The co-optation meeting of the student union ended in a bizarre situation. In front of the public, Zhao Minglei made such a big mistake. When he saw that the school leaders and others were avoiding him, he hid far away in the chaos.

When they were far away, Zhao Minglei was anxious and angry. His face turned pale at first, then blue, and finally purple. He rolled his eyes and fainted on the stage.

Even after he passed out, everyone could still clearly see the sticky yellow liquid still flowing out of the black suit pants on Zhao Minglei's lower body. The liquid was as thick as oil and water and exuded a unique smell.

At this time, Wei Qiang, who had calmed down, quickly asked the classmates around him if Zhao Minglei was sick? Even if he was incontinent, it wouldn't be like this, right? Now it seemed that he was completely out of his control, and Zhao Minglei was a cadre of the student union anyway

With my classmates, we can't just let him lie there.

Wei Qiang called several classmates forward, resisted his nausea, got a makeshift stretcher, and carried the unconscious Zhao Minglei to the school medical room. On the way there, Zhao Minglei, who was lying on the stretcher, was still ticking.

Those things were constantly leaking out of his lower body, and he closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and he looked like he was completely dizzy.

When they arrived at the infirmary, the school doctor had never seen anything like this before. After an inspection, he found nothing wrong with Zhao Minglei. His heart and blood pressure were all normal. He even gave him several tablets of berberine, but Zhao Minglei still controlled him.

There is no leakage underneath.

In desperation, the school doctor could only wrap Zhao Minglei's lower body with gauze, just like a diaper for a nursing baby. Then he suggested that Zhao Minglei be sent to the hospital, but there was nothing he could do.

In this way, a few classmates got a cart and took Zhao Minglei to a nearby hospital. However, the hospital's examination results were similar to those of the school doctor. They could not find any serious problems at all. They had no choice but to issue a so-called conclusion that the sphincter was closed.

, I gave him water and let him lie down to rest to see what happened next.

In this way, the ashamed Zhao Minglei lay in the hospital to recuperate, and the scene that happened at the school's student union co-optation meeting spread quickly throughout the school, and everyone knew about it in less than half a day.

During dinner, many students in the cafeteria gathered together and whispered, with gloating smiles on their faces. But when school teachers or unfamiliar people passed by, their conversations changed the topic at the same time, and they talked seriously about studying.

thing.

And when the people left, the topic just shifted to today's big news. The person describing it was so excited that people were dumbfounded and couldn't help but ask for details. It's strange to say that when talking about this kind of topic, these...

The classmates were still able to eat, and their appetites were not affected at all while talking about it.

The same was true in Song Yuanchao's dormitory. As one of the parties involved, Cheng Mengshan couldn't stop being questioned by others. Cheng Mengshan had no choice but to talk about it, but his expression was too plain, and it was not as tortuous and bizarre as what other students described.

A few short sentences and hastily finished the matter, which made everyone feel very unsatisfied.

"That's what happened. It's not as exaggerated as what is said outside. Besides, Senior Zhao has been sent to the hospital. It's common for people to get sick after eating whole grains. This is a common thing. It's enough for everyone to know. It won't be passed around.

Okay." Cheng Mengshan emphasized seriously. Seeing that everyone was bored and dispersed, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Although today's co-option meeting is not satisfactory, Cheng Mengshan has completed a leap in his life today. He has entered the student union from an ordinary student cadre and became a member of the student union cadres.

Cheng Mengshan was somewhat satisfied with this, but the scene that happened at the venue not only shocked him, but also left him with a trace of doubt.

Subconsciously, Cheng Mengshan turned his attention to his upper bunk, where Song Yuanchao's seat was. As Song Yuanchao's classmate and roommate, Cheng Mengshan knew a little about the grievances between Song Yuanchao and Zhao Minglei. In addition, Song Yuanchao was at the scene again today.

He had to wonder if Zhao Minglei's matter was related to Song Yuanchao?

Thinking of this, Cheng Mengshan couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, how is this possible! The hospital has already obtained the diagnosis result of Zhao Minglei's cause. Besides, Zhao Minglei and Song Yuanchao had not had much contact at all, and Wei Qiang was present during their brief conversation.

Maybe this is all a coincidence, Cheng Mengshan thought. Although he had Zhao Minglei's help in joining the student union, it can be said that without Zhao Minglei, he would not have been able to enter the initial list, and naturally he would not have been able to reach the end. And now he is already one of the cadres of the student union.

Logically speaking, Cheng Mengshan should be grateful to Zhao Minglei, but in fact, Cheng Mengshan didn't feel much gratitude in his heart. On the contrary, when he saw Zhao Minglei making a fool of himself, besides being shocked, Cheng Mengshan also felt a hint of excitement and excitement in his heart.

Pleasure.

Song Yuanchao was not in the dormitory. He went out before dinner because someone was treating him to dinner today.

This is a small restaurant. I heard from Luo Yang that the owner of this restaurant has been passed down for several generations. This restaurant has been around since the Guangxu period. It was closed more than ten years ago after the old owner passed away and did not allow private operation of the restaurant.

Zhang, it was only reopened some time ago, and the current owner is the son of the old shop owner.

This restaurant serves Huaiyang cuisine. Restaurants like this are rare in Yanjing. Huaiyang cuisine is a special dish for state banquets. Compared with northerners with heavy tastes, Huaiyang cuisine is not a favorite. However, it cannot be denied in any case.

Luo Yang specially invited Song Yuanchao here today because of his status in the government cuisine. Firstly, he used this place to express his sincerity in treating guests, and secondly, he also considered that Song Yuanchao was from the south.

The guest today is Luo Yang, and the guest is Song Yuanchao. Except for them, there is no one else.

When they arrived at the place, Luo Yang was afraid that Song Yuanchao would not be able to find the place, so he waited at the door. Seeing Song Yuanchao coming, Luo Yang greeted Song Yuanchao warmly. When he entered the restaurant, he saw that the area inside was not large. The entire store was only about forty square meters, and there were more at the back.

There were two small private rooms. Luo Yang booked the private room today and led Song Yuanchao directly to the back.

"I know your taste, let's try the food here today." After entering the room, Luo Yang sat down with a smile and said to the waiter who followed him that it was time to serve. Then he asked Song Yuanchao if he wanted to drink something. Song Yuanchao nodded with a smile.

Luo Yang magically took out a bottle of Wuliangye from his bag and placed it on the table.

"This bottle of wine came from my dad, and we drank it today!" Opening the bottle cap, Luo Yang picked up two wine cups and filled them with wine, then picked up a glass and said to Song Yuanchao: "Old Song

, I won’t say much else, it’s all in this glass of wine!”

After saying that, Luo Yang raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. He showed the empty wine cup to Song Yuanchao. Song Yuanchao smiled, picked up the other cup and drank it all in one gulp.

“Good wine!”

Song Yuanchao is also a person who has passed the "alcohol test". When he was a leader in his previous life, he drank a lot of good wine, but this bottle of wine from Luoyang tastes really good. Compared with the so-called high-end products in later generations, it is very comfortable to drink.

Wuliangye is one of China's famous liquors and the leader in liquor. In fact, many people in later generations are pursuing Moutai, but they don't know that Wuliangye was much more famous than Moutai before the 1990s. Moutai is easy to buy in supply and marketing cooperatives, but Wuliangye is very popular.

Almost all of them are sold out as soon as they come out, and the price of Wuliangye is higher than that of Moutai.

However, Moutai gradually overtook Wuliangye through commercial hype and became the so-called "national liquor". But it is different now. When people talk about good wine, many people recognize Wuliangye but not Moutai. A bottle is placed at the banquet.

Others in Moutai might just nod their heads, but if they put a bottle of Wuliangye on the table, their eyes would definitely shine.

"I'll thank you for this second glass." Luo Yang continued to fill it up and picked up the wine again.

"Brother, if the wine is good, you have to take your time and drink it slowly." Luo Yang drank two glasses of wine before the food was served. Song Yuanchao couldn't help but advise.

"It's okay, this small wine cup doesn't even hold one or two cups, so I can't get drunk!" Luo Yang drank it all in one gulp. Song Yuanchao accompanied him to drink a second cup. After putting down the wine cup, the food happened to be served.

"Come on, try this. The cooking here is no worse than the Tan's cuisine at Yanjing Hotel." Picking up the chopsticks, Luo Yang said with a smile to the dish that had just been served.

When he said this, Song Yuanchao became interested. He took a bite and thought about it. After a while, he nodded: "The food is indeed good, and the craftsmanship is really good!"

"Yeah, I'm not lying to you. I'm happy today. Eat more and drink more." Luo Yang said happily and continued to fill himself and Song Yuanchao.

To be honest, Luo Yang had wanted to treat this meal to him for a long time. It had been a month and a half since the end of February. In this month and a half, Luo Yang had made wealth that he had never imagined before.

Although Luo Yang made a lot of money when he was doing black market business, he never expected that he would make more money by doing serious business than in the black market back then.

Not to mention the time when he was making fake collars before, the fake collar business made Luo Yang completely successful, and in just a few months, he and his buddies such as Dabing, Junzi, and Xiao Qiao became households worth ten thousand yuan.

But Luo Yang never imagined that Wan Yuan House was just the beginning, and when Song Yuanchao gave him a new opportunity, everything became completely different.

For more than a month, relying on electronic watches, microphone glasses, bell-bottom pants, jeans, denim shirts and other items, Luo Yang was out of control. A few days ago, he did the calculations and was shocked by the amount on the accounts.

In addition to Da Bing, Jun Zi, Xiao Qiao and even Sun Yaoliang and Li Xiaoyun, the money left to him has exceeded one million yuan.

Millionaire, a term Luo Yang had only seen in books before, was used to describe the big capitalists in the Western world. But now Luo Yang didn't expect that he had become a millionaire. Faced with this result, Luo Yang felt as if
Chapter completed!