Rebirth Flowers Like Water

Standing behind Mu Xiaoyu, Sheng Tang looked at the slim black narrow-leg jeans tightly covering her elastic thighs, 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 Negro: Give it a slap and see if it bounces!

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

Little Negro: What's the point of watching?Take a good shot!

Little white man: Beast, that is the teacher!

Little Negro: Let me ask you if you think you can play or not?

Little white man: Well, play...

Of course, he didn't dare to take pictures with Sheng Tang's courage, but it's okay to have a look?

What?See no evil?

She can't see me looking at her now, isn't it stupid not to look at her?

When Mu Xiaoyu straightened up, a fine layer of sweat dripped from the tip of her nose, she stretched out her hand to support her waist, and pinched it twice.

Sheng Tang quickly turned his head, pretending to look at the layout of the office.

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

"what?"

Sheng Tang was stunned for a moment, only to realize that there were several books on female nursing in the bookcase he was staring at. What is female nursing about?Any fool can guess.

Embarrassed by Sheng Tang, he immediately said, "No, I was thinking about something."

Then he asked: "Teacher Mu is really knowledgeable, do you usually like to read this kind of books?"

It was meant to tease Sheng Tang, but Sheng Tang directly turned the topic back. Mu Xiaoyu wiped the sweat on the tip of her nose with her hand, and said, "There is another big sister in the office, and this book belongs to her."

As if unwilling to get entangled in this topic, Mu Xiaoyu pushed a form over and said: "This is the college student entrepreneurship support plan form, you can fill it out, and I will stamp it - as I said in advance, you fill it out now, You can’t enjoy policy support.”

Sheng Tang didn't even think about it, and filled it out directly, in duplicate. After Mu Xiaoyu stamped it, Sheng Tang took one copy and carefully put it in his bag, just like getting Shangfang's sword.

After Sheng Tang left, Mu Xiaoyu took out the Yueshan Stone from the gift box and played with it a few times in his hands. The stone was black and white, round and bulging, not to mention, it looked cute.

I heard that I had worshiped in the temple of Yueshan, and it could ward off evil spirits and bless peace, so Mu Xiaoyu simply put it in the prickly pear flower pot on the desk. Against the tender green background, the Yueshan stone was very dazzling.

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It was already noon when he came out of the Youth League Committee's office. Sheng Tang didn't leave the administration building, but took the elevator up to the sixth floor.

When they came to the door of the office, several teachers came out from inside. Sheng Tang looked inside and saw that Song Jiang was still sorting things out.

Coming early and leaving late, and being on duty on weekends, Sheng Tang felt that this was a signal for Song Jiang to be promoted.

After knocking on the door, Song Jiang raised his head, saw Sheng Tang standing at the door, and said with a smile, "Xiao Sheng is here? But Dean Liu didn't come today!"

Sheng Tang entered the room and said, "Yes, I saw it. It happened that Mr. Song hadn't finished get off work yet, so I came over to have a seat."

Song Jiang, who is as fine as a human being, hurriedly asked him to sit down.

This is not Sheng Tang's first visit to the office. He has seen Song Jiang's desk before, and it is very clean. There are brush barrels and seals on the desk, and two calligraphy paintings hang on the wall.

One is "Heaven rewards hard work", and the other is "Quiet and far-reaching", with Song Jiang's own seal on it.

"Mr. Song, did you write these two words?"

"Usually idle is idle, just graffiti."

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

"If this is graffiti, how many other pieces of calligraphy can I see?"

Sheng Tang patted his ass at the right time, and smiled again: "Mr. Song, I also like calligraphy, but I only like to read, so it's useless for me to write! I will reserve a picture with you in advance, and when I buy a house in the future, I will frame it hang at home."

"Okay, it's all small things!"

For those who love calligraphy, there is nothing happier than being recognized for their works.

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

"Teacher Song has long eyes, how about this inkstone?"

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

"Teacher Song still knows how to do it!"

Sheng Tang gave a thumbs up in admiration, and said: "My hometown is Yue'an. I happened to see it when I went to Yueshan when I went back for vacation. I think Teacher Song must like it, so I brought it."

Sheng Tang did not mention the word "buy", nor did he say "gift", as if it was only right for Song Jiang to give the inkstone, but Song Jiang still had to evade, Sheng Tang said again: "Mr. Song, it is said that a sword matches a hero. It's a waste to put the inkstone in my place, but it's a waste to put it in yours, and I'll ask you for a few more ink treasures in the future, just don't be reluctant to give it to me!"

What he said was watertight, and Song Jiang didn't push it anymore.

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

Chatting with Liu Desheng that day, I heard that Sheng Tang was his closed disciple, and Song Jiang also wanted to establish a good relationship with him. With this inkstone, wouldn't this bond come?

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

After speaking, both of them laughed.

However, Song Jiang always felt sorry for taking other people's things for nothing. He poured a glass of water for Sheng Tang and asked, "I heard from Dean Liu that you are the squad leader, 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 academy?"

In Song Jiang's subconscious mind, freshmen must join the student union of the college, and Sheng Tang is no exception.

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

So he said with a smile, "Although your School of Computer Science is a big one, it's still not comparable to the student union. I happen to be familiar with the teachers on the school youth league committee. How about I say hello and let you join the student union?"

"Thank you, Mr. Song, we are really heroes who see the same thing. I joined the School Association's Outreach Department!"

"..."

Song Jiang was stunned for a moment, thinking that this help was beyond his reach, what else could he do?

And Sheng Tang was also afraid that it would be even more embarrassing if he said something like helping him get a deputy head of the school council, so he took the initiative to say: "Mr. Song, I am now the head of the external relations department of the school council!"

"..."

Now, Song Jiang can't help at all, think about it, he is Liu Desheng's closed disciple, how can he help when he enters the student union?

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