"Dr. Liu, aren't you busy today?" the deputy secretary-general greeted enthusiastically.

"Are you busy? It's the end of the year, and you have to check the money everywhere. I have to check the fund plan again and then review it this Sunday."

"Haha, you're all scheduled for Sunday? You're also asking you to go fishing."

"No, the principal will go to the department for a meeting next week, and it will take a week, so he has to go forward with everything and can't rest on the weekend. Fishing, next week, I bought a new sea pole, let's go out to sea to fish for a few black breams and try it out."

Black bream...

"Hello, Director Liu, I am Zhou Song from the Student Union."

Zhou Song gritted his teeth and interrupted the boring topics of the two of them. If they could continue to whisper like this, they would probably be in vain and would be forced to say goodbye without asking anything.

"Didn't this classmate be with you?" Liu Chu raised his eyebrows.

"This is Zhou Song from the Department of Life. Recently, the student will arrange for him to follow up on the upgrade and renovation of the student dormitory. I don't know much, so I will bring him to Director Liu for your request." The deputy secretary-general explained.

“Upgrade?”

"It's about installing air conditioners." Zhou Song continued.

"Oh, I know, it's not Du Pengfei who was planning before..."

"That's right, Du Pengfei, is going to go abroad for further studies next semester... Wait a minute, phone number. Oh, I have something to do with me, Director Liu, if there is any situation, just tell your classmate Zhou Song that the child is enthusiastic about school construction, we need to support it."

"Okay, it's okay. I'll agree next Sunday, don't have any trouble then, and you'll still point to your skills when you catch fish."

"Uh, this..." After seeing off the Deputy Secretary-General, Director Liu looked back at Zhou Song, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"My name is Zhou Song."

"Ah, Xiao Zhou, I just mentioned this...Du Pengfei, right?"

"Yes, our Minister Du said before that he has already agreed with all parties. Recently, he has been busy going abroad and entrusted this matter to me."

"I said, the fishing club has not seen anyone recently. This matter has been put on hold by the superiors. Don't he know?" Liu Chu pretended to be surprised.

"He knows, so, isn't this arranging me to find out the reasons with you and see what else needs him to clear it? Which school leader objected?"

"You are wrong, it's not against the school leaders.

"Originally, Principal Wang was responsible for this matter as a political achievement. I have done the installation and renovation plan and operation plan here, and there is also a budget for the next year. Normally, the first batch will be used tomorrow summer.

"But, your students actually jointly opposed it, so what else are you doing?" Liu Chu spread his hands.

"Students object? Our student union did not object?" Zhou Song was shocked.

"Can the student union really represent the student? Du Pengfei didn't click... didn't count? I'm not an old political worker like Lao Xu. I'm a brick-and-mortar person. I won't tell you about those stupid things.

"Last month, a classmate wrote a joint petition on the campus network to oppose the installation of air conditioners. I don't know why, but since there is such a loud voice to object, although the post has been deleted, the principal still needs to reconsider it.

"After all, the school spends money and the school contributes its efforts, and in the end the school will be said to be no, and such things cannot be done."

Which bitch are fighting against this...

"Those who object, there must be a reason? It's better to have air conditioners than not?"

"I didn't read the post either. It was just that I didn't even think about the usage fee or electricity fee. Opponents can always find various angles to oppose it, and it's useless to see it."

"User fee? Will it be very expensive?"

"It depends on your opinion on whether it is expensive or not. This is the plan for the entire project."

Director Liu took out a booklet from the drawer.

"Since you ask Du Pengfei about this, let's take it to Du Pengfei to see if he has any good ideas. I don't want to end up in a state of failure after I have been busy for a long time."

Zhou Song took the thick book and flipped it out briefly. He felt that it was not enough to read it in just a few seconds. He was worried that the matter he had made under the name of Du Pengfei was exposed, so he decided to say goodbye.

"Okay, then you go. However, although there is nothing in this plan that cannot be made public, you should still tell Du Pengfei not to spread it randomly. It will be used by people with ulterior motives and taken out of context, which will easily cause bad effects." Liu Chu reminded.

——Separation line—

"It's a fucking door. Some people believe in installing air conditioners. After all, the rice is the same to raise a hundred people.

"But if you can get a joint post and get a post to the principal, you'll see a ghost."

In the student union office, the old poisonous man typing the keyboard in front of the computer while talking to Zhou Song: "Leave this matter to me, and you can even get it out if you delete the post. I will follow the network cable to get this troublesome thing for you."

"But no one can blame anyone for opposing this. This plan is really not happy." He Sirong has been with the old poison recently, like a couple in love.

She flipped through the booklets that Zhou Song had taken from the infrastructure office, put her right leg on her left leg, and a single shoe hung on her toes, swaying.

These two alternatives, one pays annual rent and monthly electricity bills, are all evenly distributed. In a dormitory, four people can buy this air conditioner for a year.

Another even more outrageous. Scan the code to pay for use, and it costs 5 yuan per hour? Why don’t you grab it?

"It's more expensive, but whether it's not used, isn't it still up to me? It's not forced." Zhou Song frowned.

"It's not that simple," said He Sirong. "You have four people in a dormitory. You say you use it, I say you don't need it, you say you say you're cold, I say you say you're hot, I'll buy a cup of milk tea and get it here and there. There are hundreds or thousands of people saying it, and some are noisy."

"Hey," the old poison spoke: "In the end, basically, those who are willing to pay money are forced to pay the centrists and those who are opposed to pay for it. Mobilize the masses to fight against the masses, and this ancestral craft has never been given up."

"So those who oppose it will take the initiative this time?" Zhou Song asked.

"What I wonder is not why some people object, but why those who object can form opposition, opposition, faction.

"Now, people who have no money will have no social interactions, and those who have no social interactions will have no friends. Let alone forming cliques?" The old poison published his own "high theory", but he did not stop.

"I have it!" The deleted post was retrieved: "Good, no wonder it was deleted quickly. Zhou Song, look, this is stealing these two plans and posting them directly. No wonder there are so many responders. It turns out that there are insiders."

"Is this effective when posted?" Zhou Song asked.

"Of course." He Sirong's single shoe fell to the ground with a bang. She stretched out her skin-colored stockings and scratched the old poison's calves twice.

"What are you doing? Someone?" the old poison trembled and whispered.

"Brother Song is not an outsider." He Sirong curled her lips, bent down, and raised her socks upwards: "Without this post, those who oppose it are opposing the air conditioner to enjoy the cool air during the dog days of summer. How could anyone support it? But if this plan is put here, it is to fight against the school's conspiracy and stake, and the nature has changed."

"That's right," said the old poisonous substance, "and this post did not mention the plan, and only planned to install pilot projects in a few dormitory buildings first, nor did it mention the electricity subsidy in the plan, and only said that the payment charges were unreasonable.

"If you want to guide public opinion by disclosing information, you don't necessarily need to lie. In many cases, it is better to tell half of the truth, so you can't tell this trick."

"Hey, if the plan wasn't so deceiving, this wouldn't happen. Can't these guys be less greedy?" Zhou Song said, and suddenly the phone rang.

"Hey, baby."

“…”

"Did I do the MMA in the morning? That ring is not in the way, right?"

“…”

"That's good, wait for the result with peace of mind."

“…”

"Oh, the afternoon class said I wanted to call for a name. You know I missed a lot of classes before, so don't fail the subject."

“…”

"Oh, don't get angry. You're looking for Xiaorong. They seem to have no classes in the afternoon." Zhou Song said, while gesturing at He Sirong and the old poisonous substance.

“…”

"Okay, okay, I'll go there right after class and bring you some delicious food."

"I said what class do you have in the afternoon? You can leave after you click the name? Can you accompany Ling'er?" As soon as Zhou Song put down the phone, He Sirong immediately complained dissatisfiedly.

"That's right, damn it, what's the matter with you always recruiting my girlfriend to accompany your girlfriend?" The old poisonous creature was also adding fuel to the fire.

"Stop making trouble, old poison, we have to find this poster to see if it can recover the impact and get the project back on." Zhou Song looked tired.

"If you can't do it, won't you be able to do it? I think you are crazy!" As he spoke, He Sirong's phone rang. She quickly made a move to silence the two of them and answered the phone.

"Hey, master?"

“…”

"Well......."

“…”

"Hey, isn't your dog attending classes seriously? You see, you want to go abroad and keep supervising him to improve. He is really improving, and you think he won't accompany you."

“…”

"Okay, I know you are wronged. I will go with you later and bring you milk tea. Be good."

He Sirong put down the phone, looked back at Zhou Song, put on her shoes, and said quietly: "Dog, you'd better prove that it's worth it for me to do these."

"It's not waiting," Zhou Song raised his right hand: "This rhythm is wrong. Why are you starting to call me a dog?"
Chapter completed!