Chapter 372: Yingjie's Invitation

In the library, the atmosphere is frozen!

The student union is an important department of Beijing University, and it also controls part of the budget and has a lot of power, so students are eager to join the student union, so when facing these officers, it is also polite and smiling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hey!"

The officer's face was already quite ugly, he was used to enjoying the compliments of his students, and he was arrogant to death, but now he was scolded by Wei Fan, so he naturally couldn't stand it, not to mention that President Guan was still behind, didn't he make himself ashamed!

"Can't you understand people?

Wei Fan roared, he is the type of person who respects me and I respect you, and if he didn't get angry at his seniors before, it doesn't mean that he doesn't dare.

You must know that back then, Wei Fan was at the forefront of the counterattack against the student union and school bullies, and never flinched.

Hiss!

Hearing Wei Fan's words, the students were all surprised, and subconsciously looked at Guan Qiubai, saying this in front of the vice president, it was too domineering, right?

Bang!

The secretary slammed his fist on the table, and his temper became irritable: "President Guan is looking for you, didn't you hear? What kind of attitude do you have?"

With this kind of dog fighting with people, Wei Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense, picked up the water cup, and threw it out.

"Huh?"

The officer was shocked, he didn't expect Wei Fan to dare to make a move, and when he wanted to block, it was too late, but fortunately, Guan Qiubai made a move.

Syllable!

Guan Qiubai took a move, stood beside the officer, stretched out his long arm, grabbed the water cup, and the whole action was smooth and handsome.

"Classmate Wei, winter is coming, drink more water and extinguish the fire!"

Guan Qiubai put down the water glass and smiled.

"What are you going to do?"

Wei Fan was very irritable: "Can't you let people read the book for a while?"

"Haha!"

Wei Fan's attitude made Guan Qiubai very unhappy, but he was also a well-cultivated person, and he was still calm: "Don't get me wrong, I came to invite you to join the student union!"

"Wow!"

To join the student union, you need to pass three inspections, the requirements are very strict, among the more than 10,000 students, there are only about 20 places every year, so students are envious.

"Not interested!"

Just as the nearby students stood up and were about to congratulate Wei Fan, they heard this cold answer.

"What?"

The officers thought they had misheard.

"I'm not interested, okay, you can go!"

Wei Fan urged, his train of thought was interrupted just now, and he recalculated.

A group of students looked at each other.

"Wei Fan, is this refusing President Guan's invitation?"

"Oh my God, he doesn't know what it means to be in the student union, right?"

"He is worthy of being the king of newcomers, and he is such a maverick!"

There was a lot of discussion, and some people who were not used to seeing the student union acted gloated.

"Student Wei, joining the student union, you can meet many classmates, exercise your ability, and help you in the future!"

Guan Qiubai explained.

"Can't I know a lot of my classmates now?"

Wei Fan asked rhetorically.

The students wanted to laugh, but when they saw Wei Fan ridiculing Yingjie Guan Qiubai, they all held back, in fact, no one is stupid, they can join the student union, they are all students with some strength and connections, this kind of circle is more helpful in life, and as an officer, you can often see the school leaders, and it is always right to be familiar.

Furthermore, there is an unwritten rule at Beijing University that if you want to stay on campus, you must at least be a member of the student council.

"Anyway, even if you want to approve me to join the student union, it will be Bai Yihan's signature, right?"

Wei Fan has a poisonous tongue, just inviting himself to join the club, does he have to be so fanfare? It looks like a charity, or rather, Guan Qiubai is playing a kind of drama of Corporal Lixian and brushing his sense of existence.

"I'm not going to be your pawn!"

Wei Fan slandered in his heart.

As soon as these words came out, the entire library was silent, college students were not so simple compared to junior high school students, at least they knew that when they called a vice president, they had to remove the word 'vice', Wei Fan's words were simply a blatant slap in the face, questioning Guan Qiubai's status,

Guan Qiubai no longer spoke, as one of the top ten heroes, he is also dignified, and even has a higher status than some Beijing University teachers, how can he stand it now that he is squeezed like this?

"It's me who took the liberty of taking my leave!"

Guan Qiubai turned to leave.

A group of dog-legged officers hurried to follow.

"Wei Fan, why bother, even if you don't want to join, wouldn't it be good if you refuse?"

"Guan Qiubai is one of the top ten heroes, under the age of twenty, one of the ten most outstanding young people, if you offend him so much, it will be difficult to mix in the future!"

"Chairman Kwan must be angry!"

The students around him kindly reminded Wei Fan that being young and vigorous is a big taboo.

"Thank you!"

After saying thank you, Wei Fan threw himself into his studies, he didn't have time to think about this.

Seeing that Wei Fan didn't take the matter of offending Guan Qiubai to heart at all, those students who were rejected by the student union were not only admired, but also imagined to be like him, when the student union president came to invite him, he tore up the application letter and threw it in his face, avenging him with a big shot.

"President Guan, don't be angry,"

"That Wei Fan, too proud and arrogant, his eyes have grown to the top of his head, he is just a rookie king, not even an alternate hero!"

"That's right, President Guan enrolled in school that year, and he is also the king of newcomers!"

A group of officials gossiped and slandered Wei Fan, and came to shoot Guan Qiubai's ass.

"Shut up!"

Guan Qiubai roared: "Get out of here and go to work!"

A group of officers immediately left in disgrace.

After no one, Guan Qiubai, who has always been personable, had a hideous expression, and his kindness was so ruined.

"How unreasonable!"

Bang!

Guan Qiubai smashed his fist on the mulberry tree next to him.

One more friend and one more way, Guan Qiubai really can't think of any reason to let Wei Fan disrespect himself, of course, he definitely doesn't admit it, it was because he envied Wei Fan's connections that he took the initiative to get to know him.

After all, a big man like Minister Shangjing and Nalan Yan, even if he is one of the top ten heroes, may not be seen often.

At noon, Cha Cha came running.

"Whew!"

Little Lori is hungry.

"You go eat first!"

Wei Fan is still busy.

"Don't!"

Cha Cha got angry, forcibly took away the book in front of Wei Fan, pulled his arm and walked out: "Eat on time, your health is good!"

"It's okay to eat one or two less meals!"

Wei Fan is used to being hungry, and he used to study while nibbling on steamed buns.

"No way!"

Cha Cha suddenly hugged Wei Fan, looked at him pitifully, and wanted to cry: "Sick, uncomfortable!"

"Okay!"

Wei Fan compromised: "Wait for me to clean up!"

"Hee-hee!"

Little Lori was happy.

The meal is coming to an end, so there are not too many people in front of the cafeteria.

"For the sake of the poor children in the mountainous areas, please be generous!"

In front of the steps of the cafeteria, there is a donation box, and several students are promoting it, which is a charity event organized by the student union.

There were about two dozen students gathered around, looking at the brochures.

"Huh?"

Cha Cha ran over curiously.

"Classmate Wei, come to find out?"

Wei Fan is a household name in Beijing University, and the students have teachers they don't know, but they definitely don't know him.

"What do you tell him to do? The principle of donation is voluntary!"

One student muttered.

"What are you afraid of? I'm talking about understanding, not asking him to donate?"

The boy who opened his mouth had a pair of small eyes, and he was a little cunning at first glance, although he said so, but ordinary people would definitely donate a few dollars when they saw this situation.

"A celebrity like Wei Fan, for the sake of fame, how can he donate a few thousand yuan, right? Besides, he is not short of money!"

The small-eyed man guessed that President Guan did not stipulate the amount of donations to be received, but the more the better, so if he did his best, he would definitely be able to stand out among the ten groups and be appreciated.

"Poor!"

Cha Cha pointed to the album, on which there were many photos of children in the mountains, life was really difficult.

"Chief Wei!"

The small-eyed man gave Wei Fan an album: "Anyone who donates, no matter how much, can get a ribbon, which is a commemorative gift that is not respectful!"

"Who came up with the gift?

Wei Fan pouted, with the ribbon, it means that there is a proof, those who don't want to donate money will consider it, in case someone brings it out and they don't have it, wouldn't it mean that they don't love?

In order to avoid this embarrassment, some people who didn't want to donate money will also pay for this ribbon.

"It's President Guan!"

The small-eyed man was deceived by the sentence 'It's quite exquisite', but he didn't expect Wei Fan's words, which seemed to be a compliment, were actually to cover up his true intentions.

Wei Fan smiled, reached out and touched his wallet, only to realize that he didn't bring it, too, he had eaten recently, and he was in the laboratory, and he almost forgot where the door of the cafeteria was opened.

"Sorry, I forgot my wallet!"

Wei Fan was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, there were a few coins left over from the last trip to the supermarket in his coat, so he quickly took them out and put them in the donation box.

Cha Cha also pulled out her cartoon wallet.

"This one is big, you have to stay for dinner!"

The eldest brother hadn't eaten a good meal for a few days, so Cha Cha wanted to keep the money for a big meal, so he donated the change.

"I want this!"

Cha Cha picked a yellow ribbon.

Seeing the two people leaving, the small-eyed man and his party were dumbfounded, and then looked at the donation box in unison.

"This ...... It's too little, isn't it?"

The small-eyed man complained, if it were other students, it would be okay, but Wei Fan is a tyrant, he has a laboratory, and his annual funding is more than one million, so he only pays a few dollars?

"It's more or less a heart!"

Some onlookers were not happy.

"Hehe, it's the heart!"

After the small-eyed man finished speaking, he pursed his lips: "You have also seen that the pocket money he gave to Xiao Lori is hundreds!"

"People say they forgot to bring their wallets!"

There are girls arguing.

"The wallet is in his pocket, how do I know if I have it or not?"

The small-eyed man was unhappy, and Wei Fan was too stingy, he originally thought that it would be good to get a few hundred yuan from him, but now for a few dollars, he will be called Huazi!

After eating, Wei Fan went to the library again, until the library closed late at night, and returned to the laboratory to be busy, and during this time, two rumors about him began to be noisy again.

A storm is rising!