Holding the brush, Jiang Shuo suddenly remembered the story of Shang Zhou King Jiuchi Roulin.
Isn't that what I'm doing right now?
What's going on here, are these seniors teasing me on purpose?
There is such a wonderful thing in the world?
Draw a few times casually, even though the face of a forty-year-old man is now facing the small buttocks under the leggings of the senior.
His face flushed with embarrassment.
After throwing it down, he said: "This is only suitable for the grove, or in the hotel room."
"Sister, in public, how will others think of me when they see you in the future?"
"They will say that on this girl's buttocks, the most handsome man in the financial institution once drew a picture of Donald Duck."
"How do you get married?"
Xiaoli felt dull for a while.
He gave him a blank look: "Little Shuosuo, your thoughts are really dirty."
"Why don't I just ask you to draw a picture for me, where do you want to go!"
Senior sister Weiwei also lay down on the table: "Come on, little Shuoshuo, draw me one too!"
"That's right, you can't just paint for Xiaoli, there are us too!"
A dozen or so leggings seniors all lay down on the table.
Jiang Shuo was dumbfounded, and the officers of the Propaganda Department were dumbfounded.
Not only are they stupid.
At the door, Chen Yiqing opened her mouth wide, staring at the scene inside the room.
"You what are you doing! Little Shuosuo, you are such a beast."
Jiang Shuo was furious: "Fuck! I'm not King Zhou of Shang!"
"What's the matter?"
Several girls covered their mouths and laughed.
Now Jiang Shuo finally understood that they did it on purpose.
Just to make Jiang Shuo look bad.
A woman will be very reserved in front of men and speak well.
So did the two women.
But when a group of women get together and talk about letting go, you are a man among them.
You will be flushed by them, and you will be full of anger. The most important thing is that there is nowhere to vent the anger.
Enough to suffocate you.
Weiwei suddenly turned serious: "Forget it, I won't play tricks on you."
"It's so dirty, let's go out and change our pants."
After speaking, Weiwei turned around with her upper body, squeezed the tights with two fingers and pulled them, then released them with a slap, and slapped her buttocks.
So seductive, Jiang Shuo felt his nose bleed, and couldn't watch it anymore.
Still see, it must be concluded that the fire is not possible.
The seniors walked out of the office of the Propaganda Department noisyly.
Chen Yiqing watched them go out like a ghost.
Standing in front of Jiang Shuo: "What were you planning to do just now? Why did they point their butts at you?"
Jiang Shuo hurriedly explained: "Don't, isn't this obvious, it's just teasing me on purpose."
"I think my brother Shuo is chic and suave. He has never been defeated in his life, but today he was molested by these unreasonable women!"
"Fuck, sin, sin."
"What are you pretending to be, I heard outside just now that you want to take them to open a house for painting, or go to the grove." Chen Yiqing rolled her eyes.
Jiang Shuo approached shamelessly: "Senior sister, how about I draw one for you too?"
"Xiao Shuosuo, you are really wretched, sooner or later you will make me unable to get married!" Chen Yiqing didn't want to entangle this issue with him anymore.
A lot of sternness said: "It's good that you are here, the Propaganda Department should hurry up and put out a poster."
"The dean didn't know what was going on, and suddenly said that the teacher was going to the autumn sports meeting,"
"I'm stupefied that I'm going to have a teacher's track and field competition tomorrow, so hurry up and publish the posters. I'm a little tight on time."
Jiang Shuo said: "That's not right, senior sister, you are the president of the Entrepreneurship Association and the head of the club department."
"Why did I ask you to notify me?"
Chen Yiqing raised her small face: "Can you control it?"
"Ren He and Tian Zhe deliberately left Sister Zhu cold. There is nothing I can do. She can't do so many things by herself, so I can only take the lead."
"Don't you feel sorry for her, why don't you come to help me?"
Jiang Shuo chuckled: "You guys don't want to go to work with me in the grove, if you don't know me well, don't go."
"Come on, you, just talk about it, don't talk to you, I'm busy."
"Remember, hurry up and put out the poster, it's terribleIt's the dean's personal activity, so don't mess it up with anyone. "
Chen Yiqing left here.
A senior girl next to her complained, "What the hell is a track and field competition? I think the dean just likes to make a name for himself."
"Is it interesting to take the first place every year? Really, it happens suddenly after the autumn sports meeting every year."
Jiang Shuo thought for a while: "The dean's body of 180, he can also take the first place?"
"Just kidding, there are so many physical education teachers in the Finance Institute, do they usually teach Chinese and not do exercise?"
The girl in charge said angrily: "Look, tomorrow he must be the first again."
"I don't believe it." Jiang Shuo shook his head.
At this time, there was a sudden thunder at the door: "Brothers and sisters from the Propaganda Department, I am back!"
It was Chen Zhuo's voice, with a strong sense of self-confidence in the sound waves, and a hint of pretense.
The officers in the office hurried to the door to greet him.
"Wow, Brother Chen, you're so cool, did you bring your certificate home?"
Chen Zhuo stood at the door annoyed for a while: "This is not called a certificate, a trophy! A trophy! Do you understand!"
"Oh, I see, hehe."
Seeing that Jiang Shuo was inside, he quickly came over: "Brother Shuo, why are you free to come here today?"
Jiang Shuo looked him up and down: "I can't see it, but you are also such a pretentious person."
"Come on, I won a second prize."
"Hehe, no, it's all about Brother Shuo's backing. Without you leading the Propaganda Department, I wouldn't be able to get this trophy back."
After finishing speaking, Chen Zhuo took a careful breath on the trophy and wiped his sleeves.
"Dust, there is such a trace of dust on the road."
Seeing him like this, Jiang Shuo said angrily, "Look how you've become."
"Aside from hanging a few banners in this school, are there any real rewards?"
Chen Zhuo scratched his head: "No, but I feel very honored, because for the first time my name was listed in the school."
Jiang Shuo shook his head: "Students are easy to fool."
"What?" Chen Zhuo was puzzled.
"It's nothing, you plan to take this trophy home to honor your ancestors and enshrine it like an ancestor ranking?"
"No, no, no! Brother Shuo, I've been thinking all the way, I'm not such a fame-seeking person."
"Isn't it just a trophy? Am I, Chen Zhuo, such a vulgar person?"
"So I decided to put it in the Propaganda Department, which is the glory of our Propaganda Department."
"Xiao Fang, come here and put the trophy on the cabinet!"
The director hurried over to pick it up.
"Take it easy, light it up, don't get nail marks on it!"
"Uh yes, just put it on slowly like this!"
"No, this place is too short."
"Put it in the highest position over there. This is the glory of the Propaganda Department. Every student and teacher who enters the Propaganda Department must see it as soon as they come in."
"Yes, yes, slowly, gently"
Jiang Shuo stared at this guy speechless for a while: "This guy is really shameless."
I took out two hundred yuan from my wallet and patted it on the table: "Go and have supper, congratulations that you won an award."
"Let's go, you continue to chatter."
Chen Zhuo shouted from behind: "Brother Shuo, walk slowly, my award is the glory of all my colleagues in the Propaganda Department."