Chapter 1 The difference between clouds and mud

In early September, the school season is about to begin.

As a member of the West University Student Union, Xu Qiu was sent to the south gate of the school to welcome the new year two days after the start of his sophomore year.

Although it was already autumn, it was still very hot, and the temperature had already soared to thirty-eight in the morning.

Xu Qiu sat in a temporary shed built by the welcome office, providing admission reports and guidance to every freshman carrying a suitcase.

Another table next to her is her direct minister, Ji Yue, the goddess of Chinese.

The school student union is divided into seven departments, each department has three ministers, and each minister has four to six officials under his command. All ministers are under the jurisdiction of the chairman, which is probably a pyramid-like relationship of rights.

Xu Qiu looked at several other officials surrounding Ji Yue like stars, serving tea and water, and putting on small electric fan from somewhere. She was so attentive.

This girl Ji Yue is not only famous in Chinese, but also in the whole school. Many people have heard of her amazing appearance, temperament, and natural beauty. She is also not only beautiful, but also has no choice but to be well-educated. She is elegant, gentle and generous.

Even a straight woman like Xu Qiu often looks at Ji Yue’s face.

Because it is so perfect, it can't even get jealous.Xu Qiu still remembers that when she first first year of her freshman, she went to the student meeting for an interview. Ji Yue, who was still a staff member, gave her the interview process, and she smiled like a warm sun.

So it is not difficult to understand. As the president of the student union, would he be soft-hearted and promise to help Ji Yue with personal gain?

Xu Qiu smiled and looked at the boy sitting behind him looking through the form in his hand.

Xie Yong, a male god in the Department of Architecture, is the same class as her and is currently the chairman of the school’s student union.

There have been countless hot posts in the post bar to match these two people, describing Xie Yong as the male god who wants to fall in love the most in the year.

Of course, Xu Qiu also admitted that this was true to Xie Yong, who was very handsome and handsome, like a high-ranking official who walked out of the high-ranking courtyard.

It is most suitable to describe it as a breeze and a clear moon. Not speaking has a cool feeling, and speaking with a smile gives people a very easy-going and steady feeling.

He is also perfect. He has no flaws. Just two days ago, Xu Qiu, like most people, thought so.

If it weren't for her to see that scene.

Two days ago, the entire student union held its first meeting after the start of school in the Xingzhilou Conference Hall.

After the meeting, Xu Qiu returned to the dormitory and returned to the conference room halfway to get the lost notebook. Through a door, he heard Ji Yue begging Xie Yong in a low voice.

...Can you help me? Just add me to the recommendation list. It’s very simple... Please, this quota is really important to me...

Xu Qiu usually doesn't care much about these Ah scholarships, but coincidentally, the other three people in her dormitory mentioned this thing in those two days. They were qualified to recommend students who were admitted to the school. They only recommended them, and the school needs further screening.

However, those who know some inside information know that basically as long as they are recommended, the chances of being beaten are very small, unless the grades are particularly low or a big mistake is made.

Ji Yue is in his junior year and is about to take the internship or take the postgraduate entrance examination. This is probably the only thing she wants.

Xu Qiu guessed that Xie Yong would not agree because he usually looked so open and honest, but he did not refuse as Xu Qiu thought. Instead, Xu Qiu was silent for a long time and didn't know where the bad taste came from. He turned on the phone to record it.

...Ji Yue, this time.I can only add you to the list, and the others... are not my control.

Xu Qiu put away his cell phone, didn't go in to get the notebook, and left quietly.

She looked at Ji Yue who was surrounded by everyone and lowered her head to fill out the form, and Xie Yong who was sitting behind her, with a trace of interest in her eyes.

A third person has known about these two people until now.

At this time, Ji Yue, who was beside her, suddenly called her, her voice was sweet and soft: Xu Qi, it’s noon, you go to have dinner first, I’ll ask someone else to come and take over you.

Xu Qi nodded and stood up with a um.

When I was holding the bag, I heard the eyes of the two girls surrounding Ji Yue just now, and Xu Qiu didn't hear clearly.

But she probably knew that the classmates around her said nothing more than those two descriptions.Too quiet and unpresent, or, a bit gloomy and taciturn, it is very unpleasant.

On the way back to the dormitory, Xu Qiu turned to the restaurant and packed a lunch to take it back. When he was swiping the card, he heard two girls in front talking, saying that he had seen Xie Yong at the south gate today.

...Today isn't the last day of welcome, Xie Yong sat there, his legs are so long...

...Don't think about it. My roommate's boyfriend is from the same class as Xie Yong. He said that he was busy with student union affairs all day long, just studying, playing basketball or playing games, and had no intention of falling in love.There is also Ah, there are rumors that Xie Yong's ideal type is Ji Yue from the Chinese department. Is it okay if he is a talented man and a beautiful woman...

Xu Qiu bought a portion of braised noodles. When she left the restaurant, she passed by the sink. She glanced into the mirror and saw her ponytail with a plain face facing the sky.

The only advantage of the public face is that it has long been indoors with white to shiny skin, wears the most ordinary T-shirts, and carries the simplest canvas bag.

What flashed before her eyes were Ji Yue and Xie Yong's faces.

It's really a difference.She thought.

Building C of Xinyuan, nine-story building with elevator, the central air conditioner is very open. When you push open the glass door on the first floor, you will feel cooler.

While waiting for the elevator, Xu Qiu boarded the official website to see the school's shortlist for admission to graduate school. The last one was Ji Yue. She pursed her lips and chuckled, and retreated.

The dormitory door was closed, and Xu Qiu went in, and the other three were also talking about the list of admissions.

Ji Yue has always had good grades and often receives scholarships. There is nothing strange about Ah on the list.But they are really excellent, and they are the winner in life, and they are envious... The person who said this is Peng Ying, the best person in their dormitory to learn.

Another post on the official website broke out. The poster said that she was a freshman and could not find the dormitory after the report yesterday. A senior helped her move her luggage all the way.She thought she was just a student union, but she didn't expect that she was the chairman when she found out.Ah, a chairman, so approachable and so kind, tsk, it's so touching...

Wu Chun, the number one fan of Xie Yong in Xu Qiu's dormitory, knows a lot of things about Xie Yong through her.

In fact, a long time ago, Xu Qiu was surrounded by various rumors about Xie Yong as the subject. After a long time, Xu Qiu naturally thought that Xie Yong was really that perfect.

But how is it possible? As long as you are a human, you will definitely have flaws and flaws.Xu Qiu was not interested in Xie Yong, who was so perfect that she was impeccable, but she was interested in Xie Yong wearing such a faint hypocritical mask.

Everyone respects the Chairman who loves him. Isn’t it fun to do something unbelievable if his face, which is always calm and gentle.