
After more than 20 minutes, almost 40 or 50 people were interviewed. In a strict sense, this kind of interview is just a cutscene, allowing every freshman to show his face in front of the members of the e-sports club. .
Cheng Qingqing is a little dissatisfied:
"Hey, I don't think there are any handsome guys."
"Say good little fresh meat!"
With a personality like her, working as a deputy head of the propaganda department in an e-sports club was just a casual name. Today, I came here to join in the fun and want to see if there will be one among the freshmen The handsome guy, it turned out that there was no gain in half an hour so quickly, which inevitably made her a little lacking in interest.
The deputy president next to him also frowned slightly with a bunch of registration forms:
"I feel that the level of this year's freshmen is also average."
"There are too many silver and gold tiers, and the diamonds and above are divided into three or four, and two of them are in the man-machine zone."
Another officer who participated in the interview was comforting:
"It's okay. I only interviewed a small group of people~ IndoMTL.com~ There are still a lot of people in the back. After all, I can find a few reliable ones."
"Oh yes, just the last freshman who came in...what's his name, Qiu Le, isn't it okay, a five-strand jungler"
The vice president nodded slightly, and his expression was relieved: "Well, if the rank is real, it is indeed not bad."
Cheng Qingqing pouted:
"But he looks just average..."
"It's boring, there was no surprise in today's interview!"
Xiaoxiao grumbled, Cheng Qingqing bored her gaze towards the door of the classroom with her chin in her hand, thinking that if there was nothing to make her look brighter in the interview for a while, she simply went back to the bedroom. Forget it.
At this time
Another interview freshman walked in from the door.
The update is sent, the next chapter looks like around 8 o'clock, thank you friends for the red envelopes and flowers~