During the afternoon self-study, the class monitor notified the class that students who were attending the student union would go to the stairs classroom to gather.

Su Yan had been in the student union before and was in the broadcasting department, so when Mu Qiaoling turned around and asked her if she would go to the student union, she nodded in agreement.

The students were still very yearning for the student union. Most of the people went to the classroom, leaving only a group of students, either sleeping on their tummy or playing with their mobile phones to read comics.

Fu Yang also wanted to join in the fun at the student union, but was grabbed by Zhao Chengcheng.

"What's so fun? The group of people in the senior year of high school are like stupid people. They stare at the people below and deduct points. It's boring."

Zhao Chengcheng met people from the Student Union when he was in the third year of junior high school. Originally, the third year of junior high school was not under the jurisdiction of the Student Union, but the school strives to unify and incorporates the third year of junior high school into it.

Other departments are fine, and he is especially disgusted with the discipline department and the cleaning department.

When the time comes, the people from the Discipline Department look like ghosts. Three or five people inspected the window and got points deducted when they were talking and playing with their mobile phones.

The cleaning department literally means checking whether the planned area of ​​the class cleaning center is clean and tidy.

Zhao Chengcheng probably has the wrong relationship with the Discipline Department and the Cleaning Department, and he suffers every time.

The class points deductions are written on the big blackboard on the school notice wall every Monday. Every time the head teacher sees them, his eyebrows are twisted like a rope, his face is ugly, and they are the ones who are bitter.

It is small to fine for copying homework, but it is big to lose face.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, at the age of passion and impulsiveness of youth.

Every time Zhao Chengcheng mentioned the Discipline Department and the Cleaning Department, he felt so angry that he was itchy.

So he also looked down on the people in the student union.

"Tsk!" Fu Yang glared at him, "You are stupid, maybe we can become the president when we go in. No matter how bad we are, we will be the team leader, why are you afraid?"

Zhao Chengcheng cut, "Who is scared? I just don't want to be interested. It's not just me, and Aye is not interested either. If you don't believe me, please ask, right?"

He turned to look at Eye.

Eyeno is playing games with his head down, and the game is very exciting.

The boy's slender five fingers grabbed the phone, and his fingertips slid quickly on the phone screen, skillful and confident.

As the sound of victory sounded, Eye curled his lips and smiled, showing off his will.

He raised his hand and stroked his hair, straightened his bangs back, leaning against the wall like a boneless one, and putting his long legs casually, with his posture lazy.

"Um."

"Okay, since you are not interested, I won't go." Fu Yang sighed with a little regret, "I heard that there are so many beauties in the Literature and Art Department, so I didn't have the chance to see them."

Zhao Chengcheng was speechless and commented: "Superficial."

The staircase classroom is very large, with many students inside, and curiosity and excitement are everywhere on each face.

The president of the Student Union is a boy. He stood on the podium and first signaled the students to calm down, then spoke, and drove the students to various groups for interviews in an orderly manner.

Su Yan and Mu Qiaoling are in the same group.

When it was their turn to interview, the stairs classroom was mostly empty.

The broadcast group that both of them chose.

The interviewer was a man and a woman from the second grade of high school. There were some lines on the desktop, so they made their choices, first get familiar with them for a few minutes, and then read them out.

Since it is a broadcasting group, it pays attention to the essence of the sound, Mandarin standards, whether the mouth is clear and the level of emotion.

Su Yan is considered an old announcer.

This is a piece of cake for her.

She just read the line book and read it confidently: "I left gently, just as I came gently... The golden willows by the river are the bride in the sunset; the beautiful shadows in the waves..."

Su Yan's grandmother is from Jiangnan. She grew up with her grandmother in Jiangnan since she was a child. When her parents were in the second year of junior high school, they transferred from Jiangnan to Haicheng to study.

Her voice was very gentle, every word, calm and powerful, and she was chewed in words, like a spring breeze, and the soft words of Wudi were refreshing.

It seems like a calm lake water, gently blowing by the wind, rippling a few ripples; the sunset is beautiful and warm, and in just a few words, the pictures are displayed one by one.

The interview is over.

A man and a woman looked at each other, and they were all satisfied with each other.

Before the self-study session, the sophomore senior who interviewed her came to the class to find her and asked her if she had offended anyone.

Su Yannene: “…I don’t know.”

The senior sister said in confusion: "That's strange. We passed it, but you were eventually lost."

After pausing, the senior sister asked in a vague way: "Do you know the vice president?"
Chapter completed!