Entering the radio station is just a curve to save the country, and Wen Xueqi's core needs are to mix an excellent regimental cadre, and then obtain the qualification to apply for the provincial outstanding graduates.

Since she has now entered the radio station, the most important thing is, of course, to strive to become the secretary of the Youth League.

However, before becoming the secretary of the Youth League, you must first strive to become a core officer.

The organizational structure of the radio station is very simple.

First of all, he was a member of the third-level department and served as the head of the radio station and the secretary of the Youth League.

Then there are the senior and second-level departments, who have been trained and trained for a year and are now core officers.

The rest are the ones of the higher level, the legendary ordinary babies.

After being cultivated and inspected, ordinary babies can strive to become core officers.

After training and inspection, the core officers are qualified to run for the head of the broadcasting station and the secretary of the Youth League.

The re-election of the head of the radio station and the secretary of the Youth League is presided over by the stationmaster and the secretary of the Youth League before the start of the winter vacation.

The reshuffle of the core officers is presided over by the new station chief and the secretary of the Youth League after the end of the winter vacation.

Although Wen Xueqi is a sophomore in high school, he has just entered the radio station now, and he is the same as those first-year high school children, they are all ordinary babies.

In other words, although she has now entered the radio station, she will only be able to become a core officer next year.

Before the Chinese New Year, the new secretary of the Youth League and the director of the radio station will be elected.

As an ordinary baby, she has no chance to run for office.

So what's the point of her entering the radio station?

She came here for the title of outstanding regimental cadre.

But at present, if you want to get this title and run for the provincial outstanding graduates, there is only one way.

Even after a lot of hardships, she must become a core officer before the change of the stationmaster's league secretary and win the qualification to run for the league secretary.

Wen Xueqi was planning the development path while sorting out today's manuscript.

These read manuscripts need to be clamped up with clips, attached to the top of the note, written with the date, and then sent to the Youth League Committee for archiving.

As an ordinary baby who has just come in, it is impossible for her to do things such as reading manuscripts and reviewing manuscripts, so he has to start with the most basic and simple things.

For example, cleaning, tidying up the table; For example, organize and archive the manuscripts that you read every day.

Although it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, the lights were still on in the office of the Youth League Committee.

Wen Xueqi felt strange, it was already at this point, who would still be in it? Could it still be Su Qiufang?

She walked over and knocked on the door, but when she didn't hear a sound, she asked at the door, "Is anyone there?" ”

After waiting for a few seconds and still no one answered, he pushed the door in on his own initiative.

The office was empty, and the windows were wide open.

The autumn wind blew in, blowing the curtains and making a hunting sound.

The wind blows on the body, and people shiver for a while, and if you feel it carefully, you can smell the strong smell of water vapor, and it seems that there is rain tonight.

Wen Xueqi looked around and found no cabinet with the words "broadcast script" printed on it.

It was her first time delivering a manuscript, and she didn't know where to put it.

After thinking about it for a while, she remembered the place where Su Qiufang used to sit before, and put the manuscript there.

Took a book from the table and placed it on top of the manuscripts, pressed them, then closed the window and closed the curtains so that the rain would not break in with the autumn wind.

Wen Xueqi waited at the door of the office for about ten minutes, but no one came. She was sure that someone had forgotten to lock the door, so she locked it for the safety of the office.

She thought that it should be fine, and even if someone did want to come in, she could go to the security office and get a spare key.

After dealing with all this, she returned to the radio station, cleaned up, and put the tables and chairs in order.

Tomorrow afternoon, Min Yao will come to read the big draft. It's nice to clean it up a little bit, so that he can open his voice and broadcast in a comfortable environment.

Closing the door of the radio station, Wen Xueqi happily went back to the dormitory.

Zhang Wenli saw that she came back late, and she couldn't help but worry, "I wondered, what are you reading in the middle of the night?" I didn't hear anything from the horn either, what duty do you need to be on? ”

Wen Xueqi explained, "You don't necessarily have to read the manuscript, I am on duty there, and I am sorting out the manuscript. Archive and seal the manuscripts you read today; Organize the manuscript to be read tomorrow, which is convenient for those who read the manuscript, saving time and improving efficiency. ”

Zhang Wenli felt aggrieved for her, "You entered the radio station, didn't you read the script?" What's the point of putting together the manuscript all the time? ”

Wen Xueqi sighed helplessly, that can't be helped, who let us just go in.

Zhang Wenli doesn't think so, those freshmen in high school have just entered, why can they all read the manuscript, but Wen Xueqi can only sort out the manuscript?

"Did that bastard Su Qiufang bully you and give you little shoes to wear?"

Su Qiufang is the head of the radio station, which not only stunned Wen Xueqi, but also made Zhang Wenli's jaw drop.

Who would have thought that the boy with a strong glutinous rice flavor in Mandarin could be the webmaster of the school radio station.

Although Su Qiufang declared to the outside world, broadcasting and speaking are two completely different things.

But you can't be too different, can you?

Before seeing him read the manuscript with their own eyes and hearing the sound of him reading the manuscript with their own ears, Wen Xueqi and Zhang Wenli couldn't believe that his accent could afford the name of the radio station and the stationmaster.

But now he is indeed the stationmaster, and he is also the stationmaster who has been offended by himself. After that, if you want to actively ask for progress under his nose, I'm afraid you have to work extra hard.

"No, what little shoes can he give me to wear? I just entered, and I was recommended by the head teacher, and I haven't practiced with real guns, so it's natural that people don't trust my ability. ”

"No matter what kind of job it is now, as long as they give it to me, I will work hard to do it well, let them know that I am a person who can be reassured, and I will always find an opportunity to display my ability, you can rest assured!"

Zhang Wenli heard Wen Xueqi say this, but she was even more uneasy, "If he dares to be unfair to you, just tell me, you see how I clean him up!" ”

Zhang Wenli has always looked at Su Qiufang unpleasantly.

She hates boys who have no dignity and blindly please girls, and even hates boys who are girly and have no manliness, but Su Qiufang accounts for both.

For Zhang Wenli, she usually wants to go over and find trouble with him; Not to mention that now, Wen Xueqi is not having a good time over there.

Son of a bitch, if you don't teach you a lesson, you won't know who is the son and who is the father!

Wen Xueqi said, "Don't be impulsive. ”

This is at school, not outside, playing with the gangsters.

She has inquired, Su Qiufang is a high school junior who is among the top performers and is expected to impact Qingbei.

That's the key protection object of the school, just like the panda in our country, unless you have to, don't provoke him. If they hadn't taken advantage of it last time, she wouldn't have provoked Su Qiufang.

Zhang Wenli spat disdainfully, "Then we are still among the best in terms of results, and we are about to attack the reserve army in Qingbei, and we are not much worse than him!" ”

Wen Xueqi hurriedly suppressed Zhang Wenli's terrible thoughts.

"Let's not talk about this, anyway, don't worry, I'm doing well there, I'll be on duty there tomorrow afternoon, come and play when you have time."

Zhang Wenli thought that she had to go over to play and give Su Qiufang's kid a little bit to take a look.

The next morning, Wen Xueqi bought a cabbage and tofu bun in the restaurant, and ran to the radio station on duty all the way to eat.

Although there was no manuscript to sort out in the morning, Su Qiufang still arranged for her to be on duty, so she had to rush over.

Even if she doesn't do anything, let the other party know that she is serious about her work.

Surprisingly, Su Qiufang was already waiting there.

He raised his wrist to look at his watch, and asked with a serious face, "What time is it?" Why did you come here? ”

Wen Xueqi had no choice but to explain honestly, saying that there were a lot of people in line, and he bought a collapsed bag and delayed the time.

But she immediately promised that she would not do it again next time, hoping that Su Qiufang would give her a chance to mend her ways.

Su Qiufang tapped the table twice with his fingers and said coldly, "Do you think I'm blaming you because you're late?" ”

Wen Xueqi was a little puzzled, not because she was late, but because of what?

She thinks she hasn't done anything wrong.

Su Qiufang asked irritably, "What about today's draft?" ”

Not every manuscript of the radio station has to be sent to the teachers of the Youth League Committee for review.

What is read during breakfast is called a small draft.

This is generally a manuscript submitted by students in each class, and after being reviewed by the core officer, it can be used to read.

And the one that is read during dinner is called a large draft.

The draft is generally closely related to various activities held by the school, and needs to be reviewed and checked by the teachers of the Youth League Committee before it can be read out and heard by the teachers and students of the whole school.

Under normal circumstances, when the manuscript that was read on the same day is sent to the Youth League Committee for archiving, by the way, the large draft that has been reviewed by the teacher of the Youth League Committee will be retrieved and kept for the next day.

But there was no one in the Youth League Committee last night, and there was no manuscript left on the table, so Wen Xueqi didn't take it back.

She felt that this matter was not so important.

Anyway, it's the afternoon reading the draft, and it's the same for her to go and get it now.

But Su Qiufang didn't think so.

"The big draft has to be read first, and it is proficient. You go and get it now, and only at noon will others have time to familiarize themselves with it. If we don't have enough time, we are prone to mistakes, and our manuscripts are stumbling, what will others say about our radio station? ”

Hmm, is it that serious? always felt that Su Qiufang was alarmist and deliberately scared her.

When he said that, it seemed that if he didn't get the draft back as usual, the radio station was about to close down, and she was the initiator, a sinner through the ages.

She doesn't carry this pot.

"I didn't mean to, the teacher was gone at the time, and he didn't leave a manuscript in the office."

"Then you should go and get it back in advance, instead of putting it off until the end and the teacher is gone. Don't think about letting the teacher think about you and your time, you should think about how to complete the tasks assigned to you. ”

Call......

Is it necessary?

She wants to get it back in advance, but she has to be reviewed by the teacher.

You went to urge today's draft early in the morning, do you think the teacher will whip you?

It doesn't take time for people to review the manuscript?

Wen Xueqi scolded for a while, but still felt that it was easy not to go against Su Qiufang, he was obviously targeting her now, and she had to prove her ability under heavy pressure.

"I know, I'll pay attention to it later."

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly ran to the Youth League Committee to get today's draft.

If you continue to stay with Su Qiufang, I am afraid that I will not be able to control myself and will quarrel with him.

This kid is more difficult than he imagined.

She saw that the door of the Youth League Committee was ajar, and thought that the teacher had come, so she knocked on the door excitedly, and waited for a while, but there was still no one answering inside.

Wen Xueqi thought for a while, and once again opened the door on his own initiative, and was shocked as soon as he opened the door.

The night came and rained, and the ground was full of manuscript paper and leaves.

Leaning against the desk by the window, it was difficult to escape, and the books and office supplies on the table were all wet by the autumn rain. After soaking in water, those books were swollen and wrinkled, and the pages were tensely glued together, and they would crack if they were easily touched.

And the manuscripts that were suppressed with books last night were also soaked through the wind and rain because of their weak bodies.

After a night of cold rain, all that was left was dirty and messy.

O old swan!

What really happened last night and who opened the window? Why is the door open?

The short, short and fat male teacher with a black face and big square-rimmed glasses pushed the door in, and when he saw this, he rebuked solemnly, "What's going on?" Who was the last to leave last night?"