Chapter 130 Chapter 130 (Part 2) (Revised)
After several class committee members discussed it, they did not discuss it directly with Instructor Huang and Guo Qi, but continued training as if nothing had happened.
Guo Qi is in his early twenties, with fair skin, gentle looks, and a slightly feminine temperament. Especially when he looks at people, his dark eyes always seem to hide something.
At first he thought it was not difficult to carry the flag, and he felt that since he was the first one to walk, he did not need to coordinate with others. On the contrary, the entire class behind him had to coordinate with his pace, and he only had to focus on moving forward.
But in reality, even if you are leading the way, you can't just walk around casually.
Instructor Huang is a serious person with high demands on his work. According to him, as the person carrying the flag and taking the lead, he must also accurately control the amplitude and rhythm of his steps, while also showing a positive and high-spirited spirit.
Guo Qi couldn't do it at all.
At the end of the morning training, Guo Qi did not meet Instructor Huang's requirements. He put the flag under a tree next to him and left with a gloomy face.
When people from other classes nearby passed by, some of them teased the boys from Political Economy Class 1: "Oh, your class is at the bottom of the list? Seeing your class's performance, we feel much less pressure."
Especially those in Class 2 of Political Economy, some of them loudly stated that the backbone of the Economics Department must be Class 2, after all, Class 1 is really not good enough!
Everyone in the class was feeling very aggrieved, but what the other person said was true and there was no way to refute it.
By the time they arrived at the cafeteria, even people from the Physics Department had heard about it. Xu Chengyi even ran to the table where Shen Moer and the others were eating to ask them why their class was so desperate to let the worst-trained student be the flag bearer.
"Maybe it's because we are indifferent to fame and fortune. Unlike you, you can cross mountains and seas to come here just to watch the fun." Shen Moer said jokingly.
Xu Chengyi pointed at Fu Mingze who was concentrating on eating not far away and said provocatively: "Look at me, I can run across mountains and seas just to watch the fun, and look at Fu Mingze, his wife is right here, but he didn't even know to run over to find you."
Shen Moer smiled and said, "Then classmate Xu, please do me a favor and tell Fu Mingze about this?"
Xu Chengyi choked and said, "Forget it." He quickly ran away.
If Fu Mingze, a henpecked husband, knew that he was trying to sow discord between them in front of Shen Moli, Xu Chengyi was afraid that Fu Mingze would do something bad to him.
Not to mention that other people were not optimistic, even the students in the Political Economy class themselves were not optimistic about themselves. Thinking about embarrassing themselves in front of the whole school students and teachers in the afternoon, Wu Yanan, who always enjoyed every meal, actually had no appetite.
Shen Moer knocked on the table: "I still have to report the performance in the afternoon, don't you want to eat more?"
Wu Yanan quickly took a big bite and said vaguely, "How could that be? Even if I have no appetite, I still have to finish my meal. Every grain of rice on the plate is hard-earned. It is not easy to have a full meal. Even if you kill me, I will finish my meal."
After a while, Wu Yanan swallowed a big mouthful of food and couldn't help saying, "Student Moer, the way you knocked on the table just now was like a leader."
Wang Sanchun reminded him, "He has been the factory director for several years and is a leader."
In the afternoon, freshmen came to the playground one after another. Inspiring and encouraging music was playing on the loud speakers in the playground. After the school and department leaders took their seats on the rostrum, the host announced the start of the report performance.
To the sound of music, freshmen from each department, divided into classes, marched in neat and firm steps from the corner of the playground to the rostrum in high-spirited and confident steps.
At this time, in the Political Economy Class 1, Guo Qi was confronting Shen Moli.
"Why did you change the plan at the last minute? And why didn't anyone inform me about this in advance?" Guo Qi frowned and said, "I don't agree. I am the squad leader and the flag bearer. I reject your irresponsible plan."
Why didn't anyone inform you in advance?
It's because I'm afraid that you'll cause trouble again, so it's less likely to go wrong if we give you a last-minute notice.
Moreover, the plan was clearly proposed by Yu Xiangnong and Guo Qi, but this person insisted on asking her.
Time was running out, and Shen Moer was too lazy to say more to him. She said directly: "The plan was discussed by everyone, and Instructor Huang also agreed. The minority obeys the majority. It's useless if you disagree. If you don't want to do it, you give the flag to Lu Junjie, and we will follow the old formation. If you still want to participate, you have to listen to me."
"Besides, you want to be in the spotlight, right? You have plenty of time to be in the spotlight with this plan."
Guo Qi didn't think so, mainly because he felt that Shen Moli wouldn't be so kind. Anyway, if he were in her shoes, he wouldn't give his opponent the opportunity to shine after being tricked time and time again.
However, he wanted to resist and refuse to cooperate, but when he refused, Shen Moer asked several young people in the class to take the flag from him.
Guo Qi was not good at fighting, let alone facing several people alone. The key point was that he did not expect Shen Moli to dare to use force. After struggling for a while, he had to compromise in the end.
So, after the class in front walked out, the people in Class 1 of Political Economy quickly lined up.
Suddenly a gunshot rang out on the playground.
Whether it was the school leaders and teachers on the rostrum or the students from various departments on the playground, they were all stunned for a moment. Then, before they could react, someone suddenly ran out from a corner of the playground carrying a flag.
This man ran as fast as he could, as if a dog was chasing him. He ran all the way to the podium. Suddenly, he put his legs together, grabbed the flag of the Political Economy Class 1, and stood still with his head held high.
Except for the students in the Political Economy Class, everyone on the playground had an expression of confusion on their faces.
Isn’t this a military training report performance? What are they doing?
Before they could figure it out, another person ran out from the place where the flag bearer ran out. This person had a bugle in his hand. He ran a few steps and raised the bugle and started to blow it "too-too-too-too", and then roared at the top of his lungs: "Comrades, charge--"
He ran while shouting, and came to the side of the flag bearer, and stood with his legs together.
Afterwards, in the direction they ran from, dozens of people marched in unison and walked towards the rostrum in a dignified manner.
People on and off the stage all breathed a sigh of relief and secretly realized that this was just a performance report.
Then they all thought that this performance report was quite interesting.
Then I took a closer look and realized that the students in this class had trained very well. Their movements were standard, their formations were neat, and their results were remarkable. Not bad, very good.
The Political Economics Class 1 completed its performance perfectly under the watchful eyes of the public.
When the performance ended, many students were still discussing the unique performance style of the Political Economy class as they walked away.
The students of Class 2 of Political Economy walked out quickly as soon as the meeting ended. However, the two classes' teams were next to each other, so the students of Class 2 could not escape even if they wanted to. Especially those who had talked too much before, they were surrounded by the students of Class 1 and forced to tell them who the pillar of the Economics Department was. Students from other classes who had talked too much before were also surrounded by the students of Class 1 and asked them who would be at the bottom of the list.
The main theme is revenge.
Several class committee members were stopped by You Yonghua at the edge of the playground and were told that they wanted to hold a short meeting.
A group of people returned to the classroom. Most of the students had gone to the cafeteria at this time, and there was no one else in the classroom.
You Yonghua's face was gloomy, and his sharp and cold eyes swept over everyone present, finally landing on Shen Moer. He frowned tightly and asked, "Who came up with this idea?"
Yu Xiangnong spoke first: "It was decided by everyone after discussion."
You Yonghua certainly didn't believe it and said, "Since it was decided through discussion, why didn't you tell me in advance? You played such a trick in front of all the teachers and students in the school. Today the leaders didn't pursue it, but if they do, who will bear the responsibility?"
Yuan Lan couldn't help but say, "Counselor, we are not playing tricks. We finally came up with a solution to the problem, and the response to this solution is quite good. No matter what, it is better than Guo Qi appearing in front of the podium in a flustered manner, right? Also, since this solution was thought up by our class committee, of course we all share the responsibility if there is a problem."
You Yonghua frowned, "You make it sound so easy. We all share the responsibility, but can you really take it? Besides, how can you tell that the response is good? I personally heard many faculty members say that military training is a serious matter and that we should follow the traditional practices. What you are doing is really disrespectful."
After a pause, he continued, "Yuan Lan, as a classmate, you were very rude to appear in front of the podium and describe Guo Qi. Guo Qi told me that he was forced to cooperate with your idea. It is inappropriate for you to isolate and bully Guo Qi like this."
Shen Moer suddenly said, “Counselor, I think Guo Qi is not capable enough to serve as the class monitor, and I request to re-elect the class cadres.”
You Yonghua almost suspected that he had heard it wrong. He frowned and looked at Shen Moer: "What did you say?"
Shen Moer looked at him without flinching: "During this period of time, everyone has seen the performance of Guo Qi. He does not have any special resume, nor has he shown excellent leadership and organizational skills. He is not suitable to be the monitor of the Political Economy Class 1."
"Moreover, through this period of time together, the students have improved their understanding of each other and have met the conditions for democratically electing class committee members. We should hold a class meeting to re-elect class committee members."
You Yonghua laughed briefly: "You said that we should democratically elect class committee members, so it is impossible to just re-elect the class monitor. All class committee members must be re-elected. Ask them, do they agree?"
If we really want to have a democratic vote, not every class committee member here can be elected.
People are selfish, and You Yonghua doesn't believe that others will support Shen Moli's proposal.
He looked at the others calmly, waiting for someone to jump out and object.
Yuan Lan was the first to express her opinion: "I agree that class committee members should be democratically elected in an open, fair and just manner."
Yu Xiangnong hesitated for a moment, then echoed, "I agree, too."
The others hesitated for a while and then expressed their support one after another.
Feng Manni was the last one to express her opinion. She knew that if there was another election, she would most likely not be elected.
However, Guo Qi's incident also gave her a warning that occupying a position that she is not capable of handling will not necessarily bring her benefits. It may also expose her shortcomings more quickly and make more people stand against her.
Finally, she said, "I agree."
You Yonghua's face suddenly became very ugly.
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