The Central South University of Science and Technology Student Union held an impromptu meeting. The reason was that the investigation team formed by the school logistics group and the school affairs office had recently inspected the problem of substandard student bedding on the commercial street and Yingxin Road entering the south gate, and then issued a notice to suspend all businesses from selling back tires on campus. The day after the notice was issued, it was said that the Nanzhou Municipal Quality Supervision Bureau, which had received the report, came one after another and inspected the bedding sold by vendors outside the school, and investigated and dealt with a large number of substandard products. At the same time, the district small commodity distribution market was also visited by the industrial and commercial law enforcement department, but the news there was well-informed. Many businesses moved their goods overnight, and some were caught and heavily fined for not moving in time.
But generally speaking, the wording to the public was that the school took timely and effective measures to stop the sale of substandard products to students and protect the health of students. The school student union was recognized and praised for exposing and handling this matter in a timely manner. However, the senior members of the school student union knew that it was actually because someone notified the reporter to report it to the higher authorities after that day, and the school immediately took decisive measures to eliminate the school's problems before the Quality Supervision Bureau arrived, and then this series of events happened.
Now in the school student union, when Vice Chairman Zheng Kang heard the chairman seriously praising Zhang Jing's department of the Propaganda Department for its pioneering role in this incident and the school Youth League Committee and senior school leaders all expressed their appreciation, he was extremely depressed.
The original intention was to use this incident to create a bad impression of Zhang Jing in the eyes of the school leaders that she was unreliable. However, the school handled the crisis public relations well, and Zhang Jing and her publicity department naturally became the group that discovered the problem in time, and stood out. In this way, when the next student union changes, it will be more logical for the current chairman, who originally intended to hand over the chairmanship to the extremely capable Zhang Jing. This means that Zheng Kang will not be able to overwhelm Zhang Jing to become the chairman, and then use this qualification to the maximum extent to strive to stay in school, and then go on to smoothly pursue a university administrative position.
Zheng Kang was extremely upset, especially when he saw Zhang Jing stand up at the meeting and say a lot of words to thank the school Youth League Committee and the school leaders for their concern and support for the work of the Student Union. She piled up all kinds of beautiful words, and the whole person showed an attitude of being unperturbed by praise or criticism, especially a calm and intellectual temperament. He felt very upset, and for some reason he suddenly wanted to see a woman like Zhang Jing in the officialdom ten years later, elegant and free, while he was cautious and submissive in front of her. That sense of fate made him hate her so much.
After the student union meeting, Zhang Jing came out. She was wearing a sports outfit and a white lapel short-sleeved polo shirt, which was the outfit she would wear when playing tennis on the tennis court later. Her long legs were covered with over-the-knee cotton socks under her ruffled skirt. The hems of her socks were black and white stripes that made her look a little youthful. When she walked on the street, people would unconsciously focus their attention on her pencil-like legs. Coupled with her big eyes between her straight waterfall black hair, her eyes were not the kind that would make people feel charming if they were slender, nor were they the oriental almond-shaped beauty. Instead, they were big round eyes with an arc-shaped eyelid margin, which made her eyes look bright and energetic, and even a little clever.
She answered a phone call right after leaving the administration building, and smiled and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Thank you, Uncle Zhao. It was because of you that the Quality Supervision Bureau and the Industrial and Commercial Bureau paid so much attention to our school, eliminated the source of bad products, and ensured the health and safety of students." After listening to the response from the other end, she smiled and said, "That's right, I will definitely let my dad drink a few more glasses with you when the time comes, and I will personally pour you a glass of wine."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing's eyes returned to a sharp and innocent look. She put her phone back into her messenger bag, and prepared to go to the tennis court with her tennis racket on her back. At this time, her phone was actually filled with several text messages from different people. There was a sunny and athletic boy in the German Department of the Foreign Languages College who was recognized as the most handsome boy in the school. He would wait for her at the court when she played tennis. There was a boy from the university next door who was about her age and whose family was a senior figure in the political and legal circles of Nanzhou. He was a nice person, but his personality was quite dull, not her type. There was also the president of the student union, who sent her compliments like "You were great today". She usually waited a while before responding, otherwise the other party would really take advantage of her.
When I walked out to the tennis court, the propaganda department secretary followed me, "Zhang Jing, Zhang Jing... Wang Gang is from the Chemistry Department. He went back and asked around, and found out that there is no freshman named Xu Ziling in the Chemistry Department this year. At the same time, I have something to say, but I don't know if I should say it..."
Zhang Jing raised her eyebrows, "You say."
"Wang Gang said that his classmates heard that you were the one asking around and said that Xu Ziling was actually the protagonist of a martial arts novel, and that he was ruthless and cruel."
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After the new students report for school, they will have three weeks of military training. This time is actually quite fast. Everyone gets to know each other quickly and becomes a big group. Every day is hard and fulfilling. During this process, the class also held a class meeting. One of the very important agendas of the meeting is to elect a monitor for the class. Prior to this, the counselor Shi Jiaxun came to have a special communication with Cheng Ran. In a concise manner, he hoped that Cheng Ran would become the monitor of Class 1 of the School of Computer Science and play a leading role.
Cheng Ran thought about it and nodded. He needed to work at Central South University of Science and Technology. These were all resources to a certain extent, which was better than nothing. So during the military training, Cheng Ran's class held an election. There were three candidates for class monitor. They all gave eloquent speeches and expressed their past experiences. At first glance, it sounded like cheating. It was no wonder. Central South University of Science and Technology was full of academic masters, and there were many activists among them. Although there were only three candidates, most of the others thought they were not qualified enough in the face of these qualifications and withdrew.
When it was Cheng Ran's turn, Li Wei, Wang Xinbo, and Guo Zhijun from the next dormitory started to build momentum, "Cheng Ran! Cheng Ran!" The boys smiled calmly, and the girls stared at the rumored person with watery eyes.
Cheng Ran went on stage and said two simple sentences. The main points were: 1. I am running for class monitor. 2. I will seek benefits for everyone and lead the class to a better future. 3. Criticism is welcome. Cheng Ran, who was brief and to the point and hated giving speeches, came down with a round of screams and applause that was even more enthusiastic than any other speech before.
In the end, he was directly elected with only three votes against in the class.
One of the people who cast the dissenting vote was Yang Mu, who felt that his speech was eloquent enough but received only a few applause amid all the voices calling out Cheng Ran's name, in stark contrast to Cheng Ran who won thousands of applause for his simple speech.
It was so lively outside, people were welcoming their leader, but Yang Mu only felt his loneliness like snow in this worldly noise.
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There was also a hometown association during the military training. Former students from Chengdu No. 10 Middle School came to Cheng Ran one after another. They all brought the blue school uniform with white edges of No. 10 Middle School in their suitcases. This was the sense of identity of a high school like No. 10 Middle School. The alumni association of No. 10 Middle School would have such a legacy in almost all the top universities. Everyone might be more proud of No. 10 Middle School than they were of the university.
The students from No. 10 Middle School who came to us were still very excited. After all, some of them who were admitted to Central South University of Science and Technology might have performed poorly in Tsinghua University and Peking University. Now, when they thought that the provincial champion Cheng Ran was an alumnus of their Central South University of Science and Technology, they felt a great sense of identity and security. They also said that the 2000 Alumni Association of No. 10 Middle School for Tsinghua University and Peking University had been established, and they should not fall behind in Central South University of Science and Technology, and they should keep in touch with each other. They also said that they knew that now the students from No. 10 Middle School in other universities were asking them about Cheng Ran's situation. Everyone still remembered how amazing the "The Return of the Condor Heroes" of No. 10 Middle School was, and they all hoped to hear the follow-up news of Cheng Ran from Central South University of Science and Technology.
Just treat it as a kind of obsession and nostalgia.
Cheng Ran smiled. That was such an innocent and sentimental era.
The military training was drawing to a close. Cheng Ran avoided the class meeting and the eloquent campaign speeches, but he still couldn't escape the deadline. After the military training, the opening ceremony of the freshmen was held in the auditorium. More than 3,000 freshmen would gather together. The counselor Shi Jiaxun came up and said with a negotiating and flattering expression that there were four speeches in the school session. The first was the president, the second was the academician-level professor, the third was the president of the student union, and the fourth was the freshman representative. According to the school's arrangement, you will be the freshman representative. So you will give a speech in front of all the freshmen. After all, you are a celebrity, and everyone is counting on you. It's a good finale. Come on, I'm optimistic about you. You will definitely show the high quality of our freshmen at Central South University of Science and Technology.
Finally, Shi Jiaxun patted him on the shoulder, waved goodbye with an expression that showed he expected him to live up to everyone's expectations, and left without taking a single cloud with him.
Cheng Ran stood there in a daze, looking at Shi Jiaxun's mysterious disappearance, and Fen Fang didn't even have time to utter the word "Fuck you!"