Unexpectedly, after less than three minutes of purity, someone knocked on the door again. Jiang Shuiyuan frowned and thought to himself that I was so thorough. Why is Ma Tian still not tactful? Could it be that you don’t doubt life? I really think I am a mud ball, and I can pinch it as much as I want?

Jiang Shuiyuan opened the door angrily and found that it was not Ma Tian who knocked on the door, but two young people who had never seen students, one man and one woman. Although they had never met before, their behavior and expressions were somewhat similar to those of Lu Lu. I think they were also from the student union. The female classmate took the initiative to introduce: "Hello, classmate Jiang, we are from the student union in the department. My name is Ouyang Sha, and this is Xie Qingfeng, the Minister of the Literature and Art Department, Senior Brother Xie."

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Shuiyuan pulled the door and did not intend to invite them into the house.

"That's right, we want to invite you to the department's graduate party."

"Sorry, I'm busy lately and I really don't have time. I appreciate your kindness."

"You--!" Ouyang Sha didn't expect Jiang Shuiyuan to refuse so simply, "Student Jiang, you have time to attend the evening party of the Academy of Biotechnology, and you don't have time to participate in the department? You are a student in our department. I'm afraid it's not good to be so favorable to one and the other, right?"

"It's not that you prefer one to the other, but that you have some tension and relaxation. I've relaxed before, and now it's time to read the book."

Ouyang Sha's lips sag slightly, obviously not believing Jiang Shuiyuan's explanation: "You have just entered university, there is no need to work so hard, right? It's no difference to read this book one day earlier and one day later. Besides, attending the party and singing a song will be no more than ten minutes long. How much time can you waste?"

I believe your evil! Last time a student union said the same thing, what happened? From rehearsal to makeup, to formal singing, I wasted an afternoon and half an evening, and the key was that there were still a lot of sequelae. For example, the mature anchor who wanted to change to the whole world with a cup of milk tea, and you who came uninvited, so Jiang Shuiyuan refused with a heartache: "Ten minutes are already a lot, enough to memorize an ancient poem, remember ten words, or read several pages of books. Time is a gold price, and money is a gold price, and it is hard to buy time!"

"..." Ouyang Sha was so choked by Jiang Shuiyuan's Wei Guangzheng.

Xie Qingfeng frowned slightly: "Student Jiang Shuiyuan, as a student in the department, you should actively cooperate with the work of the Student Union. Your character performance and evaluation of the first and first and highest praises every semester are all under the management of the Student Union!"

Jiang Shuiyuan immediately laughed and thought to himself, who are you fooling around? I have been in the Student Union, but I don’t know what the Student Union does? He smiled and said, “First of all, I am not a member of the Student Union and I have no obligation to obey the work arrangements of the Student Union. Secondly, I am not a student of Liangjiang University, at least not yet, so what does it have to do with me about character performance? Finally, I am very busy, so let’s do it.”

After saying that, Jiang Shuiyuan closed the door.

Xie Qingfeng's face turned pale and his lips were trembling: "If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine! Let my uncle come to him and have a good talk!"

In the afternoon, the department head Qiu Wanping shook his head with a little bald head and pushed open the door of the study room. Seeing Jiang Shuiyuan working hard at the desk, he greeted with a smile: "Xiao Jiang, are you working hard again? Actually, don't worry too much. "Analysis Geometry" is relatively simple."

"Simple is simple, but it's difficult to get full marks."

That day, Gao Bozhu said, "The school and the college are in a difficult position." Jiang Shuiyuan guessed that it must be Qiu Wanping's fault, because only the department head is so inferior and sensitive, and he cares about face issues so much. As for the school, he is also the first student in history to be admitted. Of course, how good he is. As long as he has that strength, let alone the three main courses in the first year of the first year, it is fine even if he sweeps all professional courses from freshman to senior year. Face? The students we recruited are so outstanding that they can sweep all professional courses in the university before they officially enroll. They are so amazing that they have no friends. This is the biggest face! When enrolling next year, maybe they can still be used as a gimmick for publicity. Embarrassment? It doesn't exist at all!

Qiu Wanping seemed to hear the implicit sound, but his smile remained unabridged: "That's right, although "Analysis Geometry" seems simple, it is not easy to learn it thoroughly, let alone the exam is about luck."

Well, he asked all the good and bad things to say alone!

Jiang Shuiyuan was too lazy to waste his saliva with him: "Yes, don't talk about your life under the window, don't talk about your papers in the field, and read the book and review it honestly before the exam. Director Qiu, do you have something to do?" - If it's okay, you can leave me well. Of course, Jiang Shuiyuan didn't say it in the second half of the sentence, and he couldn't say it, it was purely based on personal understanding.

Qiu Wanping was able to get into the position of department chair, but he still had this understanding: "That's right, the college held a graduate party. As the youngest freshman in the department, I want to invite you to perform a program."

"Sorry, I have limited talent, so I'm better at math. I can't push a whiteboard to read "Jimmy Doveci Exercise Collection" on site, right?"

Qiu Wanping was stunned by Jiang Shuiyuan's imagination and said for a long time: "I heard that you attended the evening party of the Academy of Biotechnology and sang very well?"

"That's because everyone spreads rumors."

"Since everyone is spreading, it means you are singing well, otherwise how can others spread it? That's it. You have decided to perform the program and go directly to Xie Qingfeng from the *** meeting. You can follow his arrangements."

If Qiu Wanping didn't say the second half, Jiang Shuiyuan might have agreed with the mentality of respecting his teachers and respecting the Tao. As a result, he mentioned Xie Qingfeng and asked him to obey Xie's arrangements, Jiang Shuiyuan would not be able to bear it. Obviously, Xie Qingfeng and the others hit a nail in their place, and turned around to find Qiu Wanping, wanting to take advantage of the momentum to suppress others. If he agreed to Qiu Wanping and turned around to find Xie Qingfeng, he would definitely not be a nose, and his face was not a face, and he would inevitably be ridiculed.

You guys all think I am in the mp3 format. If you want me to sing, I have to sing! Jiang Shuiyuan also got angry and refused expressionlessly, "Sorry, I was recommended by the competition, not a literary and artistic student."

“…”

Qiu Wanping was so angry that he couldn't speak. He thought to himself that his nephew was asking for help. He was so irritating that he couldn't stand it even if he could not stand it! The face of a middle-aged greasy man was beaten for many years in society and had strong regeneration ability: "Xiao Jiang, don't misunderstand this graduation party was organized by students at all levels and classes to send off students. He hoped that those with talents would take the initiative and participate to better liven up the atmosphere and enhance understanding."

Jiang Shuiyuan patted the thick sets of geometry textbooks on the table: "I want to be enthusiastic, but there is no time! Director, you see, the exam is about to be taken, there are so many knowledge points that I don't understand, and so many books to read. I want to break one minute into two minutes, how dare I be distracted?"

Qiu Wanping almost got angry: This kid was so indifferent that he was level three! He asked him to perform a show, but he said he had no talent; he could sing, but he thought that singing was falling; he coaxed him and said that everyone participated enthusiastically, but he said he had no time. If he hadn't been a hot commodity held by school leaders, he would have cursed him in minutes to doubt his life?

"It's just a song, it takes only a few minutes." Qiu Wanping advised patiently.

Jiang Shuiyuan naturally couldn't listen to him fooling him: "Director, you should have heard it. One minute on stage, off stage, wrong, a few days of hard work behind the stage. People from the School of Biotechnology asked me before, and rapping a song for a few minutes, which would not take too long. What's the result? It only takes a few minutes to sing a song, but no one told you that before you go to sing, you have to rehearse, go on stage, put on makeup, wait for the venue. Sometimes there are more than once or twice. Since I was deceived by them, I don't plan to lose again."

"Well--"

"If I was right, our department's party should have been preparing a few months earlier, right? The program must have been prepared long ago. Maybe it has been rehearsed so much that everyone has cooperated well. If a temporary program comes in, the connection is a problem. Even if I go up and sing a song, how much effect can it play? Without me, the butcher in Jiang, everyone will eat a pig? It doesn't exist!"

"Actually, it is very meaningful for you to bid farewell to the senior who is about to graduate."

"That's also the form is greater than the meaning. Besides, I didn't learn geometry very well, so I need to work harder. As Director, you just said, "Analysis Geometry" seems simple, but it's difficult to learn it thoroughly. I dare not relax!"

Qiu Wanping almost vomited blood: You are going to sweep away the ruthless person who is a junior to a junior high school professional course. A guy who scores a score and a senior high school senior dares to say that he is not good at learning geometry? Is it because you are so arrogant, or do you think I, the old Qiu, can't move my sword?

Jiang Shuiyuan blinked: "Why, Director, please give me a random test paper for "Analysis Geometry" to you now. I'll be very at ease after finishing it?"

"Forget it, you're busy!"
Chapter completed!