Divine Star System

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Zhang Yuwenyan smiled and said, "I'm not good at answering this! But I think that the players participating in this competition are all very strong. The difference between the first prize and the second prize is not big."

Liu Andao: "That's Cai Dong's excellent performance! It can be seen that Comrade Cai Dong actively sought progress after braving himself! By the way, Zhang Yu! Who made the first prize in the calligraphy group?"

The surrounding people also showed some interesting expressions! When it comes to Cai Dong, most of the cadres of the Student Union know each other.

As the first person in the school's painting circle, Cai Dong is not only the president of the art community, but also often organizes people to actively participate in related art-related activities. One of the most representative activities was the successful holding of an art exhibition organized by the members of the Fine Arts Society. At that time, many cadres of the Student Union had also been busy, which also made everyone in the Student Union very familiar with Cai Dong.

But now it makes them feel weird! Compared with the art society, my school does not seem to have a mysterious organization called calligraphy society. This is because the Calligraphy Club has been in a state of inaccessibility since the graduation of the last President of the Calligraphy Club. Because no one wanted to pick the backbone of the society, Calligraphy Society soon announced its dissolution. Thinking of this, many people are even more curious. Even the calligraphy community has disappeared. How can anyone go to represent the school to participate in a calligraphy competition?

Could it be that the calligraphy club has reorganized its activities? But why didn't you hear it?

Seeing everyone looking at themselves, Zhang Yu only smiled and said, "Please! No one in our school participated in the calligraphy contest at all. In order not to be ugly, I stuck my head."

"what!"

Everyone in the hall heard this with a look of surprise! It turned out that for a long time, the first prize in this calligraphy group was actually Zhang Yuzheng's arms and sleeves. real or fake! The level of Zhang Yu's calligraphy is so powerful, even to the highest level in the city.

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When everyone was surprised! Liu An sighed suddenly: "It's a pity! It's a pity!"

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Jiang Yan looked at Liu Andao: "Old Liu! What a pity you?"

Liu Andao: "I knew that the first prize of the calligraphy competition in this competition was so easy to get! How good I came to lead the team, but now I wasted this good opportunity."

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"Go!" Everyone around him raised his **** to Liu An with an unsharp expression on his face.

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Cui Dan, the director of the office, laughed: "Zhang Yu, I didn't expect your calligraphy skills to be so good! I knew that you had these two moves, and the calligraphy community should let you pick the big ones."

Zhang Yu hasn't spoken yet ... Liu Anze smiled and said, "What kind of stalk is Calligraphy Society! We Vice Chairman Zhang is the candidate for the next chairman, OK, a small calligraphy society, who cares." Basically speaking. Inadvertently, the listener intentionally. As soon as Liu An said this, there was a weird silence in the hall.

Dong Yuchao, who is also the vice chairman and has never spoken, heard this, and his mouth immediately turned up ... Jiang Yan, the deputy director of the office, cleared his throat, and reminded him that his mouth was unlocked. Liu An. Fuck you! Don't you know that it offends people?

At this time, Liu An also felt that the atmosphere was a little weird. At the same time, a person's name appeared in his mind. He immediately gave Feng Shaohua an uncontrolled look. It was found that Feng Shaohua's face was not very good-looking at the moment, and it was inevitable that he felt a little embarrassed. But at this time, speaking and saying, the justification is meaningless, and can only stop speaking. The hall was quiet for a while, and no other cadres of the Student Union were talking, so as not to find Feng Shaohua unhappy.

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In the office hall of the Student Union, one after another entered some cadres, but Guo Zixian, whom Feng Shaohua most wanted to meet, never appeared.

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Sun Qiang also finally came to the Student Union. After entering the room, he greeted Zhang Yu with a smile on his face and followed him to his side. The two of them muttered as if they could talk.

For most of the student union cadres, although Sun Qiang and Zhang Yu led the team to participate in the calligraphy and painting competition yesterday, it seems that the two people just met yesterday. Is it possible to achieve such a day, so familiar, it looks exactly like an old friend. Sun Qiang is also a student who is graduating soon in the third grade. It should be said that with the freshmen in the first grade, there should be no interest in reaching out. But with just one chance, the two could talk like this. It seems that Zhang Yu is not as simple as it seems.

Soon, the cadres of the Student Union came to the office hall.

Except for the chairman of the Student Union Xiao Xiao and the director of the learning department Guo Zixian, most of them were basically there, waiting for Gu Changping, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, to come to a formal meeting.

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A sound of opening the door came! Gu Changping, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, and Xiao Yan, the president of the Student Union, and Guo Zixian with a lost expression, and several teachers from the Academic Affairs Office. A large group of people went into the student union office hall together ... Everyone in the hall hurriedly stood When they got up, they expressed their respect for Gu Changping.

Gu Changping's face was a little gloomy, and he nodded to the crowd, saying, "Hello classmates!"

"Good director!" Everyone said in unison.

Gu Changping waved his hand at the same time, and everyone in the student union sat back to his place.

Gu Changping didn't say anything. First, he scanned the crowd on the side with his eyes ... Everyone in the hall felt that the atmosphere was quite weird now. Although I don't know the cause of the problem, I believe that for a while, nothing good should happen.

Feng Shaohua frowned, glanced at Guo Zixian first, and found that he was looking lost, and did not look at himself. I just stood there looking straight at the ground, not sure what I was thinking.

Can something happen? Thinking of this, Feng Shaohua felt a little worried.

In this situation, the only thing that worried Feng Shaohua was that he designed the thing that framed Zhang Yu and was known by Gu Changping. What if Guo Zixian sold his betrayal to Gu Changping? In fact, from the perspective of Feng Shaohua, he did not believe that Guo Zixian would betray himself. But if the other party did not betray himself, what does Guo Zixian's face look like his father and mother are dead now? What does that mean?

Thinking of this, Feng Shaohua felt a little irritable. Of course, at the same time, I am constantly calculating. If Gu Changping asks himself about Zhang Yu, how can he explain it! Is Yagu deny? Or admit it face to face? Under such circumstances, if you admit it, it will be a serious blow to your reputation.