Chapter 130 Chapter 130 Second update (revised)

After several class committee members discussed it, they did not discuss it directly with Instructor Huang and Guo Qi, but continued the training as if nothing had happened.

Guo Qi was in his early twenties, with fair skin, gentle looks, and a slightly feminine temperament. Especially when he looked at people, his dark eyes always seemed to hide something.

He thought it was not difficult to carry the flag at first, and he felt that he was the first to walk, and he did not need to cooperate with others. On the contrary, the whole class behind him had to cooperate with his rhythm, and he only had to take care of himself and move forward.

But in reality, even if you are leading in front, you can't just walk around casually.

Instructor Huang is a serious person with high requirements. According to him, the person who carries the flag and takes the lead must also accurately control the amplitude and rhythm of his steps, and at the same time, show 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 the tree next to him and left with a sullen face.

When people from other classes nearby passed by, some of them teased the boys in Class 1 of Political Science and Economics: "Hey, is your class going to be the last one? Look at your class's posture, we don't know how much pressure is relieved."

Especially the students in Class 2 of Political Science and Economics, several of them said loudly that the pillars of the Economics Department must be their Class 2, after all, Class 1 is really not good enough!

Everyone in the class was very upset, but what the other person said was the truth and there was no way to refute it. When they

arrived at the cafeteria, even the people in the Physics Department heard about it. Xu Chengyi even ran to the table where Shen Moer and the others were eating to ask why their class was so desperate to let the worst trained person be the flag bearer.

"Maybe it's because we are indifferent to fame and fortune, unlike you who can run across mountains and seas just to watch the excitement." Shen Moer said jokingly.

Xu Chengyi pointed at Fu Mingze who was concentrating on eating not far away and said teasingly: "Look at me, I can run across mountains and seas just to see the excitement. Look at Fu Mingze, his wife is here, but he didn't even know to run over to find you."

Shen Moer smiled: "Then classmate Xu, can you do me a favor and tell Fu Mingze about this?"

Xu Chengyi choked: "Forget it." He ran away quickly.

If Fu Mingze, who is a wife who controls him, knew that he had provoked their relationship in front of Shen Moer, 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 first class of political economy were not optimistic about themselves. Thinking of being embarrassed in front of the whole school in the afternoon, Wu Yanan, who ate every meal with great relish, actually looked like she had no appetite to eat.

Shen Moer knocked on the table: "We have a report performance in the afternoon, don't you want to eat a little?"

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 the meal. Who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is hard-earned, and it is not easy to eat a full meal. I will finish the meal even if you kill me." After a while

, Wu Yanan swallowed a big mouthful of food and couldn't help saying: "Classmate Moer, the way you knocked on the table just now was like a leader."

Wang Sanchun reminded: "He has been a factory director for several years. He is a leader."

In the afternoon, freshmen came to the playground one after another. Inspiring music was played on the big speakers in the playground. After the leaders of the department took their seats on the rostrum, the host announced the start of the report performance.

As the music played, the freshmen from each department marched in neat and firm steps from the corner of the playground to the rostrum in groups of classes.

At this time, Guo Qi was confronting Shen Moer in the team of Class 1 of Political Economy.

"Why do you have to change the plan at the last minute? And why didn't anyone inform me in advance?" Guo Qi frowned and said, "I don't agree. I am the class monitor and the flag bearer. I reject your irresponsible plan."

Why didn't anyone inform you in advance?

It's because they were afraid that you would do something weird again. It's less likely to have problems

if you inform them at the last minute. Moreover, it was Yu Xiangnong who told Guo Qi about the plan, but this person had to ask her.

Time was running out, Shen Moer was too lazy to talk to him, and said directly: "The plan was discussed by everyone, and Instructor Huang also agreed. The minority obeys the majority. It's useless for you to disagree. If you don't want to do it, you can give the flag to Lu Junjie, and we will follow the original old formation. If you still want to participate, you have to listen to me."

"Besides, don't you want to be in the spotlight? 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 Moer would not be so kind. Anyway, if he was in her shoes, he would not give his opponent a chance to be in the spotlight after being tricked again and again.

However, he wanted to pretend not to cooperate, but he didn't cooperate, so 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 could only 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, and then, before they could react, someone suddenly ran out from a corner of the playground carrying a flag.

This person ran desperately as if there was a dog chasing him from behind, and ran all the way to the rostrum. Suddenly, he put his legs together, grabbed the flag of Class 1 of Political Economy, and stood up with his head held high.

Except for the students in the Political Economy Class, everyone on the playground had puzzled expressions on their faces.

Wasn't this a military training report performance? What was going on?

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 out a few steps and raised the bugle to blow it. Then he screamed at the top of his lungs: "Comrades, charge!"

He ran while shouting, and ran to the side of the previous flag bearer, and stood with his legs together.

Then, in the direction where they ran out, dozens of people marched in a straight line and walked towards the rostrum with a majestic look.

The people on and off the stage all breathed a sigh of relief and secretly sighed, it turned out to be a performance review.

Then they all thought that this performance review was quite interesting.

Then they looked carefully and saw that the students in this class had trained well, their movements were standard, their formations were neat, and their results were remarkable. Not bad, not bad.

The first class of political economy completed the performance review perfectly in front of thousands of people.

When the performance ended, many students were still walking and discussing the unique performance of the first class of political economy.

The students of the second class of political economy walked out quickly after the performance, but the two classes were next to each other, so the students of the second class couldn't run away even if they wanted to. Especially those who had talked too much before were surrounded by the students of the first class and asked who was the pillar of the economics department. The students of other classes who had talked too much were also surrounded by the students of the first class and asked who was the last one to be reserved.

The main theme is that they will never give up even if they have a grudge.

Several class committee members were stopped by You Yonghua at the edge of the playground, saying that they had to hold a short meeting.

A group of people returned to the classroom. Most of the students went to the cafeteria at this time, and there was no one else in the classroom.

You Yonghua frowned, his sharp and cold eyes swept through everyone present, and finally fell on Shen Moer. He frowned and asked, "Who came up with the idea?"

Yu Xiangnong spoke first, "It was decided by everyone."

You Yonghua certainly didn't believe it, and said, "If it was decided by everyone, why didn't you tell me in advance? You played this little 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 be responsible for it?"

Yuan Lan couldn't help but say: "Counselor, we are not playing tricks. We have finally come up with a solution to the problem, and the response to this solution is quite good. No matter how you put it, 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 together, of course we all share the responsibility if there is a problem." You

Yonghua frowned: "It's easy for you to say that, but can you all bear the responsibility if there is a real responsibility? And Besides, how can you tell that the response is good? I personally heard many faculty members say that military training is a very serious matter and should follow the traditional practice. It is really disrespectful for you to do this."

After a pause, he continued: "Yuan Lan, as a classmate, you appeared in front of the rostrum and described Guo Qi in a very rude manner. Guo Qi told me that he was forced to cooperate with your ideas. It is very inappropriate for you to isolate and bully Guo Qi like this. . "

Shen Moer suddenly said: "Counselor, I think Guo Qi's ability is not 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 classmate 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."

"Moreover, through this period of time together, the students have enhanced 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 if they agree?"

If there is a real democratic vote, not all class committee members present can be elected.

People are selfish, and You Yonghua does not believe that others will support Shen Moli's proposal.

He looked at the others indifferently, waiting for someone to jump out and object.

Who knew that 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, and echoed: "I agree too."

The others hesitated for a while, and also expressed their support one after another.

Feng Manni was the last to express her opinion. She knew that if there was a re-election, she would most likely not be elected.

But Guo Qi's case also gave her a warning that occupying a position that she was not capable of handling would not necessarily bring benefits, but would also expose her shortcomings more quickly and make more people stand against her.

In the end, she still spoke: "I agree."

You Yonghua's face suddenly became very ugly.