Chapter Dough(1/2)
Everything is planned in advance.
Ye Sansheng sat on the bed and once again made the final arrangement of the people he wanted to see today, deduced possible situations and prepared rhetoric to deal with them. Then he stood up, pulled a t-shirt from the hanger and put it on.
This is his habit.
This habit has been with him since he entered college.
In other words, he was adopted by Taoist Wang from elementary school. Under the guidance and influence of this "eccentric" Taoist, he finally developed this kind of obsessive-compulsive habit. In Yi Laose's words, it is "indecisive and a waste of time."
, and Wang Dalugang described him with admiration as "scheming and good at making decisions."
Yi Laose and Wang Dalu are both roommates of Ye Sansheng. Yi Laose, whose real name is Yi Tao, calls himself a master of picking up girls. After four years of college, he has gone through many setbacks and has never had a serious girlfriend; Wang Dalu, whose name is Wang Hong, is
A sports student, with a strong body and a simple mind, a mine at home, and a promising career.
Ye Sansheng is also nicknamed "Dough", which describes his gentle personality and conservative behavior.
If the name is mainly the parents' expectations for their children, then the nickname is other people's evaluation of you, and this evaluation is often to the point.
But "dough" is obviously just a part of Ye Sansheng's character and work, or in other words, others were confused by the part he showed. Starting from college, Ye Sansheng hid some sharp parts of his character, following the guidance of Wang Daoshi
, began his life as "dough".
This is not malicious, but a form of self-protection, or in other words, a behavior used to cover up some strong and enterprising thoughts.
He straightened his hair in front of the mirror hanging on the wall at the entrance, then looked at his straight trousers and shiny leather shoes, nodded with satisfaction, and stepped out.
I received a call from the Organization Department of Jiangcheng in the morning, and immediately added Director Li’s QQ, and was pulled into the group to report. Then I couldn’t control myself and opened the website of the Jiangcheng Personnel Bureau. I texted my name for a while, and then lay down on the bed.
After a while, calm down and start deciding what to do next.
Pack your luggage.
But there didn't seem to be anything worth packing in his things. He didn't have many clothes, and his laptop had already been given to a fellow freshman. Ten minutes was enough to pack a small bag.
Then, think about the person you want to see, or say goodbye to.
He has lived in this school and this city for four full years. Although he has learned to hide and control his emotions, there are a few people whom he feels he should say goodbye to before leaving.
This school is called Xichuan University of Light and Chemical Technology. It has two titles and is applying for one. This city is called Gongcheng, which is famous for its salt production. It was named because one of the salt wells was a tribute well of the imperial court. It is the same as the University of Light and Chemical Engineering in the national universities.
The importance is the same, ranking in the middle and lower tiers, fourth-tier cities.
He had seen a writer say that often, a city can be reduced to a person. For him, this school, this city, these four years of college, in a sense, can also be
Simplified to a few people he is now ready to say goodbye to.
So he made special preparations, from clothing to all aspects, hoping to leave a deep and beautiful impression on them.
He made a car appointment with a friend to leave tonight, and he happened to be going to Jiangcheng.
Farewell from now on is like being separated by mountains.
Walking through the empty corridors, most of the dormitory doors were closed. It seems that those students have left school and gone to their respective cities, jobs, and lives that belong to them.
Went down to the first floor and walked to the door of the dormitory. The afternoon sun cast a neat array of light about one meter away.
It's so hot.
The air trembled, as if the sky were on fire.
Yes, the storm is coming.
Ye Sansheng regretted that he should have brought an umbrella, even though he would be ridiculed by his fellow students. He took a breath and rushed out, when someone called him: "Ye Tuan, what, what's the big military matter?"
Jia Maojin.
Ye Sansheng knows this without even looking at it.
His deep, deep voice and soulful, beautiful singing voice are highly recognizable and are almost unknown to everyone in the school.
Not only is he a good singer, he is also a top student and a talented person. He is the prince charming in the hearts of many girls. At the same time, he is also the "leader" of Ye Sansheng.
In the Student Union of the College of Humanities, Jia Maojin is the chairman and Ye Sansheng is the president. In the school student union, Jia Maojin is also the chairman and Ye Sansheng is the minister of the community affairs department.
In the eyes of outsiders, they live in harmony and cooperate tacitly, but they know each other, and their hearts are full of contempt for each other: one is a playboy who relies on the power of his family, and the other relies on his shamelessness to obtain unjust honors and benefits.
Therefore, starting from the first year of the freshman college student union, Jia Maojin, who was directly elected as the president of the student union, continued to embarrass Ye Sansheng, who was only a student union officer. Later, they joined the student union of the school. This kind of embarrassment became more serious, and sometimes he even became indifferent because of anger.
Covering up, it was all thanks to Ye Sansheng's "good temper" and disguise that he was able to maintain the "harmonious" relationship between the two until now.
The nickname Ye Sansheng Dough was only popular among his classmates in the first class. After the second grade, Ye Sansheng's prestige among his classmates was no less than that of the superior Chairman Jia. Except for a few good friends, no one called him that anymore.
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At this moment, coupled with this tone, there is no doubt that it is a deliberate humiliation.
But Ye Sansheng's mood at this time did not want to respond to this sudden provocation at all.
——Chairman Jia is not on the list of people he is preparing to say goodbye to.
He determined his relationship with Chairman Jia in his first year of college: tolerance, compromise. If possible, cooperation and utilization.
Some people... can't argue with their sincerity.
He understood early on that the world is full of inequality, and everyone must face and accept it. For him, the best way is to keep a distance, but if that doesn't work, he can only smile and cooperate.
This is his last half-day in this school and this city, and he doesn't want to provoke more people and things.
"Chairman Jia."
Ye Sansheng turned around and greeted gently with a smile.
Seeing this familiar face, familiar smile, and the same expression that he had faced for more than a thousand days over the past four years, Jia Maojin's originally well-prepared mood suddenly changed and he was filled with anger.
This was an expression that made him disgusted but helpless. When Ye Sansheng smiled, he showed his white teeth, like some kind of beast. Tender yet cruel.
But he just couldn't do anything about it.
From the beginning, he knew that this man was his biggest enemy. Even though he had been meekly obedient in front of him, smiling with a low eyebrow, he knew that Ye Sansheng's heart was full of his contempt and ridicule.
Therefore, he constantly made things difficult for him, used his authority to set up difficult problems for him, and deprived him of the honors and benefits that should have belonged to him. Some of them were taken for himself, and sometimes they were given to unrelated people.
The club director, who has done a great job in school club work for more than two years and has won many awards in the city, province and country, has never been evaluated as outstanding in the school or won an award. Instead, he has been criticized and harshly criticized.
being inspected.
——Fortunately, Ye Sansheng was wise and resolute from the beginning to never handle the use of any club funds.
Sometimes, while lying in bed late at night, Jia Maojin would often use Ye Sansheng's name to "Sansheng" himself. Was he going too far towards Ye Sansheng?
Finally, he finally determined that it was jealousy.
He was jealous of Ye Sansheng.
After several interactions in his freshman year, he discovered that Ye Sansheng was more thoughtful and detailed than him in every courtyard activity, and came up with richer and more exciting plans than him. Whenever classmates needed to participate, as long as Ye Sansheng came forward to persuade,
There was no unhappiness in cooperating. As long as Ye Sansheng took over any student union affairs, everything would be handled properly and to everyone's satisfaction.
Moreover, Ye Sansheng never strives for credit, unlike most of his classmates who like to brag. He always works quietly and cedes the limelight to him. This is quite strange.
Jia Maojin went home during the winter vacation and asked his uncle, who worked in the provincial party committee, what this person wanted to do. His uncle thought about it for a while and said that his plan was just a big one.
What a big plan?
Jia Maojin didn't quite understand, what was there to do in a second-level university? He checked Ye Sansheng's family background through his counselor. He was an ordinary farmer's kid from a small county whose parents died young. He wanted to fly into the sky?
But there is no doubt that Ye Sansheng is more capable than him and knows how to do things. If the college did not know his background, the president of the student union in the college would definitely not be him but Ye Sansheng. The same is true for the school student union.
This made Jia Maojin feel deeply humiliated.
If there is one emotion in the world that is more lasting, passionate, and profound than love, it is hatred. But what is more profound than love and hatred is jealousy.
No one would have thought that the magnificent Jia Maojin would hate an "ordinary" classmate so deeply, and no one would have thought that the superior student union president would continue to attack one of his subordinates for several years.
Jealousy makes him go crazy, even lose his mind, and sometimes he can't help but make stupid moves.
Fortunately, Ye Sansheng endured everything silently and never made any noise, let alone fight back. Sometimes he even took the initiative to cover up for the bewildered Chairman Jia.
All this seems to be true to Ye Sansheng's nickname of "dough", which can be kneaded by Chairman Jia without any edge.
However, this did not reduce the disgust and jealousy in Jia Maojin's heart at all.
Now that he has graduated, Jia Maojin has been looking for an opportunity to stimulate Ye Sansheng one last time.
Give it a serious stimulation.
He really didn't believe that Ye Sansheng was the dough. He wanted to see Ye Sansheng's sharpness and counterattack, and see what his uncle's "big plan" was really about.
Hearing Ye Sansheng's footsteps in the dormitory just now, he suddenly felt that this might be the last time they met, and this might also be his last chance to get answers.
So he rushed out of the dormitory immediately, without even having time to change into slippers.
Now, it's time.
He smiled slightly and said: "All the encounters in the world are all caught off guard? No, they are prepared. In other words, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
Ye Sansheng stood quietly, looked at Jia Maojin quietly, listened quietly, and smiled quietly.
Jia Maojin shook his head, took a step closer, sighed and said: "Are you really a piece of dough? What I hate the most is that you can't fight back when hit or scolded... you look like a piece of mud. You won't be angry if you are called a piece of mud, right?
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"Chairman Jia, please tell me."
To be continued...