Reborn As a Top Student In the 1990s

Chapter 107 Honor

Chapter 108 Honor

 In order to celebrate the 70th anniversary of the founding of the school, the school has not only made improvements in all aspects of the campus, but also the dishes in the cafeteria.

Wang Nan carefully walked through the queue of people carrying a pot of hot vegetables and placed it on the table with a bang. "Oh, it burned me to death. This pot of hot vegetables is not suitable. I will change it to my ceramic one tomorrow. It is big and not hot." ”

Zhang Jiaqi rolled her eyes and said, "Come on, don't let me expose your little thoughts. Why are you so careless when it comes to eating?"

Wang Nan wasn't angry either. He wiped his rice spoon and sat down, "Eat quickly, this dish has to be hot!"

After saying that, he went to the rice bowl to scoop vegetables, "Hey, I don't care, I'm so hungry that my chest is touching my back."

Fang Qing was sitting on the other side. Seeing Wen Ning come back with a dish, he immediately took it and said, "Oh, there is braised pork today."

As soon as he heard about meat, Wang Nan's eyes immediately lit up, "Oh my God, Mr. President, you really understand the sufferings of the people. How did you know that we have not eaten meat for half a month..."

Wen Ning raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He sat down and approached Fang Qing, "No meat?"

Fang Qing shook his head, "Yes, but it's not done well and the price is expensive. No one likes to eat it..."

Wen Ning understood that the cafeteria was contracted to individuals starting from this year, so the quality of the food was sometimes good or bad, but the students didn't pay attention to this, so no one cared.

 “I’ll go back and tell the school about it.”

While eating, Wen Ning was thinking about the work-study program. When he was just getting his meal, there was not much left in his meal card, and he could only hold on for three more days at most.

Wen Ning’s expression remained unchanged as he touched the few hundred dollars in his pocket. This was the money that Fang Qing secretly stuffed into his bag before leaving for a competition. He was moved for a long time after finding out, but he kept it close to his chest without moving a penny.

 He ​​is a man, there is no reason for a grown man to use his girlfriend’s money. He has hands and feet, and he can always find a way to make money, no matter how stupid he is.

　　Grabbing a piece of meat for Fang Qing, Wen Ning watched Fang Qing's moving cheeks and smiled softly. He believes that with his own abilities, he can also give himself and Fang Qing a good future, as long as the two hearts are together and work together.

Everyone had a good dinner today. After the meal, Wen Ning took Fang Qing for a walk in the school. When they were approaching the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, Wen Ning returned the money to Fang Qing.

“Qingqing, keep this money, I still have it with me.”

Fang Qing was a little anxious, "No, no, the medical expenses for my previous hospitalization were all paid for by you. You must accept this money."

Wen Ning couldn't tolerate her refusal and put the money into her pocket, "If you're still so polite to me, I'm not your boyfriend anymore? I'm happy to spend some money on you. Be good and put the money away quickly."

Fang Qing was distracted by Wen Ning's few words. She just reacted and wanted to refute, but the other party quickly kissed her on the forehead and immediately froze her mind.

 Wen Ning pushed him into the door of the dormitory and left quickly. The dormitory aunt at the door looked at the young couple outside the door, munching melon seeds and smiling like an aunt. Seeing that Fang Qing was still in a daze at the door, she burst out laughing, "Girl, come in quickly, go back to the dormitory and slowly reflect on it, don't be stupid here. Standing!"

Fang Qing blushed deeply and returned to the dormitory to lie on the bed, the heat on his face still not gone.

 Looking at the money that was already rolled up in his hand and it was difficult to stretch it out, all he could think about was the warm touch on his forehead, and he quickly covered himself with the quilt.

"Hate."

 …

 After the school anniversary, the student union will specifically commend the groups and individuals who have made outstanding contributions in the school anniversary activities.

Looking at Liu Sisi receiving the award on the stage and looking at Wen Ning's fiery gaze, everyone in Fang Qing's dormitory felt even more uncomfortable.

Wang Nan cradled Fang Qing with his arm, "Hey, to be honest, if your president hadn't been so kind to you, I would have been worried about whether he would change his mind."

Fang Qing calmly looked at the people receiving the award on the stage and said nothing. She believed in Wen Ning and the relationship between them, which could not be shaken by affection and emotion. Even if one day there were problems between them, it would not be because of the interference of other people's feelings.

Wen Ning was silent for a long time while looking at the host card in his hand on the stage. "Now we would like to commend the collectives and individuals who participated in the publicity work in this school anniversary. Li Siyu and Zhang Chenggong from the Propaganda Department..."

Wen Ning read several names in succession, but no one from the painting club showed up.

Wang Nan and others were immediately unconvinced. This time, the painting club's blackboard newspaper had a novel concept and outstanding performance. Many people from outside the school who came to participate in the school celebration were attracted by the various colorful blackboard newspapers on campus, and even used them as background boards for group photos. .

 But such a successful publicity method has been praised by many people, but it has not won any awards?

“Those people didn’t do anything, they just waved the colorful flags a few times. How did they become outstanding cadres? What did they do?”

Wang Nan wanted to stand up to object, but was held down by Zhang Jiaqi, "Don't make trouble. This is a commendation meeting of the student union. With so many people watching, are you trying to make Fang Qing more embarrassed?"

Fang Qing calmly watched the seniors in front of him come on stage to receive the award. Although he felt aggrieved, he could understand it.

 Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rights, there is darkness.

They are freshmen and have not done anything for the student union. They have been given the opportunity to participate in this activity, so what else can they expect?

Furthermore, she has always warned herself not to envy what others have, because she must have put in a certain amount of effort to be in any position, so there is nothing to feel wronged about.

 Seeing that the conference was coming to an end, everyone was preparing to evacuate. At this moment, Wen Ning on the stage suddenly announced that there was one last award.

The organization director was confused and looked at Wen Ning on the stage with a confused expression, "President, according to the progress, all the awards have been distributed. Where did the other one come from?"

Wen Ning glanced at the freshmen sitting in the last few rows and said in a deep voice, "On this school anniversary, the new members of the student union have a positive attitude and performed very well. Although I was not in school during that time, the principal and everyone The school leaders have witnessed the efforts of these students, and our student union cannot and cannot just ignore their efforts.”

Wen Ning looked in the direction of Fang Qing, "So, no matter who you are or where you work hard, we all know the hard work you put in. Let us pay tribute to the outstanding performance and silent words of our freshmen students. Give and applaud.”

 As a few applauses rang out sporadically, more and more students stood up and applauded sincerely.

Everyone sitting here has experienced the time when they were unknown in their freshman year. No matter how hard they worked and how well they performed, no one gave them recognition, let alone the chance to go on stage to receive an award.

The applause in the auditorium gradually became louder, and everyone was a little emotional. This applause is not only for the new students, but also for myself who has been similarly aggrieved and worked hard.

Fang Qing looked at Wen Ning on the stage, their eyes met, and Fang Qing smiled sweetly, "Thank you."

 (End of this chapter)