Zhang Yansheng went to look for the student council president and asked directly, "Senior, do you really not think that there's a problem with the student council's atmosphere?"
The president was a little embarrassed and said, "It's okay. It's been like this since I was just a department head. "
"I know. I've asked around. It's been like this since the time of the previous president." Zhang Yansheng said, "I saw that when a freshman tagged you in the group and was scolded by others, Senior also spoke up in a more tactful tone. I think that Senior doesn't really agree with this atmosphere, right? "
The president said, "Actually … sigh."
"I understand." Zhang Yansheng said, "Senior feels that since it's already like this, it would take a lot of effort to change it, and it might not even be pleasing, so he's not willing to do it. Also, Senior is already the president of the student council, so he's the beneficiary of the current situation. He has a vested interest, so he doesn't have the motivation to change it, right? "
The president couldn't help but be a little surprised that this freshman had hit the nail on the head. He originally wanted to just brush it off, but now he became serious. He thought about it and admitted a little embarrassedly, "That's indeed the case."
"In the past, the president before the president's surname was Yue. When Senior Yue was the president, the atmosphere wasn't like this. Later on, when Senior Yue was in his fourth year, Senior Ren became the president. He liked it like this, and Senior Zhang also liked to divide the students … Slowly, it became like this. "
Zhang Yansheng paused and asked, "Senior Zhang?"
"Senior Zhang Qi." The president said, "She's in her fourth year now and has left the student council. Sigh, let me tell you, the rule that you girls made before about not wearing or carrying mountains was also set by her. "
Zhang Yansheng never thought that her cousin Zhang Qi would be involved in this. After being speechless for a while, she changed the topic and returned to the main topic, "When I entered the student council, I felt a greasy smell assailing my nose. Senior, don't you feel it yourself? "
The president sighed, "Actually, I also feel that it's a little bad. Sometimes it's quite awkward."
"I've talked to my grandmother about this matter before, but she's still very young. Our family is in business, and my grandmother runs a business. She told me that the HR department would be able to tell at a glance those students who have become government officials in school. They would basically be directly rejected, "she told the president.
The president was shocked. "Really?"
"Of course." Zhang Yansheng said, "President, think about it. For our Student Union's recruitment, would you rather look for a hardworking and simple-minded freshman, or would you rather look for a wily old fox who would shirk his work? Put yourself in their shoes. You don't want to find someone like that either. It's the same. In the future, when everyone leaves school to look for a job, the company won't want to hire them either. "
"The current bureaucratic style of the Student Union has no benefits other than satisfying the inexplicable vanity and desire for power. When he enters society in the future, do you think that the HR department of other companies is a vegetarian? Can't they see it? Senior Brother, let me tell you, in school, you are in the upper grades and can put on airs in front of us, the first years. Once you leave school, in the eyes of others, you are all children. What's more, he's even imitating the worst parts of Milord. "
"No matter what, our K University is still a top-tier university. Everyone who comes out of the student union is like this. As time passes, what will others think of our university? These reputations would eventually spread out. Let me tell you, secretaries have their circle of secretaries, sales have their circle of sales, and HR have their circle of HR. This information will spread in related circles, and what is spread is reputation. "
The president's forehead was sweating. Putting on airs in front of the lower grades? He didn't dare to do that in front of a freshman like Zhang Yansheng.
"You're right, but …" He hesitated.
"I understand. I just want to make things clear to Senior Brother. It's fine as long as Senior Brother can understand this. As for what Senior Brother decides to do, that's your choice. I can only give suggestions, but I can't make the decision for you. " Zhang Yansheng said, "But I'll make it clear to you. For this kind of bureaucratic behavior, who dares to put on airs in front of me, I'll kick them back. I hope you can say hello to everyone. "
Zhang Yansheng turned and left.
The president scratched his head and realized that he was sweating. This junior was really tough. She didn't seem like a freshman at all.
But he did listen to Zhang Yansheng's words. Although he didn't immediately launch an anti-bureaucratic rectification campaign, he began to consciously set an example in the Student Union to quietly resist this trend.
In fact, it wasn't difficult to see that there were only a few people who were really bureaucratic. This included Ma Yun and her boyfriend.
As for the others, they were just in the middle of it and didn't dare or want to stand out to resist.
But in this batch of newcomers, there was Zhang Yansheng.
After Zhang Yansheng and those officials argued a few times, someone suggested that Zhang Yansheng be fired. But the president didn't agree. Zhang Yansheng's previous conversation with him had indeed moved him.
After that, he even went to the former president, who was already in his fourth year, to ask about his recent situation.
From September onwards, on-campus job interviews for various large enterprises began. The seniors were busy handing in their resumes and interviews.
The former president bragged to the current president, "Our experience in the Student Union is a highlight on our resumes. I have three interviews this month."
The current president said, "Senior Brother, after you find a job, you have to impart your experience to us."
The former president laughed, "When the time comes, I'll come back and give a lecture."
But the current president kept an eye on him. Later on, he heard that he went to a few large enterprises for interviews and was rejected. When they met in school again, the former president wasn't so high-spirited anymore. He started to complain that the HR department of those enterprises didn't know how to open their eyes. They hired students who had never held any positions, but they didn't want him, who had been the president of the Student Union.
The current president remembered Zhang Yansheng's words, "You think the HR department is weak?".
Sure enough, they weren't weak. They had never been beaten by society before. They were arrogant brats in their ivory towers. Under the sharp eyes of the HR department, their true colors were exposed.
After the current president seriously thought about it, he decided to rectify the atmosphere in the Student Union. But he didn't expect that before he could do anything, there would be a physical altercation in the Student Union.
It wasn't like it hadn't happened before, but it was always between boys. Who would have thought that this time, it was between boys and girls!
The boy with the strongest bureaucratic aura in the Student Union was angered by Zhang Yansheng's words. He actually raised his hand and slapped Zhang Yansheng.
The girls cried out in alarm. The boys wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
They all thought that Zhang Yansheng would be hit. Some even closed their eyes. But no one expected that in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yansheng had already pinned the boy down on the table with his arms behind his back! He struggled until his face turned red, but he couldn't break free from Zhang Yansheng's grip.
Everyone was stunned at first, but when they reacted, they all went up to stop the fight.
But Zhang Yansheng didn't buy it. She said directly, "Invite the teacher over. Let's talk about this."
The Student Union had a high degree of autonomy. Teachers usually didn't interfere or ask questions. If Zhang Yansheng wanted to invite the teacher, it was obvious that she wanted to make a big deal out of it.
But Zhang Yansheng insisted. The boys couldn't force a girl like her. The girls had always hated that boy who liked to speak in a bureaucratic tone, so no one reached out. In the end, they invited the teacher over.
When the teacher knew the cause and effect, she directly criticized the bad atmosphere in the Student Union. And a boy who took the initiative to attack a girl was dealt with separately.
The next day, the Student Union announced that the boy had been expelled. He was originally a department head, but now he had left the Student Union.
Then, with the teacher at the side, the President called for a meeting and started a campaign to clean up the atmosphere in the Student Union.
Ma Yun's boyfriend whispered to Ma Yun, "You even asked me to go against Zhang Yansheng. Fortunately, I didn't listen to you."
Ma Yun was resentful.
Zhang Yansheng told Yue Song everything. Actually, many of them were people that Yue Song knew.
Yue Song asked, "You did it on purpose?"
"Yes." Zhang Yansheng said, "Some people are just like that. It's impossible to change them. So I can only kick him out."
Yue Song raised her eyebrows. "Why are you so against him?"
Zhang Yansheng rested her chin on her hand. "Because he's in my way."
"I plan to become the President of the Student Union in my third year. But what I want is not the Student Union like it is now. " Zhang Yansheng said, "I have expectations for my university life. I have a plan. Whoever gets in my way will get lost."
Yue Song stared at her.
Zhang Yansheng raised her eyebrows. "What's wrong?"
Yue Song picked up a strand of her long hair and twirled it around her finger. "You've changed."
Zhang Yansheng was silent for a while. Then, she smiled. "Yes."
She had become more proactive.
In high school, studying was actually passive. Because of the college entrance examination, studying was a must. Whether you wanted to study or not, you had to study.
But now, Zhang Yansheng's actions were not driven by external forces. It was all because she wanted it.
"Why?" Yue Song asked with interest. "Is it because you feel that university is different from high school?"
"That's true. But the main thing is …" Zhang Yansheng said, "In university, we're all the same age."
Yue Song was puzzled. She could not understand this sentence. She laughed. "Why? Are your high school classmates different age from you?"
Zhang Yansheng smiled.
For someone like her who had been reborn, her high school classmates had always been like her younger brothers and sisters. Therefore, in high school, other than dealing with a few bad girls who took the initiative to provoke her, she treated her classmates with a tolerant attitude.
After all, she had lived for a few more years.
But it was different in university. In her previous life, when she died, she was only a university student.
If the three years in high school were to repair the past, stepping into the university campus was to reopen the future.
What Zhang Yansheng wanted and wanted to do was different from what it was in high school.
Her attitude was also different. She had been dormant for a long time and had accumulated enough energy. Now, she was ready to stretch her body.
"Oh yes, next week's Christmas Eve …" Zhang Yansheng kissed him. "I have something to do. I can't spend it together."
Yue Song sighed in relief.
"…" Zhang Yansheng asked, "You have work?"
"Yes." Yue Song hugged her. "It's scheduled for that day. After that, I have to have dinner with the elders. I can't leave."
The elders did not celebrate Christmas Eve. They could not change the date because of him.
"It's okay." Zhang Yansheng pinched his nose. "But remember, you owe me one."
She had other plans.
Well, when two people were so clingy, there was no reason to talk about it.
Yue Song asked her, "What are we doing on Christmas Eve?"
Zhang Yansheng said, "Let's go to the bar together."
"Okay." Yue Song said, "Don't get drunk. Let the driver pick you up. I'll check the time. It's best if I can pick you up. "
Zhang Yansheng agreed.
On Christmas Eve, there were Christmas trees everywhere in the business district. The bar street was especially lively.
Zhang Yansheng felt that she was not lying when she said that the arrangement for Christmas Eve was for her classmates to go to the bar together.
She had already occupied a corner in the bar where the light did not reach. She also did not let the bartender light the small candles on the table.
She waited there patiently, and sure enough, her classmates came.
— — Her university classmates from her previous life.
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