Chapter 120 Let’s Have a Midnight Snack Together

"Sir, that's what happened."

"As expected of my son, he did a great job!"

After Liu Chenghan listened to the people around him reporting on Liu Muye's "record" tonight, he happily took a long puff of cigarette, and then...

I choked.

"Cough cough cough..."

"The young master's performance tonight has made people faintly aware that he has great potential in management. In the future, sir, you will train him well. Our group will definitely reach a higher level under the leadership of you and the young master!"

"I love hearing that!" Liu Chenghan was so pleased with being flattered that he put out his cigarette butt with a smile and asked again, "Do you think this kid volunteered to be the president of the student union?"

"Yes, that's what Lao Yu (principal) told me."

"Okay, being a good student council president is much more difficult than being a monitor. I'm really looking forward to this brat's performance."

Liu Chenghan nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand, and put another cigarette to his mouth.

"Cough cough cough..."

As expected, after taking two puffs, I choked again.

"You're going to die, why are you still smoking after choking like this?" Zhou Min's reproachful voice came from the room.

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After the troubles caused by the student union were over, the chorus practice went very smoothly, and the students in the class cooperated very actively.

Until eight o'clock in the evening, Shangguan Yurou had finished teaching the entire song.

After you learn it, you don't have to gather people to practice for hours like now. You just need to take some time after class every day to get better at it - get good at singing the song first, and then think about other issues.

When the show was over, Liu Muye came on stage and said to everyone: "Thank you for your hard work, go to the cafeteria to have something to eat and then go back and rest."

"No hard work, no hard work."

"Thank you, monitor and deputy monitor!"

"Goodbye, monitor."

"Goodbye, deputy squad leader."

"You guys should also go to bed early."

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"Huh~"

After everyone in the classroom was gone, Liu Muye breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Juyou asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Tired!" Liu Muye smiled bitterly.

As a little transparent person, he has never been a class monitor since he was a child. He used to be an unknown student in the class. If he hadn't become the class monitor by accident, he never thought that someone like him could do it. Take care of other people.

In fact, he was a little worried when organizing tonight's event.

What should I do if a thorn fails to come? Get angry and call him to scold him? Or find a counselor?

If I find a counselor, will it appear that I am not capable enough?

What should I do if everyone doesn’t cooperate with Shangguan Yurou in learning songs?

If no one is willing to listen to me, then am I a failure as a monitor?

Liu Muye is such a person. When he does something he has never done before or is not sure about, he always thinks a lot.

"You didn't do anything, you're so tired." Nangong Ye smiled and patted Liu Muye on the shoulder, "The one who's tired the most tonight is obviously Yu Rou, right?"

"You can't say that." Shangguan Yurou waved her hand and said, "Tonight's event was organized by the squad leader. As the organizer, he must be under more pressure than me, and there were so many things going on just now."

Han Juyou took Liu Muye's hand and whispered in his ear: "It's really hard for us, Team Leader Liu~~"

The hot breath from Han Juyou's mouth made Liu Muye's ears itch. He blushed and said to Han Juyou, "Don't make trouble!"

"Hahaha."

Seeing Liu Muye's shy blushing look, the three people present laughed out loud at the same time.

Liu Muye reminded that when everyone left tonight, they all picked up the trash and the music classroom was very clean. After turning off the lights and the door, the four of them also left the music classroom together.

The four of them unanimously decided to go to the cafeteria for a late-night snack before returning to the dormitory.

On the way to the canteen, Liu Muye made some calculations in his mind.

There are still two weeks left for the chorus competition, which is half a month. After the chorus competition, there will be the sports meeting in another half month. Now that he has become the president of the student union, it seems that he is very busy during this time.

There are many canteens in Silia, and the best canteen is the one closest to the student dormitories in the living area.

You know, there is a complete commercial street in the school living area. Can a canteen that can survive in a highly competitive commercial street have bad taste?

After eight o'clock, only the third floor of the dining hall in the living area was open.

The late night snacks on the third floor are sold until twelve o'clock.

It's past twelve o'clock, and only the 24-hour convenience store in the school is still open.

The school commercial street at this point was very lively. When passing by a milk tea shop that was doing a lot of business, Nangong Ye invited the three of them to drink milk tea.

Four cups of milk tea cost nearly 100 yuan. The fact that this milk tea shop is so popular only shows that there are still too many rich people in the school.

"Hmm~" Nangong Ye took a sip of milk tea and praised, "It tastes good. This milk tea tastes like nothing I have ever tasted before!"

Liu Muye tasted it and felt that it was nothing special: "Isn't this the taste of jasmine milky green?"

After Han Tangyou finished drinking, she didn't say anything and just nodded, because she also felt that this milk tea was very similar to the jasmine milk green that Mixue Bingbing costs six yuan a cup.

After Shangguan Yurou tasted it, he said: "The tea base should be freshly brewed, and the tea leaves are of good quality."

Han Juyou asked in surprise: "Yurou, do you still know about tea?"

"Uh...uh..." Shangguan Yurou waved her hand and said, "I only know a little bit. Xiaoju, if you are interested, we can have tea together when we are free."

Nangong Ye came up and asked, "Do you want to taste milk tea?"

"That's all you can do!" Liu Muye raised his hand and patted Nangong Ye on the back of his head, "Young Master Ye, with your status, is it appropriate for you to drink milk tea here every day?"

Nangong Ye pouted and muttered, "Why do you sound like my dad when you talk?"

"I..."

Liu Muye was a little speechless.

Nangong Ye continued, "Besides, Young Master Ye, didn't you encourage me to be a different person in the infirmary?"

"..."

Well, after these words came out, Liu Muye was completely speechless.

It seems that he has the greatest responsibility for Nangong Ye's current situation.

Liu Muye thought to himself, "Forget it, I don't bother to care about him. If the child is happy, let him be."

The third floor of the cafeteria at this time is as lively as the commercial street.

If the commercial street is a place for wealthy students in the school, then the cafeteria is a place for students from ordinary families in the school.

Three yuan a bowl of wontons, seven yuan a bowl of beef noodles with unlimited refills, ten yuan a portion of nearly two kilograms of fried chicken racks, and fifteen yuan a portion of spicy hot pot that can be eaten until you are full.

This price, apart from the cafeteria of Silia, can not be found in the urban area of ​​Shangjing City at all - you can not find this price in the school commercial street either.

Four people spent less than fifty yuan, ordered a large table of food, sat at a small table for four people by the window, and talked and laughed while eating supper and chatting.

Liu Muye didn't remember what they talked about, but he remembered that he laughed happily and relaxed.

Since graduating from Sunan University, he hasn't been so relaxed for a long time...

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