My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change in Painting Style Chapter 675

The one from Zong Wu Gao sat on the right side, and the number of people on the opposite side nearly doubled, making all participants feel the huge difference between the two sides.

The difference lies in the degree of liveliness between the two sides. The mixed atmosphere on the seaside complex is very lively, like a vegetable market, while the Zongwu High School is a mess, like a mass grave.

Only Biqigu smiled expressionlessly because of Yishi's whispers from time to time. Every time he smiled, the vice president on the other side of him would shiver-dear, don't be afraid!

I'm just a harmless fisheye of humans and animals!

The atmosphere always influences the inner world of people. No wonder Yi Huyu has no ambition to fight, nor does he fight for the right to speak, because after all, this event is initiated by the other party, coupled with the huge gap in the momentum of the two sides, just like hosting and co-organizing Relationship, and not knowing whether it was deliberate seating arrangements, all tell one thing.

This activity is contracted by us, so you can make soy sauce...

"From this point of view, perhaps this is the minority obeying the majority?"

Isshiki laughed at his self-talk: "Is it really good, the truth of life?"

"what?"

"Senior's most dismissive team consciousness?"

"This is not the truth."

Hachiman turned his head and stared at the girl's sweet face, with a solemn voice: "There are four truths in life. First, you can't lick all your teeth with your tongue..."

Cai Yu-chan pursed her lips, as if she was wriggling her tongue subconsciously...

"Secondly, all lovely people are trying when they hear this truth..."

The girl blushed subtly, her big amber eyes were wet, and her bulging cheeks made people want to take a bite.

Dead fish-eyed sighed faintly: "Third, but I made up this truth..."

Ishiki's throat made a deep sound similar to the roar of a wild beast. This time not only his cheeks were bulging, but his eyes were also bulging, feeling that he would be bitten to death at any time.

This is annoying her again, looking at the typical cat in this pose ready to hunt.

However, in the admiration and admiration of the vice-chairman’s gaze, the commander-in-chief is famous, such as "pseudo-life winner", "second-year brain", "F class class tyrant", and "Everyone's Yeshan... The name and halo like "Kiyou" like Higiya Hachiman, a leisurely sentence made the student president who has changed emotions turn into a smile.

"Fourth, you are laughing, because you are a lovely person..."

The skill is amazing!

It seems that this time, he will have a few more titles.

"Hidden sultry master", "low-profile lover who suddenly emerged", and infamous... "Secret concubine of the student president"?

He smiled as if the little fox's colored feathers, his eyes rolled steadily, not knowing what he was thinking, but when he was unprepared, he suddenly bit his ear...

The meeting room was quiet.

Because all the eyes are on the flirting dog men and women, most of the people present are single, the envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes make the scum valley enjoying the gentle bite and mellow sweetness, and have to face it. The malice of a dozen people...

Dark cool!

This is the feeling!

The winner of life is you, little frog!

"cough!"

After confirming that they would not make any unusual behaviors, the opposing president Yusheng began to clap high-five, trying to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere with sex, trying to continue his life with sex.

[Picture: Doomed to escape] Link: http://novel-cdn.kuangxiangit.com/uploads/chapterimgs/13844170521/083253-69325.jpg

"Uh, let's start the meeting, please take care of me."

After twists and turns, the meeting finally began.

(The twists and turns is actually one of the most cruel tortures for big breasted women. Of course, the poor breasts and the flat breasts do not need to care about this)

Yu Sheng talked to a companion and asked him to stand in front of the whiteboard. A crunchy chalk sound sounded. Yu Sheng, who was looking sideways, opened his mouth and began to speak.

"It's the same as last time, starting with brainstorming—"

The so-called brainstorming is when a group of people generate new ideas around a specific area of ​​interest. This situation is called brainstorming. Because the meeting uses unconstrained rules, people can think more freely and enter new ideas. Area, which generates a lot of new ideas and solutions to problems.

Simply put, it is a group of people gathering together for divergent thinking.

Simply put, everyone is free to put forward their own ideas.

Yi Huei Yu has participated several times and watched the people muttering for more than an hour each time, but she didn't know what they were talking about. At one time she thought it was a problem with her knowledge, but then she vaguely I guess it's not that simple.

"It's brain storming!"

Biqigu knocked on the table without disappointment, and when he interrupted Yusheng, he successfully turned his gaze over again. The young man smiled and corrected the mistake to the speechless chairman Yusheng: "You have a problem with your pronunciation, you must know that Spencer is an American, and the pronunciation of American English is a bit different."

Yu Sheng's fluent eloquence became stammered: "Oh, Osborne? That is..."

Isshiki also asked in a low voice, "Is it the Green Devil?"

Biqigu's mouth twitched and whispered to her: "No, it's the Hulk..."

"Alex Osborne, the father of creative studies and creative engineering, the inventor of brainstorming, and the father of Skyworth in the United States, why is he brainstorming so vigorously without even knowing this-ah, president Please go on, because I have a friend from the United States who is a little sensitive to pronunciation."

"Ah, aha, that's it..."

Wiping a handful of sweat on his forehead, Yu Sheng began to continue to promote the development of the meeting. It seems that because of the psychological shadow, the English words are a lot less this time, although his hands are still rubbing the balls stiffly...

The arm was poked.

"Hey, senior~"

"What are you doing?"

"Are there any American friends? Tell me, who is that?"

"You think I don't even have many Japanese friends. What American friends will I have? Of course I am teasing him."

"..."

"Bag, who knows how to brag?"

Who will blow?

Who brags to the cow, raise a hand!

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Thank you Qian Xiao Wushang for your help, and thank you two of Zhi Bao (has your level been improved).