Vol 6 Chapter 28: School spokesperson

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The game was postponed? Xin Rong was confused. Isn't it tomorrow according to time? For this reason, she was too late to change the original design.
"Yeah, it's changed to next Monday" Qi Qiqi came over. "What about your work? Let me see!"
A Miao covered her bag: "I still have to change, look back at you!"
"Well, you remember to bring the silkworm tomorrow." Qi Qiqi reminded her, "Are your silkworms cocoon?"
After more than a month, most of the silkworms they had raised had already cocooned out of the shell. Of course, there are exceptions. For example, a second-gooder girl felt that the temperature in her dormitory was not low enough, so she turned on the air conditioner every day. She didn't say that she had a cold, and many silkworms died without cocoons.
"My shells are out and I have left offspring!" Xin Rong was a little bit proud, and her silk cocoons were well cultivated. Each one is fat.
Qi Qiqi looked envious: "Well, I have a few particularly young and yellow."
Zhang Jin packed her schoolbag and glared at her: "Who asked you to feed wet mulberry leaves, and you laughed before you die!"
"I just fed it once ..." Qi Qiqi muttered, and the three of them left the classroom happily.
Back home at night, Xin Rong packed her cocoons into a box. The dead silk moths were buried in the front garden. With the remaining hundreds of eggs, she left half, and returned the rest to the school.
"Rong Rong, how is this thing going to become silk?" Ying Cheng had never seen it, and looked around her curiously.
Xin Rong said while finishing, "Scarring! Boil it in hot water, the silk will soften, and then you will find your head and entangle it."
"It's that simple?" Win Cheng stretched out his hand, "Give me a try!"
Xin Rong stared at him: "That will give you the smallest one."
"..." He began to believe that if he wanted to win, his cute sister would become a monster.
Seeing his brother's face looking hurt, Xin Rong explained embarrassingly: "Um ... uh ... I'm useful, look back and you'll know."
Yingwang was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, and saw Ying Cheng and Xin Rong running in from outside, Xin Rong still holding a cocoon.
"Brother Chengcheng, get the induction cooker and pot." Xin Rong directed him, and Win Cheng ran into the kitchen with a bang.
Two people turned on the induction cooker and the water boiled.
"Well, put the cocoons in now."
Found that Yingwan was watching, Xin Rong turned to smile at him sweetly: "Want Wangwang to try?"
"Good, I look at it." Yingwang touched his head, and winked at him again. "You look at him, or it will break."
Winning cut a cry: "How could it be, you see how well you cook!"
The silkworm cocoon softened when it was heated, and spread slowly, winning and dancing shouting, "Can you take it out?"
"Use this." Xin Rong gave him a small spoon.
The cocoon that has been fished has become a soft piece. Xin Rong carefully opened it, found the silk head, and quickly wrapped it around her finger. After a few minutes, a small silk thread appeared on her palm.
"Broken?" Win Cheng found and took a look at it. "Isn't that a silk cocoon's silk can be very long?" The silk in his hand was piece by piece.
Xin Rong said with some sadness: "It's normal, when the silkworm pupae must be cooked together." She muttered, "It's not really about weaving anything, it doesn't need to be so cruel."
Winning a look of shock: "Cook it together?" Damn, he heard it for the first time, so disgusting.
"Okay." Win expecting Xin Rong's interest is not so high, preventing the stupid brother from getting over, "Go pack up and hold your silk to sleep."
When sending Xin Rong to school the next day, she was a little worried about winning, waiting for her to leave. Win Cheng asked: "What do you want to say?"
"I'm afraid that many students in their class will directly cook silkworms for their grades." Yingwang frowned, and felt that he should talk to the principal about who approved such a cruel practice class.
Ying Cheng shook his head: "Please, brother, is this normal, okay, Rong Rong is wearing silk, and I haven't seen any discomfort from her."
"What do you know?" Yingwang stared at his stupid brother. "This kind of thing is just fine if you don't see it, and stress when you see it."
"What can you do?" Win Cheng started the car. "Rong Rong has to face life, there are more cruel things in life. Is it possible that you have to keep her in the ivory tower all the time? Then she will let you develop in the future Fool's. "
I didn't realize that his brother's face was getting darker and blacker, and she was still chattering: "She will always work, will she marry? Even if our family doesn't need her work, Rong Rong will always do what he likes! "
"Of course, in the future, the kid who marries her dares to bully her, let's kill the thing first."
Win hope was silent, all in his mind was the saying that Xin Rong was going to marry someone. I felt like I was crushed by a rock, and I was not comfortable.
"Brother? Did you hear me talking?" Win Cheng didn't respond for a long time, turned his head and snored.
Damn, the cat turned around, his brother was trying to kill people!
In school, Xin Rong and his classmates began to draw.
"I let Yun Fei come out," Qi Qiqi whispered, "I feel cruel."
Xin Rong nodded: "Me too."
Zhang Jin: "Don't look at me, I must be like you."
"The cocoons of many students have broken the cocoons, which has a great impact on the quality of silk." The teacher looked at everyone's cocoons and stood on the podium and said, "If we look back at weaving silk, you like this It's hard to weave silk. "
Qi Qiqi whispered, "I guess I will fail this course."
"No." Zhang Jin said with confidence, "I have a way to teach you then."
Xin Rong wasn't worried at all. She had learned how to weave silk. It wasn't just broken silk. She had already figured out a way!
Dozens of cauldrons were full of steam. Xin Rong saw that the students around him were earnestly drawing silk, and he felt as if he was back at home. After class bell broke her meditation, after the teacher left, she saw Wu Yue standing at the door and beckoning to her.
"Senior?" Xin Rong packed up and walked over, "You ..."
"I'm asking you something." Wu Yue looked at her with a smile.
Qi Qiqi and Zhang Jin frowned and ran away, leaving a bit overwhelmed. She instinctively moved two steps. Wu Yue looked at the gap between them enough to stand alone, trying to lower his voice as much as possible.
"I saw your ad."
Xin Rong looked blank: "What's wrong?"
"Don't be nervous, that's it."
Caesars College will select spokespersons every three years. The spokesperson will be involved in shooting various advertisements and attending events, representing Caesar's public image, and plainly speaking is a means of public relations.
"Don't we say that our school is the best in the country?" Xin Rong asked curiously, not understanding why Caesar, who was already the best, still needed to advertise.
Wu Yue was a little surprised. Each of the winners of the reason was genius. How could there be such a simple girl ... I thought of Winning's love for Xin Rong, and I understood a bit.
Presumably the winner is raising the youngest child as a princess.
"In fact, these are mainly for foreign countries." Wu Yue explained to her, "Caesar is not a winner, oh, that is, a brand created by your mother, Ms. Xin. It is a well-known aristocratic school in the world. Ms. Xin cooperates with the headquarters of Caesar in France. Relationship."
Xin Rong nodded: "I know these." She read it in the brochure.
"Every three years, Caesars Colleges around the world conduct exchange student competitions. Lotteries determine which of the two colleges will be exchanged and then play a series of competitions with local students at the school."
After hearing what he said, Xin Rong remembered that the school's auditorium had a row of sculptures. It was the first student representative who won the first prize. Winning, Asha and Winning Chengdu were among them. "
"Your sister has been re-elected for three terms." Wu Yue smiled. "That is to say, no one has ever replaced her while she was at school."
Xin Rong nodded: "Sister Asha is amazing!"
"So, I want to ask you, would you like to be the spokesperson for the next term?" Wu Yue saw her again, and said funnyly, "This is not because you are the winner, the spokesperson was elected by the students of the school Even the school leaders and our student union cannot intervene. "
It turned out that, she bit her lip: "I'm a freshman, no one knows me, why would you vote for me ..."
Wu Yue twitched. No one in the school didn't know you.
"You already have a mass foundation." He tilted his head and said, "Forget the advertisement you shot before? Our school students don't know it. And you now have a better chance, that is, your school will soon Organized games. "
Xin Rong blinked: "I may not win."
"Regardless of winning or losing, as long as you participate, you can create topics." Wu Yue looked at her. "Every student union cadre has the right to recommend one. I recommend you. All you have to do is play well and leave the rest to me!"
Unconsciously, the two had reached the gate of the college, and Wu Yue noticed a warning gaze at himself.
"Wang Wang brother!" Xin Rong rushed up.
"Win the senior." Wu Yue nodded and said from Xin Rong, "You think about what I just said, I believe the senior wants you to participate."
Yingwang pouted and watched the boy leave, turned and pulled Xin Rong into the car.
"What did he say to you?" Win Cheng's own brother didn't look so good. He felt that turning back and talking to Wu Yue was necessary to save him the innocent.
At the same time, the student union office.
"Viwei, I heard that Xuechang Wu recommended the winner." Three girls were eating dessert around the table, and one of the girls with a round face said dissatisfied, "Knowing that you are going to participate, I also recommend others."
There was a beautiful girl sitting opposite her, but with a look of pride in her eyes, she was not a good person.
"Nonsense, Wu Yue is not that kind of person. I am also a student union, he can't recommend me!"