Just boasted of a guy's high attendance rate. In the afternoon of physical education class, he disappeared.

After the physical education class, Lu Xiaolai wanders to the office of the discipline inspection department and pushes the door into the room. He only sees Yan Weizheng writing at his desk. The door of the inner room was open. It was empty and there was no one.

Yan Weizheng looked up at her and continued to write.

"Sit down and make yourself at home."

Lu Xiaolai gave a "hum" and sat on the wooden sofa, swinging his legs and looking around bored.

I want to ask where the guy has gone, but I can't find out. It's the guy who said the meeting, but he ran away. Lu Xiaolai scolded Gu canzhao in his heart.

Yan Weizheng bowed his head and wrote carefully. The nib of his pen rustled across the paper.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was still no movement. Lu Xiaolai couldn't bear it and asked, "senior, are you still in a meeting?"

Yan Wei Zheng's writing is not stop, writing while answering: "what meeting?"

"Didn't the discipline inspection department hold a meeting today?"

"I didn't hear of a meeting."

"I knew it! Just say that he said it casually, but still don't admit it! " Lu Xiaolai grinds his teeth.

“Zero？ If zero, he was summoned by the president to receive guests. "

"Pick up?" Will he be willing to pick up the guests because of his self respecting character?

"Well, it's time for the company to go around the exhibition hall and calculate the time. It's almost over."

Lu Xiaolai brush stood up: "before he finished, I quickly withdraw, senior you help me to testify, I came, still sit here for half an hour."

Yan Weizheng looked at it for only 20 minutes. He nodded and said with a smile, "OK, I'll tell him you've been sitting for an hour."

"Loyalty!" Lu Xiaolai hugged him. As soon as he was ready to leave, he suddenly thought of something and ran back to his desk. "By the way, senior, what you said in yesterday's class meeting about joining the club, should I join the discipline inspection department?"

"It can count."

"Then I don't have to collect any more credits?"

Yan Weizheng took out a piece of A4 paper from the stack of books on the right hand side and handed it to her: "you fill in this application form, and the relevant person in charge of the student union will input the credits into it."

Lu Xiaolai took out a pen from the pen holder and wrote on the desk.

Name, college, class, native place... And personal profile and hobbies, fill in the last column of the reasons to join the student union, Lu Xiaolai stuck, biting the end of the pen and frowning.

Yan Weizheng finished his work and came up to her to see: "where can't I fill in?"

Lu Xiaolai points with a pen: "here, I joined the discipline inspection department because of artificial force majeure. I can't write that I was forced, can I?"

"It's OK to write something casually, for example, if you want to contribute to the school, the spirit of being a master, something like this."

"You are too fake."

"It's just a formality. You just write" I want to exercise my ability ", and they will give it to me."

"That's a good idea. That's what I'll write!"

Lu Xiaolai raises her pen and writes. Yan Weizheng comes closer to see if other contents she writes are right.

When Gu canzhao came in, he saw such a scene.

The upper body of these two people are climbing on the desk, and the distance between them is very close. Yan Weizheng's face is almost on Lu Xiaolai's face.

Gu canzhao sank his face, quickly walked over, grabbed Lu Xiaolai's arm and pulled her back.