Blossoms of Rebirth

Jing Jing stumbled into the classroom holding books and flyers.

She turned around to glare at Sheng Tang, but where was his figure?

Helpless, Jing Jing, who was chasing her ducks, just gathered up the courage and prepared to challenge her "inner demon", but when she turned back to the frowning look in the eyes of the senior sister wearing glasses, she was instantly frightened.

He quickly lowered his head, followed the seats on the flyer, and quietly walked over to deliver the books.

Because of the presence of "senior sister" in this classroom, Jing Jing's performance was the worst, so she also had the fewest flyers, only five. Jing Jing thought she could get out as soon as she finished handing them out.

Although she was very careful in everything she did, she still attracted the attention of others. Especially when they saw her collecting money, someone asked: "Junior sister, do you really deliver books to your door?"

Jing Jing gently stroked the fine sweat, smiled sweetly and said, "Yes, I was going to deliver the book to your door!"

The person who asked the question picked up the flyer that was thrown aside and asked, "Can you deliver all the books in this flyer?"

Jing Jing nodded seriously: "Actually, it's not just the books on the flyers. As long as everyone needs it, let us know and we can deliver it. And won't there be English and political topics in two days? We'll deliver it too!"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that there was something wrong with his language, so he corrected him: "Senior brothers and sisters ordered it. We sent the book, not for free!"

"Ha ha…"

Jing Jing's cuteness made everyone laugh, and everyone said: "You can't give it to me for nothing! Junior sister has already done us a lot of favors by bringing the book. How can we not be embarrassed not to pay for it?"

Others also agreed, and Jing Jing's nervous mood finally eased a lot, and then she gave the book to several others.

When she passed by the front row, the senior sister pushed up her glasses and said, "Junior sister, you haven't given me the flyer yet!"

"Ah~"

Jing Jing was stunned for a moment, and then she was ecstatic: "Oh, there are some, and here they are for Senior Sister!"

Sheng Tang only asked her to conquer her "inner demons", but she didn't expect that the "inner demons" would come to her doorstep in a subtle way.

After getting the flyer and taking a look at it, the senior sister asked: "You said that you also have English and political questions in mid-to-late October, right?"

Jing Jing nodded seriously and said, "Yes, we will print another copy when all the questions are released! Senior sister, whether you need Haiwen or Wendu, you can choose by yourself when the time comes!"

"Junior sister looks like she is a freshman."

The senior sister finally showed a smile, and Jing Jing asked curiously: "Yes, but how did the senior sister know?"

Others next to them laughed and said: "Because only freshmen can say such things. How can we choose? We all want it!"

"..."

The questions asked by each educational institution are different. Although in the end they may not win any question, this does not hinder their enthusiasm for betting on (receiving) real questions (dishes) every year.

As for the postgraduate entrance examination party, in line with the principle that they would rather study one more book than miss a question, they naturally bought them all.

When Jing Jing came out of the classroom, Sheng Tang asked, "How do you feel this time?"

"Thanks."

Jing Jing's clear eyes sparkled and she said sincerely.

"Hey, based on our relationship, do you need to say thank you?"

"What is our relationship?"

"You are my little-"

Seeing Jing Jing's flickering eyelashes, Sheng Tang was stunned.

Damn it, I almost let it slip!

"What's small?"

Jing Jing frowned. She felt that titles with the word "little" were not very good.

Little baby, little sweetheart, little cutie, mistress...

Well, it’s not good to use it on her anyway!

"Young subordinate!"

Sheng Tang was anxious and wise: "Look, in the External Relations Department, I am the director, you are the director, and you are my subordinates. In Sanwei Bookstore, I am the boss, you work part-time for me, and you are also my subordinates. You are on both sides.

My subordinates are called my subordinates for short!"

"I'm just a subordinate, and if I add a little one, it sounds terrible!"

Jing Jing expressed dissatisfaction with this.

This matter was a turning point, and Jing Jing was getting better at overcoming the "inner demon" as a customer, so Sheng Tang stopped following him and went to the Sanwei Bookstore downstairs.

I just found Zhu Taiwei today. I don’t know if Cao Dazhi will still rise to the challenge. Let’s go and see!

…

In front of Sanwei Bookstore, people gathered around to buy books, but since the books at Level 4 and Level 6 were almost sold out, there were not many people.

Most of the people who buy now are "stupid students". Sheng Tang went over and asked, but no security guard came to look for trouble.

It seems that Zhu Taiwei still plays a certain role.

Shengtang was worried that it was too early and the security guards had not had time to come over, so he did not go further, but wandered between the first sect and the second sect to observe again.

At this time, Zhu Taiwei called.

"Xiao Sheng, how are you today?"

"Chief Zhu, please pay more attention. Everything is fine."

There was a burst of laughter from the other side: "Xiao Sheng, what you are doing is a good thing to serve your classmates, so of course we have to support it! We are short of time today, and we don't have time to have a good chat. We will wait for you when you have time.

Come and sit here, Lao Song gave me a box of tea last time, waiting for you to come over and try it!"

"Okay, thank you first, Chief Zhu!"

"..."

Then hung up the phone.

When he heard that Zhu Taiwei's address to him changed from "Classmate Sheng Tang" to the affectionate "Xiao Sheng", Sheng Tang roughly guessed that Zhu Taiwei already knew about his relationship with Liu Desheng.

And the "Old Song" he mentioned in the end could only be Song Jiang.

He had asked Song Jiang about the security department before. Although he didn't say anything explicitly or ask him to do anything, Song Jiang, who was like a spirit, must have guessed something, so he mentioned it to Zhu Taiwei, which was considered a return of favor.

It deserves to be called Song Jiang, it’s really timely!

Sheng Tang didn't care either. In this society, interpersonal relationships were like this, and his business was all in the school. It was not a bad thing to have a good relationship with the chief of the security department.

But why does he feel that, according to Cao Dazhi's character, he shouldn't just settle the matter so easily?

…

In the following days, the business of Sanwei Bookstore continued to rise, hitting new highs repeatedly. All students taking postgraduate entrance examinations also knew that Sanwei Bookstore, located downstairs from the teaching building, could deliver books to their doorsteps for free, and it had a high reputation.

However, everything is not going smoothly in the bookstore downstairs. On Thursday morning, two staff members from the Comprehensive Section of the Logistics Department came to the teaching building and called Shengtang.

When Shengtang passed by, the two people first registered their own numbers and said that all the school's infrastructure was under the responsibility of their logistics department. Shengtang's bookcases were placed here. Why didn't they report it to them?

Sheng Tang was not stupid. He knew that this was Cao Dazhi's method. The name of the school league committee was hung on the bookcase. Anyone who is not blind could see it. Isn't this just asking for trouble?

However, what they were looking for was justified, and Shengtang had no choice but to go to Mu Xiaoyu's side, and then asked Mu Xiaoyu to take him to the logistics office to get the seal stamped, and the matter was settled.

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