This week passed quickly, except that Liang Chan and Yang Hong did not come to disturb her.
She and Ji Jialin also returned to their previous state of not disturbing each other, as if the time they had spent together in Tiancun was fake.
The student union held a meeting on Friday. Meng Manxing couldn't help but get distracted when she saw Ji Jialin sitting in the front seat and talking.
Although Ji Jialin seems unreliable, he is indeed worthy of his responsibilities when he takes it seriously.
It’s just that because of his gossip, many people ignore his excellence.
"The meeting is adjourned."
I don’t know what they talked about, but when Meng Manxing came back to his senses, he heard these two words.
She watched as other departments around her began to pack up their things, and stood up to do the same.
These days, when she came into contact with Ji Jialin in the department, she did not act very familiar with him, and Ji Jialin acted as if he did not know her.
Just as she was holding the things and walking to the door, Ji Jialin suddenly spoke.
"The costume department will stay here for now."
When Meng Manxing heard this, she looked at Ji Jialin in confusion, but because there were still two or three students who had not left, she did not ask.
Standing aside, waiting for the last three people from other departments to leave.
Only the director or deputy director of each department can attend the meeting.
Because the director of her department had a date, he promoted her and asked her to attend the meeting.
Meng Manxing was speechless and resistant to this.
Unfortunately, her protest failed, and now she can only awkwardly share the same space with Ji Jialin.
It was very strange. They had clearly gone out together before, so it shouldn't have been so awkward. But when Meng Manxing returned to school, she found that she and Ji Jialin were not from the same world, and if she forced her way in, she would be the only one who got hurt.
"President, what's the matter?"
In the student union's territory, she did not show any personal relationship with Ji Jialin.
The senior student who was in charge of her had no idea that she had ever had contact with Ji Jialin, and she complained to her every day about how scary Ji Jialin was.
This resulted in her being the one to submit any information their department needed, but this past week Ji Jialin was just being businesslike and didn't take the initiative to communicate with her.
"The school anniversary is coming up in a month. Your department needs to assist the logistics department in planning the anniversary."
When Ji Jialin heard this name, his eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.
"Why?"
Because he was not satisfied with the way she subconsciously spoke to Ji Jialin in private.
"Um, President, shouldn't this be the responsibility of the Design Department and the Logistics Department?"
Realizing that there was something wrong with speaking like that, she quickly spoke again.
Ji Jialin looked at Meng Manxing who was hurriedly explaining but didn't care. He turned off the computer and continued explaining.
"Next Monday, several students from the Design Department will be participating in the preliminary selection for the 'Midsummer' competition. The teacher has instructed that the Fashion Department will be responsible for this year's competition instead of the Design Department."
6!
Meng Manxing really wanted to throw an emoticon in his face.
The costume department is also participating in the competition!
She is!
Unfortunately, she didn't dare say these words.
Ji Jialin even brought out the teacher, so it was obviously not something that a small department staff member like her could protest.
"I see. If there's nothing else for the president, I'll leave first."
"Well, I'll send the details to your department."
Ji Jialin looked at Meng Manxing, who was biting her lips unhappily on the black screen, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
He accidentally looked at the list of contestants and found Meng Manxing on it.
Meng Manxing didn't notice Ji Jialin's gloating. She was too depressed to stay any longer, so she quickly said goodbye and left the office without stopping.
As I walked out of the teaching building, my cell phone suddenly vibrated.
She took out her phone to check and found the list of contestants for "Midsummer".
There are a total of ten people representing the school this time, five of whom are freshmen in their majors, three are sophomores, and two are juniors.
Apparently the school was afraid that the freshmen wouldn't be able to pass the preliminary round, so they added some seniors.
After all, after the preliminary round, there will be a semi-final to compete with talents from other provinces. If they can't even pass the preliminary round, who would dare to apply to their school next year?
Meng Manxing was marking the list, and after seeing the names of the five freshmen, she read them out in disbelief.
"So you were waiting for me here."
Among the five people, Yang Hong became Liang Chan.
Retribution~
She sighed in her heart.
If Yang Hong hadn't contacted Liang Chan herself, she wouldn't have ended up like this.
This would be a plus point on an ordinary person's resume, but unfortunately Yang Hong didn't grasp it well.
Although she felt sorry for Yang Hong, she would not interfere. Strictly speaking, she deserved it.
Worrying about her is like worrying about herself. Liang Chan will definitely plot against her.
There was no other evidence, that was just how she felt.
Because she had to prepare for next week's competition and write a plan, she called her mother and told her that she would not be back this week.
"Xingxing, you didn't lie to your mother, did you?"
Meng Manxing, who had a criminal record, could only make the promise helplessly.
"Really, Mom? If you don't believe me, I'll show you the match date."
"That's not necessary. Mom is just worried about you. Xingxing has a competition, so I won't bother you any more. But remember what I told you before."
"I know, Mom. I will protect myself."
Meng Manxing knew that her mother was worried about her transformation, but she had kept it hidden for so many years, so there was no reason why she couldn't keep this secret now that she had grown up.
We chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.
Early Saturday morning.
After washing up, Meng Manxing hurried to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and returned to the table to continue revising and writing.
Because the other two people in the dormitory had left school on the weekend, she was the only one in the dormitory at this time.
"Kukou, Manxing, are you there?"
Yang Hong's voice came from the dormitory door.
Meng Manxing looked at the door, feeling that she had finally arrived. She reached out to close the computer and walked over to open the door.
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