Blossoms of Rebirth

Standing behind Mu Xiaoyu, Sheng Tang looked at the slim-fitting black narrow-leg jeans covering her elastic thighs tightly, and she was bending over with her back to him. This scene...

Touching his nose, Sheng Tang felt a little hot.

There are also two villains fighting in my mind.

Little black man: Slap your hand and see if it bounces!

Little white man: Damn it, I’m still wondering whether to watch it or not!

Little black man: What’s the point of watching? It’s fun to take pictures!

Little white man: Beast, that’s a teacher!

Little black man: Let me ask you whether you think you can play it or not?

Little white man: Well, bomb...

Of course, even with the courage of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, he didn't dare to take pictures, but it didn't hurt to take a look?

What? Look no evil?

She can't see me looking at her now. Wouldn't it be stupid not to look?

When Mu Xiaoyu straightened up, there was a layer of fine sweat on the tip of her nose. She stretched out her hand to support her waist and pinched it twice.

Sheng Tang quickly turned his head and pretended to look at the layout of the office.

Mu Xiaoyu put the documents on the table and asked curiously: "What, are you still interested in female nursing?"

"ah?"

Sheng Tang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that there were several books on female nursing in the bookcase he was staring at. What aspects of female nursing are all about? A fool could guess it.

Tang Dynasty was embarrassed and immediately said: "No, I am thinking about something."

Then he asked: "Teacher Mu is so knowledgeable. Do you usually like to read this kind of book?"

It was originally intended to tease Sheng Tang, but Sheng Tang directly dropped the topic. Mu Xiaoyu stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat on the tip of her nose and said: "There is also a eldest sister in the office, and this book belongs to her."

Seemingly unwilling to dwell on this topic, Mu Xiaoyu pushed a form over and said: "This is the College Student Entrepreneurship Support Plan. You fill it out and I will stamp it. I told you in advance that you have filled it out now.

But there is no policy support.”

Shengtang didn't even think about it and just filled it out in duplicate. After Mu Xiaoyu stamped it, Shengtang took one copy and carefully put it into his bag, just like getting Shang Fang's sword.

After Sheng Tang left, Mu Xiaoyu took out the Yueshan Stone from the gift box and played with it twice. The stone was black and white, round and round, not to mention, it looked quite cute.

I heard that I had worshiped it in the temple in Yueshan, and it could ward off evil spirits and protect peace. Mu Xiaoyu simply put it in the cactus flower pot on the desk. Against the bright green background, the Yueshan stone was very dazzling.

…

It was already noon when he came out of the Youth League Committee office. Sheng Tang did not leave the administrative building, but took the elevator to the sixth floor.

When he arrived at the door of the office, several teachers came out. When Sheng Tangchao looked inside, he saw that Song Jiang was still packing things.

Arriving early, leaving late, and working on weekends, Sheng Tang felt that this was a sign that Song Jiang was about to be promoted.

After knocking on the door, Song Jiang raised his head and saw Sheng Tang standing at the door. He smiled and said, "Xiao Sheng is here? But Dean Liu is not here today!"

Sheng Tang entered the room and said, "Yes, I saw it. I happened to see Teacher Song not getting off work yet, so I came over to sit down."

Song Jiang, who was like a human being, hurriedly asked him to sit down.

This was not the first time that Sheng Tang came to the office. He had seen Song Jiang's desk before and it was very clean. There were also brush buckets and seals on the table, and two pieces of calligraphy hung on the wall.

One is "God rewards those who work hard", the other is "Tranquility and Zhiyuan", with Song Jiang's own seal stamped underneath.

"Teacher Song, did you write these two words?"

"Whenever I'm free, I'm just free, just doodling."

Although he said "graffiti", the expression on Song Jiang's face betrayed him: if he wasn't confident enough, who would hang his "graffiti" in such a conspicuous place?

"If this is graffiti, how many calligraphy pictures are there left to see?"

Sheng Tang flattered him at the right moment and said with a smile: "Teacher Song, I also like calligraphy, but I just like to read it. It's no use asking me to write! I'll reserve one with you in advance, and I'll have it framed when I buy a house later.

Hang it at home.”

"Okay, these are all trivial matters!"

For people who love calligraphy, there is nothing happier than having their works recognized by others.

Having said this, Sheng Tang took out a Yueshan jade inkstone from his bag and placed it on the table.

"Teacher Song has a long eye, how about taking a look at this inkstone?"

Song Jiang put on his glasses, carefully picked up the inkstone, looked at it carefully, and said, "Looking at the material and texture, this should be a black jade inkstone, bought from Yueshan, right?"

"Teacher Song still knows his stuff!"

Sheng Tang gave a thumbs up in admiration and said: "My hometown is Yue'an. I went back during the holidays and happened to see it when I went to Yueshan. I thought Teacher Song must like it, so I brought it with me."

Sheng Tang did not mention the word "buy" or "send" during the whole process. It seemed that it was a matter of course that the inkstone should be given to Song Jiang. However, Song Jiang still wanted to evade it. Sheng Tang said again: "Teacher Song, they say that swords match heroes. This

It's a waste to leave the inkstone with me, but leave it with you. I'll ask you for more calligraphy treasures in the future, just don't be reluctant to give them to me!"

What he said was so flawless that Song Jiang didn’t push it any further.

The work of each department in the administration building had to go through the office. Song Jiang had received many gifts, all of which were much more expensive than this inkstone, but he had never received anything from students.

I was chatting with Liu Desheng that day and heard that Sheng Tang was his close disciple and Song Jiang also wanted to have a good relationship with him. With this inkstone, wouldn't this bond be established?

So he smiled and said: "Okay, I don't have anything else. If you want calligraphy, I can take care of it here!"

After saying that, both of them laughed.

However, Song Jiang felt bad for collecting other people's things in vain. After pouring a glass of water for Sheng Tang, he asked: "I heard Dean Liu say before that you are the monitor, right?"

Seeing Sheng Tang nodding, he asked again: "Have you joined the student union?"

"Come in, External Relations Department."

"The one who entered should be from your college, right?"

In Song Jiang's subconscious mind, freshmen must join the college's student union, and Shengtang was no exception.

In this way, wouldn't the opportunity for him to help come?

So he smiled and said: "Although your computer school is a large college, it can't be compared with the school student union. I happen to be familiar with the teachers on the school league committee. How about I say hello and let you join the school student union?"

"Thank you very much, Teacher Song. We are heroes and think alike. I join the external relations department of the school association!"

"..."

Song Jiang was stunned for a moment, thinking that he couldn't help him this time, so what else could he do?

And Shengtang was also afraid that if he said something like helping him get a deputy minister of the school council Dangdang, it would be even more embarrassing, so he took the initiative and said: "Teacher Song, I am now the minister of the external relations department of the school council!"

"..."

At this time, Song Jiang couldn't help directly. Think about it, he was Liu Desheng's close disciple, how could he help if he was in the student union?

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