Chapter 675: Taking office
Wei Heng leaned back relaxedly on the chair, turned his head and looked at Su Yue leisurely, his eyes were dark, his hands were placed on the patent leather steering wheel, and his curled fingers were moving.
The ring on her ring finger shone brightly under the lights of the carriage. She didn't move when she heard Su Yue's urging, as if she was waiting for something.
Su Yueneng didn't know what he was thinking. She curled her lips and cursed secretly, turned around and looked around. Their car was parked under the dark shade of a tree, and she was standing inside with the headlights turned off.
There is a shadow here.
Leaning forward and giving a quick kiss to the well-shaped thin lips, Su Yue stood up straight again, rolled her eyes at Wei Heng, and waved her hand, "It's okay now, let's go, let's go, Xiaobao is still waiting for you at home.
Give him a bath."
Wei Heng touched his lips with his slender fingertips. He was not satisfied with the barely tasted kiss. He grasped Su Yue's wrist tightly with his big palm and pulled it toward him. He then stroked the back of her head and deepened the kiss.
The cool lips and tongue slid into her mouth, sucking her breath greedily. The two people's breaths intertwined. The slight sound of water rang in the silent air. Not far away was the chatter of passersby, but at this time, the two people were immersed in it.
All of them were ignored.
After a long time, their lips parted, their chests rose and fell, and they looked at each other panting. Wei Heng's fingertips slowly moved from the back of Su Yue's head to his cheeks, touched them, and then touched the watery lips. His soft fingers
He gently rubbed his belly on it, with a smile on his lips: "It's so beautiful."
Su Yue came back to her senses, and the confusion in her eyes faded away in an instant. She quickly turned her head and looked around. Fortunately, no one was paying attention here. In an era where people would point fingers at anyone who held hands, if they saw two people kissing here,
, it will be spread throughout this area tomorrow.
"Are you going home tomorrow?" Wei Heng asked.
"No, I have a lot of classes these days." Su Yue wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
Hearing this, Wei Heng was a little disappointed, with a bright look in his eyes. Su Yue glared at him and urged him to leave quickly.
"You go in first."
Su Yue had no choice but to enter the school, waved to him again at the door, and then left. Only when Su Yue could no longer be seen, Wei Heng took his eyes back and started the car. Soon the white car cut through the night and disappeared.
In the night.
The days went on like this. Dong Mengyao came to Su Yue several times, but Su Yue rejected her. Just when Su Yue thought that this moment had passed, she was called to the office by the counselor, Teacher Pei.
It was the big class break, and there were many teachers in the office. Su Yue knocked on the door twice. Pei Qishan held the enamel jar and smiled like an old fox, waving: "Student Su, come in quickly."
Under the eyes of all the teachers, Su Yue walked in with her book in her arms, her back straight, and was placed on a small chair by Pei Qishan. Pei Qishan then dragged his chair and sat face to face with Su Yue, as if he wanted to have a long conversation.
Posture.
"Teacher Pei, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Oh, don't be so serious." Pei Qishan smiled and said straight to the point: "It's nothing. I just heard classmate Dong Mengyao talk about your unwillingness to join the student union. The teacher just wanted to ask you if you have any difficulties. If you can solve them,
Try to solve it as much as possible, the student union is a good platform, you have to seize the opportunity."
Su Yue raised her eyebrows. This Dong Mengyao didn't work for her, so she went to see her counselor again.
At that time, many people around heard the conversation in the restaurant. After returning to the dormitory and going through Zhu Yumei's promotion, Ren Danling was not tight-lipped. At least the whole building knew that she rejected the offer of the next student council president.
One word spreads to ten, and ten spreads to hundreds. Therefore, in the past few days, many classmates have focused their eyes on her, looking at her as if they were looking at a big fool. What a good thing, it is related to their future future.
If you refuse, you are not a fool.
If they had been there, they would have been so happy that they couldn't find the answer, and wished they could take office immediately. Many people felt sour in their hearts, but the things they longed for were unavoidable in Su Yue's eyes.
It's really annoying to compare people to each other.
Su Yue still said the same thing, there was no difficulty, she was just busy.
Oh, or it could be said that she is lazy and doesn't want to worry so much. There are tens of thousands of people in a school and she can't worry about it.
"What are you busy with? How can you, a student, be busier than me, a teacher?" Pei Qishan glared.
Su Yue said calmly: "Busy studying."
Pei Qishan was drinking water when he heard the words and started coughing, as if he didn't expect Su Yue to be so stubborn and not afraid of boiling water. He wiped the water stains on his collar and looked at Su Yue with a blank stare. He was such a poor student.
"Teacher Pei, are you okay?" Su Yue blinked, with a worried look on her face. Why did she act like a child and still choke on water?
Pei Qishan waved his hand, opened his mouth and was about to say something, when he saw a middle-aged man wearing a semi-old Lenin suit walking through the door. He immediately smiled: "You can't do it this time if you don't want to. The teacher from the Youth League Committee will come in person.
Got you."
After saying that, regardless of Su Yue's surprised expression, he stood up, took two quick steps, and shook hands with the visitor cordially, "Hello, Teacher Li."
"Teacher Pei." Teacher Li responded with a smile, and his eyes turned to Su Yue. He had investigated Su Yue's files before coming here, and of course he remembered what Su Yue looked like.
Teacher Li had sharp eyes and observed Su Yue without any trace. He nodded with satisfaction. When Dong Mengyao patted her chest and assured him that Su Yue was the most suitable person to take over her class, he still didn't believe it. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he
I believe it.
Su Yue met his gaze, nodded and said, "Hello, Teacher Li."
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Twenty minutes passed between classes, and Su Yue came out of the office with a helpless expression. Teacher Li and Teacher Pei stood at the door and watched her go away with smiles. They looked at each other and saw the success in each other's eyes.
Su Yue raised her head and looked at the fiery clouds dyeing the sky red, rolling with brilliant colors. It was so beautiful, but she was not in the mood to appreciate it at the moment. Her mind was filled with the chatter of Teacher Li and Teacher Pei, who were attacking from both sides.
She sighed, Teacher Li was worthy of being the top leader of the Youth League Committee. He could be moved by emotion, speak with reason, and speak with a sharp tongue that left her speechless. In short, the president of the student union fell on her.
Dong Mengyao lost her courage and didn't care about anything. She happily prepared to leave school and work. Su Yue took some time to meet the rest of the student union.
It sounded like there were a lot of other people, but in fact there were only two of them. One was Wu Jing, whom I had met before, and the other was a tall boy with a slender body like a hemp named Shen Zhuo, Ren
Head of the Organization Department.
Both are sophomores, Wu Jing is from the mathematics department and Shen Zhuo is from the architecture department.
The long table used for meetings was polished and polished. Su Yue sat at the top with a notebook and pen in front of her. She coughed and glanced downwards. Ren Zhuo and Wu Jing, who were sitting upright, looked over eagerly.
, with a look of resignation.
Su Yue couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, looking at the guardians on the left and right, speechless for a while. She should be glad that she was not a mere commander. Are there two people under her command?
She thought that she was probably the shabbiest president in history.
"Ahem, Minister Wu, Minister Shen, I believe you all know who I am, so I won't introduce myself. Let's not talk about the rest. At least the staff of this student union should be recruited first."
There are still several shortcomings of a director alone. Departments such as the External Relations Department, the Arts Department, the Sports Department and the Life Department are all closely related to students and are indispensable departments.
There are also small officers below, and various clubs in the future will need people...
What can be done if there is no one to use it? People outside should really see that this is really not a fat job, but a lot of things, and there is not even a complete system. To put it bluntly, it is a mess.
Oh, hurry up and recruit all the staff, so that everything will be handed over to the various ministers below, and she will make the final decision. Anyway, she is very skilled at the job of being a shopkeeper.
Su Yue had a serious look on her face, Wu Jing also had a sullen face, and did not dare to underestimate this school girl who was one year younger than her. She picked up a stack of information in front of her and handed it to Su Yue, "President, this is my classmate The membership application forms we handed in, the ones at the top are for those who want to apply for ministerial positions, and the ones at the bottom are for junior officers, most of whom are under the third grade."
Su Yue was surprised that she had already collected it. She nodded with satisfaction, took the thick pile of information and started reading.
I flipped through it casually and saw that there were several acquaintances there, including Huang Kexin, Ren Danling, and Song Qianru, and they all chose the position of minister by chance.
Huang Ke wants to run for the Minister of Literature and Art Department. She can sing and dance, and she is pretty. The Literature and Art Department is indeed suitable for her.
As for Ren Danling, she is running for the position of Minister of External Relations. Not to mention her outgoing personality and eloquent talk, it is also very suitable for her to join the External Relations Department.
Mainly because these two girls didn't reveal a word when they were in the dormitory, they handed in the application form without saying a word. Su Yue didn't even know when they wrote it, and she didn't let her take it into account that they were roommates. Going through the back door or something like that.
As Tsinghua University students, the two girls have their own arrogance, and they really don't bother to use tricks to compete with other students, each relying on their own abilities.
Song Qianru was also selected from the External Relations Department. She only briefly looked at the application form below and had an idea in her mind. She returned the information to Wu Jing and said, "You two can arrange this, just on Friday at noon. , notify them and ask these people to come for interviews."
The two responded. Shen Zhuo raised his glasses, looked at Su Yue, handed over a piece of information, and said seriously: "President, this is the arrangement I made for the National Day. I have made some adjustments based on previous years' activities, and the overall situation is still good." If there are any shortcomings, President, please see if you want to improve them."
Su Yue felt that these two subordinates were quite capable and very good.
Raise the national flag, select representatives to express condolences to veterans, and organize garden activities.
"Party? What show will be performed?" Su Yue asked.
"Catalogue, recitation..." Shen Zhuo talked about a dozen programs in one breath, all of which he had used before. They were all the same, roughly the same, and there would be no mistakes or any surprises.
Su Yue frowned, "Who planned activities like this before?"
"It is given to the art committee of each class, and they are asked to produce at least one program per class, and then we select the programs that can be put on the stage." This was what Wu Jing said.
In fact, there were very few programs that satisfied them. They were all choruses, class recitations, solos, etc. At least Su Yue didn't hear any talent performances such as dancing or musical instruments.
However, it is no wonder that in the era when food and clothing were not yet solved, there was no time to learn things that were not suitable for eating or drinking. Unlike in later generations, any child would be picked up with several talents.
Chapter completed!