Chapter 229: Wasting My Life

The second day of Guan Tongtong's interview with Youzhou TV.

Chen Ziang's class had just finished class, and the head of the school's literature and art department came to the door of the classroom.

Chen Ziang and his roommates packed up their textbooks, and as soon as they came out, the Minister of Literature and Art came up to stop Chen Ziang.

"Ziang, Hu Haiquan wants to see you, in the conference room of the student union at the school. Looking at Chen Ziang, He Xueling's face was a little complicated.

Hu Haiquan is the president of the Tsinghua Student Union.

Chen Ziang came with great ambitions, but after the election of vice president of the student union, he has been silent and no longer participates in the work of the student union.

He first entered the school's art department, and then got the qualification to run for the vice president of the student union.

But after the election, he proposed to quit the Ministry of Literature and Art, but He Xueling did not agree, so he didn't have to do anything, just put on his name.

Chen Ziang originally wanted to insist, but He Xueling said that quitting the student union in this way would have an impact on joining the party.

Some roads, once you set foot on them, it is not easy to turn back.

It's like being a soldier, it's nothing if you don't go, but going to be a deserter is very bad in nature and a big stain on life.

"Just look for you, why are you looking for me, I'm just going to be an officer now. If you still need me to do something, I'll quit. Chen Ziang didn't believe that he couldn't join the party because he quit the meeting.

He Xueling was a little embarrassed, when the vice president of the student union was running, Chen Ziang had the highest voice among the students.

It's a pity that the teacher doesn't look at popularity, and even thinks that some ghost star is harmful, and if you are popular in the entertainment industry, it doesn't mean that you are also popular in our education industry.

No teacher supported Chen Ziang's election.

Teachers will intervene in the selection of the heads of the various departments of the student union, not to mention the president and vice president of the student union, and the student voting is just a ceremony, and the decision is up to the teacher.

Some students are arrogant, and many of them lose the election and quit the club.

Chen Ziang really felt that he couldn't stay any longer, but He Xueling wanted to keep him.

"He called you to go, and I don't know what to tell you to do. He Xueling whispered.

Chen Ziang smiled and said, "Xue Ling, do you think I will go?"

The Tinder Project was solicited and registered at Tsinghua University, and the Ministry of Literature and Art began to help, but was later asked by Hu Haiquan to do something else.

As a result, Chen Ziang was in the student union, and he had no appeal at all, and no department came to help.

I had no choice but to rely on them.

He Xueling went back silently.

"Ziang, don't bird them. After He Xueling left, Yang Longsheng on the side sneered.

Lu Haohao also sneered: "I thought I was really a big man, so I named you to see him." ”

Jiang Zhixuan wanted to say something, but she didn't say it, no one around him approached.

Nobody likes to hang out with someone who always gives them the middle finger.

Jiang Zhixuan was also hard, I really didn't mean it, but my middle finger was broken, and I couldn't help it.

In the student council room.

Hu Haiquan was talking to a few classmates about the work of the student union, and he chatted from time to time, very casually.

"I used to think that Chen Ziang was very beautiful and a star, but now I find that it's nothing. One of the students laughed.

"Celebrities are also people, but since he came to our school, I think he has no halo, probably close, and he is still under our command under us. Another student said.

"Hehe, it's normal, distance produces beauty. Hu Haiquan said, what he didn't say was that he didn't care if you were a small star or a big star, I didn't rely on my family, I could climb to the position of student union president.

The requirements for resume within the system are much stricter and more important than those outside.

He Xueling pushed the door in at this time.

Seeing that He Xueling was the only one alone, Hu Haiquan asked, "What about people?"

He Xueling shook her head and said, "He said that there was something wrong and he couldn't come." "She didn't tell the truth, and Chen Ziang would not come if he was fine.

Hu Haiquan frowned.

The classmate next to him didn't look good.

Just said that he could command Chen Ziang, and if he was recruited, he would come and go, but now he finds that this star does not give face.

"Isn't there no class, and you won't be able to come for a while?" a student next to Hu Haiquan said in a slightly unhappy tone.

"There are so many things, what kind of student union do you enter, I don't know if the student union is very important?" said someone else with a cold face.

Hu Haiquan didn't complain, and asked He Xueling: "Xueling, do you have his mobile phone number?"

"Yes. He Xueling said.

"Give him his phone number and I'll call him personally to come over for a while. Hu Haiquan said.

He Xueling had no choice but to give Chen Ziang's mobile phone number to Hu Haiquan.

In Chen Ziang's dormitory, he put down his textbooks, prepared to change his shoes, and went to Peking University to find Guan Tongtong.

After her interview yesterday, neither of them met in person, but only called.

Chen Ziang only has one class in the afternoon, and Guan Tongtong still has one, so she slowly packed up and rushed over, just so she was about to get out of class.

Just as he was changing his shoes, Chen Ziang's mobile phone rang.

Take your phone off the bed and take a look.

It's an unfamiliar number, from Youzhou.

After Chen Ziang came here, he received many unfamiliar numbers from his classmates and got used to it.

is no longer worried about Guan Mu's call, even if it is Guan Mu's, he has the confidence to no longer be as worried as before.

"Hey, hello. Chen Ziang answered the phone.

"Hello, is it Chen Ziang?" The voice over there was unfamiliar.

Chen Ziang was puzzled: "Yes, who are you?"

"Chen Ziang, I'm Hu Haiquan. Hu Haiquan said with a smile over there.

Chen Ziang has met Hu Haiquan, and the voice on the phone is a little different from reality.

"Hu Hi dog?" Chen Ziang wondered: "I don't know you." ”

Hu Haiquan's face darkened, is it really fake?

You don't even know me.

"I ...... Student Council's. Hu Haiquan held back his dissatisfaction and said with a smile.

Chen Ziang also smiled: "It turns out that it is also the student union, which department are you in, I remember that we don't have you in the art department." Did you enter the art department halfway?"

Hu Haiquan's face is even darker, I have already reported my name, and I still don't know who I am, do you have to ask me to be the chairman?

"I'm not from the Ministry of Arts and Arts. Hu Haiquan said.

Chen Ziang suddenly realized: "Oh, are you my fan? Do you want my autograph? Don't worry, when you have time to come to our class or dormitory, I will sign it for you." Let's start with that, I only sign three signatures at a time, and there are only three good things. Otherwise, I would have to carry a basket of notebooks one by one, and I wouldn't have to do anything for a day, just sign it. ”

After Chen Ziang came to Tsinghua University, there were really many classmates who asked him for autographs.

Some people ask their roommates to help, and some people come to their classes or dormitories in person.

It's not that all the people who are looking for him to sign autographs are his fans, but his fans' relatives, friends and classmates in Tsinghua University came to him for autographs.

"I'm not a fan of you, and I'm not looking for you to sign an autograph......" Hu Haiquan was a little unhappy.

Chen Ziang was even more unhappy, and before Hu Haiquan could finish speaking, he interrupted: "You are not my fan, and you don't want me to sign an autograph, and you still harass me? Go away! Waste my life." ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone decisively.

Hu Haiquan was a little confused.

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