MTL - I Refuse to be a Supporting Character-Chapter 7

In the June of the Imperial Capital, the sun was glaring. When you go out, you can breathe people out of breath.

Born in this weather, Gu Jin came out of the apartment with a small backpack and rushed to the school.

On Tuesday afternoon, the whole school was closed for class, and several students stood in the shade of the trees. They hold ice cream in their hands and drink herbal tea. Don't mention more comfort.

In the Cold Star Literature Society, a group of people sat around a few desks to work together.

Editors who are responsible for paper-based submissions review manuscript papers, and are responsible for editing and browsing emails for electronic submissions.

The hot days, only a ceiling fan overhead.

"Hey, the cold star is like the sea, and the holiday is a passerby." The black boy who is responsible for the paper version of the manuscript, reached for the water cup next to his mouth and found that there was no water inside, he took off the thick glasses, 趴On the table, I am mad at me.

"Roll, love to do dry and do not like to leave." The director of the Literary Society, Tong Lin, said with no expression.

"Oh, my heart hurts. Do you still have a colleague who loves you?" Yang Zhe licked his chest and made Xizi’s heart.

"Oh..." The rest of the people met, and they were disgusted. They stopped their work and shouted: "Yang Zhe, my colleague loves to look at the face. Do you think this thing you have?"

Under the ruthless siege of everyone, Yang Zhe lost...

After this play, the tension in the room was a lot easier.

When Gu Jin stepped into the literary society, the people inside moved their eyes to the door.

Yang Zhe glared at his five Baidu eyes and thought he snorted handsomely. "Beauty, who are you looking for?"

When he finished his speech, the boy next to him gave him a head. "Are you blind? That is the vice president."

Yang Zhe was shot the first time, and did not have time to fight back.

He wants to say that the temperament is not like it, but sees that the woman has come to him.

The eyes are squeezed into mung beans to see the woman's appearance. He scratched his head with his hand, and looked like a thick smile: "The deputy director arrived, I thought I saw the fairy."

At the same time, my heart is crying, how to do it, I just seem to have teased the dignified deputy president, I just sin!

Gu Jin didn't take it easy. He walked over and smiled softly: "Can I praise you when you are? Thank you!"

She smiled like a spring breeze, hibiscus blossoms, and the eyes of several boys were straight.

It is not the idea of ​​giving birth, but the heart of beauty is there, and the nature is.

Tong Lin was cold with a handsome face and knocked on the table. "I have enough rest. When I am enough, I will read the manuscript and I will be out the day after tomorrow."

He took another look at Gu Jin. "I have read the manuscripts you sent. This time I changed the style, it's not bad. Both can be on."

Gu Jinmei was slightly enlarged and surprised for a moment.

The Cold Star Literature Society is a society founded by the Chinese Department of the Imperial University. After several years of operation, it is well known throughout the university. The president is Tong Lin, the perennial high-cool male **** fan, and the deputy president is Gu Jin.

In the memory of the original, although the two are classmates, the relationship is quite cold.

But now it seems that people who can see at a glance at her style change will be alienated from the original owner.

Her mouth smirked and said: "Maybe because of a few books recently, the style has been affected."

Tong Lin nodded.

If you read other books when writing an article, it is really easy to be affected. This is also the norm.

After proofreading the manuscript, the time passed three hours. With a group of young people with dreams and youthfulness and enthusiasm, she feels that her mentality is younger.

Carrying a backpack from the editorial office of the Literary Society, Gu Jinyan’s sore eyes, ready to go back to the apartment to have a good night’s sleep.

Writing a text is really a brainpower. The original owner, as the deputy director of the Literary Society, needs to submit an article every two weeks.

She did not have the original literary and artistic cells. After receiving the information, she found two long-written manuscripts in the original main computer folder, picking and picking up a little bit of retouching, and then barely coping with the past.

Fortunately, another month, the third year is over.

She only needs to complete two more articles in the next month, and she will be able to liberate.

Otherwise, a few more times, her beautiful hair, may not know when to be bald.

I thought that she would paint beautiful makeup, wear beautiful clothes, and have a ‘light bulb’ on her head. On the thirty-five-sixth day, Gu Jin lived and shuddered.

As she walked around and thought about the contents of the next article, the phone rang.

Take it up and see it, it is Shao Chong.

Gu Jin picked up his eyebrows and waited for the phone to hang up and pull him into the blacklist.

In a few minutes, the phone rang again.

Received two WeChat messages.

Gu Jin took a look, clever, and both came to invite her.

One from Shao Chong invited her to go to the cinema tomorrow.

Gu Jinxiao laughed and broke his WeChat blacklist.

The former world has been in contact with him for two years and has been married for four years. Don’t talk about watching movies. Anyone who has done something, they have never done anything.

Now it’s just that he has been cold for two days and he has posted it himself.

Sure enough, the words: men are bones.

Open another one, it is Tong Linfa.

Gu Jin doubts, Tong Lin never gave her a private message.

"Gu Jin, I am planning to start a magazine. Now I invite you to be one of them. Would you like to join?"

Tong Lin wants to start a magazine?

Oh, I can't see it! Tong Lin did not say anything, but he did a big job.

However, if you add, you can consider it.

Of course, the premise is not to let her write in-depth articles.

According to the thoughts of Gu Da Gu Ma, the original Gu Jin temper is too gentle and kind, not suitable for those who work in a competitive place. The best arrangement is to stay in school for two years after graduation, and then become a lecturer. Leisure.

Although Gu Jin is lazy in this world, she asks herself, is that kind of comfortable life that she can look at at her head is what she wants?

"School girl..."

"Sister--"

Gu Jin turned his head, a black and thin young man sweating and panting.

"I?" She looked around and there were no other people around.

"Don't go, it's you." Chen Zhi tired and gasped.

“Is there something?” Gu Jin stopped and asked, and handed a wet tissue to the past.

Chen Zhi wiped the sweat of his forehead with his hand, and hurriedly said: "Jianghu rescues the school girl! Come with me."

Said, he took Gu Jin and began to run wild.

Seeing the documents of his student union on the chest, Gu Jincai did not call indecent assault.

She used her strength to open her hand and set a step. She frowned. "You are a student union. If you have anything to say, don't use your hands."

"Ah?" Chen Zhi discovered that his behavior was wrong. He took a deep breath and fixed his mind. He explained: "This is the case. Today, the school held a graduation ceremony and invited a lot of celebrities. There is a ceremonial team. The girl suddenly broke her stomach and couldn’t get on the field. I came to find someone to save the field."

"Sister, can you help me?"

Gu Jin also heard about such a big event at the graduation ceremony. Is there a lack of etiquette, is there no substitute for the etiquette team?

Hesitated for a moment, Gu Jin nodded and promised. The two hurried to the grand auditorium.

Under the big tree, a man in a black casual wear watched the two men walk into the auditorium and took out a message and sent out a message. 2k novel reading network