Curse Love Game

Song Shiyu nudged him with his arm, reminding him that staring at someone's face was offensive.

Cui Yifu shuddered all over, then came to his senses and patted his chest:

"It's okay, it's okay! Studying is more important. If you have any questions you don't understand, you can come and ask me!"

The four question mark faces next to him looked at him at the same time.

"I'll go ask them again..."

Cui Yifu immediately shrank his head in fear.

"Puchi..." Zhao Da couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh again.

A cheerful atmosphere permeates the computer room.

"Crack." Xu Qiubai in the distance bit off a piece of sugarcane and glanced at the starry night sky outside the window.

Aqiang fell in love with Azhen.

……

Zhao Da chatted with the brothers for a while, and their relationship was obviously much better than before. But before leaving, Xu Qiubai stopped her by the window:

"Zhao Da, do you know the discipline points?"

Zhao Da showed a confused expression and shook her head. The others also looked at Xu Qiubai blankly.

"Nothing, just a casual remark. Go ahead and do your work."

After getting the answer, Xu Qiubai did not insist, and Zhao Da also had no more topics to talk about with the boy who had been sitting by the window and not participating in the conversation.

She only knew that Xu Qiubai was the leader of Gan Wen, Cui Wa and Song, and that he was most likely a hidden academic master.

Tunghai University is really full of hidden talents... I don't know if my original choice was right...

……

After Zhao Da left, the brothers gathered around and asked Xu Qiubai what his disciplinary points were.

Yes, they didn't know about it.

It was as if only the two class leaders Liu Xinyi and Zhang Yingqi knew about this from the beginning in the entire major.

What is the significance of the disciplinary points system?

Xu Qiubai brought this question back to the center of his mind.

Why does a school have two completely different management styles at the same time, one open and the other hidden?

Ming's open-mindedness and tolerance seem to have created a university paradise full of human touch.

According to Jiang Xian, the job requirements given to her by her school superiors can be summarized in one sentence: everything should be negotiable, and every student should have good memories in college.

The dark approach is cold and harsh, emphasizing the use of punishment to warn students and not allowing any bad practices to appear in the school.

Xu Qiubai glanced through the book "School Rules and Regulations" and was quite impressed by some of the most serious violations.

Zhao Da's violation of discipline this time was actually quite serious and was counted as "cheating". Even if it was just the lowest level of "unsuccessful attempt to cheat", 20 disciplinary points would still be deducted.

If she knew, it would be hard for her to walk out of this room with a smile.

The most terrifying thing about these two management styles coexisting is that:

Ming's set was not written down on paper, but became the tacit consensus;

The secretive rules are written in black and white, but no one takes them seriously. They don’t even remind you when your disciplinary points change, so you have to take the initiative to check them yourself.

Once you encounter a manager who understands this aspect and is extremely serious about it, you may end up in a ridiculous scenario where you are attending a class in the classroom one second, and then be told "you are fired" and carried away the next.

Is it that the decision-making management is just sitting there doing nothing and didn't notice it, or is it that they deliberately designed it this way to achieve some purpose?

Xu Qiubai fell into deep thought.

Chapter 63: Class Monitor and Shushu

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the final cleanup work began.

Since many students were given the drunk debuff, people like Xu Qiubai and Guo Fengxu who had never drunk alcohol became the main force in the collection.

The absolute core Zhang Yingqi was not in very good condition, so Liu Xinyi was in charge of the overall command.

Having said that, Zhang Yingqi was essentially the one in command, because she was the only one who had communicated with the landlord and knew a series of tedious details, such as how to put the various facilities in the manor back to their original places after use and where to dispose of the garbage.

But this time she didn't run around, but sat on the sofa in the hall, and the task of running errands and supervising was given to Liu Xinyi.

Let Liu Xinyi do the supervision work, the result is predictable.

The entire collection process became extremely dull, and the only thing that could be heard was Liu Xinyi's serious and unquestionable voice of encouragement.

If she hadn't taken on the dirtiest and most tiring cleaning work at the same time and never slacked off for a moment, people would have complained a long time ago.

Yes, you can find ten thousand faults with Liu Xinyi's attitude and temper, but the only thing she can't be criticized for is taking the lead.

The people in Shift 8 are having a hard time working at the moment.

They had long been accustomed to Zhang Yingqi's gentle and kind guidance style, and were completely unable to adapt to the sudden change of a cold and ruthless person as their "leader" for a while.

But you have to keep your opinions to yourself, because the "leader" is really more capable than you.

Class 1 is fine as they have already gotten used to Liu Xinyi's style.

But the girls seemed to be deliberately avoiding Liu Xinyi and chose to work in places farthest away from her.

Xu Qiubai quietly walked around to Zhang Yingqi's side, pretending to sweep the floor with his hands covering his neck, but actually spoke secretly:

"Yingqi, is there a wheelchair in the manor? I think you should just go and command in a wheelchair. Let Xiao Liu command. I don't know when we can finish today."

"There is no wheelchair, but I know something that is better." Zhang Yingqi took off his glasses and answered secretly, imitating Xu Qiubai's expression.

"what?"

Zhang Yingqi stretched out her onion-like index finger and pointed in the direction of Xu Qiubai.

Xu Qiubai turned his head, but there was only a load-bearing wall behind him.

Turning back again, Zhang Yingqi's index finger was still pointing, but the smirk at the corner of her mouth could hardly be hidden.

Xu Qiubai understood what she meant instantly.

"Just carry me on your back." Zhang Yingqi changed his fingers to palms, blocking other people's sight while looking at Xu Qiubai with a smile.

"Shake me, squad leader." Xu Qiubai refused to be conspicuous.

"Qiu Bai."

"Ok?"

"Come here."

"What are you going to do?" Xu Qiubai took a step towards her.

"Come a little closer." Zhang Yingqi's smirk had turned into a smirk.

Xu Qiubai had a premonition that something big was going to happen.

At this moment, the classmate who was sweeping the floor in the hall went to the toilet, so Xu Qiubai simply rushed to the nearest one and finished it quickly.

Zhang Yingqi began to pull the hand that was covering his neck:

"Student Xu Qiubai, why do you keep covering your neck? Do you have a stiff neck? Would you like me to take a look?"

Zhang Yingqi deliberately turned up the volume and spoke with a tone that showed concern for her classmates. Not far away was a karaoke room with at least two people inside.

"..."Xu Qiubai felt his head a little numb.

Yingqi was too aggressive when she was half drunk.

Xu Qiubai took his hand away and let her do whatever she wanted.

Zhang Yingqi took out the lipstick from her shoulder bag, which she always carried with her. Then she turned around, changed her sitting position to a kneeling position, and leaned close to Xu Qiubai's chin and whispered:

"Why is there only so much left...?"

"The monitor is very dissatisfied with Shushu..."

"So I want to give you some more!"

Zhang Yingqi picked up the lipstick and started applying it carefully.

Wait, what is this drawing?

From the sense of touch, Xu Qiubai felt that it was not the previous lip pattern, but more like...writing?

At this time, Xu Qiubai noticed a figure outside approaching this side.

"Someone is coming..."

"Ask him to come over and appreciate it!" Zhang Yingqi raised his other fist toward the ceiling.

Bad, Xu Qiubai felt that Zhang Yingqi was already talking nonsense.

Five seconds later.

Good news: the visitor didn't notice the noise here and was fiddling with something with his head down.

Bad news: the person who came was Kang Qianhui, who was responsible for taking photos and recording, and she was fiddling with a camera in her hand.

"Inki, Inki!"

"Right away, right away!!"

Finally, 0.01 seconds before Kang Qianhui looked up, the pattern on the neck was completed, and Xu Qiubai squatted at the speed of light, pretending to twist the ashes.

"Squad leader, what are you doing?" Kang Qianhui asked curiously.

"Looking at Rat."

"There's a mouse in this room?!" Kang Qianhui was so scared that she looked around quickly.

"Yeah, a very handsome one~"

"Very, handsome?"

……

Around half past eleven, outside the gate of the manor, students from the two classes began to take buses back to school in batches.