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Haizhou University Student Union, Zhao Xiaoyin was reporting the latest progress to Fang Xinghe: "...We contacted more than a dozen media, one of which responded, but the reporter who took the initiative said that she was a new graduate and that those popular topics were not his turn, so he wanted to dig out the good materials by himself. That is to say, he had no interview experience..."

Fang Xinghe said: "The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. It's a good thing. It's not bad. It's a little faster than I expected. There are already one, and there are still ones that are missing. Keep working hard."

"However, he agreed to come over for an interview because we told them that our school leaders will participate and only then came, so will our school leaders really participate?" If a school activity is attended by heavyweight leaders, it means that this activity is more important. Therefore, this is also what the other party values.

"Don't worry, as long as you find the media, we will definitely let the school leaders participate. Of course, I believe you can achieve your goal. You are a person who keeps your promises."

Zhao Xiaoyin was praised and his confidence suddenly increased. He immediately said, "Okay, president, we will continue to work hard."

Fang Xinghe nodded, and Zhao Xiaoyin left with great pride again. Xiao Ren couldn't help but say, "Zhao Xiaoyin has changed a lot."

Fang Xinghe responded casually: "He was pretty good, but he wasn't in that position before. It wasn't his turn to do it in size, so he could only obey. Over time, the problem arises."

Xiao Ren coughed, "Haha." His eyes fell on Fang Xinghe's feet and asked, "Is the president's feet better?"

"It's okay. As long as you don't do strenuous walking activities, there's no big problem. You didn't hurt your bones, but it seemed that you sprained your tendons, and you just need to rest for a while." Fang Xinghe said indifferently: "It's not a big problem. I'm focusing on nourishing now. If you have anything to do at night, cover your feet and let the blood flow faster."

Xiao Ren said "Oh", and he lowered his head to sort out the information: "The work on planning and publicity is progressing smoothly, and there are enough personnel. Now it is the exact news from the External Relations Department. Once confirmed, the publicity department will release the news of the media presence. At that time, I believe it will give everyone more confidence."

Fang Xinghe nodded: "So Zhao Xiaoyin's task is very heavy, and it's normal for him to be under great pressure. By the way, if the Youth League Committee teacher asks, you can just deal with it according to the plan. If you really can't handle it, let the teacher ask me."

Xiao Ren heard this, paused, and looked up at her.

Fang Xinghe finished speaking, but he didn't care. When Xiao Ren looked at her, she was lowering her head to reply to the text message. Xiao Ren looked at it for a while, and after a while, he responded: "Yes."

The unexpected situation that Fang Xinghe was worried about did not happen. Zhao Xiaoyin successfully completed the task and found two media willing to follow up. The teachers of the Youth League Committee did not hear the voices conveyed between the students. Fang Xinghe successfully linked to the student unions of each college through Teacher Zheng of the Youth League Committee, and invited some leaders of each college to participate in the on-site activities.

The school leaders learned that there were media coming that day, one of them was a provincial media. As for whether the reporters interviewed were new or old, the leaders didn't know, so when the Youth League Committee said that the Student Union hoped that when the event was opened, the school leaders could show their faces, several school-level leaders responded.

After some publicity, the event was held at 7 p.m. on Friday.

On the background wall of the auditorium, there is a huge event theme, lively and playful fonts, which makes people think that this is a thanksgiving theme. Around the font are pictures of various masks, implying that the event is an anonymous event.

Leaders at all levels of the school sat in the front row, and students wearing uniforms were sitting in the back. The school uniforms of Haizhou University were the most common sports style. Students participating in the event began to enter the venue. Some prepared notes and some prepared recordings. Within the scope allowed by the event organizer, everyone used various methods to participate in the event. In addition, the organizer also prepared some makeup props or costumes in the backstage, allowing students participating in the event to dress themselves and then go on stage to speak.

Fang Xinghe was sitting in the audience, Xiao Ren was directing the scene, and the person in charge of the event, the planning director, was reporting the latest situation to Xiao Ren: "There are more people coming than expected. The comment box over there has been full of notes. We have not yet selected notes..."

"Just do a simple screening, remove some simple flattery notes inside, and keep the rest, otherwise the significance of the event will be gone." Xiao Ren said: "In addition, are the reporters from the two media present?"

"Here I'm here, I'm preparing for photography." The planning director said: "Oh, that's one of them over there, and there's one behind..."

"Okay, all the fruit drinks prepared for media reporters must be in place."

"All these are in place. Don't worry!"

Xiao Ren followed other questions and asked them again. After finding that there was no missing, he breathed a sigh of relief and checked in another place.

In the audience seat below, Yenai said to Fang Xinghe: "Can you not go?"

"Isn't this being tested? Leave such an important task to them. If they can do it well, it means they have received a good exercise. If they don't do it well, it doesn't matter. Newcomers must allow them to have their first time." Fang Xinghe returned calmly.

"Hey, you are so inclusive." Yenai said: "You are not afraid of them seizing power."

"What rights can the student union have?" Fang Xinghe said: "I really don't care. I think it's better for those who have the right to be low-key."

"Low-key?" Yenai smiled and said, "Can you be low-key? You didn't notice what those people on campus are saying every day. People said that you are the most prominent among the presidents of previous student union."

"I'm still high-profile?" Fang Xinghe smacked his lips: "I don't know how low-profile it is."

"Let me say that you are the most in the student union of the past. What impact do you think of the former president or minister of the student union? Who knows that some essays and call for papers in the school, who made the poster notifications of the competition? No one knows, they only say that they were made by the school. Who would not complain about the student union when they mentioned the student union? Do you know what the complaints of the student union? The officials are arrogant, bureaucratic, and not very arrogant. Who praised the facts of the student union? They said that those are fake and false. When people mentioned the student union, let alone for learning.

When students do things, their existence is to seize the resources of ordinary students, let alone service." Yenyi looked at her, "You are different. You didn't look at the campus online and the position of swearing at you clearly? Those who praise you were rewarded and got the benefits. They think you have returned the fairness to everyone. Those who scold you, except for some who dislike you, are mostly scolding all the student union members because they don't know what you have done. How many people have heard of helping students speak? You can gather such a wide range of people without paying a penny, and you are the first one."

Fang Xinghe asked: "Is it worthy of glory?"

"worth."

Under the light, Fang Xinghe smiled: "Then I can also say that I emit a little light."

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"Dear students, good evening, I am Lu Cai, the Minister of Publicity of the Student Union. I am honored to be here today to meet the students in this way. Teacher's Day has not long passed, and perhaps for various reasons, we missed the hard blessings of Teacher's Day to our respected teachers that day. Our school student union has a clear understanding of human nature and knows that some of us are regretting it secretly, so on such a wonderful night, it gave us a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and gave us the opportunity to say thank you to the engineers of the human soul!"

The Minister of Propaganda temporarily came as the host and started the lively atmosphere before the event. "I believe that the students who came to the scene must have many opportunities to tell our teachers, and our teachers are also waiting on the scene to hear what the students say. Perhaps we will hear the students' gratitude to the teachers, and perhaps we will also hear the students' suggestions to the teachers, but I believe that no matter whether the voice we hear is good or bad, our teachers will also accept criticism with tolerance, and the students will also express their gratitude and suggestions with a sincere attitude. I believe that the teachers here are eager to hear everyone's voices. So dear students, are you ready?"

The student sitting below cooperated in unison and shouted: "Await, get ready, it's OK!"

"Given that most of our classmates are introverted and shy, students will prepare all kinds of props for everyone to facilitate the shy and restrained students to show their love to our teachers! Now, I announce that the first 'Teacher, I want to say to you...' activity will begin now!"

With the appearance of plastic hands and various glow sticks, the whole event gradually became lively. After the strong music scene, a boy wearing a rabbit mask came on stage. He generously thanked a teacher who helped him in his daily life and sincerely expressed his thoughts, hoping that the teacher could find a beautiful and gentle girlfriend.

After a few beautiful "I want to tell you", finally, a figure surrounded from beginning to end walked from the corner of the stage to the center of the road. The girl's voice became sharp and funny because of the voice changer, which made the stage burst into laughter. Even the leaders sitting in the front row were amused by the voice filtered by the voice changer.

The atmosphere at the scene was beautiful and sincere, but the two media reporters felt extremely bored. If everything was so beautiful, they had already photographed vegetarian dishes, and there seemed to be nothing to shoot next. The collective was beautiful. This is the general trend, nothing wrong, but for the curious news media, it seemed very boring.

After laughing, the thin figure moved uneasyly. She thought the coughing sound became large and sharp through the voice changer. The laughter sounded again, and the girl became more and more uneasy.

The temporary host had to come forward: "Everyone, calm down, this is the kind of introverted and shy girl I just mentioned. If everyone laughs, our little girl will not dare to speak!"

The scene was indeed slowly quieted down. Even if the girl's voice was filtered by the voice changer, she could hear it trembling: "Hello everyone, I am standing here today just to follow my teacher...my teacher..." Her voice slowly weakened, but she didn't dare to say the name "my teacher". She stood on the stage for a while, and the audience was silent. The plastic little hands and glow sticks were particularly quiet. The excessive quietness even gave birth to her fear. Her body was shaking faintly. Some people below began to be anxious, and some began to urge: "Say!"

The urging sounds came one after another, and finally caused the girl on the stage to collapse. She suddenly turned around and ran out towards the edge of the stage. The people at the scene were confused: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Fang Xinghe, who was in the audience, stood up and said, "I'll go out."

Yenai looked at her and reached out to grab it: "What are you doing when you go out? Tell her to come back? Some people's mood is something that others don't understand, and some things she can't overcome, and it's useless to force it."

Fang Xinghe looked down at Yenai, who said, "Sit down."

Fang Xinghe was silent for a moment and sat down slowly, "The wind was sunny in front of her, and when she arrived at her, she suddenly had a strong wind and rain. If she were not a very powerful person, she would definitely not be able to hold on."

Yenai said: "That's certain, but you can't go. Unless you can guarantee that no one will see you, you don't go out. As long as you go out and settle the score in the school afterwards, you are the instigator. I tell you Fang Xinghe, don't show off everything, as if you can't leave you. Other student union members don't know how to deal with it? You said you were giving them a chance before, but why don't you give them a chance at critical moments?"

Fang Xinghe was silent for a while, then she sat down with peace of mind, "Yes, the vice president is responsible for overall affairs, and the planning director is the person in charge. It's not my turn to worry about it, so I'd better sit there with peace of mind."

Yenai looked at her in surprise: "So well-behaved?"

Fang Xinghe nodded: "Even if I don't go, someone will go. I'll still not go."

"Who will go?"

"You looked at the student just now, what do you think?" Fang Xinghe asked.

"I? I'm going to stop talking, there should be a lot of inside information inside." Yenai said lightly.

"Even if you think so, then aren't there two media reporters on our site? One of them is a newcomer. After receiving a formal university education, I hope to discover the beautiful new media reporters of the school. Do you think he will let it go?" Fang Xinghe said: "Whenever they want to obtain media materials, they will not stand by and wait for pies to fall from the sky."

Yenai nodded: "The one who followed him to the backstage just now was that reporter, right? You really got it right."

Fang Xinghe said: "My original intention of doing this activity is to give students and teachers an opportunity to communicate face to face. There is no other purpose. No matter what happens in the future, it will not be up to me. If not, isn't there any vice president?"
Chapter completed!