Chapter 54

He quickly took Jin Beihan's water cup, cleaned it up, and planned to take it out.

"I heard you wanted to see me." Jin Beihan's face was positive, even the question became positive.

Jin Beihan looked at her, and his hands were a little stunned. He quickly didn't look back. He didn't want to see him. "No, you listen to what Jiang tezhu said? I'm just asking him a few questions. Jiang tezhu really talks nonsense. "

Song Yarong denies it without thinking. After all, only she and Jiang Huai know about it. She denies it. It's no use for Jin Beihan to stand on Jiang Huai's side.

Afraid of what he would ask, he picked up the tray and quickly left the bedroom, like Jin Beihan, a monster who can eat people.

When Jin Beihan was put in the same place, a few warning sounds came from his mobile phone. When he opened it, it was Uncle Zhang who sent the phone to her mobile phone in several times.

This just, less than a few hours, Uncle Zhang actually felt her things very perfect.

Hurry to put Jin Beihan's things together. As soon as he was about to call, Uncle Zhang called.

"All the phone calls are sent to your mobile phone. Let's see if it's OK. In addition, I can't find the executive director of Jin's consortium. It's very good."

Uncle Zhang's tone was tired, and song Yarong was a little embarrassed. "Uncle Zhang is really too much trouble for you. I'll find a way for Jin's consortium. You should have a rest. It's time to have a rest after you've been busy for such a long time."

After a few words with Uncle Zhang, he hung up the phone and opened the phone of each family to read.

It's too late now. She will disturb others when she calls. If she doesn't attend, she will be responsible.

Back in the room, Jin Beihan was already sitting on the bed, waiting for her to go to bed.

Her pace also accelerated a lot, went to the bathroom to clean up, and quickly lay on the bed.

Two people lie on one side, song Yarong's heart has been tangled, Jin Beihan to attend the party, can't sleep.

For a long time, a magnetic male voice came from the side, "what are you thinking about? You don't sleep until now."

"I..." did not spit out the second word, quickly shut up, put on a lazy voice, "hum?"

Gradually put into the blank, into a deep sleep, one side of the man's black eyes opened in the dark, looking at the side of the raised place, also safely closed his eyes, a few seconds also fell into sleep.

Song Yarong yawned and walked into the classroom. She really went to bed too late last night and is not in the state now.

Powerless sitting in the position, Wu Lu pushed a small cake immediately.

"Well, it was courteous, but if I were you, I would never have courted her."

An inappropriate voice interrupted Wu Lu's chance to speak.

Song Ya Rong frowned in disgust, looked at the voice place, coolly said, "some people want to offer hospitality, also can't offer."

"Song Yarong, Shen Hanjun, Su manrou, you three go to the office, and the deputy head teacher will look for you." The class dragged the bucket in their hands and came into the classroom, shouting three names.

Song Yarong's face suddenly changed, what need their two enemies on the stage.

Su manrou is also a face surprised, unwilling to get up, Shen Hanjun is not happy.

Song Yarong was the first to enter the office, followed by Su man and Shen Hanjun.

When we see all the people, the teacher comes to the point.

"There will be a large charity dinner in our school next month. Song Yarong and Su manrou have a good design foundation. Let's see if you can design a good scene to serve as the background for the dinner."

The teacher looked at Song Yarong expectantly. Song Yarong's design was very good. It must be admitted that science was too bad.

Su manrou, of course, is willing to take part in this kind of thing, but song Yarong is in it. In the end, the teacher will take her advice. Su manrou will only be the foil of song Yarong.

Therefore, because song Yarong participated in it, it is impossible for her to do so.

"Shen Hanjun, you are responsible for the calculation, the measurement of the size of the scene, the calculation of the size of objects and so on. What do you think?"

For song Yarong, it doesn't matter. She has already helped to do something, and now she has to help design the scene. She is not happy.

The teacher looked at them, one by one, and there was no response, just like a wooden man, no one spoke."Why do you have any objection? If you have any, you can raise it." The teacher suggested asking questions.

Su manrou hesitated, looking at Shen Hanjun, "Song Yarong's design is recognized, so it's OK for her to design one by herself."

"It's just that the time is a little tight, so you two can cooperate and also have your own ideas. After all, this is to receive a lot of large leaders, so you can't take it lightly."

Su manrou had no choice but to nod. She agreed. Shen Hanjun naturally agreed, and song Yarong nodded casually.

A few people wriggle under the circumstance, also agreed to the thing of design draft.

Then, he told the basic contents of the party once again. Although song Yarong also knew these things, she listened to them again.

"The design draft will be given to me at the end of this week. Shen Hanjun's calculation and construction layout also need some time. I hope you can cooperate more."

The teacher flipped through the task list and hurriedly stopped the three people who were going to leave. "You don't have to go to the classroom these two days. The studio is open, so you can design the manuscript. This is the regulation above. You must follow it."

Holding the leadership of the school under pressure, song Yarong had no choice but to go to the studio. All the way, she didn't look at the other two people, but walked in front of her.

Push open the door which has accumulated a lot of dust, select the best light place, wipe the desks, chairs and drawing boards with a rag, and find a charcoal pen to write.

"That song Yarong..." Su manrou called softly.

Song Yarong some impatient spit out a word, "say."

"You see if you can hand over the ideas, I still don't understand what she said to write." She's a little hard to say.

Shen Hanjun has to go out to fetch water, otherwise she would be embarrassed.

"Let you set up a charity dinner scene, to noble atmosphere, reflect the grade." For business, song Yarong still chooses to do business.

"You see, we'll discuss the basic architecture, and then come up with the best design. Do you think it's ok?"

When Shen Hanjun came here, her brain was in a mess, and there was no train of thought in her head.

Su manrou wants to be lazy. Song Yarong can't see it. She turns her head and doesn't even look at her.