"Brother, why don't you let me be the vice president?"

In the boys' dormitory of Gongmei 91, Wang Hailin looked at Qu Aiguo with a mocking smile.

Since the last gathering of the Cucumber Garden Science Fiction Association, Wang Hailin ran to Qu Aiguo's dormitory whenever he had something to do. Although this kid had a hot temper, he was really good at flattering others. He was always a mouthful in front of Qu Aiguo.

Call him a big brother.

Qu Aiguo is also a master of flattery. When he met Wang Hailin, a master of flattery, he actually felt like a hero cherishes his hero.

"It's useless for you to tell me. Although I am the president of our association, the appointment of the second-in-command is not a matter of my words. Our association is about democracy and public opinion. Can you be the vice president?

It also depends on whether your mass base is solid."

"I have only been in school for a few months, so how can I have any mass base?" Wang Hailin said with a grimace.

Qu Aiguo glanced at Wang Hailin and said, "As you said, wasn't I just a freshman when I became the president of the association?"

"Who can compare with you? You are our senior brother, you are a good person." Wang Hailin slapped him with another flattery.

These words were very useful to Qu Aiguo. He said to Wang Hailin with a smile: "Don't say that brother doesn't take care of you. Brother will show you a clear path. Our association now wants to grow and attract members from other schools, but publicity and organizational work

There has been no progress. If you can solve this matter, you, the vice-president, will be stable."

"This is too difficult." Wang Hailin looked confused: "Our school's association has gone to other schools to find members. There is no precedent for this before."

"Is it not too difficult, waiting for you to do it? You don't have to do anything, just run as hard as you can. It's best to bring a few classmates with you to let them see your efforts." Qu Aiguo then added.

He said, "Our association now has more and more female members."

Wang Hailin's eyes lit up when he heard the word female member.

When he didn't go to the party before, he thought that the Science Fiction Association was all about boys. After going there, he discovered that there were more girls than he imagined, and they were all good-looking.

Seeing Wang Hailin's expression, Qu Aiguo curled his lips and said, "As soon as you stick your butt out, I'll know what shit you're going to do."

"Senior brother, your eyes are as sharp as a torch."

…

Yu Dong is reading the latest issue of "Harvest" in the office. This issue was not released until the end of the month. Everyone has been waiting for a long time.

Without any surprise, his "Chaos Diary" and "Alive" were both published.

This time, when my colleagues saw that Yu Dong had published another work in Harvest, their reaction was much milder. Everyone didn't move their butts and just said congratulations on their seats and that was it.

"Zhongshan" published Yu Dong's "Coward" at the beginning of the month. It had only been a few days, but they were already used to it.

It is also because they have heard so much about this kind of thing that the teachers who work in the same office as Yu Dong have become immune to magazines such as "Zhongshan" and "Harvest".

If they heard that so-and-so had published an article in these magazines, they would think it was nothing more than that and it was not a big deal.

"Teacher Yu Dong, Principal Wu asked you to go there."

A teacher shouted in Yu Dong's direction at the door, but before Dong could reply, the teacher had already left.

Yu Dong put down the magazine in his hand and went to the principal's office.

When Wu Changxin saw Yu Dong coming, he pointed to the sofa and asked him to sit down first. After a while, after he had settled his own affairs, he came over and sat down opposite Yu Dong.

"Yu Dong, I called you here to criticize you." As he said that, Wu Changxin lit a cigarette. He said he wanted to criticize Yu Dong, but there was a smile on his face.

Yu Dong sat up straight and said, "Principal Wu, you can criticize me. I'm ready."

"Do you know what I want to criticize you for?" Wu Changxin asked suspiciously.

Yu Dong shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then what did you say about getting ready?"

Yu Dong's face straightened, "In ancient times, you will be happy when you hear something, and you will worship when you hear something good. The leader's criticism of me is to spur me on and make me progress. When I say I am prepared, it means I have done it.

Preparation for progress.”

"Preparation for progress..." Wu Changxin smiled and shook his head, "It is said that scholars are upright, but I don't see what uprightness is at all in you. If you are not in the teaching position, but come to the management position, I guarantee that you will be able to get away with it.

If you can't do it, you can go back to farming, and I'm sure you'll be a good hand."

"How do you say this?"

"You can plow a field with your mouth." Wu Changxin laughed, then waved his hand and said: "I'm not kidding you anymore, I called you here to tell you something. President Qu of Jinling University called me and said these few days

Today, there are students from our school who always go to their school to organize propaganda talks. I didn’t understand it at first, but after listening to what he said, I realized that it turned out that it was our school’s Cucumber Garden Science Fiction Association that went to their school to attract members.”

Upon hearing this, Yu Dong laughed, "I've also heard that, it seems to be the idea of ​​Qu Aiguo and Wang Hailin. They wanted to expand the influence of the association, so they started from other surrounding schools. This

It’s not a big deal, right? All the trouble has been brought to Principal Qu?”

Wu Changxin took a last puff of cigarette and put out the cigarette butt, "You only know one, but not the other. According to the information I have, these two boys are making quite a fuss and have taken root in their teaching building.

, and even set up a classroom as the Jinling University liaison station for the Cucumber Garden Science Fiction Association, and their style is very similar to the underground workers of the past."

"These two boys are quite capable." Yu Dong said with a smile, "At least they are thick-skinned."

"You look quite proud? You're not the one who dared to answer Qu Jinyue's call. You don't take it seriously, do you? I'm telling you, you have to bear this matter."

Yu Dong hurriedly said, "How can I be blamed for this matter? This science fiction association is a student association recognized by the school. What does it have to do with me?"

"It's true that these two boys are your students, right? It's true that these associations were established because of you, right?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Hey, don't, don't, don't, it's true that these two guys are my students, but this association was not established because of me. Students like science fiction, and they formed it spontaneously.

I formed a science fiction association for exchange and mutual assistance, but it has nothing to do with me."

Yu Dong rubbed his hands and continued: "And I think students are young and want to do something, which is worthy of encouragement. We are all college students, and there is no harm in communicating more with each other. The principal also blames us students for taking advantage of them.

Classrooms, that’s okay, our school will also free up two classrooms for them to use. If there is an association in their school that wants to recruit members from our school, we will support it unconditionally.”

"You're asking me to play rogue with Qu Jinyue, right?" Wu Changxin glanced sideways at Yu Dong and said angrily.

Yu Dong waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm not being a rogue, but I think we are all colleges and universities in Jinling, so we should not engage in the self-preserving and closed-door academic style. Let students communicate more and learn from each other's strengths. This is not only a blessing for our two schools.

, it is a blessing for me in China’s education sector.”

"Here you come, are you starting to sing high-pitched tunes with me again?"

"It's a high-profile song, but this high-profile song must be sung. Our school's drama department has just reopened and needs some stimulation. I think not only the Cucumber Garden Science Fiction Association will go to their school, but the Cucumber Garden Poetry Reading Club will also have to go, so that poetry readers can

We will show them the literary atmosphere of our school. If they at Jinling University are dissatisfied with it, they can just come and give them advice."

After hearing what Yu Dong said, Wu Changxin felt a little excited for some reason.

The key is that when Yu Dong mentioned the Drama Department, it immediately touched Wu Changxin's heart. The reopening of their Drama Department really needed some stimulation, not only to motivate internal students and teachers, but also to gain more reputation for the school externally.

Wu Changxin thought about it for a while and then said: "I will talk to Principal Qu about this later and discuss the result. You go ahead and call Liu Changmin over for me."

Yu Dong stood up with a smile, "Okay, I'll call for you right now."

…

Wu Changxin didn't know what he told Qu Jinyue. Anyway, Qu Jinyue didn't say anything else about the incident. The Huaguayuan Science Fiction Association and the Huaguayuan Poetry Reading Club began to carry out promotional activities at Jinling University.

But just because the principal, Qu Jinyue, doesn't care, it doesn't mean that the students in their school don't have any objections.

It's just a science fiction association for Jin Yi, but what kind of poetry reading party does it have? Isn't it ridiculous for you to have a poetry reading party at an art college?

So when the poetry reading club was setting up a stage to promote the event, the Literary Club of Jinling University came to disrupt the scene.

The students who led the group at the Cucumber Garden Poetry Reading Club were each more aggressive than the other. Jia Zhangke, who was usually silent, slapped the table on the spot and said, "It's a mule or a horse, let's pull it out and run around."

"How to slip away? Dou Shi?" the other party asked.

"Why are you competing for poetry? Aren't you a literary club? How can you publish more articles than anyone else in top literary journals? It lasts for two months. If we lose, we will leave voluntarily. If we don't step into your Jinling University, you

If you lose, you will stay away from us when you see us in the future."

The person on the other side was also very impulsive and agreed: "That's it, we'll see."

After the people from the literary club left, several other people from the poetry reading club surrounded Jia Zhangke, "Teacher Jia, you are so impulsive. How many people do they have at Jinling University and how many people do we have at Jinyi? They also have a college of literature, which is better than this one."

We will definitely lose, why not compete in poetry?"

Jia Zhangke had a sly smile on his face: "Don't forget, Teacher Yu Dong and Teacher Bi Feiyu are also members of our poetry club. They are all students in their literary club. What's the use of having more people?"

When others heard this, they all gave Jia Zhangke a thumbs up: "Dirty, Teacher Jia."

Just a few months after Jia Zhangke arrived at the school, he was nicknamed Teacher Jia because, despite his usual dullness, he had more clever ideas than anyone else at critical moments.
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