After school in the afternoon, a group of people from the class came to the school auditorium.

Nearly eighty people from six classes sat in the audience, and there were four people sitting on the stage at this time, two teachers and two students.

One of the students is Chen Xiaolu, and the other is Yao Bo, the deputy branch secretary of the same grade as Yang Xiaole.

Yao Bo, whose father is a professor at Beihang University, is the child of a senior intellectual.

The other party lived in the city with his mother.

People from Class 6.

"Yang Xiaole, this way!"

As soon as he came here, Chen Xiaolu greeted him.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole said hello to Hua Yourong and walked over to the stage.

Today is a grade level meeting, and there are no freshmen and juniors.

As the deputy branch secretary, he naturally went up.

"Teacher Gao, Teacher Feng!"

After passing, he said hello to the two teachers of the Youth League Committee, and nodded lightly to Chen Xiaolu and Yao Bo.

The two smiled and nodded.

A middle-aged man with a beard at the head nodded lightly: "Sit down!" ”

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole sat on the very edge.

Gao Jiazhen looked at the people in the audience, sorted out his thoughts, and then said slowly: "Today is our second year of high school, the Youth League Development Conference, and the school committee has decided to study and decide to ...... the masses."

crackled a lot of words, and the general meaning was that according to the previous election system.

Teachers also have the right to vote.

But the problem is that there are only two teachers, and there are only a few people from the Youth League Committee.

In other words, the decision will be made by these people who are meeting in front of them.

The people below were all there to talk about it.

Seeing this, the people on the stage did not try to dissuade them.

"Xiaole, what do you think of today's events?"

In the middle of his thoughts, Yao Bo next to him muttered to him in a low voice.

Yang Xiaole came back to his senses and asked curiously, "What's wrong?" What do you think? ”

"It's today's development conference! Now the practices of the disciples in their big courtyard make it impossible for us to develop the people of the Youth League normally, and if this continues, it is the people in their compound who have the final say. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole glanced up at the other party.

I understood what the other party meant.

The opinions of the people at today's meeting are important, and the opinions of the three of them are also very important.

Because in the end, it's the three of them who make the decision.

Of course, the premise of the three people is defensible.

And Yao Bo's meaning is obviously that he wants ordinary families, intellectuals, and the children of the rich to join.

With a gentle sigh, the students will begin this year's development convention and form a camp.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Gao Jiazhen say: "We are also crossing the river by feeling the stones, and below, let Chen Xiaolu briefly introduce the tentative list and situation of our batch of youth leagues." ”

The people below also fell silent.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaolu took the list in his hand, cleared his throat, and said slowly:

"Students, please be quiet."

After everyone at the bottom quieted down, he continued: "In order to further do a good job in the development of the Youth League, standardize the development process, ensure the quality of development, and earnestly maintain and enhance the ...... of the Youth League."

I took the manuscript I had prepared and read it there.

When it was almost time to speak, he continued: "Now we are only preliminary, in order to save time, I will read the situation of these students, let's vote by show of hands, the minority obeys the majority, and the specific time will be re-elected later......

Zhao Qianfeng, 19 years old, grades, average class, his father participated in the anti-...... in 1945

Okay, now for the vote, if you preliminarily agree, please raise your hand. ”

As soon as these words came out, the children of the compound all raised their hands.

Because this Zhao Qianfeng is a disciple of the big courtyard.

The others looked at each other, and some of those who didn't understand the situation also raised their hands, and most of them agreed.

Chen Xiaolu counted, and then said: "65 votes agreed, 10 votes against, more than half of the number, Zhao Qianfeng temporarily passed." Let's move on to the second one. ”

"The second student is Zhang Mingyuan, 17 years old, with excellent class grades, unity with classmates, positive personality, and his father is the owner of Nishishijo Noodle Restaurant, who actively responds to the public-private partnership...... Vote now. ”

Be quiet!

Yu Wenbin and others, except for a few people who voted in favor, the others did not raise their hands.

At this point, some people figured out the taste.

If this had been put in the past, as long as the problem was not big, it would have basically passed, because the people who could go to the development conference were already those who had passed the preliminary screening.

The number is actually not very large, there are only three or four people in a class.

Together, there are about twenty people.

Chen Xiaolu counted, and finally said: "46 people agreed, 29 people opposed, more than half of the people, temporarily passed." Next. ”

This time, it was another person in the compound of Li Baoguo.

Wang Mingyang.

With the previous things, Hua Yourong and these people also understood in their hearts, this is not to let them join!

Young people!

All have their own hearts.

"Wang Mingyang, 36 people agreed, the number of people is not more than half, do not pass, the next one."

Next, nature is a family of ordinary people.

"He Jian, 39 people agreed, more than half of the people, temporarily passed, next."

The number of people did not have an overwhelming trend like the first, but it still barely passed.

As one by one the personnel agreed and disagreed, Chen Xiaolu's faces were a little unsightly.

There are many children in the big courtyard of the eighth middle school.

But after raising your hand in front, you can see that ordinary people or people with other identities still have a slight upper hand.

Because in the past, the standard was based on performance.

The people of the big courtyard fell behind.

After an hour, the atmosphere on the pitch was starting to get a little strange.

Because except for the first big courtyard student who was selected, none of the latter were selected, which was the tacit understanding of the other students.

The two teachers also did not speak.

From the beginning, both raised their hands, impartially.

Only Chen Xiaolu and Yao Bo voted for one of their own sides, and the others were against.

As for Yang Xiaole, he naturally helped Yao Bo.

Although it is useless now, he will still be in charge of the big courtyard in the future, but now he is also a little unhappy in his heart.

……

"I don't agree, why should we not be given the right to vote because the people of our red family are voted for by you people."

In the midst of my thoughts, someone spoke at the bottom.

These words elicited a response from the disciples of the big courtyard.

"Yes, our fathers ...... for the country"

"That's it, how did the school do it, and now it's the ...... the *** leader."

……

Seeing this, Chen Xiaolu tapped lightly on the table and said, "Okay, quiet, all quiet." ”

After speaking, he looked at the two teachers next to him and Yang Xiaole, and continued: "This is the first time we have held such a democratic ballot, there may be some problems, I think the results of this vote still need to be renegotiated." ”

The big yard disciples are basically brushed down, isn't it a joke!

"Chen Xiaolu, I feel that we should respect democracy, everything is about performance, we can't blindly comment on these students in red or white...... As long as we don't forget the line of class beans......"

Yao Bo spoke next to him.

After finishing speaking, he continued: "And the democratic election is also the first thing you big yard disciples said. Students, don't you think? ”

"yes!"

"It's ......"

The people below naturally echoed for a while.

"Why?"

"Yes, you grew up in a superior family,......"

The people on both sides began to argue.

At this point, there is no class.

Seeing that the situation was a little out of control, Gao Jiazhen nodded the table: "Okay, it's quiet, today's meeting will end first, let's go back and study it first, and then find a time later, and we will have another meeting." ”

This is the end of the meeting.

After all, everyone was still a student, so they didn't say anything when they saw this.

Some people are secretly happy, while others are full of righteous indignation.

The crowd dispersed, and it was already dark outside the house.

The teacher also took his things and left.

After the others left, Chen Xiaolu said to the two: "Do you feel that if it goes on like this, it will be a healthy development conference?" ”

Yao Bo shrugged: "It's still the same sentence, the democratic election was pushed out by your big courtyard disciples, and now it can't end, and it's not the result we want." ”

After that, he packed up his things and left the classroom.

Chen Xiaolu watched the other party leave, his brows furrowed, and then asked Yang Xiaole, "Xiaole, what's going on today?" Didn't you just ignore it? ”

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole said, "You also saw it?" The first person, most of them passed, but what about the second? You big yard disciples are all collectively opposed, isn't this a bit deliberate? ”

He knew in his heart that today's matter was a bit rushed.

Because some of these people are peasant families, and some are worker families, these people can be won over by Chen Xiaolu.

It is estimated that after a while, Chen Xiaolu will react.

After all, red still has to be in charge.

Yao Bo didn't bounce for long, but he still voted against the disciples of the big courtyard.

Hearing this, Chen Xiaolu was silent there.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go back first!" I'll talk about it next time we have a meeting. ”

After saying hello, he left.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaolu stayed for a while, and then came back to his senses and walked outside.

……

After coming out, he saw Hua Yourong in the carport, and the other party was still waiting for him there.

Seeing him coming, Hua Yourong muttered there: "Hey, Xiaole, do you feel that those people are a little too much at today's meeting, when Zhao Qianfeng was chosen, everyone was very fair, why did it come to us people, and we all collectively opposed it!" It's too much! ”

Yang Xiaole shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "What's strange about this, it's been so long since last year, they think that the Youth League should be a red specialist, not a white specialist." ”

These words made Hua Yourong entangled for a while: "However, *** has said it, everything is about performance." Are they right, or are they right? ”

Yang Xiaole sighed when he heard this, and he didn't explain too much: "Okay, go home!" It was dark. ”

School ended at 5:20, and the meeting lasted for more than an hour.

It's almost seven o'clock now.

Hearing this, Hua Yourong looked at the sky, and finally pushed the cart and left together.

At this time, there was basically no one outside the school except for these people who were in the meeting.

"Yang Xiaole!"

After riding the car for a while, he saw Wang Rong and Li Baoguo waiting for him there.

Yang Xiaole rode the car, slowed down, came to him, looked at Hua Yourong next to him and said with a smile: "You go back first, I still have some things." ”

He already knew what he was doing.

It's about uniting people who can be united.

Hua Yourong looked at a few people, and finally nodded: "That's okay, I'll go first!" Rong Rong, goodbye! ”

In a class, she still said hello.

Then he rode away.

After the others left, Wang Rong looked at Hua Yourong who was leaving, and frowned.

Then he turned around and asked, "Yang Xiaole, your father is a worker, and he used to be a poor peasant, why do you want to help those people." We should be the ones you unite! ”

After speaking, he glanced at Hua Yourong who left, and said, "Also, you'd better be less with Hua Yourong and these ginseng, it won't be good for you to go to college in the future." ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole was also unhappy.

said calmly: "Who am I friends with, it seems that no one has the right to care, right?" Besides, why can't Hua Yourong and these people join together, to unite people who can be united, I am also helping them to progress in their thinking! ”

These words made several people frown.

Seeing this, Yu Wenbin, who was hiding behind him, said directly: "I don't see that you are helping them progress, you are engaging in objects." ”

Yang Xiaole looked at him, and then asked: "Don't be in such a hurry to button me with such a big hat, now that everyone is a classmate, what are you talking to me about, do you take into account the reputation of female classmates?" Didn't you Yu Wenbin follow Lu Minqi's ass before? Can't you see it? So what are you doing? ”

They are all eighteen or nineteen years old.

It's not a child.

Even if he and Hua Yourong are having a relationship, as long as he doesn't admit it and no one catches him, then it's fine.

As soon as these words came out, Yu Wenbin became angry for a while.

As long as a fool can see that he is different from Lu Minqi and others.

And at this time, the others couldn't help laughing.

Wang Rong frowned when she saw this, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, it's all a shadowless thing, don't talk nonsense, Yang Xiaole, we are looking for you today, Chen Xiaolu is going to set up a group based on the children of the big courtyard and the children of the workers, we hope you can join in." ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole pondered for a moment.

Finally, he shook his head: "You guys can participate in it yourself!" I'll forget it. Okay, if it's okay, I'll go back first. ”

After saying that, he rode away on the bike.

After the people left, Li Baoguo spoke: "I just said don't go to him, you have to look for him." Why do you have to be unhappy? ”

"Hey, classmate Li Baoguo, you have a problem with your thinking and attitude! Yang Xiaole is like this, at first glance, he is a grass on the wall, and he does not have a firm leather mentality. ”

Yu Wenbin muttered beside him.

Li Baoguo frowned when he saw this.

Wang Rong looked at the back of Yang Xiaole leaving, pondered there, and then said: "Okay, contact me tomorrow, Sun Tiezhu, Gu Lan forget it, her family's situation does not meet the standards for absorption, and there are also people about Yingying, they are all candidates who can be absorbed, and they will do ideological work tomorrow." ”

……

When Yang Xiaole returned home, it was already early.

The people in the family have long eaten well.

"Why is it so late? The rice is in the pot! ”

Wang Qiuju watched him come back, hurriedly asked, and went over to get him food.

Yang Xiaole smiled indifferently; "Oh, the school has a meeting, stay for a meeting, Dad, what are you talking about!"

At this time, the eldest brother was rarely talking to the two fathers.

Seeing this, the eldest brother smiled and said, "Oh, it's nothing, I heard that there is a meeting above, and it may be necessary to carry out the matter of supporting the third line." ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole frowned.

It was not very peaceful in the south during this time, and it had been reported several times in the newspapers.

Support the third line, he knows.

Because most of the industries now are concentrated in the coast, and in large cities, which is not in line with the strategic layout, once there is something, these industries will be very dangerous.

The third line of support, which has lasted for more than a decade, began this year.

He's also looking at it.

The eldest brother's factory is fine, but the father's factory belongs to industry, and it also belongs to a semi-military unit.

I don't know what the situation is.

It's just that there is no follow-up to this topic, when to relocate, which units to relocate, so far there is no specific statement.

Thinking of this, he looked at Yang Guangzhi: "Dad, you won't carry forward your spirit again and go to support the third line, right?" Is there any news from the factory? ”

Yang Guangzhi glared at him angrily: "Did I say it?" Isn't this the factory holding a meeting, mobilizing those who can be mobilized, and once the decision is made, they will leave immediately. ”

(End of chapter)