After Lian Jing's proposal was passed unanimously by A1, the group that has spread all over the world has hardly been quiet.
All kinds of maid outfits and colors, even the hairdresses and gloves that are as thin as hair, everyone discussed very enthusiastically.
Shi Yu wasn't very interested in these things, so he took a quick look and took a ride back to Zhong Tan's home.
When school was over, Zhong Tan sent him a message saying that there was something wrong with the house.
When Shi Yu opened the door, what he saw was Zhong Tan lying on the sofa and sighing dejectedly.
"What's wrong?" He put down the schoolbag hanging on his shoulder and looked around.
"The landlord called me this morning and said that the developer had taken a fancy to this piece of land... The rent was doubled and I was asked to find another place to live."
Shi Yu frowned: "So urgent?"
"I guess they want to get money quickly. The landlord is planning to immigrate, so he will definitely not care about the tenants." Zhong Tan stretched out his fingers and made a gesture of three: "I want to move out within three days."
At the beginning, he was in a hurry to sign the contract, and he only cared about moving in quickly while the rent was low, but he didn't read the contract seriously.
The contract indicates that before the lease expires, the breach of the contract only needs to pay twice the rent, and every subsequent contract is directed to the landlord.
"It's all fucking messed up." Zhong Tan scratched his hair impatiently: "I planned it all..."
He stopped in the middle of the conversation, Shi Yu could see his expression clearly.
In the original plan of the bell altar, it has not been given yet. He is a variable, and now he is also facing a variable.
Zhong Tan didn't know how to explain it, but he was just distressed: "I plan to find a good place this weekend, try not to delay your commute to and from get out of class, let's talk about it later."
"How much money do you need?"
"It's not about money." Zhong Tan immediately rebuffed: "Boy, it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality. We ordinary people are used to suffering, so we can't easily enjoy happiness."
Shi Yu knew what Zhong Tan meant, and lowered his eyes: "I still have money here."
"I know. But I am an investor, and you are my investment target now." Zhong Tan patted him on the shoulder: "I haven't invested yet, why are you so anxious to give me back?"
Shi Yu probably knew about the recent renting situation, and Zhong Tan needed to focus on his school.
He bowed his head and sent Shi Lan a message.
Shi Yu just wanted to ask Shi Lan for help, asking about housing agencies and other things, but she didn't expect that Ms. Shi Lan would contact Jiang Chengli directly.
That night, President Jiang himself appeared downstairs.
Zhong Tan stared dumbfounded at the moving workers helping him gradually empty out his things, and it seemed that his soul returned to his place after sitting in the limousine.
He pressed Shi Yu's shoulder and asked word by word: "Cub, tell me. Did your mother ask you to be engaged to the Jiang family after she came back last time?"
He lowered his voice and said with concern: "You are underage, this is not good."
Shi Yu hesitated to speak, and saw Jiang Chengli's smiling eyes in the rearview mirror with helpless eyes.
President Jiang smiled warmly, as if he was very satisfied with the current state.
Zhong Tan raised his hand and coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then slowed down his tone: "Um... President Jiang, is it really okay for us to borrow at your house again?"
Jiang Chengli nodded: "We are all classmates, and it is right to help each other."
He was a gentleman, but Shi Yu saw a small frost forming on the car window on his side.
The crystal-clear and transparent Weiyang flowers are pasted in front of the window, blooming and then slowly disappearing.
Jiang Chengli was in a good mood, and lit him a small cluster of fireworks with ice fog.
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, let alone be able to pet the white cat raised by Chairman Jiang.
He said to Shi Yu: "Cub, I take back what I said in the car, can you marry President Jiang quickly? I want to eat the soft food of Jiang's family."
Shi Yu: "..."
"It's fine to be the little maid of Jiang's family, as long as the food and lodging are included."
"..."
President Jiang spent a lot of money and helped Zhong Tan find a one-person apartment closest to his school, and he could move there in a few days.
Shi Yu insinuated about the rent a few times, but Jiang Chengli seemed displeased that he wanted to live with Zhong Tan, so he didn't 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, so he helped him pay the rent for three months without telling Zhong Tan.
When transferring the money, Jiang Chengli didn't click to collect the money immediately, but just looked at him with a beautiful aqua blue in his pupils.
"Student Shi, isn't it a little inappropriate for us to talk about money?" Jiang Chengli smiled, pointing to Shi Yu's imprecise contract.
Shi Yuyi said: "The pheromone relationship is the pheromone relationship, and the rent is the rent. We have to figure it out."
"It's not far from his school, and the location is close to the city center. It's still a one-person apartment." Shi Yu looked at the video brought back by Jiang Chengli and said in a low voice: "President Jiang is really capable."
Jiang Chengli smiled lowly, supporting his side face: "I don't have any skills, I just found a single apartment, one bedroom and one living room."
Shi Yu's fingertips paused, and Jiang Chengli said slowly, "So there is no room for you."
Shi Yu: "..." You did it on purpose, right
Jiang Chengli was very apologetic: "I apologized to Aunt Shi, who thought I was too unreliable and said that I had to take care of you until she returned to China."
Shi Yu wanted to laugh: "Then my mother..."
Jiang Chengli slowly lay down on the table, the pure white dragon's tail took shape at some point, and slowly circled into Shi Yu's field of vision.
"Then you can't live."
"… live."
After two weeks of preparation, the school arts activities kicked off.
After the opening session of the principal's briefing, each class returned to its assigned booth to begin preparations.
The coffee shop that A1 and Class O cooperate with is on the ground floor of Building A, and the students start working according to the assignment of the plan.
The physical work of moving things is basically covered by class A, and class O is only responsible for serving as waiters.
The ordered dress arrived last night, and He Huan and Xia Zhining hid it until noon today in order to maintain a sense of mystery.
Standard black and white maid outfit, with matching hair accessories and gloves.
Boys in class O accounted for half of them. Because of the second gender, they didn't have much resistance to skirts, so they put them on happily after they were given. Fortunately, all the boys were pretty good-looking, and they didn't have much sense of disobedience when they put them on.
There is only giving.
"You are the fault C position of the boys in our O class. Out of selfishness, we ordered the most unique set for you."
Before entering the bathroom, He Huan mysteriously stuffed the black paper bag into Shi Yu's arms.
"Hurry up and get dressed, today I rely on you to overwhelm the audience."
"..."
Shi Yu opened his mouth to refuse, but found that he couldn't resist He Huan's earnest gaze.
He walked to the compartment, and found a pure white dress according to the note hanging in front of the pocket. Black laces, a small white dress, a silver wig, and... fluffy cat ears.
"He Huan."
"I'm outside the door! What's wrong!"
"Must you wear it?"
"Yes!" He Huan pretended to be embarrassed: "After all, we have negotiated with Class A. Ah, I saw that all the boys in our class have been replaced. What? Building A is ready? It's just you Shi Yu! Hurry up, you have to make up next time!"
"..." There is no way out.
Shi Yu hesitated again and again, but he still suppressed his shame and put on the skirt.
He Huan waited for a while, and finally heard the sound of the compartment door opening.
She turned her head expectantly, and saw a figure in white as she wished.
The boy is tall and thin, his white and dazzling skin hidden under the school uniform in the past seems to be glowing against the fluffy skirt, the skirt just falls on the bend of the thigh, and the slender stockings are underneath, and there are two cute cat claws at the top of the sock.
Because the wig was worn a little crookedly, Shi Yu's delicate facial features were fully revealed. The small mole under his eyes made his eyes bright and pretty. The cat ears on his head seemed to have struggled for a long time before mustering up the courage to put them on. They were a bit messy, but cute to the limit.
Combining expression and temperament, it looks like an arrogant cat raised in someone's captivity, holding a small breath, and strangers are not allowed to enter.
It's cute enough to challenge the heart-pounding level!
He Huan took two steps back, and was really shocked by the contrast brought by Shi Yu in front of him. He almost pinched himself, and held back for a long time before he didn't explode on the spot.
She suppressed the hot blood surging from the tip of her nose, and controlled her emotions: "Wait a moment, I'll check the match."
While chatting nonsense, he took out his mobile phone and shot continuously at Shi Yu.
Shi Yu's gaze was so uncomfortable that he felt something was wrong with him.
"I want to change."
"No! Absolutely not!" He Huan snarled, seeing that the person was taken aback, and then quickly calmed down: "I will take you to put on makeup right away."
President Jiang! ! Be sure to check out your milk cats! !
It's a pity that the student union is still busy this year, otherwise he could drag Jiang Chengli to wear women's clothing.
Women's clothing is fun only if it is lively.
"President, you are so cunning. What are you trying to do in a coffee shop, you just want to feast your eyes?" Li Chen knocked on Jiang Chengli's desktop one after another: "Tsk tsk, let Xiaoleimole wear a skirt... Hey, The hobbies of your senior alphas are really exciting."
Jiang Chengli raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look: "I know our senior alpha is not easy to mess with, so you'd better not look at him later."
Li Chen was stabbed by that cold gaze, and jumped to the door of the office in an instant: "Ah, they seem to say that there is a shortage of handyman. I'll go to work first. Bye, President~"
Jiang Chengli lowered his gaze, and after writing several rows of data, he realized that he was a little absent-minded.
After closing the pen cap, he took off his glasses, picked up the armband of the student union and walked out of the office.
The school art activities of Nanzhong will have the media enter the school every year. After all, the inheritance of the school's culture will not be less.
Jiang Chengli walked through the booths of the senior and second classes according to the patrol map, and when he finally arrived at Building A, he realized that it was more lively than he had imagined.
Lively is not enough to describe, it should be full.
The people queuing up to go to the coffee shop of class A1O have filled the waiting area, and the students of A1 even began to issue numbers in the corridor.
Li Chen's message just came, and Jiang Chengli clicked on it.
[President, it's not that brothers won't help you, come here quickly and take the little mole away in your pocket! As far as I know, more than 30 people have asked him for WeChat ID. ]