"I am a freshman." Chen Zi'ang looked at the audience, but his eyes longed: "My strength is not to host the students to do all the work in the school. My strength is to take everyone to work part-time and do some meaningful charity projects. Maybe some of your classmates know that I sing and writing songs, writing some words, and earn some money. Compared with some students from ordinary families, I am more financially free. In layman's terms, I got rich first. I dare not say that I can bring my family's economic conditions to the same financial freedom as me, but I usually have nothing to do to earn some living expenses and do some meaningful things, but I still dare to say... So, I need this vice chairman, which can make me better and more convenient to carry out projects and work. I hope everyone can vote for me, thank you!"

After saying that, Chen Zi'ang bowed and stepped down.

The students were stunned.

The teachers were also stunned.

Is this over?

This...what speech is this?

Only when Chen Zi'ang came down did the auditorium burst into warm applause, and there was no way to be popular.

...

The election is over and the results are to be announced. Chen Zi'ang and others come out of the auditorium first.

"Zi'ang, your speech may be in lingering." Yang Longsheng said worriedly.

"This is too real, not at all...it's called standardization." Lu Haohao also had a headache.

"I see that the teachers' faces are dark, and I seem to be disgusted." Jiang Zhixuan said in a tangled manner.

Chen Zi'ang was helpless. Apart from popularity, he really had no advantage.

He didn't have any experience in the student union in middle school, and he was not the kind of person who was particularly eloquent.

"Leave it to fate." Chen Zi'ang said.

Lu Haohao said curiously: "Zi'ang, you said you should take everyone to work part-time to earn money and do charity. What the hell? The school has work-study positions and quotas, and it seems that there are seniors who have a relationship with some agents outside. If you want to find a part-time job, you can either find a school or a senior. Do you also have to find someone outside and set up an agent?"

Yang Longsheng and Jiang Zhixuan also looked at Chen Zi'ang.

Chen Zi'ang shook his head: "It's too primitive to make a small fight. My goal is the sea of ​​stars."

Then he said, "It's time to have a good chat with you. Let's go and find a beverage shop. I'll invite you to drink and ask you for help."

Two hours later.

In Chen Zi'ang's dormitory.

Yang Longsheng, Lu Haohao, and Jiang Zhixuan were all excited and were working hard to prepare for the action.

They were pulled into the group by Chen Zi'ang, and they were about to take their class as the leader and develop members to register Tsinghua college students first.

Especially those top scorers, Chen Zi'ang wanted to invite a few in person. Even if they don't have time to take orders, they will hang up first and let the parents see it. That is a big publicity.

There are so many top scorers listed there, and parents have the opportunity to invite their children to tutor them. Wouldn’t that make a fortune?

"I hope Zi'ang can take over the position of vice chairman, so that it will be really convenient to carry out this great charity cause. Everyone can make money and do charity, which is great!"

The classmates in the dormitory are looking forward to the election results.

Unfortunately, the next day the school announced last night's election results.

Chen Zi'ang lost the election!

There were quite a lot of students voting for Chen Zi'ang, but almost none of the teachers voted.

The result is naturally obvious, and someone else goes up.

"Parastic, blind."

"I didn't choose Zi'ang."

"I'm so fucking tricks in my head. I don't know that Zi'ang needs this position very much."

After receiving this news, Chen Zi'ang's roommate was so angry.

Chen Zi'ang was very calm and went to see the president of the Student Union.

"Help me start, someone has already helped me with it, and I'm dragging my feet." Chen Zi'ang asked the president of the student union.

The president of the Student Union heard that he had an extraordinary background and went on a career in the future. His name was Hu Haiquan. He looked at Chen Zi'ang and said lightly: "We still have a lot of student work to be carried out. We cannot preside over your project for the time being, although I am optimistic about this project."

Chen Zi'ang had no choice but to go to the top leaders and teachers in the student union.

"I will not interfere with the matter between students." This leader can't help.

"Teacher Liu, as the initiator of this project, my companions have already settled the Peking University side and are preparing to start distributing leaflets. At the same time, they penetrate other universities in Youzhou and ask for help from the students there to help complete this work. We are already behind." Chen Zi'ang continued to ask for support.

However, the teacher repeatedly emphasized that he would not ask about the president of the Student Union.

Chen Zi'ang left in disappointment.

Unexpectedly, as the real founder, had a problem with me.

"Everyone works harder tonight and weekends, so let's go and collect people slowly." After Chen Zi'ang came back, he was not disappointed and was very motivated and continued to encourage the classmates in the class to help.

His appeal in the class is unprecedented, and he is willing to treat guests and spend money to hold class gatherings and dinners. Now he asks everyone to help do this, and no one can escape.

Anyway, it's okay.

study?

Joke, in high school, people rarely read books, let alone after college.

There are probably less than one-tenth of the students who still study hard after school at Tsinghua University.

On the night the election results were announced, unexpected news appeared online, reporting that Chen Zi'ang was not good at making a career in college and lost the vice chairman election.

"Haha, this funny guy, I want to run for vice chairman."

"Zi'ang, stop running for any leader, just write and sing."

"I have a hundred sentences of MMP that I don't know whether to talk or not, so I quickly write novels. The three books are not finished there, and I want to mess with other things, don't want to live?"

"I'm very defeated, I'm just trying to get into everything, thinking I'm invincible, haha."

“…”

Netizens are very excited. They love and hate Chen Zi'ang. Why don't they write more novels, sing more songs, and show more? This is not the Chen Zi'ang they want.

Soon, some netizens revealed.

Chen Zi'ang wanted to run for vice chairman because he wanted to make trouble.

He wants to benefit college students and build a public welfare fund that can make money by himself.

"Ah, so that's how it is."

"Support Zi'ang."

“Must support.”

"Uh, I suddenly felt sad. My eyes were very sincere in the video."

“…”

After netizens learned the truth, many people felt distressed.

Deep in the Tsinghua campus, no one is in the corner.

"I'm sorry, I'm dragging you down." Guan Tongtong learned the election results and ran over to find Chen Zi'ang, who was ashamed.

"It's okay, I've done it at Peking University. Now I'm contacting the heads of student unions of major universities through various channels. You can check the flyer plan. If possible, I can arrange for students without classes to send flyers on the streets at the entrances of primary and secondary schools this week." Guan Tongtong didn't care at all, comforting Chen Zi'ang.
Chapter completed!