"Okay, now our teacher Yan will read out the tasks and goals for the new semester to everyone. Everyone applauds!"

The warm-up session is over.

The counselor appears.

It's a man.

Similar to the role of a head teacher.

Supervise the daily life and discipline of male and female students in all grades.

In the classroom, except for a few girls who clapped seriously and their eyes shone, the applause from other places was sparse.

Same-sex repels!

On the podium, the counselor was preaching impassionedly in non-standard Mandarin. The boys in the back row were either playing for the king, or encouraging them to get the WeChat account of the hot dancing girl in front.

But most of them are too timid.

But Ao Ye, who was in the last row, had just taken his seat.

Lao Wu and Zhu Zi, each with one hand and one hand, held Ao Ye up and tortured him.

"You kid! When did you still have this skill?"

"Oops, let go, let go, it hurts!"

"It's not you who makes us miserable. All the girls in this grade are attracted to you. What do you want Lao Wu and me to do in the future?"

"Looking for a boyfriend."

…

"Hey!"

"Look for a fight!"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

A high and low scream of ecstasy came directly from the back of the classroom.

"What are you doing next!!!"

The counselor's angry voice.

"Teacher! I just heard you say that the academic tasks this semester are quite heavy. Have you organized offline activities or something like that? Nowadays, college students are weak and weak. While we are improving their studies, physical exercise and mental edification are not enough.

Falling."

As soon as there was a little movement here, the bamboo next to him raised his hands high, stood up and asked.

"Yes, yes."

Old Wu stammered in agreement.

The boys on the other side quickly responded.

This is Ao Ye's old practice.

The division of labor is clear.

No matter what unexpected things happen in the classroom, Zhuzi will always be the first to stand up and alleviate the embarrassment by studying hard and being proactive for the benefit of his classmates.

No matter how hard you try, it never works.

"Yes, there are two large-scale team-building activities in the new semester, one in April for an outing, and one in July for beach surfing. In order to make everyone have more fun, Teacher Yan specially invited female students from the School of Art in advance

, are with us. Tell me about you...really."

"No, art school?"

"It seems that the model team is also from that academy!"

"There are many beautiful and hot girls in the art department!"

Seeing that the scene was a bit chaotic, Zhang Jing stood up and directly helped the counselor to speak.

When the students below heard that they wanted to have a social gathering, the atmosphere once again reached a fever pitch.

"It's a blessing, brothers."

"That's okay, the arrangement is quite reasonable."

Zhuzi stood up solemnly, and after alleviating the embarrassment, he commented indifferently.

Then Lao Wu on the side applauded.

"Zhuzi, it's an honor to have a top student like you in our dormitory 404!"

"It's a small thing."

Zhuzi raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, although this semester has relatively challenging academic tasks, there are also a lot of extracurricular activities. In addition to the team building that Zhang Jing just mentioned, there are also basketball games, singing competitions, CS real-life chicken games and other arrangements. Let's

This semester, take off!”

"good!!!"

The counselor finished speaking.

The whole scene became lively in an instant.

Although, although the counselor is a middle-aged man.

But for the sake of getting good benefits, I'll let it go for now.

After that, the new semester academic schedules began to be distributed on site.

One serving per person.

Once you fill it out, you should be fine.

After Ao Ye sat down, he opened the Writer's Backstage and saw that the daily work report had come out:

Collection:160

Recommended votes: 29

Monthly ticket: 6

Number of rewards: 3

Overall, though, the data remains grim.

But fortunately, it broke 100 in a single day.

I'm in a pretty good mood.

Then Ao Ye logged into the Qidian app and looked at the milestones in his book.

It actually exceeded 1,000 collections.

God rewards hard work!

Come on more!

Ao Ye muttered something silently.

In fact, he is a little worried about the number of first-order orders after the book is put on the shelves. According to experience, the number of people who invest in follow-up reading is the number of first-order orders.

36…

Why.

A hero doesn't care about his origin.

Last time I read an introduction, it said that an author had been updating a novel for 10 years, with more than 2,000 chapters, but he didn't sign a contract, he just updated it.

It is called a miracle.

It's really admirable.

But if the results are not good, there must be something wrong somewhere.

Most of them are readers who have accumulated a few books before they can soar into the sky.

With a calm mind, Ao Ye took a deep breath, opened the writer's backend, and began to update the content of a new chapter.

"Zhuzi, look, the author you are following has started to update the novel now."

Old Wu looked around in the grade group and finally found the man named Wu Hongyun.

"Libra."

"But this avatar is too girly!"

Ding!

Straight men are worth 1

The barrage in front of Ao Ye flashed.

...Ha, it feels like lying down and making profits.
To be continued...