After Lian Jing's proposal was passed unanimously by A1, the crowds all over the country were almost never quiet.

All kinds of maid outfits and colors, even down to flowers and gloves, were discussed enthusiastically.

Shi Yu is not very interested in these, and hastily glanced at the ride back to Zhong Tan's home.

Zhong Tan sent him a message when school was over, saying that something went wrong with the house.

When Shi Yu opened the door, what he saw was Zhong Tan lying on the sofa and sighing.

"What's the matter?" He put down the schoolbag hanging on his shoulders and looked around.

"The landlord called me this morning and said that this piece of land was favored by the developer...The rent was doubled back to me, and I was asked to find another place to live."

Shi Yu frowned: "So anxious?"

"It is estimated that I want to get the money quickly. The landlord is preparing to immigrate and will definitely not take care of the tenants." Zhong Tan pointed out his finger and said three: "It is required to move out within three days."

He was anxious to sign the contract at the beginning, so he took advantage of the low rent to move in quickly, but didn't take the contract seriously.

The contract stated that before the lease expires, the breach of contract only needs to pay twice the rent, and every subsequent contract is directed to the landlord.

"It's all **** messy." Zhong Tan scratched his hair impatiently: "I originally planned it..."

Halfway through the conversation, but paused again, Shi Yu could see his expression clearly.

In the original plan of Zhongtan, there is no grant yet. He is a variable, and now he also faces a variable.

Zhong Tan didn't know how to explain, he was just annoyed: "I plan to find a good place this weekend, and try not to delay you from school, let's talk about things later."

"How much money is missing?"

"It's not a question of money." Zhong Tan immediately rebuffed: "Baby, it's hard to change from extravagance to frugality. We ordinary people are used to hardship, so we can't enjoy happiness easily."

Shi Yu knew what Zhong Tan meant, and cast his eyes down: "I still have money here."

"I know. But I am an investor. You are my investment target now." Zhong Tan patted his shoulder: "I haven't invested yet. Why are you anxious to give me a return?"

Shi Yu knows about the recent rental market, and Zhong Tan needs to put his energy into his school.

He bowed his head and sent a message to Shi Lan.

Shi Yu just wanted to ask Shi Lan for help, asking about housing agencies and the like, but she didn't expect Ms. Shi Lan to contact Jiang Chengli directly.

That night, President Jiang himself appeared downstairs.

Zhong Tan was stunned as he watched the mover help him gradually emptied his things, sitting in the limousine and returning to his place.

He pressed the shoulder of the grant and asked verbatim: "Cab, you tell me. Didn't you get married to the Jiang family last time after your mother came back?"

He lowered his voice and said with concern: "You are underage, this is not good."

Shi Yu was hesitant to speak, but his helpless gaze saw Jiang Chengli's smiling eyes in the rearview mirror.

President Jiang smiled warmly, seemingly satisfied with his current state.

Zhong Tan raised his hand and coughed in embarrassment, and then slowed down his tone: "Um... President Jiang, let's go to your house again. Is it really okay?"

Jiang Chengli nodded: "They are all classmates, and mutual help is right."

An honest gentleman, Shi Yu saw a small frost on the car window on his side.

The crystal clear Weiyang flower is pasted in front of the window, and then slowly disappears after the sublimation blooms.

Jiang Chengli was in a good mood and lighted him a small cluster of fireworks with Bing Mist.

Shi Yu lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Zhong Tan never dreamed that he would be able to stay in Jiang's villa for the second time, nor did he expect that he would be able to lick the white cat raised by President Jiang, and he felt a sense of ecstasy.

He said to Shi Yu: "Baby, I take back the sentence I said in the car, can you marry President Jiang as soon as possible? I want to eat Jiang's soft rice."

Give: "..."

"It's okay to be the little maid of the Jiang family, just including food and housing."

"..."

President Jiang was generous and helped Zhong Tan find the single apartment closest to his school, and he could move there in a few days.

Shi Yubang hit the rent a few times, and Jiang Chengli seemed to be unhappy that he wanted to live with Zhong Tan, and did not disclose any information to him.

Shi Yu couldn't take advantage of Jiang Chengli for nothing, and didn't want Zhong Tan to think too much, and helped him pay the rent for three months without telling Zhong Tan.

When transferring the money, Jiang Chengli didn't order the payment immediately, but just looked at him, his eyes fainted with beautiful water blue.

"Student Shi, is it a bit inappropriate for us to talk about money?" Jiang Chengli smirked, pointing to the improperly written contract.

Shi Yuyi's words: "The pheromone relationship is the pheromone relationship, and the rent is the rent. We have to figure it out."

"Not far from his school, the location is close to the city center, and it is still a single apartment." Shi Yu watched the video footage brought back by Jiang Chengli and said in a low voice: "Chairman Jiang is really capable."

Jiang Chengli smiled low, supporting his profiled face: "I don't have much skill, I only found a single apartment, one bedroom and one living room."

After giving her fingertips a pause, she heard Jiang Chengli say slowly: "So there is no room for you."

Giving: "..." Are you intentional?

Jiang Chengli was very apologetic: "I apologized to Aunt Shi. Auntie felt that I was too unreliable and said that I must take care of you before she returns to China."

Shi Yu wanted to laugh: "Then my mother..."

Jiang Chengli slowly lay down on the table, and the pure white dragon's tail didn't know when it appeared, and slowly came into Shi Shi's field of vision.

"Then you can't live."

"…live."

After two weeks of preparation, the school art activity kicked off.

After the opening ceremony of the principal's introduction, each class returned to the assigned booth to start preparations.

The coffee shop co-operated by Class A1 and O is on the ground floor of Building A, and the students started to work as planned.

The physical work of moving things is basically covered by Class A, and Class O is only responsible for serving as a waiter.

The ordered dress arrived last night, and He Huan and Xia Zhining hid them until noon today in order to maintain a sense of mystery.

Standard black and white maid outfit with hair accessories and gloves.

Boys in Class O account for half of them. Because of the second gender, they have no resistance to skirts, so they put on them happily after giving them. Fortunately, the boys are all pretty, and there is no sense of disobedience.

Only give.

"You are the fault C of the boys in our O class. Out of selfishness, we have set you the most unique one."

Before entering the bathroom, He Huan mysteriously stuffed the black paper bag in Shi Yu's arms.

"Hurry up and get it on. Today, it's up to you to show off the audience."

"..."

Shi Yu wanted to refuse, but found that he couldn't resist He Huan's eager gaze.

He walked to the compartment and, according to the note hanging in front of his pocket, turned out a set of pure white skirts. Black laces, white little skirts, a silver wig, and one...hairy cat ears.

"He Huan."

"I'm at the door! What's wrong!"

"Must wear it?"

"Yes!" He Huan was so difficult: "After all, we have negotiated with Class A, ah, I saw that the boys in our class have been replaced, what? A building is ready? Just leave you Give it to me! You hurry up, and you have to put on makeup next!"

"..." There is no way out.

Shi Yu hesitated again and again, but he still put on a skirt with no shame.

He Huan waited for a while, and finally heard the sound of the compartment opening.

She looked back expectantly and saw a white figure as she wished.

The young man was tall and thin. The white and dazzling skin that used to be hidden under the school uniform was illuminated by the fluffy skirt. The skirt just fell on the thigh, underneath is the slender stockings, and there are two cute cat's claws. In the sock.

Because the wig is a little crooked, the delicate facial features are revealed. The small mole underneath makes the eyes bright and pretty. The cat ears on the head seem to be struggling for a long time before plucking up the courage to wear it. It is a little messy, but cute. To the limit.

The expression and temperament merged, like an arrogant cat in somebody's captivity, holding a small breath, and strangers with a full face should not enter.

It's cute to challenge the level of heartbeat!

He Huan stepped back two steps in a row, and was shocked by the contrast brought about by the treatment in front of him. He almost pinched himself, and held it back for a long time before he didn't explode on the spot.

She forcibly endured the blood rushing from the tip of her nose, and controlled her emotions: "Wait a moment, I'll match it up."

While talking nonsense, take out the phone and give a continuous shot.

It is important that Shi Yu looks uncomfortable, and feels something wrong with her body.

"I want to change."

"No! Absolutely not!" He Huan snarled, seeing people startled, and then quickly stabilized his emotions: "I'll take you to make-up right away."

President Jiang! Be sure to look at your milk cat!

It's a pity that Li Chen is still busy this year in the Student Union, otherwise he can drag Jiang Chengli to wear women's clothing.

Women's clothing is fun to be lively and lively.

"President, you're so cunning. What kind of coffee shop, you just want to feast your eyes?" Li Chen tapped on Jiang Chengli's table in a tuned manner: "Tsk tsk, let the little tear mole wear a skirt... Your high-level alpha habit is really exciting."

Jiang Chengli raised his eyelids and gave him a cold glance: "Knowing that our high-level alpha is not easy to mess with, you'd better not look at him a few times later."

Li Chen was pierced by the cold eyes, and instantly jumped to the door of the office: "Ah, they seem to say that they are short of messengers, I will go busy first, and the president, bye~"

Jiang Chengli lowered his gaze, and after a few rows of data, he realized that he was a little absent-minded.

Closing the pen cover, he took off his glasses, picked up the student union armband and walked out of the office.

Media enters the school every year in Nanzhong's school art activities. After all, the heritage of the college culture will not be lacking.

Jiang Chengli walked through the stalls of the high-level two classes according to the patrol map, and when he finally arrived at Building A, he realized that it was more lively than he thought.

The excitement is not enough to describe, it should be full.

The waiting area was full of people queuing to the cafe in class A1O, and students in A1 even started to call numbers in the corridor.

Li Chen's message just arrived, and Jiang Chengli clicked on it.

[President, it’s not that my brother didn’t help you. Come here and take the Mole of Tear in your pocket! As far as I know, more than 30 people have asked him for WeChat ID. ]

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