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In universities in the early years, this kind of culture of small classes and huge corruption was everywhere.

After all, we haven’t caught up with the nationwide crackdown, and many teachers have followed suit to take advantage of it.

Moreover, people's legal awareness in this era is not particularly widespread. Under the general environment, even students in colleges and universities can only follow the rules.

In fact, Xu Zhimu has received overt and covert hints from many people in the past few days. As long as Xu Zhimu can help them find scholarships or scholarships, they can also give him some benefits.

Of course, Xu Zhimu didn't care about the money and just followed the process as usual. These things still had to be given to those in need.

There is no need to have a bad conscience because of this little money.

Fan Sihui looked at Xu Zhimu and spoke slowly: "You are also the squad leader, so you should know the inside story. That Xie Guangzhi did it intentionally because he was rejected by Qingqing before. Secondly, he knew that a girl like Qingqing would definitely not take the initiative.

She wanted to give him benefits, so she deliberately suppressed her information and wanted to give her place to another person who gave him benefits..."

"No one in your class came out to cause trouble?"

Xu Zhimu asked her.

Fan Sihui shook his head and sighed: "You also know that generally speaking, poor students are inherently sensitive due to family reasons. Few people are willing to open their wounds in public to win sympathy, so many people endure this tone.

There was a boy who angrily tried to reason with him, but he kept using various excuses and deliberately didn't tell you the information you needed. He just forgot and shied away the responsibility. Even asking a counselor was useless.

"

Fan Sihui paused and continued to add: "And to put it bluntly, the counselors also know this situation. As long as there is no handle, they all have benefits. The voice of an ordinary student may really be of no use."

"I think it's useful."

Xu Zhimu suddenly said, in fact, he knew everything Fan Sihui said.

For a student, facing the atmosphere of this environment, even his voice will be drowned, let alone resistance.

This reminded Xu Zhimu of a classic movie from later generations.

Huang Silang suppressed Echeng alone for so many years, and no one dared to rebel, but there was anger in his heart, and it was this anger that led to Huang Silang being driven out of the bunker by the residents of Echeng.

And Xu Zhimu wanted to draw out this anger!

Fan Sihui was a little dazed. She didn't understand what Xu Zhimu meant, but she still said: "However, Qingqing's grades are very good, and the place in the class will still be reserved for her until the end. I can help Qingqing register first. As long as the National Day

If you can complete the materials after the festival, you can get the scholarship."

Fan Sihui is now the Youth League Secretary of her class, but scholarships and the like are beyond her scope, so she can only try to help as much as possible.

"It won't be that easy." Xu Zhimu narrowed his eyes.

"This... it's better not to be impulsive, otherwise in the end the person who feels the most guilty will still be Qingqing. Besides, we are not in the same class after all, so even trying to reason is useless."

Fan Sihui thought Xu Zhimu wanted to find Xie Guangzhi to resolve the matter privately.

"They are all adults. Fighting will only hurt him for a few days. Killing someone is worse than killing him."

Xu Zhimu said lightly, and then said to Fan Sihui: "I ask you to do two things for me."

"Say it."

"First, give my contact information to the boy who had a conflict with your class president and tell him that I can help him get what belongs to him. Second, you spread these words in the class in the past two days..."

Xu Zhimu finished speaking to Fan Sihui, who was a little frightened.

These words are actually what Xu Zhimu said when he was running for class president, saying that "I would rather not have a quota myself but give the quota to those who really need it" and "will help all students in need to obtain more benefits."

It can be said that every word of these words hit Xie Guangzhi in the face. There is such a big gap between the monitors of the two classes, which will further exacerbate the psychological gap in the students' hearts.

The anger in my heart becomes even greater.

Fan Sihui has even thought about how angry her classmates will be when these words are spread tomorrow.

"Can't I just give you the boy's contact information?" Fan Sihui was still a little confused.

"This is different. He must take the initiative to find me and beg me. Only then can this matter be handled easily."

"But are you sure that he will come to beg you?"

"He will definitely come because he knows that if he doesn't come to me, he will definitely not get the subsidy money. Only by coming to me can he get the money, so he has no reason not to come."

There was a strong confidence in Xu Zhimu's tone.

Fan Sihui looked at him blankly for several times. If he really went according to his expectations in the end, then Xie Guangzhi would definitely become a joke to the whole class or even the whole school, and he might even be punished.

"Okay, I will help you."

"Thank you very much. I'll treat you to dinner later."

Xu Zhimu smiled at her and was polite, but Fan Sihui shook her head and said: "Yes, this should be Qingqing's quota. As a friend, I also want to help her."

"Thanks anyway."

Xu Zhimu waved to her, turned and left.

Fan Sihui looked at his retreating figure, but her heart was very complicated. This boy's thoughts and feelings were completely different from those of his peers.

At the same time, I felt a little envious of Liu Ningqing for having such a handsome and capable boyfriend.

If anyone dares to provoke Liu Ningqing in the future, he will definitely be in trouble.

As soon as Xu Zhimu returned to the dormitory, he received a call from his junior sister.

The junior high school girl's voice on the other end of the phone was still full of worry.

"What are you doing."

"I've gone back to the dormitory. Don't worry, I won't hit anyone. Hitting someone like this will only dirty my hands."

"Hmm, I, I think otherwise... I won't get this quota."

Liu Ningqing was still worried that Xu Zhimu would do something because of her.

Although she needs this subsidy very much, she can now earn money on her own. Even without a scholarship, she can still support her family.

She didn't want Xu Zhimu to worry about her anymore because of her.

"No, no one can snatch what belongs to you. Others are bullying you. If I don't say a word, how can I be your boyfriend?"

Xu Zhimu's voice was as calm as possible: "Don't worry, Qingqing, I won't do anything stupid. You have to trust your boyfriend."

On the other end of the phone, Liu Ningqing finally felt relieved, and her heart felt warm. In this world, apart from her family, there was no one else who cared about her so much.

"Well, I believe you."

"Who do you believe?"

Xu Zhimu's tone changed with a slight smile.

Liu Ningqing's cheek turned pink, and she pursed her lips gently: "I, my boyfriend..."

"Who is your boyfriend?"

"...Yes, he is a big bad guy."

"Be good~"

…………

The next day, class 1 of the Department of Chinese Language and Literature.

The classmates in the class were all discussing the same thing privately.

"Did you hear about it? The monitor of Class 2 said during the election campaign that he would rather not get a quota himself, but also allow the poor students in the class to receive subsidies."

"Really or not? There is such a good squad leader now?"

"It's not that bad. The monitor of the second class is the guitar god. There's no need to lie about his reputation."

"It's all true! I went to ask the people in the second class. Basically, all the poor students in their class have completed the procedures, and the class monitor also helped to process the documents."

"When I go there, they are all the monitors of other people's classes. Look at our class, they are all kinds of things."

"Damn it, I've heard all about it. Damn it, Xie Guangzhi accepted a lotus king from Wang Yan yesterday and then gave him a spot."

"Damn it! Why don't you report this?"

"I think half of this pack of cigarettes has been handed in. The whistleblower and the referee are all other people. How can you report it?"

Wang Ningning and others also listened to the voices in the class and instantly thought of Xu Zhimu.

"Qingqing, did your boyfriend do this?" Wang Ningning asked softly in the primary school girl's ear.

Liu Ningqing blinked, completely unaware.

Fan Sihui looked on without saying anything. She actually spread the words today, but she didn't expect them to spread so quickly.

It seems that this Xie Guangzhi has aroused public anger for a long time.

After Xie Guangzhi came to the class, he heard these voices more or less. Several people who had looked for him before, but were put off by him, now looked at him with ridicule.

"It's class, everyone is quiet!"

Xie Guangzhi shouted with a dark face, and the class became a little quieter, but those who should speak still spoke.

"If you pretend to be a damn capable person, you'll be able to act like a bully in the nest. If you have the skills, you can learn from the squad leader."

"That's right, I didn't know how this idiot got such votes when I was elected class president. He must have been canvassing votes privately."

Although the voices in the class became quieter, the resentment became even louder.

After class, a boy stood up and came to Xie Guang: "Monitor, I have given you the information for my application for several days. Have you completed it?"

Xie Guangzhi was furious now, he could already feel that someone was targeting him.

The boy who was talking to him was the one who had contradicted him before, and today he even questioned himself in front of the whole class.

"Why are you in a hurry? Don't you have to go through the process? I will notify you when the approval is completed."

"It's been how many days, and you can't push me here?"

"If you are in a hurry, just take the poverty certificate and go to the hospital to apply for it yourself!"

Xie Guangzhi also got excited and looked at the boy and said something impatiently.

Normally he would not say this in public, but today he was also made anxious by the constant discussion.

This boy's family situation is not bad, and everyone in the class knows it, but after all, no one will directly mention this kind of thing.

Xie Guangzhi's words immediately made the boy's face flush. He glanced at Xie Guangzhi and turned around angrily.

"It's nothing if you really step on a horse. If it were me, I would just punch him in the face!"

"Hitting people without slapping them in the face, scolding people without exposing their shortcomings, this is really not a human matter..."

The people in the class started whispering again, but Fan Sihui's eyes lit up. At this point, she could fall right into Xu Zhimu's expected clutches.

When get out of class was over, Fan Sihui passed by the boy and quietly left a note on his desk.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, Fan Sihui and the others had already walked away.

He picked up the note and looked at it a few times, then his eyes widened at the content on it.

…

However, that night, Xu Zhimu did not receive any movement.

Fan Sihui sent a message to Xu Zhimu: "That person is probably still worried that Xie Guangzhi will wear small shoes for him again. I don't think he will come out to find you so easily. This matter..."

Xu Zhimu held the mobile phone, but showed a smile.

"I think the matter is already half done."

Fan Sihui didn't understand: "But that boy hasn't moved yet."

Xu Zhimu typed out the last sentence calmly.

"Don't worry, let the bullets fly for a while."