Chapter Seventy-Three: Ordinary College Life
Chapter Seventy-Three: Ordinary College Life
Hanging up the phone, Lin Cang was a little depressed.
said that it was opened, but it also meant that the layer of window paper between himself and Lin Yuner could not be broken in a short period of time.
"It's so uncomfortable. Lin Cang rubbed his hair in distress.
Understanding is understanding, but it's still very uncomfortable.
It's just one step away, it's really ......
Lin Cang's mood was crazy.
"Lin Cang?"
Just when Lin Cang's mentality exploded, a male voice sounded not far away.
Lin Cang rubbed his hair for a moment, and looked up at the source of the sound.
"Senior Liu?" Lin Cang looked at the visitor in surprise.
is a sophomore senior in the organization department, before Lin Cang went to the organization department, briefly met more than a dozen members of the organization department.
"Are you sending Chen Xi back?" Senior Liu walked up to Lin Cang and said with a smile.
"Well, just came back from the club's recruitment. Lin Cang nodded and said.
"What's the club?"
"We all went into the dance club. ”
"You're really all together. Senior Liu quipped.
"Senior, Chen Xi and I are just friends, not what you think. Lin Cang said helplessly.
"Got it, got it. Senior Liu nodded indifferently, his expression completely ignoring Lin Cang's words.
Lin Cang was speechless.
"I happened to be looking for you, let's go, go to the student union. Senior Liu took Lin Cang's arm and said.
"What are you doing in the student union?" Lin Cang asked as he let Senior Liu pull him.
"The welcome party is about to start on the 30th, and our organization department must come up with a plan for the welcome party as soon as possible, isn't this going to hold the first meeting. ”
"That's right. Lin Cang was stunned.
The welcome party is indeed the most important thing after military training, and it is understandable that the organization department will hold a meeting in advance.
"Then let's go. ”
"Okay. ”
The two hurried to the teaching building where the student union was located. All departments of the student council are on the same floor, but the rooms are different.
The Faculty Student Council is voted for by the class counselors and class students, while the Faculty Student Council has two ways to be elected.
1. The president of the student union of the department and the ministers of each department recommend the candidates for the student union of the department, and the teachers of the student office can only enter the student union of the college.
2. Applicants must be recommended by the president of the student union or the head of each department of the student union, reviewed by the student section teacher, and approved by the teacher of the student affairs department of the college before joining the student union.
The former needs to be the president of the student union, the head of the department, the student department teacher, and the student department teacher at the same time, which is very troublesome and screened layer by layer.
The latter is relatively simple, and only needs to be recommended by the cadres of the student union of the college and approved by the teachers of the student office.
Lin Cang is the latter, recommended by Chen Da, the president of the student union of the college, and approved by the teachers of the student office. So far, he is the only freshman in the student council.
The meeting of the organization department was not as serious as the high-level meeting of the Lin Group that Lin Cang remembered. It's more like classmates chatting and thinking about the planner constantly.
The atmosphere is very harmonious, and it feels very good for a newcomer to Lin Cang to stay in it.
The first meeting only drew up a draft outline, and Lin Cang didn't make much effort, paddling the whole process.
He is not familiar with the various businesses, nor does he understand the situation of the school, and when he first arrived, he listened more and watched more, talked less and did less.
After the first meeting, the organization department went out for dinner collectively, on the one hand, to celebrate Lin Cang's joining the organization department, and on the other hand, to hold a groundbreaking banquet for the upcoming welcome party.
This kind of departmental tradition is quite interesting.
It's all adults, and the party is naturally indispensable for drinks. Lin Cang was also happy, he was confused after drinking, and by the time he came to his senses, it was already the next morning.
"Second, what time is it? Lin Cang opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and asked with a dull look.
"Seven forty-three. The second child, who was sitting at the desk writing something, glanced at the time, "Friendly reminder, you have the first class this morning, and it is the language of Devil Zhang." ”
The blankness in Lin Cang's eyes instantly dissipated after hearing the devil Zhang's nickname, and he sat up from the bed with a puff of smoke.
"I'll rub it, don't lie to me, dick!"
"Big brother, can't you remember your own class schedule? The second said helplessly.
"Oh shit!" Lin Cang jumped out of bed, hurriedly getting dressed.
"Why don't you go?" asked Lin Cang as he got dressed.
They are in one class, and this basic subject is all taken together.
"Devil Chang asked me to prepare something to allow me to be late. The second said with a smile.
"Evil privilege dog!" Lin Cang scolded, put on his shoes and pushed open the door and ran.
The second child shook his head with a smile and continued to write something.
......
"Report!" Lin Cang quickly ran to the door of the classroom, panting and shouting.
When he arrived, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the classroom, and the textbooks were being cleaned up on the podium, and Professor Zhang, the devil who was over fifty years old, looked at Lin Cang with great interest.
"Do you think you're late?" Professor Zhang asked with a smile.
Lin Cang: "......"
I'm late, I'm late, I'm not late, I'm not late, what do you mean by this question?
When I met the devil Zhang, there was no good thing.
"I think...... Shouldn't there be?" Lin Cang said tentatively.
"If you don't feel late, come in. If you think you're late, stand at the door of the classroom and come back in ten minutes. Professor Zhang said with a smile.
Lin Cang: "......"
What kind of devilish tricks is this devil Zhang doing?
"Why don't I stand in the classroom for five minutes?" Lin Cang asked cautiously.
"Why?" Professor Zhang asked, looking at Lin Cang, a little interested in his answer.
"I don't know if I'm late, and when I don't have enough information to back up my thoughts, either option can cause unnecessary damage. It's a gamble, a meaningless gamble. So I'm going to choose the middle of the pack, which is the golden mean that taught you last time. Lin Cang explained.
Professor Zhang was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
"Your words have refreshed my understanding of the golden mean. ”
"It's been a prize, it's been a prize. Lin Cang said with a smile.
Professor Zhang still gave him face, and did not directly say that he was talking nonsense.
Lin Cang knows the golden mean.
"Come in, you're half a minute late. Professor Zhang did not continue to embarrass Lin Cang, and waved his hand and said.
"Thank you, professor!" Lin Cang rushed into the classroom as if he had been pardoned.
Professor Zhang looked at Lin Cang with a smile, this student's thinking mode is quite interesting.
"Okay, let's open the ...... of the textbook"