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Chapter 13 Innocent school grass will also be blackened 13
After Shen Ancuo left, the short-haired girl immediately put away her innocent and worried expression, and the girl who was watching the theater in the distance stepped forward and grabbed the short-haired girl by the cuff
Glancing at the direction in which Shen Ancuo left, "Sister Sisi, what kind of abilities does he have?"
"Never mind him, he can't take mine anyway." Ye Sisi has always been very confident in herself.
The girl next to her quickly boasted, "Brother Jingchen will definitely choose you. After all, your friendship for more than ten years cannot be shaken by a random person."
Shen Ancuo began to climb more than ten floors of stairs again, and he vowed that after he had accumulated enough points, he must come here and try to teleport directly to the top floor.
Ji Yuhuai was not in the office, Shen Ancuo felt relieved.
He remembered that the two points deducted by Ji Yuhuai last time hadn't been crossed out yet, so it shouldn't be a problem if he sneaked a look to see if he was still there.
"This is not, and this is not." Shen Ancuo gently opened the book, but he couldn't find the page where his name was written.
"What are you doing?" A familiar voice sounded from behind.
Shen Ancuo hurriedly closed the book and turned around, "It's nothing, just" He leaned back suddenly and sat on the table: "This table...is very comfortable to sit on, haha."
"Come down."
"Oh."
Ji Yuhuai was wearing a suit and a silver tie clip. He must have just received someone, and he was holding a folder. He sat down at the desk and began to sort out the files.
Shen Ancuo waited for a long time but didn't see that he arranged for him to do things, so he pretended that he didn't exist.
Ji Yuhuai said to let him serve tea and water, so he should go and pour a glass of water first.
Shen Ancuo ran to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, put it in front of Ji Yuhuai, and stared at him expectantly.
"Look at my service is good enough, hee hee"
"I drink warm water." Ji Yuhuai said,
"Oh." Well, that's a lot to ask for.
Shen Ancuo poured out the water again and took half a cup of hot water. After putting down the cup, he stood next to Ji Yuhuai. He found a writing brush on Ji Yuhuai's table, and an inkstone next to it.
Adhering to the principle of finding something to do for myself even if there is nothing to do, I hope Ji Yuhuai can see his good attitude and let him go back as soon as possible.
Shen Ancuo eagerly wanted to grind ink for him.
In the quiet room, there was only the sound of Ji Yuhuai's gentle typing on the keyboard, while Shen Ancuo's prickling sound of grinding ink was particularly harsh.
Slap-slap, sting-slap
Pat, sting, sting, slap-
Ji Yuhuai stopped what he was doing, moved the inkstone to the other side, and said coldly, "Don't hang around me, if you have nothing to do, go and pull out the weeds behind the teaching building."
The members of the student union said so, don't disturb the president when he is working, you will reap a lot of inexplicable work.
Tell him to pull the weeds earlier, why is Ji Yuhuai so fierce.
Wait, if you want to go downstairs, don't you have to climb the stairs again? He suddenly regretted it, but seeing that Ji Yuhuai was dealing with business, it seemed that he really wanted him to pull the weeds.
The grass behind the teaching building almost reached Shen Ancuo's knees, and it seemed endless at first glance.
After pulling it continuously for a while, the sunset appeared. Shen Ancuo's face became paler and paler as he pulled it. He went to the next step and sat with his legs crossed for a while, breathing rapidly.
"Don't pull out the host, your lips are turning white"
"It's okay, I don't want to go back and look at Ji Yuhuai's stinky face"
After speaking stubbornly, he continued with the work at hand, Shen Ancuo was afraid of getting his trouser legs dirty, so he rolled up his trousers, revealing his beautiful, white and smooth calf.
"I heard that he was punished by Ji Yuhuai to pull weeds here. He will suffer a lot if he offends the president."
These few people couldn't understand Shen Ancuo, and often posted insulting remarks under the post. Someone sent a private message to inform them that Shen Ancuo was here to clean up the weeds.
Ask them to take a few pictures of him in a state of embarrassment and put them on the post bar to see what his fans can say about his face.
"There, who else can protect him now." Someone saw Shen Ancuo in the distance and whistled teasingly.
Shen Ancuo didn't hear their voices. He felt his brain was in chaos now, and his thin white hands trembled slightly.