The Youth League Committee had different functions in different schools. In some schools, it was just an ordinary middle-level department, but in the School of Finance, its position was more important. From the Student Union to the Admissions Department, from logistics management to resource allocation, the Youth League Committee had a say in everything.
After class, Chen Hansheng followed Hu Linyu to the office building. Shen Youchu silently followed behind. She saw Chen Hansheng's unhappy face and did not dare to speak.
"Dong, dong, dong."
At the door of a single office, Hu Linyu greeted, "Mr. Yu, I'm here to disturb you again."
Chen Hansheng looked at the job information posted on the wall. It was Yu Yueping, deputy secretary of the School of Finance's Youth League Committee.
Yu Yueping was about 40 years old. He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Probably because he sat in the office for a long time, his body was slightly fat.
He was drafting a document. When he saw Hu Linyu, he was a little impatient. "Why are you here again? I already said that there is a process to apply for the scholarship for needy students. Besides, Shen Youchu's proof is not sufficient. We still have to verify with the local government."
"How long will it take, Mr. Yu?" Hu Linyu asked quickly.
Yu Yueping lowered his head again. "It's hard to determine the time. It can be long or short. Anyway, after we verify, the scholarship for needy students will be granted."
When Hu Linyu heard that there was still no confirmation, she began to feel anxious. "I submitted the documents before the holidays. You also said that you would start the review. Why is it still undecided?"
Yu Yueping answered slowly, "The school has its rules. The School of Finance has its own rules. You have to understand."
After that, Yu Yueping ignored Hu Linyu, Chen Hansheng, and Shen Youchu. He buried his head in writing documents. There was only the sound of the air conditioner in the room.
"This again."
Hu Linyu had encountered this situation several times in a row. It was like punching cotton. She was stuck here and could not advance or retreat.
She turned her head and looked. The class monitor, Chen Hansheng, looked on coldly. Shen Youchu stood cautiously at the door. There was hope and disappointment in her beautiful peach blossom eyes at the same time.
"Hu!"
Hu Linyu heaved a sigh of relief. The last few times she encountered such a cold shoulder, she would leave at a loss. But this time, Chen Hansheng was also here. She couldn't let him look down on her.
"Teacher Yu, everyone knows that Shen Youchu's family is poor. She only eats three cents worth of rice and free seaweed egg soup every day."
"Shen Youchu works part-time in the library. She works until 10 pm every day."
"Now, she's preparing to work part-time at the canteen just to save money for dinner. Teacher Yu, these are all obvious situations!"
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Hu Linyu explained seriously and emotionally. However, Yu Yueping did not respond at all. It was as if he did not hear anything.
Hu Linyu couldn't hold back her anger any longer. She slammed her hand on the table with a loud "Pa!".
Everyone was shocked. Yu Yueping even threw his pen away.
"Do you think you deserve to be a teacher and a party member?!"
Hu Linyu shouted loudly. Her short hair stood up along with her imposing manner.
Chen Hansheng saw that the situation was bad and hurriedly went up to pull Hu Linyu back. He did not expect that Yu Yueping would also get angry. Yu Yueping took out the official seal from the drawer and threw it on the table, "Since you said so, then I'll just give you the official seal and you'll be responsible for the approval."
Hu Linyu was also rash. Without saying anything, she wanted to walk over. Chen Hansheng hurriedly stopped her, "Hu Linyu, don't do stupid things."
"Chen Hansheng, don't stop me. Don't you like Shen Youchu? Then you should stand on our side!"
Hu Linyu said with a sobbing tone.
Chen Hansheng thought to himself, how can this kind of thing be divided into "side" and "side"? If you really want to succeed in your application, you have to treat yourself and the school as "side".
Money was a small matter. The key was that this place was very precious. After Shen Youchu's identity as a poor student was confirmed, she would have an invisible advantage in other applications.
In the end, Chen Hansheng finally persuaded Hu Linyu to leave. He also conveniently tidied up Yu Yueping's official seal and office desk.
Walking out of the office building, Hu Linyu finally could not help crying, "You Chu has met all the requirements, but he just did not approve. Why?!"
Shen Youchu stretched out her sleeves. It should be her old high school uniform. It was loose and some parts had been washed white. She gently wiped away Hu Linyu's tears and said softly, "Then don't apply. Let's not come again."
"Then what will you do in the future?"
Hu Linyu wiped her tears and asked. With her personality, her emotions came and went quickly.
"It's okay. I'm fine."
Shen Youchu spoke softly as usual, but her tone revealed a kind of strength.
Chen Hansheng was a little surprised at first, but when he found that Shen Youchu still did not dare to look at him, he suddenly realized that this kind of strength was not contained in her personality, but hidden in her heart.
Shen Youchu was still simple, still kind, still timid and inferior. Even in front of Chen Hansheng, she was still a punching bag. However, due to the influence of the harsh environment she grew up in, she was born to silently face all the difficulties in life.
Chen Hansheng sighed and suddenly said to Hu Linyu, "Give me Shen Youchu's application materials."
"Can you handle it?"
Hu Linyu asked with tears in her eyes.
Chen Hansheng shook his head, "I'm not sure. But if you let me intervene in advance, it should be easier."
"It's useless even if you intervene in advance. The key is that the teacher doesn't understand the system!" Hu Linyu was still very angry.
"It's not that he doesn't understand the system and rules, but that you don't understand human relations and politics, Secretary Hu."
Chen Hansheng casually flipped through the application materials, "You can go back. I'll take over this matter."
"What are you going to do?"
Hu Linyu asked unwillingly.
"I have my ways. First, I'll clean up your mess. Second, I'll set up a bridge for myself." Chen Hansheng said.
Hu Linyu felt a little guilty. She also realized that her impulse just now increased the difficulty of this matter. However, what did "set up a bridge" mean? According to Chen Hansheng's words, there seemed to be a positive side.
Seeing Hu Linyu's confused face, Chen Hansheng, who was rarely serious today, explained, "Misfortune is a blessing in disguise. Sometimes the problem seems to be complicated, but in fact, it also contains the opportunity to see the light at the end of the tunnel."
"For example, although you offended the teacher of the Communist Youth League Committee, if I can settle this dispute, it will actually increase the opportunity to communicate with the teacher of the Communist Youth League Committee."
"Where there's loss, there's gain. Isn't this the truth?"
Hu Linyu realized and said.
"That's right. Maybe after this matter is settled, I can even obtain love."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile. He even took a look at Shen Youchu. Immediately, Shen Youchu lowered her head with a red face and stared at the tip of her feet.
Hu Linyu spat, then pulled Shen Youchu and prepared to leave. At the same time, she commented, "Class monitor, actually, you are quite handsome when you are serious."
"Xiao Hu, I advise you not to be wishful thinking. It is impossible for us to be together. You should properly consider Kim Yang-myung."
"Pei!"
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