Jiang Shuiyuan also saw it, since he didn't want to be a good person, and he couldn't be an idler out of things, he had to be a villain. The wicked are good, ghosts are afraid of the wicked, let alone ordinary high school students?

Anyway, he is the vice president elected by the teachers and students of the whole school, even if the president Wei Shu or the vice president He Wenlin are dissatisfied with him, he can't help himself. After all, he is also on the matter, and there is the support of Chen Jiaer, Kong Lingze and others behind him, not to abolish the public for private purposes, even if Wei and He fight the lawsuit in front of the principal, Jiang Shuiyuan is also justified!

Taking a step back, even if he was a private person and didn't contribute to the student union, Wei Shu might not really dare to poke this matter out. As the president, even the vice president couldn't be even, and in the end, he was generalized and had to turn to the principal for help, and even if the matter was finally resolved, he, the president, would have lost face. This kind of thing of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred self-inflicted losses can't be done by people with a little brain!

Taking a step back, even if Jiang Shuiyuan doesn't do what the vice president of the student union can do? And it won't affect the results of the college entrance examination! Maybe he is not the vice president of the student association, he usually reads more books and writes more articles, and he can take the college entrance examination a few more points, and earn more manuscript fees in the "Cultivation" magazine!

It is precisely because Jiang Shuiyuan has no fear in his heart and no appeal to the student union that he can be frank and open-minded, and he can loudly denounce the absurdity of Wei Shu's plan. In contrast, Wei Shu needs to rely on the position of student union president to ensure that he is admitted to Jingshi University, and he has some demands in his heart, while He Wenlin is not good enough and is afraid in his heart. They didn't dare to argue with Jiang Shuiyuan!

Yes, Jiang Shuiyuan knows that He Wenlin is not so good, at least he has not been seen in the speech of the flag-raising ceremony since he entered the school, and in this year, the top three in each grade, the winners of various subject competitions, and the cattle who have won awards at or above the provincial level have all taken turns to appear on the stage, including Jiang Shuiyuan himself. And in the election for the vice president of the student council. The reward that He Wenlin can get is also lackluster, otherwise Jiang Shuiyuan would not be so prominent.

Judging from the above two aspects, Jiang Shuiyuan decisively released the big move of "waiting for the leadership results of our student union to rank in the top three of the grade, and to ensure that we can be admitted to Jingshi University, and then talk about many and gorgeous extracurricular activities", which held He Wenlin in minutes.

Although Jiang Shuiyuan kept saying that he was Vice President He, everyone knew that he was Xiang Zhuang and the sword was intended to be Pei Gong. As for who Pei Gong is. Just look at who has the ugliest face in the conference room.

Wei Shu's face turned pale, and he said with trembling lips: "Vice President Jiang, you must respect your seniors!

"President Wei is right, I want to respect the seniors, but we also have to respect the teachers and students of the whole school, isn't it? How can it be regarded as respect? It is nothing more than sincerity in the heart and asking the needs of the people!" Jiang Shuiyuan seemed to sincerely accept Wei Shu's criticism, but there was a needle hidden in his words, "As for the issue of unity, Jiang has always paid great attention to it. It's just that President Wei just asked us to put forward at least one opinion on the relevant plan, two points of welcome, three points of thanks, the more the merrier, in this atmosphere of unity and friendship, I can't help but raise a little objection to Vice President He's point of view, that's all, it's not a sabotage of unity, right?"

Wei Shu was so angry that he smoked: I'm asking you to give your opinion. It's not for you to completely dismiss my plan!

He Wenlin was also so angry that one Buddha went out of his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven: You almost pointed at my nose and scolded my mother, it is not considered to destroy unity? That's all", do you have to be angry with me, you are willing?

Seeing that Jiang Shuiyuan had the upper hand in the debate, Wei Shu and He Wenlin were both choked with anger, and Liang Zhao, director of the office, hurriedly stepped forward to make a round and said: "Everyone is calm! In his speech just now, Chairman Wei clearly pointed out that his work plan was drafted on an ad hoc basis. Although it is generally feasible, it is inevitable that there will be some things that are not well thought out and are omitted, and I hope you can point them out and further improve them. Therefore, we can't grasp one or two of these defects, and we can't see Mount Tai in sight. Instead, we should stand in an objective and fair perspective, explore the bright spots, correct the shortcomings, and make the plan feasible. If the plan has to be perfectly adapted to the needs of the teachers and students in the school, then we don't have to do anything, because there was no such plan in the past, there is no such plan, and there will never be one in the future!"

Listen to him and know which side of his ass is sitting on.

Jiang Shuiyuan replied with a sneer: "What Director Liang said is that there is no plan in this world that perfectly meets the needs of all teachers and students in the school, but we can make the plan and the needs more compatible, which is also the fundamental reason why President Wei asked each of us to give opinions and further improve his plan." Anyway, it's still early before the start of the next semester, so we have time to discuss slowly, refine and strive to create a work plan that everyone is satisfied with!"

You will hold, I will drag, see who can survive whom!

Chen Jiaer also knew the meaning of the song when he heard the strings, and immediately took over the baton in Jiang Shuiyuan's hand: "Yes, yes, President Jiang is very reasonable! Anyway, it is still early before the start of the next semester, so we can discuss it slowly, what is the saying? Slow work makes meticulous work! During the two months of summer vacation, we can think carefully to see if we can have better and better ideas, and strive to surpass the previous student union in depth and breadth!"

I didn't expect Chen Jiaer's procrastination trick to be even more powerful, and he immediately postponed the time of the next discussion to the next semester.

Wei Shu's face turned pale. He never expected that he, the president, would be attacked by the vice president and ministers at the first meeting of the student union, and the perfect plan that had been brewing in his heart for so long was stillborn. At this time, the bell rang for the end of the fourth period, and a thousand words were compressed into two words by him, which jumped out of his teeth with difficulty:

"Disperse!"

What happened in the student union was like a clumsy advertisement in a TV series, and it didn't have much impact on Jiang Shuiyuan's life, because he couldn't be distracted by all kinds of heavy schoolwork. Now, in addition to his daily reading and study, he also has an important task -- writing articles for the "Cultivation" magazine. The magazine sent the sample issue and the first manuscript fee early, which was nothing more than a disguised urge to urge Jiang Shuiyuan to fulfill the contract as soon as possible. And the remuneration is so generous, Jiang Shuiyuan does not want to take the initiative to violate the contract signed earlier.

June and July are sentimental seasons, as if they smell parting in the air.

The first is to send seniors in the third year of high school to take the college entrance examination. Thinking that Senior Sister Liu Xinying, who took care of her, was going to enter the university campus from now on, and that she might never see each other again in this life, Jiang Shuiyuan and the colleagues of the Sinology Lecture and Talk Club felt a little sad.

Immediately followed by the final exam of the grade, this kind of pediatric exam Jiang Shuiyuan did not pay attention to, and what he really paid attention to was the arts and sciences. Because of grades or hobbies, there will be a group of people in the class who will leave and will no longer be able to get along day and night. Seeing those people leave unexpectedly, the sentimental Cai Xiaojia cried into tears, and even Wu Zichen accompanied him to shed a few crocodile tears.

Taking advantage of the lazy work of the fourth class in the afternoon at the Kodansha of Chinese Studies, he successively wrote four or five articles, including "Graduating Class", "Late Summer and Beginning of Autumn", "Miscellaneous Feelings of Life at the Age of Fifteen", and "Walking Through the Years Like Water", with a total of 15,600 words, which I felt quite satisfied, and then sent them to Fang Quan, the editor-in-chief of the magazine.

As for whether it can be published, he doesn't really care. Even if Guo Siming refuses, it is still a good way to keep it on the computer as a youthful memory of youth.

Then, when the cicadas chirped everywhere, the shade was deepest, and the newsstand officially released the issue of "Cultivation" magazine, Jiang Shuiyuan ended his life in the first year of high school and ushered in the long-awaited summer vacation. (To be continued......)

PS: At this point, the third volume of "Out of the Valley" is over, and a new volume is coming soon. In addition, another new book by Uncle He has also been sent to the editor, and I don't know what the result will be. Hope!!