Zhu Yu, the student council member who recommended her for the position, smiled and said, "It's not certain. It could be a junior or a sophomore. We'll choose whoever does the best job."
Why isn't it more unique? Su Yu touched her chin.
Although it would be challenging, she felt she could still give it a try. She couldn't just join the student council and become a nobody among a group of young students. Most importantly, being a member of the student council at this stage would be very helpful in future job assignments; in other words, these student council members had brighter future prospects. They were all considered good students in their respective departments; only by being in leadership positions while still in school could she leave a lasting impression after graduation.
"So, will we choose ourselves, or will the teacher choose?"
"We vote based on the teacher's approval." Zhu Yu asked curiously, "Why are you asking this?"
"It's all about participation, I just want to join in the fun and get some experience. I definitely won't be elected this year, so I'll familiarize myself with the process first and try to run for office in the future."
So, after returning to her dormitory, Su Yu began to bury herself in her work, writing a plan for the establishment of the student union.
She definitely doesn't have any advantage in this election. After all, everything is about first come, first served. Even if she registered early, she still can't compete with students who have been studying here for several years, especially outstanding students.
Therefore, she cannot compare her past with others; she can only compare her future.
She wants to show everyone what the student council will become under her leadership.
For someone with a deep understanding of the future, writing this kind of thing is a piece of cake. However, Su Yu didn't simply copy that future model. After all, current thinking and social conditions don't allow for such openness.
So she incorporated some communist ideology into it.
The people in her dorm were all surprised to learn that she had joined the student council and was even planning to run for student council president.
Li Hongxia said, "Sister Su Yu, your courage is commendable."
Su Yu didn't even look up as she said, "Failure is the mother of success. You'll only know where you're lacking after you try. You're still young, so don't be afraid of failure. The student council is preparing to recruit new members, so you can try writing application forms. If you fail, learn from the experience and try again next year. You won't lose anything. If you succeed, then everyone will be happy."
The others were greatly encouraged by what they heard.
They all hunched over their desks and started writing their applications. After finishing, they planned to ask Su Yu for guidance, but seeing her engrossed in writing, they decided not to disturb her.
On the other side, Li Ping also picked up a pen and paper, ready to write, but gave up halfway through. Then she folded it up.
Xu Lili, who was on the bed next to hers, was reading a book. She found everyone else's writing rather boring.
With so many students in the whole school and only a few positions in the student council, expecting to get elected with just an application is incredibly unreliable. She might as well go back and ask her mom for help.
Su Yu continued writing her project plan until Saturday. Because it was the second day of holiday, she packed her things and went home early after class in the afternoon.
Other residents of Jiangdong City also chose to go home.
As Su Yu exited the school gate, she saw Secretary Song again. He was dressed neatly, clearly having dressed up before coming out.
Su Yu ran over and sat in his car, saying, "Let's go, let's go!"
Secretary Song, not understanding her meaning, saw that she was in a hurry and thought something had happened, so he quickly rode his bicycle and took her away.
After leaving the school grounds, Su Yu reached out and hooked her arm around his waist, saying, "Oh, I'm so tired."
"...What happened just now?" Secretary Song asked curiously.
Su Yu leaned against his back and said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to rest for a while. It wasn't convenient at school."
Secretary Song's face flushed instantly, and she felt a surge of joy. "Lean down anywhere, I've already showered, I'm clean."
"Mmm." Su Yu smiled, pursing her lips. He even had to shower and change clothes just to pick up his girlfriend, acting like they'd just started dating.
Secretary Song assumed Su Yu was genuinely tired, so he refrained from asking the questions he was about to ask and told her to rest. But Su Yu, instead of asking, perked up and leaned against him, recounting her glorious achievements at school. She then inquired about her assigned position.
"You probably didn't expect that Mayor Chen had no idea who was behind the visits to the Secretariat by his wife's relatives."
How do you know Mayor Chen doesn't know?
“At the previous Standing Committee meeting, Vice Mayor Xu raised a topic, which was rejected by Secretary Qiu. Mayor Chen also disagreed at the time.”
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