The specific meeting time for the co-optation of the student union of Capital University has been decided. In fact, the list of co-opted students has been determined within the student union before the co-optation. This so-called meeting is just a formality.

This situation is normal, not to mention schools, including government agencies and enterprises and institutions. Small meetings are held for big things, and general meetings are held for small things. The more important things are, the fewer people will decide. The so-called meetings are just

A procedure, but it is essential.

The co-optation meeting was specially held in the school's small auditorium. In addition to the student union cadres, the participants also included co-option candidates and specially invited school leaders. In addition, student cadres from various departments and grades were also invited, such as monitors.

, secretary, etc.

Zhao Minglei walked into the venue in high spirits. Today he was wearing a snow-white shirt and a pair of crisp black suit pants. On his feet was a pair of leather shoes that were polished enough to reflect the silhouette of a person. The hem of his shirt was tucked into the waistband of his pants, making him look very handsome.

With his neat appearance and his good facial features, if someone didn't know him at first glance, they would think he was a big leader.

"Has everyone been notified?" Walking into the venue, Zhao Minglei stopped and looked around, as if he was a lion inspecting his territory.

"Everyone has been notified. The meeting will start on time in ten minutes. The school leaders will be here soon."

Zhao Minglei nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "The leader's position on the rostrum should be checked again to see if there are any problems, including tea and other things. Check to see if the tea has been placed. By the way, the handles of each tea cup must be in the same direction. The tea inside

The height should also be the same... Remember, details determine success or failure. Today is an important day for our student union, and we must not be careless in the slightest!"

"Yes, yes, I will go and see it myself right away." The student union cadre beside him nodded quickly, but he was cursing in his heart: "You are not even the president, you are just a committee member. The president didn't say anything, but you said it clearly.

It was originally a co-optation within the student union. How could you have caused this situation if it weren't for you? And you invited the school leaders to come? Is this necessary?"

Although I cursed in my heart, I didn't say it with my mouth. The official university level is crushing people. I am an ordinary student union cadre, but the other party is a committee member. And I heard that this co-optation will not only increase the number of students in the student union, but also increase the number of students in the student union.

The work of internal committee members will be adjusted.

The Class of ’77 will graduate next year. Zhao Minglei is a graduate of the Class of ’78. Although the graduation time between the Class of ’77 and the Class of ’78 is only about half a year, judging from the structure of the student union, as the seniors of the Class of ’77 graduate soon, after this summer vacation

The work of important cadres of the Student Union will be adjusted, and the candidates for the president and vice president may also need to be replaced. This co-optation adjustment is actually to prepare for the major adjustment in the second half of this year.

From this aspect, Zhao Minglei has set his sights on the position of president, and now everything he is doing is to build momentum for himself. Facing Zhao Minglei, who is in the limelight, how can ordinary student union cadres dare to provoke him? Although he has contempt in his heart, he still remains

I did as he asked.

Seeing the student union cadre just now busy working according to his requirements, Zhao Minglei was very satisfied. But when his eyes swept across the front position and scanned the entire small auditorium, he suddenly saw an acquaintance, and this acquaintance

But it was something Zhao Minglei disliked very much.

"Why is he here?" Zhao Minglei was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly turned ugly.

This person was none other than Song Yuanchao.

Although Song Yuanchao is well-known in the school, especially at the New Year's party, it can be said that there are almost no people in the entire Capital University who don't know Song Yuanchao. But the problem is that Song Yuanchao is not a student union cadre, or he is not even an ordinary student cadre.

Why would he appear here on this occasion today?

In an instant, Zhao Minglei's heart surged with anger, and he even wanted to step forward and scold Song Yuanchao for how he got in? Who allowed him to appear on this occasion?

However, when his eyes fell on the person who was talking to Song Yuanchao, Zhao Minglei suppressed his anger, because the person who was laughing and chatting with Song Yuanchao was Wei Qiang, another member of the student union, and Wei Qiang's status within the student union.

He is no worse than Zhao Minglei, and he is also a descendant of high-ranking cadres, making him Zhao Minglei's biggest competitor.

"How did these two guys get together? I've never heard of them knowing each other." The anger turned into confusion. Zhao Minglei was suspicious and couldn't help but walked over there.

When he got closer, he discovered that Song Yuanchao was playing with a camera in his hand, and seemed to be talking to Wei Qiang. When Zhao Minglei was still about two or three meters away from Song Yuanchao, Song Yuanchao suddenly turned around and raised the camera towards Zhao Minglei.

I don't know if this movement was intentional or if it was a little big, and Zhao Minglei was immediately startled.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Zhao?" As soon as he raised the camera, Song Yuanchao saw Zhao Minglei and greeted Zhao Minglei with a smile on his face: "Senior Zhao, are you here too? Yes, look at my brain, I

I almost forgot, you are also a member of the student union, so of course you will be here when the co-optation meeting is held today."

"Yuanchao, do you know Minglei?" Wei Qiang beside him asked in surprise.

"We know each other, of course we do. We met on the first day I came to report." Song Yuanchao said with a smile: "Senior Zhao and I are old friends. We have a good relationship. We helped a lot on the first day of reporting. That day I

I also brought some gifts to Senior Zhao."

"Oh, what gift? You're not bribing our Minglei, are you?" Wei Qiang asked with a smile.

"Bribery? It doesn't exist! It's just a small gift between friends." Song Yuanchao said seriously: "Senior Wei, I'm afraid you know that Senior Zhao also knows my partner's family. My mother-in-law and Senior Zhao's parents used to be friends.

As for my colleague, you said that with such a relationship, aren't he and I just friends? By the way, I didn't get into college the first two times, thanks to Senior Zhao's help in taking care of our Yanzi in school, and this has happened to this day

I still remember it in my mind. The day I came to report, maybe it was because of the dry weather that Senior Zhao got a little angry. In order to thank Senior Zhao, I gave him some pear candy. Mr. Zhao, do you remember? How does this pear candy taste?

?Are you still in the habit of eating? If you feel good, don't be polite and tell me, I will ask someone to send it to you from Shanghai. We are all friends, who is with whom, right?"

Song Yuanchao's words seemed to be slapped directly on Zhao Minglei's face, directly revealing Zhao Minglei's scars.

Many people in school knew about the grievances between Zhao Minglei, Song Yuanchao, and Lin Yan, but no one mentioned it in front of Zhao Minglei. Today, Song Yuanchao said it outright and expressed it meaningfully.

"Thank you", this made Zhao Minglei instantly angry and twisted his nose.

If it wasn't a matter of occasion, Zhao Minglei would probably take action directly. Looking at Song Yuanchao's smiling face, Zhao Minglei wished he could just slap him away.

But it doesn't work now. We are in the small auditorium now, and almost everyone has arrived. Even the school leaders will arrive soon. Moreover, Wei Qiang is still standing next to Song Yuanchao. If Zhao Minglei does this, it will not only be ineffective, but also counterproductive.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing his anger, Zhao Minglei looked at Song Yuanchao coldly and asked, "What are you doing here? I remember that you are not a member of the student union or a student cadre, right?"

"Haha, Senior Zhao really has a good memory." Song Yuanchao gave Zhao Minglei a thumbs up cheerfully, then pointed to the camera in his hand and said: "I didn't need to come in the first place, Senior Wei dragged me here...

.”

As he spoke, he looked at Wei Qiang who was aside. Wei Qiang smiled and nodded: "Yuan Chao is right, he was invited by me. Today is the co-optation meeting, and many school leaders are present.

There is a good imported camera here, so why don’t I borrow it from him and take some photos later?”

At the same time as Wei Qiang said, Song Yuanchao specifically raised the camera in his hand towards Zhao Minglei and smiled at him with his big white teeth.

Wei Qiang's words stunned Zhao Minglei. He knew about the on-site photo taking. Wei Qiang was indeed responsible for this matter, but he didn't know it before Wei Qiang borrowed Song Yuanchao's camera. Of course, Wei Qiang could make the final decision on such a trivial matter.

, and there is no need to seek Zhao Minglei’s consent.

Facing Wei Qiang's answer and looking at the camera in Song Yuanchao's hand, Zhao Minglei's face twitched a few times and forced a smile.

"Oh, that's it. Thank you so much, Mr. Song, for asking you to come and help us with our student union affairs."

"No trouble, no trouble, they are just classmates and friends. Besides, the student union is our student organization and serves the classmates. Although I am not a cadre, I am still a student. As a member of Capital University, I can contribute my strength.

It's natural. Besides, Senior Zhao, you're not an outsider. Who's with whom among us? There's no need to be so polite, no thank you, no thank you..."

"Well, Yuan Korea is right. We just need students who are as enlightened as you. In fact, Yuan Korea, it is a bit unworthy to not be a student cadre based on your ability. You should have been on the list of co-opted students at the beginning, so why weren't you selected?

"Wei Qiang said with a smile on the side, and at the same time glanced at Zhao Minglei inadvertently.

"Senior Wei, I'm very lazy. I'm usually asked to contribute. But if you really want me to be a student cadre, I can't do it. If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Zhao. He knows best. Is it Mr. Zhao?

?”

The smile on Zhao Minglei's face almost froze. Song Yuanchao and Wei Qiang were obviously singing together and deliberately talking to him. How could he not hear it if he wasn't a fool?

At this time, the time for the meeting was coming soon. With the arrival of several school leaders, the co-optation meeting was about to begin. Zhao Minglei didn't want to say anything more to Song Yuanchao and the others. He nodded at Song Yuanchao, then turned around and walked to his seat.

Walk away.

"Senior Wei, Senior Zhao's face seems a little bad. Is he sick?" After Zhao Minglei left, Song Yuanchao deliberately asked Wei Qiang beside him.

Wei Qiang laughed meaningfully: "Maybe, Minglei has been really busy these days with the co-election meeting. He who can do it should work harder. I'll let him have a good rest for a few days after the meeting. This body is...

The capital of revolution, how can you continue to make revolution when your body is broken?"

"What Mr. Wei said is so right, he hit the nail on the head!" Song Yuanchao smiled and nodded repeatedly, then looked at the position and said: "The meeting will start soon. So, Mr. Wei, stand over here, and I will give it to you first.

Take a picture and see if there is anything wrong with the camera."

With that said, Song Yuanchao greeted Wei Qiang and walked to a suitable angle, picked up the camera in his hand and adjusted it, and then said to Wei Qiang: "Yes! Just keep it like this! Smile a little more... Okay.
Chapter completed!