Entertainment: My seven stunning goddess sisters

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Ye Cheng: "She is the monitor of our department, the sophomore class, not in the student union, but the overall quality of the organization and all aspects, I think they meet your requirements."

Huafeng looked at the file carefully.

It was found that Ye Cheng gave each student a detailed evaluation criteria.

Moreover, everyone will be evaluated strictly in accordance with these guidelines, even accurate to 0.5 points.

Not only that, the documents Ye Cheng made were just like the specimens.

The staples are tightly stitched and are set in the upper left, middle and upper right.

The font of the document is divided into heading, body, thinned to uppercase, lowercase and abc, and bold black fonts are used even for the bolded places in the label.

Neat and neat, no difference!

Zhang Yue, who had been watching around, also discovered this.

He raised his head and asked, "You're a fucking obsessive-compulsive disorder!"

Ye Cheng looked down at the file, scratched his head, and forced a smile: "It's kind of."

Got it!

Don't laugh anymore.

Usually cold-faced, still a cold-faced male god.

Such a smile, and his dress and temperament, are particularly incompatible with him, and it is uglier than crying.

Hua Feng and Zhang Yue said in unison: "You still don't laugh."

Ye Cheng uttered an oh and closed his mouth.

Huafeng collected the documents: "Now we will play ball first, and then we will meet Qiu Shuangshuang."

Ye Cheng nodded.

Good guys.

After such a long time, finally seeing this kid not questioning, he nodded and agreed.

However, Huafeng was a little happy too early.

Ye Cheng was silent for a while and said, "Huafeng, you should check your deposit first."

what?

What deposit to check?

"Didn't I pay you three thousand every month? I took a job in the past two days... Don't think too much about it. I took a job dealing with documents, earned some money, and called you into your account. ."

Oh, yes.

Hua Feng scratched his head.

He pretended to take out his phone: "Which card did you get?"

"It's the card number Zhang Yue gave me two days ago."

"Oh." Huafeng opened the phone, tapped a few randomly, and then said, "Okay, I got it."

"No, you didn't click the query at all. Generally, you need to click the third-level page to check your balance. Now you only click the second-level page."

That's it.

Hua Feng clicked again: "Yes, I received it."

"That's good, let's play."

Zhang Yue glanced at Huafeng's phone and asked in a low voice, "Did you really check it?"

"Check the fart, I don't know how much money I have!"

The two followed Ye Cheng and left the dormitory.

Ye Cheng, this kid, except when it comes to money, is a little nervous and cautious, at other times, he is just like the Cold Mian King, and he doesn't show mercy.

For example, playing ball, Zhang Yue is regarded as the best on the court.

But when he encountered Ye Cheng, Zhang Yue also had to bow down.

Of course, if he is against Huafeng, he still can't beat it.

After all, Huafeng's physical fitness is too good, and he has many system skills blessed on him.

The next day.

Hua Feng, Zhang Yue, and Ye Cheng went to the teaching building where Qiu Shuangshuang was located.

However, the three of them looked at three classrooms one after another, but did not find a single classmate.

Moreover, in the corridor, there are only teachers who pass by occasionally.

The Huafeng three looked for another circle.

Finally, it was confirmed that none of the five classes in the sophomore year were in the classroom.

Zhang Yue looked at his watch: "No, it's the time for class, so there is no one?"

It's easy to understand if there is no class in a class.

But five classes, no class at the same time, it is incredible.

Huafeng proposed to go to the office and ask.

The three went to the office at the landing.

Seven or eight teachers were sitting around discussing something together, when they saw Huafeng coming in, they all looked at the door.

A male teacher stood up: "Huafeng? Is there anything wrong?"

The three of Huafeng entered the office and said, "Hello teachers, we came to look for a sophomore classmate, but found that they are not there, they...have no class?"

The male teacher's expression sank: "They didn't have class, they didn't come to class!"

"No class?!"

I go.

Did the sophomores strike out?!

Huafeng also heard about it two days ago.

It is said that students in the school are on strike.

However, I heard that it has been resolved smoothly.

Ye Cheng was also a little strange.

When he was investigating students in the past two days, he had never heard of them going on strike!

The male teacher threw the document in his hand on the table, and pointed to the chair next to him: "Sit down first, and I will find someone to check your contact information."

After the three of Huafeng thanked them, they took their seats.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Qiu Shuangshuang."

"Who?!"

"Qiu Shuangshuang." Hua Feng repeated.

The male teacher took a breath: "What are you looking for her for?"

"It's some personal matter."

The male teacher took a deep look at Hua Feng: "It's a private matter. If you want to strike like her, it's really not what a public figure like you should do!"

Hua Feng nodded: "Teacher...why did they strike?"

While flipping through the address book, the male teacher said, "You have to ask Qiu Shuangshuang!"

"ask her?"

"Yes, she organized this student strike! Look..." The male teacher pointed to the seven or eight teachers in the office and said, "All of our teachers didn't hear the slightest noise. Just the elective class last night. They are doing well! Classes are out in the morning!"

The male teacher was angry: "How powerful is Qiu Shuangshuang?! Ah?! Quietly, he planned a strike of nearly 300 people!"