(At the end of the month, the brothers give some effort, let the master enter the top 10, don't keep the flowers, and the expired ones will be invalid!) ）

"Stone!" Wu Xin took a bite of food and spat out a tooth-sized stone.

"What do you tell me about?" Zhen Cheng, who was biting on the chicken paws, asked with a greasy mouth.

"I didn't call you!" Wu Xin said angrily.

"Isn't my name stone? Who do you not call me? Zhen Cheng asked suspiciously.

"I mean, there's a stone in the rice, look at it, there's three of them in this meal!" Wu Xin took the chopsticks and pointed them to Zhen Cheng.

"You steal the fun! You haven't eaten anything disgusting yet! A senior glasses man next to Wu Xin said with a smile.

"What's more disgusting than that?" Zhen Cheng asked with a frown.

"Last time, one of my buddies ate a white shoelace from the noodles, and there were countless insects in the greens! See my teeth? The last time I ate rice, I was cut off by a stone! Hehe! The man with glasses didn't say that Zhen Cheng didn't think it either, as soon as he said this, Zhen Cheng immediately felt that his words were always leaking.

"Then no one has an opinion on this kind of thing, and no one cares about it?" Wu Xin didn't come to the cafeteria to eat very often, so he didn't know much about it.

"Normally, this should be the student council, but the student council is the dog leg of the school, and the reaction is gone. Other ordinary students swallowed their anger and went out to eat gutter oil if they were not happy to eat, what can they do, their arms can't twist their thighs! After speaking, the man with glasses picked up the food that had a lot left over and stood up and left.

"They are so pitiful, they have to pay a lot of money to eat such meals every day!" Looking at the students in the cafeteria, Wu Xin said with a sympathetic expression.

"No wonder the business of the small shops outside is so hot, it turns out that it has something to do with the poor quality of the food in the school canteen." Zhen Cheng looked at the unfinished chicken feet and no longer had any appetite.

"Didn't you hear what that senior brother said just now? This is something that your student council should be responsible for. Chairman Zhen Cheng has come forward to do a few practical things for the students! Wu Xin teased with a smile.

"Don't worry, Chairman Ben will let that unscrupulous contractor bleed!"

"Who wouldn't brag? Let's talk about it when you're done! Wu Xin smiled and stood up to leave.

"Go back by yourself, I'll go up and meet the guy here!" Zhen Cheng stood up and said to Wu Xin.

"Then be careful, don't be beaten out!" After Wu Xin finished speaking, he walked out alone with two dinner plates.

Zhen Cheng went directly to the top floor alone, and after countless glances, he knew where the person who contracted the canteen was working.

In a box-sized office, there was a white and chubby man with more than 200 pounds. Although the weather was not very hot at the end of May, I was still lying on a rocking chair and shaking a fan.

"Director Fan Jian, hello, I'm Zhen Cheng, the president of the student union! I have something to talk to you about, is it convenient for you? Zhen Cheng stood in front of the fat man with a smile on his face and whispered.

"It's about the quality of the food in the cafeteria! You go back, no need to talk about it! Fan Jian didn't get up, and said with his eyes slightly closed. What is your attitude? Is it natural for you to have students eat pebbled meals and noodles with shoelaces? Zhen Cheng said with a serious smile.

"Are you *** a freshman, do you know who Lao Tzu's backstage is?" Hearing that Zhen Cheng's tone was a little cold, Fan Jian couldn't help but glance at Zhen Cheng from top to bottom.

"I don't care who you are backstage, I'll give you two days to rectify, otherwise I won't let you eat and walk around!" Zhen Cheng saw the other party showing off the backstage with him, and immediately said angrily.

"You're a hairy boy, where are you going! Lao Tzu has contracted the canteen for so many years, are you still afraid that you will not succeed? If you have a kind, let me go out of business, or you will be my grandson! Fan Jian stood up, and the fat on his body kept trembling as he spoke.

"You said that! If I shut you down, will you improve your food? Zhen Cheng really wanted to go up and beat him, but he held back in order to solve the problem.

"If you can toss casually, if you can let me beg you, how you say to change, I will do it!" Although Fan Jian is a little muddy, he is also a bit manly.

"Then you'll have to wait for the business to close!" Zhen Cheng turned around and walked out of Fan Jian's office.

"Damn, delay Lao Tzu's sleep!" After Fan Jian finished speaking, he continued to lie on the rocking chair and fan like no one.

Zhen Cheng went downstairs with a depressed face, and when he walked to the door of the cafeteria, he met Yang Shengnan.

"Hey, you ate bugs at dinner, why don't you say hello when you see me!" Yang Shengnan stepped forward and patted Zhen Cheng's shoulder and said.

"It's just right to meet you, you can contact the cadres of the student union for me, and the meeting will start immediately! I'm going to solve the problem of the quality of the students' meals! Zhen Cheng saw Yang Shengnan and hurriedly ordered.

"Then lend me your phone!" Yang Shengnan stretched out his little white hand.

"What about the phone I bought you last time?" Zhen Cheng asked with a frown.

"Use your money savings!" Yang Shengnan took the phone and said while dialing the number.

"Is it good for me to save your phone bill?" Zhen Cheng rolled his eyes in anger.

"Use your money to save that phone bill, so I can chat with my family!" After speaking, he motioned to Zhen Cheng not to speak.

Looking at Yang Shengnan's skillful notices one by one, Zhen Cheng finally understood the connotation of the saying that talents have quirks.

Zhen Cheng used the lunch break to convene his subordinates for a short meeting, and the 20 people were full of excitement and nervousness when they came out. After all, this is the first major event since the establishment of the student union, and it is only possible to succeed and not fail.

In Fan Jian's eyes, a noon time seemed to be a matter of snoring and sleeping, but the students who came to class in the afternoon found that posters and initiatives were posted in every place where students gathered.

"There is sand in the rice, the vegetables are nauseating, the boss is fat, the students are thin, who said that my students are stupid, we will start a boycott tonight! I can't bear to get out of class! ――Student Council! ”

Can a spark of sparks start a prairie fire? Because the grass is too dry and too strong! A few words from the student union instantly ignited the complaints and dissatisfaction of all students! All departments responded and applauded!

"Zhen Cheng, that fat man is here, pay attention to yourself!" Huang Qiao'er trembled again when she saw the stairs of the cafeteria, and a group of cooks and staff dressed in white clothes and hats came down from the stairs of the canteen.

"Zeng Zhujun, are you all ready?" Zhen Cheng asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, you will definitely complete the task with quality and quantity!"

"You *** make Lao Tzu can't make money, Lao Tzu*!" Fan Jian saw Zhen Cheng standing in front of the cafeteria and strode over, smashing his fist at Zhen Cheng.

Zhen Cheng smiled, without the slightest intention of dodging! The chest went straight up!

"Peng...... Peng ...... "Fan Jian's fist fell on Zhen Cheng's body like no money, Zhen Cheng stumbled and rolled down the steps, covered in mud, there were faint blood stains oozing from the white shirt on his chest, his face was pale, and he slowly fell to the ground, but he still had a smile on his face!

"Zhen Cheng, are you okay? Why are you beating people? We are here to boycott, it is our freedom to eat or not, why do you beat people! More than 20 people from the student union rushed forward to surround Fan Jian, glaring angrily.

"Don't do it, everyone!" Zhen Cheng shouted loudly with difficulty.

"I didn't do it!" Fan Jian looked at Zhen Cheng who fell to the ground with an aggrieved expression, and the red blood on Zhen Cheng's chest soaked his clothes! ”

A group of masters who followed Fan Jian out were also stupid and injured the students, this matter was a big deal, and everyone retreated.

"What else are you looking at, send Zhen Cheng to the infirmary!" Huang Qiao'er pear blossom cried with rain.

"We won't let you go! We're going to strike to the end! Wu Xiaodong waved his fist and shouted at the onlookers.

"Brutes, let's not eat the food made by animals!"

"Resolutely support Zhen Cheng and support the student union!"

"Swear to fight against unscrupulous profiteers!"

……

The voices of student protests rose higher and higher, and the news of Zhen Cheng being beaten by the cafeteria staff quickly spread across the campus, and the video of the beating of Zhen Cheng was also posted on the campus Internet.

Hanqian University of Technology heated up rapidly because of the Zhen Cheng incident, and the enthusiastic students gathered in front of the Sixth Arts Building to be the first to know about Zhen Cheng's injury.

The president, vice president and other leaders of Hanqian University of Technology rushed to the infirmary of the Sixth Arts Building as soon as possible to inquire about Zhen Cheng's injury. Wu Xin and Nangong Wan'er guarded Zhen Cheng left and right, Zhen Cheng had more bruises on his chest and back, and the scratches on his front chest were also treated with gauze, and the wounds really did not have the slightest hint of fraud.

"Principal Mu, I'm sorry, it's me who didn't do a good job and had a negative impact on the school!" Zhen Cheng said apologetically with a red face.

"It's nonsense, what are you doing in the logistics and student office! The meals eaten by the students are so bad, you weishenme don't solve it in time! Even the president of the student union dares to fight, it's too lawless, such an unscrupulous businessman will immediately shut down, give me the fuck tomorrow! Mu Zixing saw Zhen Cheng's micro, "Yes, yes!" We'll fix it right away! Wang Jianzhong, the director of logistics, wiped his sweat and nodded and said.

"Zhen Cheng, don't worry, I will definitely give you justice!" Mu Zixing looked at Zhen Cheng's injuries and said.

"Principal Mu, listen to me, I don't think Fan Jian did it on purpose, as long as he improves the food in the canteen, forget about this matter. After all, what our student council did was not right! Zhen Cheng struggled to stand up and said with a smile.

"Headmaster, Zhen Cheng is right. Although I am angry as the head of the department, for the sake of the reputation of the school, I still don't make too much trouble. Lao Fan was also confused for a while, so it's good to give him a chance to change! Zhang Jie glanced at Zhen Cheng and hurriedly stepped forward to help plead.

"Fan Jian, did you hear that?" Mu Zixing shouted to Fan Fatzi, who was standing far away.

"I, Fan Jian, am not a human, my conscience has let the dog eat it! I will definitely change, start rectification today, and if I can't satisfy Zhen Cheng in a week, I will resign! Fan Jian saw Zhen Cheng, who was injured by himself, speaking for himself, and hurriedly ran forward and said movingly, "Xiexie Zhen Cheng give me a chance, you will be my old Fan's brother in the future!" ”

Seeing that the incident was resolved peacefully, Mu Zixing glared at Fan Jian fiercely and didn't say anything!

"Headmaster, I'd better go out and meet the students in front of the Six Arts Building, it's not a big deal, it's not good to let them gather!" Zhen Cheng covered his chest with his right hand and walked out as he spoke.

"Put on a garment, lest it escalate!" Mu Zixing commanded with a concerned face.

"Yes, I know!" With the help of Wu Xin, Zhen Cheng slowly got dressed, and then slowly walked towards the front of the Liuyi Building, followed by a group of leaders.

"Look, Zhen Cheng is out!"

"Zhen Cheng, you're okay!"

"Severely punish the murderer and bring down Fan Fatman!"

"Improve the food and give the students justice!"

……

"Ladies and gentlemen, can I say a few words?" Zhen Cheng took the microphone handed over by Wu Xin, cleared his throat and said.

"Everyone listen to Zhen Cheng, be quiet!"

"I don't have anything to do, it's just a little bit of skin, Director Fan Jian has promised to improve the food, and the principal also said that in the future, school leaders will go to the student cafeteria to eat every day, and we can eat delicious meals from tomorrow! Let's all go back! Let's disperse, wash and sleep! Zhen Cheng's ridicule, the students laughed.

"Resolutely support the student union, Zhen Cheng is a good president!" The students shouted excitedly as they walked. Mu Zixing looked at Zhen Cheng, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.