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Chapter 71: Will your conscience not hurt?

Lin Xiaoguang knows.

When "Youth Digest" reaches a certain level, it will attract the attention of interested people, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, and it was just when it was about to go nationwide.

Students from ordinary families may not be aware of the growing influence of "Youth Digest", but some politically astute officials and officials see that "Youth Digest" is about to go nationwide, so how can they sit back and ignore it.

It goes without saying that he is here to pick peaches.

Lin Xiaoguang drank tea slowly, considering the pros and cons of the matter, but left Shen Yizhou aside.

It was already dark, and they had been drinking tea for several hours. Although the cups were small, they still couldn't hold it in after drinking for such a long time. It was obvious that Shen Yizhou couldn't hold his breath anymore.

After all, this big brother is not invulnerable.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoguang shook his head and chuckled: "You said your father is Shen Zhizhen, why should I believe it? I also said that the great man is my grandfather."

Shen Yizhou is going crazy. Is there someone else who is cheating on me?

"Then what do you have to do to believe it?" He stared coldly, and then added: "Don't talk about calling my dad here and confronting him."

Lin Xiaoguang smiled slightly: "I don't dare to condescend to order Yan to come in person, but it is okay for me to pay a visit to you."

Shen Yizhou was stunned and had to say one word: "What a courage!"

"Okay, come with me tomorrow morning."

"It's a deal!"

Now that the matter was settled, I was already impatient and hurried out and went straight to the toilet.

Lin Xiaoguang packed up his things slowly, locked the door after finishing, and walked to the toilet.

Shen Yizhou came out after peeing. He was stunned when he saw him, and then laughed: "I thought you could hold it in better than me. It seems that you are not much better. We are each other."

Lin Xiaoguang laughed: "Classmate Shen, you look like you are almost twenty-five. I am 16 this year, and I am about the same age as you now. In forty or fifty years, we will compete to see who is stronger."

Shen Yizhou was immediately speechless.

"I'll come and call you tomorrow." After he finished speaking, he cursed and left.

Lin Xiaoguang looked at his back and shook his head slightly.

The next day, they actually went to the ministry compound together. On the way back, Shen Yizhou was very proud.

"How is it? Lin Xiaoguang, do you believe it now?"

"Believing is one thing, whether I retreat or not is another matter entirely." Lin Xiaoguang shook his head.

Shen Yizhou was really going crazy.

"Then how can you quit and not compete with me for the position of director?" He gritted his teeth. Voting was about to start at noon, and it was less than an hour before it started.

"Why do you want to be the director or chief editor so much?" Lin Xiaoguang was very curious.

Shen Yizhou suddenly stopped talking.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? Isn't this just an opportunity to join the party and get promoted and enter an official career? Student Shen, if we have anything to say, just say it, okay?"

Shen Yizhou still didn't speak.

Lin Xiaoguang shook his head and changed the topic: "I heard that the 77-level college students are composed of three parts. One part has passed the academic examination, physical examination, and political examination, and will be admitted in February to March. The other part is the expanded undergraduate and junior college students, who will be admitted later, in May. Enrollment."

"The last part..."

He looked at Shen Yizhou, grinned, and said with a smile: "The number is very small. They also enroll in February or March. However, they do not need to take the college entrance examination. They adopt the same admission method as students recommended by workers, peasants and soldiers. They are selected from outstanding middle school graduates from all previous years. Selection. ”

"It seems you are the third type."

What he had been hiding in front of his classmates was exposed. Shen Yizhou's face turned red and he shouted: "So what?"

"I'm not laughing at you, really."

Lin Xiaoguang looked at him seriously and said to himself: "At least you are still Chinese, not some black uncle who failed in Chinese. It is good that the admission quota at Peking University is given to a Chinese."

He smiled and said: "Tell me, I'm very curious, if you become the editor-in-chief of the National Editorial Board, how will you develop Youth Digest?"

When Shen Yizhou saw that his eyes were sincere and not sarcastic, and the meaning in his words revealed that the matter was promising, he calmed down and began to tell him the strategy he had thought about for a long time.

"The first step is, of course, your previous strategy, to occupy the positions of college students across the country and create free publications. The second step is to use these dozens of key colleges and universities as the basis to develop into the cities where these schools are located and occupy the positions of middle school students. The third step is to The first step is to achieve the above two points and create a paid publication for the working class."

"How do you charge? The Readers Association is a society and has no business rights."

"We can cooperate with Peking University Press or China Youth Press. In fact, we don't have to cooperate. Maybe in the third step, we graduate early and go to work in these units." Shen Yizhou smiled mysteriously.

"It seems you are confident." Lin Xiaoguang couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Then you agreed to quit?"

"I didn't say that." Lin Xiaoguang chuckled, raised his head, and saw that the school gate was close at hand. He stopped and looked directly at him with a serious face: "If you want me to quit, you can, promise me three things."

Shen Yizhou didn't expect him to be so shameless. He would have said no earlier: "What three things?"

"You promise first, and then I'll say it."

"Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true. Who are you kidding? If you don't agree, I will go in and participate in the election immediately." Lin Xiaoguang made a gesture to leave.

"Okay, okay, aren't there just three things? I agree."

"But..." Shen Yizhou changed his tone, feeling that this grandson was too insidious and had no bottom line: "It must be something I can do, otherwise there is nothing I can do."

Lin Xiaoguang said with a smile on his face: "You can definitely do it. Even if you ask for it, there are really not many people in China who can do it."

"Then tell me, what is the first thing?" Shen Yizhou stared at him.

Lin Xiaoguang looked up to the sky and sighed, took a deep breath, stared at him, and slowly said: "I want to buy a courtyard house."

"I was scared to death. Did you think it was such a big deal?" Shen Yizhou let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's not over yet. I want to build a house that advocates culture and xuanwu. It should be at least 400 square meters. It will be completed within a month. The courtyard will be vacated and I will pay to move in. Do you agree?"

Shen Yizhou frowned: "This is really difficult."

"Can you just say it can be done? If not, I will leave immediately."

"Yes, yes, yes, I agree." Shen Yizhou quickly stopped him. After speaking, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What about the second thing?"

"I haven't thought of the second thing yet. I'll tell you when I remember it."

"What?" Shen Yizhou was dumbfounded.

"Are you going to say yes or not?" Lin Xiaoguang gestured to leave.

"OK."

"Moreover, I have to write a letter of guarantee!"

"That's too much!" Shen Yizhou gritted his teeth.

Lin Xiaoguang turned around and left.

"Okay, I'll write." Shen Yizhou was extremely sad and angry.

The two each got what they wanted and finally reached an agreement. Lin Xiaoguang betrayed his integrity and asked Shen Yizhou to sign a treaty that was humiliating his country and gained many benefits. The latter betrayed his integrity and also got the former's promise to give up the campaign. The coveted director position was about to be obtained. .

At 12 noon, the preparatory committee of the "Youth Digest" National Editorial Committee and the selection of preparatory personnel officially began.

A lecture theater in the school was used for the selection. More than 20 candidates were sitting at attention, and more than 20 university representatives witnessed the selection.

During the election speech, Lin Xiaoguang suddenly announced that he would give up his position as director of the campaign preparatory committee and run for deputy director.

The whole place was in an uproar.

Two hours later, the selection was over and the results were announced. Shen Yizhou, a grade 77 student from the Chinese Department of Peking University, stood out as the director of the preparatory committee and Lin Xiaoguang became the deputy director.

After it was over, as soon as he went out, Zhao Ziyu caught up with him: "Lin Xiaoguang, what did you say before? Fairness? Fraud? Conscience? Call me utilitarian? What are you doing now?"

"Doesn't your conscience hurt?"




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