Chapter 440 Commendation Conference Ended
The commendation and criticism meetings went very smoothly.
Yan Yan and Tao He went on stage and accepted the criticism honestly.
The two huge mountains pressed down on them so hard that they couldn't even make a splash.
After the commendation meeting, people who knew Ye Rou’s background no longer dared to provoke her.
My study and life at University A are finally on the right track.
After Liang Yushan came to the commendation meeting, Ye Rou and Jiang Chen returned to live in the Liang family in the military district.
Her main task now is to keep an eye on Tian Zihui and make sure to find out who Tian Zihui is.
As soon as Ye Rou returned to the military area, she found something wrong.
In the Liang family's two-story building, many things belonging to Ji Yan were missing.
Ye Rou asked Aunt Wu, but Aunt Wu said she didn't understand what was going on.
"Miss Ye!"
Ye Rou looked over when she heard the voice. It was Ding Shulan. She seemed to be standing on a ladder and popping her head out from the wall between the two houses.
Ding Shulan's eyes were a little darker than the last time I saw her, and her smile wasn't as bright and generous as before. She seemed to have some concerns, and she looked very worried.
Ye Rou greeted: "Aunt Ding."
"Are you back to live here?" Ding Shulan asked.
Ye Rou nodded and asked, "Where's Zhang Baozhu?"
"She went back to class." When talking about Zhang Baozhu, Ding Shulan seemed to be confused and couldn't figure out something.
Ye Rou didn't understand what happened between the mother and daughter, and she had no interest in interfering in other people's family affairs. She didn't ask any further questions, but just said, "Aunt Ding, do you know where Aunt Ji went?"
When Ding Shulan mentioned the topic that interested her, the sadness on her face disappeared, and she immediately said, "Ji Yan has returned to live at the Ji family, and all her things have been moved away."
Ye Rou was puzzled, "Why?"
"Ji Zhong is competing with your father for the position of leader." Ding Shulan said.
She looked a little surprised, as if it was the first time she saw her son-in-law and father-in-law competing for a position.
Ye Rou remembered the last time she met Ji Zhong outside the old leader's ward.
His facial features were a little blurry, but I only remembered that he was an old fox, whose words and actions were unpredictable, and who was very malicious towards her.
But it's true, after all, it was because of her that Liang Yushan sent Liang An Ning away.
Ye Rou knew who would be the next leader, so she was happy to see Ji Zhong and Liang Yushan fighting each other.
She looked up and asked again, "Aunt Ding, when will the candidate for the chief be announced?"
Ding Shulan immediately said, "May 15th."
The fifteenth?
Today is the 7th, and there are still eight days left...
Ye Rou got the answer and looked up and said, "Aunt Ding, thank you for telling me this."
"These are all trivial matters." Ding Shulan hesitated for a moment and then said, "Xiaorou, have you seen Baozhu at school these days?"
On the day of the fight, Baozhu went home and stayed overnight, and then stayed in the dormitory again the next day to go to school.
She called the school, but she couldn't tell Baozhu's condition through the phone line, and Ding Shulan was very worried.
Ye Rou actually knew Zhang Baozhu's situation.
Since she helped Zhang Baozhu to get ahead, Zhao Jinmei became interested in Zhang Baozhu and went to the Education Institute pretending to meet her by chance and got to know her.
Zhang Baozhu is shy, honest and well-behaved, and gets along well with Zhao Jinmei and Jia Wenzhen.
The three of them often eat together at noon, go to the library together, and return to the dormitory together.
It was visible to the naked eye that Zhang Baozhu looked much brighter and more confident than she had been a few days ago.
Ye Rou said frankly: "She made friends at school. We often meet each other. She is very happy."
Ding Shulan said repeatedly: "That's good, that's good."
Seeing that she had no questions to ask, Ye Rou turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, Ding Shulan seemed to remember something and called her, "Miss Ye, wait a moment—"
Her head suddenly disappeared into the wall, and a clanging sound came from next door.
After waiting for a while, Ding Shulan came back with a small bucket in her hand.
The plastic bucket contained amber liquid.
"This is for you." Ding Shulan handed over the bucket.
Ye Rou raised her hand to catch it, and her keen nose smelled the aroma of wine. The strong smell of wine hit her nose, mixed with the bitter fragrance of medicinal herbs.
"This is?"
Ding Shulan smiled and said, "My mother made some medicinal wine, which she asked Lao Zhang's comrade-in-arms to deliver to me. This kind of wine is good for your health."
Ye Rou hugged the wine barrel, "Auntie Ding, thank you."
"I should be the one thanking you." Ding Shulan said this sincerely.
After this incident, Baozhu changed and became very unfamiliar, but Ding Shulan keenly realized that this change was good and positive, and all this was thanks to Ye Rou.
Ye Rou thanked Ding Shulan again and turned back.
Ding Shulan got down the ladder, remembered something, and slapped her head in annoyance.
She forgot to remind Ye Rou that she should not drink too much of this medicinal wine, as it contained many aphrodisiac herbs and was very potent.
However, Ye Rou doesn't look like someone who likes to drink, so she shouldn't drink too much, right?
Ding Shulan wasn't sure.
Ye Rou put the medicinal wine in the kitchen.
She had no interest in alcohol, but medicinal wine was indeed good for the body, so she planned to bring it back to her master next time she got home.
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On the second day after the commendation meeting, Ye Rou went to school as usual. As soon as she entered the medical school, she was pulled by Zhao Jinmei and Jia Wenzhen, one on each side.
Zhao Jinmei said excitedly: "Ye Rou, we still have hope!"
Ye Rou was completely confused. "What hope?"
"It's the radio club. We submitted the application, but Tao Yan said we were rejected..."
Zhao Jinmei talked a lot but didn't get to the point for a long time.
Jia Wenzhen quickly concluded, "The school has issued a new notice. Applicants for the radio club must go through a competition. The students will vote to decide the candidate. The previous one will not count."
Zhao Jinmei excitedly added, "The competition will be held the day after tomorrow, in the school auditorium."
"Let's get the competition registration forms now." After Jia Wenzhen said this, the two of them held Ye Rou on the left and right and ran towards the administrative office building.
Before Ye Rou could react, the man had already driven two miles away.
There were quite a few people outside the administrative office building. Zheng Daoguang was leading the student union members in distributing competition registration forms.
The student union members shouted at the top of their lungs:
"Everyone has a share, line up and don't make a mess!"
"Don't take the registration form away. Fill it out here with the contestant's name and the content of the performance!"
The person who got the registration form asked, "What is the performance content?"
"Didn't it say on the application form? Since we're applying for the broadcasting club, the performance should ideally be something related to singing, recitation, etc."
Zhao Jinmei was quick-handed and small in stature. She quickly slipped into the crowd and grabbed a registration form.
The three of them gathered together, and Zhao Jinmei held up the registration form. "What are we going to perform?"
"How about poetry recitation?" Jia Wenzhen said, "Isn't the National Science Conference being held recently? 'Climbing the Peaks, Striving for the Day' celebrates the arrival of the scientific age."
"Yes, yes." Zhao Jinmei nodded in agreement.
Ye Rou knew little about poetry and had no objection to this.
After the three people decided on their blocks, they filled out the registration form and handed it to the person who collected the forms.
After the three men left, Zheng Daoguang seemed to walk over to the person who was collecting the forms unintentionally.
"President."
"Hmm." Zheng Daoguang asked, "How many copies are there?"
"Thirteen portions!"
"There are so many. Let me take a look." Zheng Daoguang took it naturally and pretended to flip through it casually. After seeing the names of the poems that Ye Rou and the other two reported for recitation, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Well done, thanks to you guys."
After reading it, he returned the form, turned around, the smile on his face disappeared, and his expression became gloomy.
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