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He thought about leaving, but he couldn't help it. He wanted to hear what the chairman had to say about him.So he shrunk himself into a bamboo chopstick and hid in the corner to eavesdrop.

"This is definitely not what the school wants to see." Tang Lancheng said, "So during the rematch, you must emphasize that the student union is for the development of the students and for the long-term progress of the students. Do you understand?"

Yuan Zheng nodded.

"Of course, your answer should not blindly please the teacher. You are the chairman of the student union and represent the students, so if the teacher asks about water and electricity cuts that affect students' lives, you must speak from the student's point of view. Don’t just say that it’s nothing for students to suffer.”

Yuan Zheng benefited a lot and nodded quickly. At this moment, he suddenly heard someone shouting in front of him:

"Minister Jiang, what are you doing?"

Yuan Zheng felt panicked to be found out for doing something bad, so he quickly looked up and saw Jiang Peifeng coming out of the corner, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I just made a phone call."

Yuan Zheng and Tang Lancheng looked at each other, the distance was too close, he must have heard it.

Tang Lancheng's complexion was not very good either. After all, it was not honest to speak ill of people behind their backs.

But Jiang Peifeng greeted Tang Lancheng with a smile: "The chairman is here, I'm looking for Mr. Liu, is he there?"

Tang Lancheng quickly realized: "He is here, oh no, he just went out and will be back in a few minutes."

"That's it," Jiang Peifeng rolled up the ideological report in his hand, "I have some materials to give to him, how about this, I will put it on the teacher's desk, and I will trouble the chairman and Teacher Liu to talk about it later."

Tang Lancheng nodded: "Okay, okay."

Jiang Peifeng entered the classroom with a smile, and greeted Tang Lancheng when he left.As for Yuan Zheng, he had already ignored him from beginning to end.

As soon as he turned his back, the smile on Jiang Peifeng's face collapsed, and he said to himself: "MMP, you actually look down on me so much, turn around and sit in the chairman's seat, and let you slap me in the face."

Jiang Peifeng walked towards the king's office in a suffocating mood, saw him sitting in the office and correcting the topic, sat down in front of him, and rested his chin on the desk in a depressed mood.

The king was tired of correcting the questions. Seeing Jiang Peifeng, he wondered, "Aren't you going to meet Teacher Liu at this point?"

Jiang Peifeng was paralyzed on the seat, resting his chin on the table, and said vaguely: "I saw Tang Lancheng when I went there, and then I heard that Tang Lancheng hurt me. I don't want to stay there gone."

The king laughed: "You were the last student council president, right? How did she hurt you?"

"She said that I was unreliable, and that if I became the chairman, I would lead the student union astray. She also said that the teachers of the student union looked down on me, and that I was not as good as Yuan Zheng."

The more Jiang Peifeng talked, the more angry he became, "I can't compare to Yuan Zheng."

The king smiled even more happily, "Your English is not as good as his."

Jiang Peifeng rolled his eyes.

"You can't judge people by their appearance in everything. That's her fault." The king followed the temptation, "Which activity did you not hold beautifully, and which one did you fail to meet the scale required by the school? But you also have your own problems."

Jiang Peifeng looked at the king.

The king said: "Every time you organize an activity, you should ask a few more questions. For example, I remember that once the school asked people from each class to sweep the graves of revolutionary martyrs. When I asked you to arrange people, you ordered Even though you made the arrangements in the end, if you had asked a few more questions about 'how many people do you want', 'what are your requirements', and 'what time do you meet', the teacher would feel more at ease."

Jiang Peifeng said in a low voice, "It's all written in these documents."

"But I don't know if you will read the documents seriously." The king said, "Tang Lancheng probably thinks the same in his heart. If you ask a few more questions, it will at least show that you are paying attention, right?"

Jiang Peifeng was angry and didn't speak.

The king continued to reassure: "Of course, our comrade Xiao Jiang is still very good at handling things. As for the matter of leading the student union to the wrong side, it is not up to you to decide what activities to do, and the school does not have to agree. How can you be biased? If you really want to be biased , then let the people from the study department come and turn all the activities into oral English competitions and Chinese poetry recitations. That's probably not biased."

Jiang Peifeng smiled.

The king continued: "As for the teachers of the student union, they have been doing student work all year round, so they naturally know that the people who are really capable in the future are not all those who have good academic performance. Besides, your English score is 70 all the year round, and you can enter the age class. In the top [-], if you can pass a little English, you can still kill everyone else in the student union. The teacher of the student union doesn't like such a student, so what kind of students do they have to look at."

Jiang Peifeng was suddenly moved by the king's words, and his whole body was in high spirits, "What you said seems to make sense."

"Okay," the king wrote like a wind, and unceremoniously crossed the homework book, "Go down and prepare yourself, and the retest will soon be over."

The innocence of June can change as it is said. It was still sunny on Saturday, but it rained heavily on Sunday.

The torrential rain fell from early morning to noon without any sign of stopping.

The weather forecast said that the precipitation would be on the verge of danger at night. Since Sunday night was a holiday, the school had arranged for aunts in the dormitory to check the roll call and close the gate at night, and no students were allowed to go out.

As for the rematch tonight, it was temporarily decided to change it to noon.

Jiang Peifeng hurriedly finished his lunch in the cafeteria and was about to go back to the dormitory.

Due to the heavy rain, he was completely soaked.

When I came out of the cafeteria, due to the low-lying terrain, the accumulated water had already reached my calf.

The students who came in and out held umbrellas and struggled in the water.

Jiang Peifeng propped up his useless umbrella and was about to go out when he suddenly heard someone calling him behind him.

Jiang Peifeng turned his head and saw a chubby girl trotting over.

Jiang Peifeng knew her from the pillar of the radio station, Xie Xiaolan.

Xie Xiaolan is average-looking, with a round figure, but she has a voice like the sounds of nature.Don't look at the usual quietness, when she is dubbing together, her voice is particularly explosive.

Jiang Peifeng worked with her several times because of the party, and was deeply impressed by her voice.

Xie Xiaolan smiled very happily: "It's great to see you, can you give me a ride? My umbrella is broken." As she spoke, she opened her umbrella, but when she let go of her hand, the umbrella retracted again .

"Okay, but I'm not going back to the classroom, I'm going back to the dormitory." Jiang Peifeng said.

"Exactly, I also want to go back to the dormitory, my clothes are all wet."

The girls' dormitory is just behind the boys' dormitory, Jiang Peifeng smiled: "That's no problem, let's go, I'll see you off."

Anyway, the shoes were already wet, Xie Xiaolan simply drenched in the water, and asked: "You are going to the rematch soon, come on, I am optimistic about you."

Jiang Peifeng said softly: "The rematch is really hard to say, I don't know the teacher very well, and the other players are also very good."

Xie Xiaolan said disapprovingly: "We have known each other for two years, and there have been seven or eight events in total. I quite approve of you. I think you can definitely be the chairman of the student union."

Jiang Peifeng smiled: "You think I can do it because we know each other well. If you know other people's activities, you will also think they can do it."

"Are you so unconfident in yourself?" Xie Xiaolan joked, she didn't know what she remembered, and said with a slightly hesitant tone: "Have you checked the forum recently?"

"No, the final exam is coming soon, and there are semi-finals to prepare for, so I have no time to swipe my phone. What's wrong?"

Xie Xiaolan faltered and said: "That's right, when I was scrolling through the posts the day before yesterday, I accidentally came across a post saying that you used your power to manipulate the order of appearance in the preliminary round to exclude your opponents."

She paused for a while, glanced at Jiang Peifeng secretly, and made a strong promise: "Of course, I absolutely believe in you, but this post is not good for your reputation. And the finals are coming soon. This year's finals will be all Online voting, you have to be careful."

Jiang Peifeng thanked him, and immediately took out his mobile phone after returning to the dormitory.However, he read the post from the beginning to the end, but he didn't see the post that Xie Xiaolan said.

Just about to continue searching, Jiang Peifeng checked the time, and it was getting late.

He had to tidy up in a hurry and rushed to the classroom.