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Chapter 556

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Zhao Youyue even asked her stupid mother about the situation of the Student Council. She did not hide her ambition for that position at all.

As the Vice Dean of the Faculty of Liberal Arts, Wang Hua was a very important person in Jiangnan University. Zhao Youyue did not have to worry about failing a subject. Of course, with her learning ability, it was impossible for her to fail a subject.

However, there was always such a type of student in this world. They didn't usually work hard on their studies, but on interpersonal relationships. In this way, when it came to exams, they could achieve "when one side is in trouble, help comes from all sides". Even after the exam, if they felt that the probability of failing was too high, they would choose to take the initiative to contact the teacher and give him some gifts. If they only wanted to get 60 marks, as long as the teacher wasn't stone-hearted, almost all of them would help out.

However, this was based on the fact that they had a good relationship with the teacher. Otherwise, the teacher would not even bother with the gifts, let alone collect money.

In the end, the gifts were just a reason for the teacher to lift a finger. After all, it was rare for students to take the initiative to make friends with the teacher. Even if many students knew that flattering the teacher was very beneficial to them, most of them would not do it. Firstly, they were not that thick-skinned. Secondly, they were too lazy. They might as well stay in the dormitory and play games.

This was the reason why some of the students who did not study could always pass their exams with 60 marks.

Usually, everyone would laugh and laugh together, saying, "Study? Study my a * s! " However, the end result was completely different.

Wang Hua was obviously a very popular goddess professor in Jiangnan University. She even had many otaku fans. Every day, they would say, "Madam, I, I like you." In the courses she taught, there were very few students who failed. After all, for pure literature, as long as you could bullsh * t during exams and fill up all the papers, why would you not pass?

The so-called pure literature was used to allow people to interpret it from various angles. You could talk about it from one angle or another. It was not like the exams for science majors. If it was wrong, it was wrong. If it was right, it was right. Therefore, in fact, many people flunked the most in science majors …

Although Wang Hua's writing was terrible, she was still quite interesting in class. Because she was knowledgeable, had an extraordinary way of talking, and most importantly, was good-looking, it was unreasonable that she wasn't popular!

Zhao Youyue felt that her identity as her stupid mother's daughter was like a trump card. If she used it at a critical moment, she could definitely turn the tide of the election …

But now, temporarily hiding this identity was clearly very necessary. If he played his trump card too early, then he would be retarded.

"Little sloth, are you serious?" The slow-witted Wang Hua finally sensed that something was wrong. When she was peeling an apple for her daughter, she saw her daughter using the computer to look up information on the past student council presidents. Now, her daughter was asking her for more information …

Wang Hua originally thought that her daughter was just being hot, but looking at her now, it was obvious that she was serious.

"Of course it's true. I didn't know that the university's student council was so powerful." Zhao Youyue said with a sigh. She almost had a problem with her fixed thinking.

"It's not as powerful as you think. The point is, no matter how powerful a student council president is, they won't be able to hold it for long. From another perspective, this is also what the officials want to see. This is a kind of restriction on the power of the student council president." Wang Hua pointed out. "Generally, the student council president is already in their third year. It's already amazing if they can hold it for a semester. If they don't hold the power for a long time, how much authority can the student council president have? This is the iron student council, the flowing water student council president. "

"I just want to ask, after becoming the student council president, can I abolish any club, such as the news agency or something? Hehe." Zhao Youyue seemed to have casually mentioned the news agency.

"In theory, of course, it's possible, but no student council president has ever acted so recklessly. At most, they would use the club's funds to do something … Our school's news agency is a large club, and it has a close relationship with the Student Council's Publicity Department. The president of the news agency can even use this as a springboard to join the Student Council, and conveniently become the deputy head of the Publicity Department. Therefore, no student council president would take action against a direct club like the news agency. They would only give it more funds. After all, the school newspaper and magazine 'Jiangnan Style' produced by the news agency are quite popular among the students. The magazine produced by this news agency is even distributed in many universities in Jiangnan Province. So, do you understand how much the Student Council values the news agency?"

Wang Hua explained in detail. She actually had a good relationship with the news agency. Sometimes, the magazine would invite her, a "famous pure literature writer," to write articles. The fee would be 2,000 per 1,000 words, but the manuscripts would only be less than 1,000 words. The genre was, of course, prose. As for novels, it seemed that the editor of the school-run magazine had never considered it.

In fact, Wang Hua had already seen through it. This was a gesture of goodwill, to give her face …

"Tsk, so the news agency is this powerful. No wonder." Zhao Youyue's smile deepened.

Originally, she wanted to be the Student Council president for the privilege and to do whatever she wanted. Then, she could conveniently slap some seniors who thought too highly of themselves to death. Now, it seemed that things were not as simple as she had imagined.

But, this was even more challenging, wasn't it?

"Wait a minute, mom, you said that the president of the news agency can join the Student Council's Publicity Department through some means, and directly become the deputy head. Does that mean that as long as the president of a club joins the Student Council, he can directly become the deputy head of a certain department?" Zhao Youyue asked, as if she had grasped the crux of the problem.

Subconsciously, Wang Hua wanted to deny it, but after careful consideration, she nodded and said, "That's right. Theoretically, the president of a club is on the same level as the deputy head of a department in the Student Council. So, if the president of a club joins the Student Council, he can directly become the deputy head of a certain department. But, in reality, this promotion mechanism only appears in clubs that are closely related to the Student Council. How could the president of a small club be qualified to be selected by the Student Council? Also, there are countless department secretaries and officers eyeing the deputy head position. Unless the president of a big club is really outstanding and famous, the possibility of this is not high. "

Wang Hua's words were clearly telling her little sloth not to take the shortcut. The Student Council was all about seniority. Joining the Student Council directly and slowly climbing up from the bottom was the way of the king.

However, Zhao Youyue was not Bai Yunshan. The latter would definitely take this "way of the king."

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