Purple Grapes and Soft Beauty

After Shen Xinyue entered, she turned around and closed the door.

She held the folder in her hand, and greeted Yu Zhi with a smile: "Yu Zhi, are you on duty?"

Yu Zhi: Isn't this an obvious thing? I don't want to answer at all.

Yu Zhi lowered her eyes and didn't look at her, she put her hands on her face a little harder, and nodded perfunctorily.

Shen Xinyue saw it, and didn't pay much attention. She smiled and pulled away the chair opposite Yu Zhi, and sat down.

Opening the file folder, she said softly, "Yu Zhi, would you consider participating in the selection of advanced individual leaders of the club?"

"...Huh?" Yu Zhi raised her eyes.

"It's the club awards, and there are also awards for individual club leaders." Shen Xinyue said softly.

Yu Zhi looked directly at her and frowned slightly: "Aren't you running for the election?"

"Me? Compared to me, you are more suitable." Shen Xinyue's voice was still soft.

Yu Zhi lowered her hand from her face, and looked at her straight: "Don't tell me, you came to be the president just because Erhuo Xu asked you to save him in an emergency."

And then put the responsibility on me?

Yu Zhi no longer had that lazy and meaningless expression.

Shen Xinyue met her gaze, her eyes were deep and difficult to see through: "Yu Zhi, you are very smart."

Yu Zhi felt that there was a breath in her heart that was rushing upwards.

She was like a clown who happily fell into other people's traps without knowing it, still baring her teeth and claws, showing off her might.

Those who understood everything watched coldly, and even laughed mockingly.

She put her hands on the table.

She pushes hard.

A mixture of anger, surprise, and loss appeared on her originally calm face.

She propped herself up on the table and stood up.

Then--

Glancing at the watch.

"President Shen, it's time for self-study at night."

"If you have nothing else to do, you can go. I'll lock the door."

There was no emotion in Yu Zhi's voice.

Yu Zhi's face was expressionless.

Still smiling, Shen Xinyue gave her a fixed look, then packed up the folder and left.

Da, da, da—the footsteps gradually faded away.

Yu Zhi sat back on the chair weakly.

She found her complex emotions completely inexplicable.

What position does she have to accuse others?

These things were originally her fault, she was wrong.

But I'm still so unwilling...why are you so passive...

A self-deprecating arc curled up on the corner of her lips, and then she put it down weakly.

She rarely shows emotion like this.

This feeling of powerlessness has been absent for a long time.

In fact.

Always, involuntarily.

In the next few days, when the two occasionally met on the road, Shen Xinyue still greeted them with a smile.

Yu Zhi's face was expressionless, and she didn't even want to maintain the harmony on the surface.

Jiang Lan couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, beauty, isn't that your president? Why are you pretending you didn't see it?"

Yu Zhi: "I'm lazy."

Jiang Lan poked her arm a little, and muttered: "Why do I feel like I don't want to do this? You are not such a rude person."

Yu Zhi looked down at her: "I am."

Jiang Lan froze for a while before trying to understand what she was talking about.

"No, you are not! You are obedient and polite, and you know how to live and even study secretly behind my back!" Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows.

Yu Zhi: "..."

"I'm not good, I don't like to be polite, I don't know how to live, and I don't need to learn secretly behind your back." Her tone was calm and a little cold, "I don't want to be reasonable about things that can be solved by actions, and my ability to live is extremely low. , study openly and aboveboard.”

Jiang Lan was not convinced: "You are talking nonsense! It's all irony!"

Yu Zhi: "...I really don't have one."

Jiang Lan: "Rebound! You have it!"

There was helplessness in Yu Zhi's eyes: "...it's up to you."

Then he sighed again: "Childish ghost, how old are you?"

Jiang Lan: "I don't care, I don't care! I'm as beautiful as a flower, as beautiful as a fairy, born with a natural beauty and childlike face, and I am 12 years old every day, every month, every year!"

Yu Zhi was serious: "Accurately calculated, Jiang Lan's kid is only three years old."

Jiang Lan jumped up angrily: "You are only three years old! Your whole family..." She suddenly thought of something before she finished speaking.

But Yu Zhi didn't seem to hear: "That's a good thing, of course Yu Xiaozhi, a three-year-old child, doesn't know how to be polite."

Jiang Lan: "Friends for 3 minutes! I don't want to listen to you anymore!"

Yu Zhi didn't answer any more, but her mood improved a lot for no reason.

Sure enough, people should think more about happy things when they are alive.

Two people who are bound to meet, even if one of them deliberately avoids, still has to meet.

Yu Zhi couldn't escape the meeting of the backbone of the clubs. After all, the club award was a trial in the first year, and it required the active cooperation of all major clubs.

What's more, next year will be the 120th anniversary of X Middle School.

It is said that the instructor of the psychological club has been preparing for the club's reputation since three years ago.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, Yu Zhi is not optimistic about the development of the Psychological Society.

There are few active personnel, low activity participation, and small campus promotion scope.

These three points are already fatal.

And their goal is the honor of "Most Influential Society".

Before Yu Zhi thought of this distant and arduous goal, her head felt dizzy.In Jiang Lan's words, maybe "my head is numb and my scalp is getting big!"

All in all very tricky.

But now that she has some ideas in her mind, she is interested in hearing the opinions of other members.

At least, from Shen Xinyue's point of view, she was a little concerned about the opinion of the new president who was invited to save the field but crushed all the candidates.

As for more reasons... There are not many people with good eyes like Shen Xinyue.

The main purpose of this meeting is to develop a plan based on the selection requirements.

After all the cadres finished speaking, Shen Xinyue began to summarize: "The purpose of the Psychological Society is to increase its influence. To become a very important existence in the minds of students, it is necessary to first increase the sense of existence."

"The club open day in December, the club show in March next year, and the mental health activity week in May are all good opportunities."

"..."

"Beyond that, I have a bold idea,"

Her eyes met those of her instructor, and after getting approval, she spoke slowly,

"Consider expanding enrollment."

She didn't give everyone more time to think, but continued: "The strength of only two members in each class is too weak, and not all members join voluntarily with enthusiasm, which has caused a great impact on the enthusiasm of the activities. hit."

"The expansion of enrollment can help attract more people who are truly willing to contribute, increase the participation in club activities, and facilitate the expansion of influence among the student population."

"The specific implementation of the expansion of enrollment can adopt an assessment system, which is divided into written examinations and interviews, to examine the understanding of psychological society and the self-cultivation of candidates, so that we can choose more suitable candidates."

When she said these words, her eyes were firm and powerful, and her tone was decisive.

When the voice fell, he glanced in Yu Zhi's direction vaguely.

Yu Zhi: Just tell me that you don't need to be like this! !And shouldn't you also be afraid of this kind of assessment? Could it be that you are also voluntary? ?

Although she was a little concerned that the instructor only discussed this matter with Shen Xinyue, Yu Zhi still had to admit that Shen Xinyue had a lot of ideas.

Very bold.

The recruitment threshold, which has been inherited for many years, dares to break.

But to be honest, Yu Zhi agreed to break the "threshold for joining the club".

"Crack, crack, crack." She took the lead in applauding.

She is better than she imagined.

The author has something to say: If you count your fingers, the start of school is not far away. 【shivering】

20.1.28 Minor Repair