Rebirth: War on the Honest

Gu Yun naturally had no interest in the new students and just listened with a smile.

"Doctor, why did you add the new student's contact information? Don't you have..."

Liu Yisheng and Meng Sijia had a heated fight last semester, Zhang Gaoqiang said doubtfully.

Having a senior and actively hunting for freshmen's WeChat accounts, is this a scumbag?

Liu Yisheng's tone did not change and he said calmly: "No more."

Stories like this can often make people drink, and everyone walked out of the depressing room in unison and headed towards the barbecue stall at the school gate.

After each person drank a few bottles of snowflakes, Liu Yisheng's story began to take shape.

During this holiday season, everyone in the Jiangcheng college student circle knew the news: Shen Qingcheng from the School of Art became famous overnight. Through the variety show "The Voice of China", she transformed into a household star.

Although she didn't get the top three spots, Shen Qingcheng relied on her excellent conditions to sign a contract with an entertainment company as soon as the show ended.

Before, I only had half a foot on the show, but now I can say I have one foot in the entertainment industry.

From an ordinary female anchor to wealth and freedom, Shen Qingcheng's growth path was spread out in the sun through a special report by the mainstream media. Most girls who want to enter the entertainment industry learned and judged it and memorized it by heart.

Human envy always comes from nature.

Regardless of whether they are men or women, this thought will come to mind more or less when similar people make some achievements.

"If she can do it, why can't I?"

The difference is that some people just think about it, and some people actually do it.

Meng Sijia is one of them.

During this holiday, she also quietly became a small anchor. Before she became famous, she received a private message inviting her to a modeling competition.

With the release of funds from the central bank, the substantial flow of market funds, the rapid development of the tertiary industry, and various competitions have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

It was during this modeling competition that Meng Sijia and Liu Yisheng had a fierce disagreement.

"Why don't you allow me to participate in the modeling competition?"

"Your specialty is dancing, why are you participating in a modeling competition?"

"Who said dancers can't participate in model competitions? Shen Qingcheng can sing, why can't I do beauty pageants?"

"Can this be the same? I can't accept you being seen in public wearing three o'clock!"

"Can you have a bigger picture? This is my career!"

Liu Yisheng stopped talking.

When the other party rose to the level of career, everything Liu Yisheng said seemed so powerless.

What Meng Sijia didn't expect was that when it came to the selection site, the three o'clock catwalk was just the most basic standard, and the more extreme ones were yet to come.

A large number of obedience tests are waiting for young and beautiful female college students who are eager to become famous.

These women, who are not financially independent and have a simple understanding of the world, have always been the core of predators, scammers and whitewashers.

The last conversation between Liu Yisheng and Meng Sijia was downstairs in the selection hotel.

"If you insist on participating in this competition, let's break up."

"good."

The purpose of some competitions since their inception is to screen out obedient tool men, social girls who can accept all kinds of standards, with nice names and roads to the sky, but in fact they are a jungle of thorns.

An extremely real story happened around them, and the teenagers fell silent.

"I have opened my eyes to it now. If I have wine now, I will get drunk now. Just be happy."

After a holiday, Liu Yisheng passed the most difficult days and seemed to have a more prodigal temperament in his movements.

He raised his neck and drank a whole draft beer mug of Snow Beer, as if to commemorate his sincerity that was drifting away in the wind.

It seemed that a consensus had been reached. No one continued to ask Meng Sijia about the follow-up. Everyone just stayed silent and accompanied Liu Yisheng to have another cup, and another cup.

"It's good. I think the newborn sister is more suitable for you, doctor."

Gu Yun was the most embarrassed among the listeners.

Shen Qingcheng's success story is rare. Gu Yun is actually responsible for her being able to get to where she is today, but the audience outside the screen doesn't understand it at all.

Those who admire can only see the beauty of the people on the stage. How many people can know the key behind it?

"It doesn't matter. I'm not sad anymore. Women are not worth it. Why should we give up a forest for a tree?"

Liu Yisheng peeled the edamame in front of him, threw it into the sky, and caught it firmly with his mouth.

"Yes, tomorrow we brothers will form a group to deliver water to the new students. We will take the opportunity to add WeChat!"

...

Early the next morning, there was military training for freshmen and the official change of the student union.

Yue Yi, a senior this year, took over the position of president of the student union. With the unanimous arrangement of the school and the Youth League Committee, Gu Yun was transferred from the director of the Propaganda Department to the vice president of the student union.

The position of director of the Propaganda Department was naturally given to He Xuan. He Xuan himself did not often appear in the school, so daily affairs were handed over to deputy director Bai Wenshu.

Gao Zhipeng, who is also in the external relations department of the school student union, showed bravery in teaching and was also transferred to the position of deputy director of the external relations department.

Things are changing. At Nanhu University, the first lesson for freshmen when they first move in is for the student union to organize a voluntary housekeeping inspection to prevent illegal electrical appliances from being used in the dormitory, which is euphemistically called a dormitory check.

This year, Yue Yi had something to do and went to check the dormitories of the new students. Vice Chairman Gu Yun led the team and walked around each dormitory in each building.

"Hello, senior."

The ignorant freshmen saw the seniors in uniform pushing open the door and stood up to say hello.

"What's your name, senior? Chairman Gu!"

Wang Songyang, Gao Zhipeng's freshman follower, has a loud voice. He has established a good relationship with Gao Zhipeng in the past few days, and he has a specially customized name tag pinned on his chest in the most conspicuous place.

This sentence sounded so familiar to Gu Yun that he turned his head curiously and glanced at the initiator of the flattery.

Gao Zhipeng pulled Wang Songyang's sleeve and told him to shut up.

Over the past year, Gao Zhipeng has grown up a lot and restrained his sharp edges and arrogance. He recalled his childish behavior like Wang Songyang when he first entered school, which made him angry and funny.

"Don't call me chairman, just call me senior. Our student union only does practical things for you and never engages in bureaucracy."

Gu Yun smiled and distributed the check-in instructions to the freshmen, "Every year on the first day of school, the student union will remind the freshmen not to use illegal electrical appliances. I hope everyone can move in safely and enjoy a happy college time together."

"Thank you, senior!"

"Senior, come back when you have time!"

Different from the rough bedtime checks in previous years, the student union organized by Gu Yun not only had a very good attitude, but also issued a detailed check-in manual, informing the new students of behaviors and rules that need to be avoided, and some illegal supplies were not violently confiscated.

"Underclassmen, we are leaving. Welcome to join the student union!"

The freshmen smiled and sent Gu Yun and his party out of the dormitory.

In fact, no introduction is needed. The newly enrolled college student also met Gu Yun at the entrance ceremony.

Being able to chat and laugh with the approachable president and senior of a large company gave everyone a great first impression of the school's official organization, and an impulse quietly sprouted in their hearts.

"The student union looks really good. I plan to join it after the military training."

"Me too!"

"Brothers, sign up together!"

The original intention remains unchanged, and the mission remains on our shoulders.

When Gu Yun entered her sophomore year and served as the vice president of the student union for the first time, she successfully fulfilled the promise she made when she first entered the campus.

"We can't build a new student organization, so we might as well improve it, starting with me."

He did it.