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Chapter 128 Student Union

The person called Mr. Shi is the earliest teacher at Jiangdong University. Professor Shi Jiajun, who is nearly 100 years old, is also the only remaining first-level professor of liberal arts in China. He is a person like Taishan Beidou in the academic world. He is unmarried and has no children for his whole life. All his income is used to fund out-of-school children. Picking up waste paper is just a hobby, not a means of making a living. For decades, faculty and staff of Jiangdong University have long been accustomed to it. Only freshmen do not know this old god.

Shao Wenyuan is a student of Professor Shi Jiajun and is also the former principal of Jiang University. His grandfather was the first principal of Jiang University. The Shao family has devoted themselves to the education industry for three generations and has a lot of students all over the world. Although he has stepped down, he still holds many part-time jobs in society and has a much greater influence than the current principal.

The two old men parked the tricycle in the carport, sorted out the waste cardboard and piled it in the corner, and then went upstairs to drink. Shi Jiajun lived a simple life, living in a three-bedroom apartment alone, and both rooms were filled with books. On the bed, on the coffee table, and on the sofa were also full of books. He had no other hobbies in his life, but he loved books.

Shao Wenyuan is 70 years old and has a much stronger body than the teacher. He cooked two cold dishes in the kitchen, put the roast chicken that the student gave him, opened a bottle of beer, and drank with Teacher Shi. He was old and wanted to drink a sense of ritual. Both of them might not be able to finish a bottle of beer.

Drinking is used to talk. The two of them have been both teachers and friends for life, and they can talk about everything. Mr. Shi is a paranoid. He is not immune to the various disputes in the school. He often participates in some social activities and knows a lot about the school. He tells Mr. Shi some new things, such as a double-level champion among the freshmen this year, who is both a first-class hero and model from the army and the top scorer in the college entrance examination.

"I have been teaching for so many years, but I have never seen such an excellent young man." Shao Wenyuan sighed, "It is very lucky to be able to achieve the ultimate in one thing in one life, but he has achieved two extremes at a young age, which is really not easy."

Mr. Shi smiled and said, "Life is like a play. Only one person in a million people has the protagonist script, and the script in his hand is written by an expert, so it is so outstanding."

Shao Wenyuan said: "The teacher analyzes it from this perspective, which makes people shine."

After drinking a bottle of beer, Mr. Shi was tired. Shao Wenyuan took the foot wash water to help Mr. Shi wash his feet. He was seventy years old and had a respectful identity, but he looked like an obedient child in front of Mr. Shi. This is because Shao Wenyuan lost his father since childhood. In his life experience, Shi Jiajun actually played the role of his father.

When he woke up, the genius was in a daze. Shi Jiajun went out to pick up waste paper again. On the playground of the school, he saw the young man who helped him push his cart last night. The young man was running, but a book was stuffed into his lower back. Shi Jiajun was very curious and waited by the playground for a while. After Fu Ping'an finished running, he wiped his sweat. He accidentally saw the old man next to the runway and greeted him: "Old man, it's so early."

Shi Jiajun smiled and said, "You are early, kid, why do you still bring a book when you run?"

Fu Ping'an said: "I feel refreshed early in the morning and it is most suitable for studying. However, after running, I went back to the dormitory to waste time. I didn't want to delay my fitness and study, so I took it with me."

Shi Jiajun said: "I'll take a look at what books I've read."

Fu Ping'an handed over a book called "Six Books of Zhenyuan". Shi Jiajun first looked at the cover. This was a book reprinted in the 1980s. He also had it at home, so he smiled and said, "Feng Youlan still owe me a drink." Open the title page, but saw a familiar name, which was a graduate student he led decades ago and died this year.

Seeing the things and thinking about others, Shi Jiajun couldn't help but sigh and became interested in the student again: "Little boy, this book should not belong to the school library, right?"

This book was bought by Fu Ping'an from his home and one of the bookshelfs on the second-hand house in Building 12, Heping Community. He actually told him that Shi Jiajun suddenly realized: "So that's it."

"Teacher, you don't look like a rag, you're a master." Fu Ping'an said that Shi Jiajun dressed simply, but he was full of poetry and literature. The temperament of a scholar could not be concealed. It was not an exaggeration to Fu Ping'an regard him as a sweeping monk in Jiangda.

Shi Jiajun laughed: "I am a retired teacher, not a master. I have loved reading all my life. If you like reading, you can come to my house to borrow books."

"Thank you, teacher." Fu Ping'an looked at the watch on his wrist. It was the Rolex Black Water Ghost that Ye Ming gave him. "I'm going to go to morning self-study, see you tonight."

"Goodbye, my friend." Shi Jiajun shook his hand with a smile. He likes to circle around the university campus and be with young people, and his mentality will always remain young.

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Fu Ping'an and his roommates are already familiar with university life. They are indeed much more relaxed and comfortable than in high school, but they can't let themselves go completely. If they don't get enough credits, they will not be able to graduate smoothly. There are more club organization activities at the university than in middle school. The first organization to join is the student union.

The Student Union is an indispensable department of every university and a mass organization for college students. The presidium is elected by the Student Congress. The presidium includes the Secretariat, Learning Department, Organization Department, Literature and Art Department, Sports Department, Propaganda Department, Discipline Inspection Department and other departments. The university has a large number of people, and it is often tens of thousands. It is not enough to rely solely on faculty and staff management. It is necessary to rely on students to manage themselves.

There are more than 30,000 students at Jiangda, including undergraduates, graduate students, international students and adult education students. The student union goes deep into every department class. The president of the student union is generally not re-elected. His term is one year, and he leaves when he expires. The chairman is usually a junior. Because the senior is busy, he is still young and is still young, and the junior is the most suitable. The original chairman is promoted to the senior and is about to step down. The candidate for the new chairman has not yet been determined, and the competition has become fierce.

Fu Ping'an doesn't want to be a leader of the student union. He learns knowledge when he goes to school, not to expand his connections, exercises social and organizational skills. However, all three roommates are very interested. Every night after the lights are turned off, they talk about the bloody things of the student union.

Although Fan Jian likes to argue, he is cheerful and well-informed. He described the current form of competition. The five vice chairmen of the Student Union all have ambitions. Behind them are the school Youth League Committee, the department, or the backers outside the school. For them, the student union president is an important part of their resume and is absolutely indispensable, so they are determined to win.

In the evening, a discussion about the election started in the dormitory.

"The most promising thing was the former sophomore year-old student union president. It was natural that he should take over, but he was misled. The chat records on QQ were exposed. Relying on the identity of the student union president, he bullied the weak and became an official and had a bad reputation. He definitely had no chance, but he was not a good-for-nothing person. I can't be regarded as a good person, and I can't be regarded as a good person. I've also announced the story of a scumbag who changed his opponent to another girlfriend a month to the school forum. The dog's brains were all out of his way. Tsk, it's wonderful, boss, do you want to join the battle group?"

"Bored." Fu Ping'an replied.

"It's not boring. Once we become the chairman, we can walk in Jiangda Heng in the future. Boss, you have to come out for us." Zhao Jin and Lu Kun advised together.

"The boss is not yet able to become the chairman of the school, but it is no problem to be a senior chairman." Fan Jian said, "This is the first step. When you reach the junior year, it will be natural to be the chairman of the school. But you have a strong opponent, and it is also from our department. Who do you think it is?"

"Liu Kanggan!" Zhao Jin and Lu Kun said in unison again.

"Yes, Liu Kanggan left the relationship between Director Jia of the Student Affairs Office, and he was very tough, so if the boss wants to win, he has to spend some time." Fan Jian sighed, "It doesn't matter if the emperor and the ministers are the same this year, but it doesn't matter if he can't be the emperor this year, but next year is there."

"Isn't it okay to think about this all day long and do some serious things? And the chairman, I'm not interested in playing house like a child." Fu Ping'an was impatient, "I love whoever I love."

"Then you at least be a squad leader, why are you leaving?" Fan Jian chased out, Fu Ping'an had already gone downstairs. He returned to the house, bored and had no girlfriend to play with, so he had to call Zhao Jinlukun to play basketball on the court.

Fu Ping'an had an agreement with the old man who picked up the scavenger. He felt that chatting with the old man was much more interesting than having a dispute with Fan Jian. The old man had a tacit understanding and did not ask the other person's name, nor did he even leave any contact information. Meeting it was fate, but not meeting it was fate. They met tonight. There was a lot of waste paper in the school. The old man carried a car to the carport downstairs every day. Fu Ping'an helped him organize and tie it together, chatting while doing it. The old man was a master of philosophy, but he never talked about famous quotes, but saw the truth in the details. He was also proficient in fortune-telling. After asking Fu Ping'an's birth date and horoscope, he calculated with his fingers: "Child, your life is very hard."

"I know, I almost sacrificed several times, but in the end it was fine." Fu Ping'an said.

"I don't mean that." Mr. Shi shook his head and said, "If you calculate it according to the birth date, you will not be able to live now."

Fu Ping'an said: "That's right, I can live at most 18 years old, and it is my comrades who exchange their lives for my survival."

Mr. Shi said: "No, I mean, you should die the day you were born."

Now Fu Ping'an was convinced. He was the child he picked up, the abandoned baby, and life and death were really between the front lines.

"You are the type that goes against the will of heaven and change your destiny. You can't calculate it, nor can you calculate it." The old man smiled mysteriously, "It's faster than you can change it."

Fu Ping'an said: "I have no ambitions, it's great if I can live. I don't have any background. I just want to live a peaceful life, take good care of my parents, and my younger brother."

The old man said: "With you here today, let's go a long way and sell the waste paper."

"Okay." Fu Ping'an pushed the tricycle forward. The old man walked slowly behind him and came to the scrap purchase station near the school. He sold a truck of waste paper for dozens of yuan. Fu Ping'an was about to ask the old man what the use was to make money every day when his phone rang. It was Fan Jian who called it.
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