Chapter 137 Rhooligan

On this day, Hedong Normal University took out all the preserved colorful flags and inserted them at a certain distance on both sides of the main road. Four large balloons were placed in front of the gate. Whenever Murong Qingyun sees such a scene, he always doesn't understand why some people want to hoard so much that they have to make something out to be a "big scene".

The rare fountain on campus finally spewed water again. The auditorium of the school is naturally full of members of various student organizations, and they are waiting patiently with typewriters and notepads in their hands. The senior leaders of our school are waiting for the arrival of the big man at the school gate early. Among them, there are also the main leaders of the school's student union and two beautiful female college students. Ye Jing plays the role of a guide. Bai Bing, such a beautiful female teacher, will naturally be called by the school to support the scene, but she forced Murong Qingyun to accompany her, otherwise she would not cooperate with the work of the school.

Murong Qingyun yawned with a group of people looking at the distance, waiting for the arrival of the historical moment of Hedong Normal University. The headmaster is even more brightly dressed and vibly. He repeatedly warns the people who are waiting, and they must not make mistakes. Bai Bing looked at his haggard face and was very unhappy. She guessed that he must have worked very hard N times last night, otherwise he would not have looked like a drug addict. If he fought side by side with himself last night, she would have loved him very much. For men, doing anything is also a heavy labor.

A white Volkswagen Passat police car was the guide, followed by a black Audi A6L and A4L. The motorcade stopped before the gate of the school. Two men in their early 40s came down first, then walked to the back seat door of an Audi A6L and opened the doors for the city's administrators No. 1 and No. 2. They just got out of the car, and behind the principal's buttocks, a large number of people took the initiative to greet them to shake hands and greet. Murong Qingyun and Bai Bing stood far away with big eyes, and she excused to tidy up the gaps in his clothes and twisted several places of meat on his body by the way.

A lot of people gathered at the gate of the school, and Bai Bing stretched out five fingers of his left hand in front of him and whispered bluntly, "Tonight, you have to accompany me anyway. The number is the number I drew for you.

Murong Qingyun, with his head down, suddenly had a feeling of being a male publicist and smiled bitterly: "Today, I'm really not in a good state. Last night, I stayed up all night. You dragged Zhuang Ding here so early in the morning to do such a waste of time. It's better for you to let me go back to sleep. That thing too frequently and too many times is really harmful to your health. You have to learn how to take care of yourself.

"I'll give you two choices. First, you can either come to me; second, you can either not come to me. Bai Bing showed a quite clear look and said, "Only when you are in love can you find the fun in this kind of thing. Objectively speaking, I have an indifferent attitude, mainly sympathy and pity for you.

Murong Qingyun knew that she was perpetuous as soon as he heard it. Thinking about the number five, sweat flowed from her forehead. Staying up late for several days has damaged a lot of vitality, the purpose of which is to prepare for gambling with Zhou Shiya. Looking at Bai Bing's indispensable expression, he could only gritt his teeth and agree. After all, this is a man's responsibility to his woman.

"I'm sorry, teacher. I really don't know you." Ye Jing looked at her very confusedly.

"This is not Ye Rou, but her twin sister, Ye Jing." Murong Qingyun took the initiative to introduce: "This beautiful woman is your English teacher, Bai Bing. Get to know each other, so as not to be wronged on Rouer's back.

Bai Bing, who was relieved, knew that she had misunderstood and said, "I'm sorry, I treat you as Ye Rou."

"It's okay. We are about the same age. It's really easy to misunderstand." Ye Jing looked at him with a trace of affection and smiled sweetly, "I will perform a dance on the stage later. My brother-in-law must pay attention to others!"

Murong Qingyun nodded and dealt with it, and she was filled with that special smile. She was called out by her companions for preparing the program in advance. A burst of whispers between the three people are really considered by some people to be discussing the preparation for the performance of the program. The leaders were talking on the rostrum to prepare the contents of the manuscript. The camera of the TV station naturally focuses the main "firepower" on the city leaders. The students under the stage pretended to make records, and their faces showed extremely serious listening. Bai Bing's biggest feeling is that it's good for these students to listen like this in class!

She has been taking courses for nearly a semester and is quite dissatisfied with the style of this university. The students in the classroom basically come to mix credits, and some even run away after finishing their names. I am still worthy of this profession. After all, I have prepared carefully for every class. She discussed this issue with Murong Qingyun, but he didn't agree.

His reason is very simple. They are not their own sons and daughters. What are they doing? Everyone can see that some of them are what they need. Teachers mix salaries, while students mix credits. Various material thoughts in society continue to pour into the ivory tower, and the loss of students' values makes the white ivory tower gray.

"That little girl named Ye Jing is not right when she looks at you!" Bai Bing said with a smile, "I suggest you take the two sisters together."

"I still like Rouer. Don't be too greedy!" Murong Qingyun said with a sense of joke: "My Binger seems to be jealous? This is really a memorable day, or we will go for a drink at noon.

"I'm too lazy to be jealous of you." Bai Bing smiled gently and said, "What else can you do if you are so flowery? I am called marrying a chicken with a chicken, marrying a dog with a dog, marrying a hooligan, and treating him as a blind stream.

"Thank you for your praise. I will definitely work harder to become a qualified hooligan. I think this profession is still very promising. After all, politicians are hooligans. Although I don't want to be an official, I can only wrong myself to be a hooligan in order to please you. Murong Qingyun smiled happily and didn't listen to the leaders on the rostrum at all. He just regarded them as bird people.