Chapter 132 Chapter 132 (Part 2) (Revised)



Chapter 132 Chapter 132 Second Update (Revised)

Guo Qi never expected that things would unfold like this. He stood there, wanting to say that he was the class monitor and that the class committee should seek his consent for any decision.

However, the podium had already started to let everyone nominate themselves, and Guo Qi also saw Shen Moer write her own name under the position of "class monitor".

Sure enough, this woman was not satisfied with him being the class monitor and coveted the position of class monitor.

Guo Qi saw that other people were also signing up with great interest. Several people who were not originally class committee members also went up to write their names, and even two of them signed up to compete for the class monitor.

Many people did not write their names first after they came on stage, but talked about their advantages first to canvass votes for themselves. For example, when Feng Manni was running for the publicity committee, she also brought out her advantage of being able to take pictures, and even said that during class group activities, she could find a way to borrow a camera to help everyone take pictures, which won warm applause.

Guo Qi felt that this was too cheap. He did not want to sign up. He was already the class monitor, so why should he sign up for the election... But if he did not sign up, would he have no chance to continue to be the class monitor... But even if he signed up, would anyone vote for him?

On the podium, Shen Moer asked loudly: "Are there any other candidates who would like to recommend themselves or others? If not, we will start voting." Guo

Qi seemed to wake up suddenly. He rushed to the podium in a few steps and wrote his name under the position of class monitor. After writing, he returned to his seat with an ugly face. Before he sat down, he tripped over the stool and almost fell.

His state was a bit strange. Others in the class cast strange eyes at him. Some looked at the blackboard and muttered, "Class monitor, tsk, Guo Qi's handwriting is really ugly. Why doesn't he practice writing in his daily life?"

The names on the blackboard were all written by the applicants themselves. Many of them were written beautifully, especially Shen Moer's handwriting. It was obvious that she had practiced it specially. Some were written mediocrely, but basically they were neat and clear.

Only Guo Qi's handwriting was crooked, and no one knew whether he was too nervous or too angry. His name was written crookedly, and it looked ugly like a spring earthworm and autumn snake with bared fangs and claws.

However, everyone's attention soon shifted to the voting.

The class committee cut the paper and distributed a piece to each person. Everyone wrote their names one by one. However, after a few minutes, the issued ballots were collected, and Yu Xiangnong specially called two students who were neither the original class committee members nor participated in the class committee election to come on stage to count the votes.

The votes were quickly counted. The original class committee members such as Yu Xiangnong, Feng Manni, Tan Wei and others were elected with high votes. Yuan Lan applied for the position of branch secretary, but was not elected. Another class committee member lost by one vote and was not elected. Three people who were not originally class committee members were elected this time.

As for the position of class monitor, which everyone secretly cared about the most, Shen Moer was elected with an overwhelming majority of votes.

Although Shen Moer had been in school for a shorter time than others, everyone could see her qualifications, resume and ability very clearly.

Even though there had always been rumors in the class that the factory where Shen Moer was the director was just a makeshift social-run factory, everyone was smart. Regardless of the scale of the factory, at least the individual's ability could be seen through contact.

Even if it was a social-run factory, it must be a successful social-run factory.

Many people thought so in their hearts.

Shen Moer's votes were too high, and compared to the votes of several classmates who competed with her, the votes were very poor.

One classmate got three votes, and it was said that they were all friendship votes cast for him by his roommates.

The remaining two candidates, Zhang Jiaojiao and Guo Qi, each received only one vote.

This obviously meant that they were the only ones who voted for themselves.

As soon as the votes came out, Guo Qi got up and left. Zhang Jiaojiao, on the other hand, had no other special reactions except that her face looked unhappy and her eyes were a little gloomy.

In the afternoon, Shen Moer took the fresh list of class committee members to the office to find You Yonghua.

You Yonghua's office was on the second floor. It was a large open space with more than a dozen faculty members sitting inside. Two rows of desks were placed close together. Everyone's desk was piled high with documents, and the walls around were also filled with various documents and sundries. The whole room looked cramped and messy.

When Shen Moer entered the room, the counselor of the second class of political economy was asking You Yonghua about the general re-election of class committee members. You Yonghua smiled and said, "Didn't the professors say that this class of students is unprecedented and excellent? In this case, let them deal with many things on their own, and maybe they can get twice the result with half the effort."

The counselor of the second class smiled and said, "You are right. I will ask the students in our class if they also want to re-elect."

You Yonghua looked at him, and he couldn't tell whether he was sincere or had received some news and was deliberately annoying him.

But before he could think of how to fight back, Shen Moer knocked on the door and came in.

When You Yonghua saw the new class committee list, his eyes became even colder, but he didn't show anything on his face. He even smiled gently at Shen Moer: "I see, then you new class committee members should continue to handle the class work well. If there is anything you can't handle, tell me in time."

In front of a room full of colleagues, You Yonghua was very good at talking. After

he finished speaking, he put away the thin list, and when he turned his head, the corners of his lips unconsciously drooped.

But Shen Moer didn't leave. Instead, she stood there and looked at him and asked, "Counselor, I want to see the letter of commendation sent to me by the public security organ."

You Yonghua was startled. Before he could respond, the counselor of Class 2 looked over curiously and said, "Hey, did the students in your class receive a letter of commendation?"

She looked at Shen Moer and said, "The letter of commendation sent to you by the public security organ, what did you do? You look thin and weak. Did you help catch the criminals?" Did he steal, or is he helping to investigate other cases? Not bad, you received a letter of commendation right after entering the university. You will definitely be given priority in future evaluations. Of course, it’s just priority, and you still have to work hard on your professional performance. "

Shen Moer had seen the counselor of Class 2 several times during military training and recognized him, but she didn’t expect that the man who was so strict with the students in his class was actually such a curious chatterbox.

He couldn’t see it, but Shen Moer could see it from her angle. You Yonghua’s face almost turned black.

Shen Moer curled her lips and said with a smile: "Thank you for the reminder, counselor."

The counselor of Class 2: "Well,

you don't deserve a thank you." He turned to look at You Yonghua: "This student hasn't seen the letter of commendation yet, right? Hurry up and find it and give it to him! The department should have reported this matter, why didn't the dean ask for a copy to be posted? It shouldn't be possible. The old man likes to see his students do good things the most. He is happier to see students doing good deeds than to see students get good grades."

You Yonghua met Shen Moli's smiling eyes and secretly clenched his fists. He clenched and unclenched, and clenched and unclenched. After several times of this, he finally controlled his emotions. Without saying anything, he pulled out a drawer and found a brown paper envelope.

The letter was sent directly to the school office. After the school office opened it and verified that it was from a student in the first class of political economy, they directly forwarded the letter to him. The department didn't know about it.

Originally, as long as the letter was pressed in the drawer, the matter would be forgotten after a long time.

He had vaguely praised it in class, and if it was exposed later, he would have an excuse for himself.

No matter how much he planned, he didn't expect that this person would suddenly come to his door to ask for it.

This letter can't be hidden anymore.

After the letter was taken out, the counselor of Class 2 curiously came over to read it, but Shen Moer didn't care and opened the letter to read three lines at a glance.

As expected, the police wrote the whole story in this letter of praise, including the cause and effect, and Shen Moer's efforts to rescue the girl controlled by the traffickers, and also gave a high evaluation of Shen Moer's behavior.

"Classmate, you are so awesome. You caught four human traffickers while riding a train. The girl you saved should really thank you. Her life was almost ruined!"

The counselor of Class 2 sighed and said, "You, you just received this letter, show it to the dean. Believe me, the dean will definitely let you copy it and post it on the bulletin board." You

Yonghua replied vaguely, "Well, okay."

After reading the letter, Shen Moer put it back into the envelope, grabbed the envelope and looked at it casually, and said, "This letter seems to have been sent before the New Year. Counselor, why didn't I hear you mention it before?" Her

black and white eyes looked straight at You Yonghua.

The second class counselor came over again, took a closer look, and said in surprise: "Really, You, how could you..." He didn't say anything else. No matter how low his EQ was, he knew that some things couldn't be said casually at this time.

You Yonghua's eyes were dark, staring at Shen Moer, for a long time, he forced a smile and explained: "Too many things were missed."

Shen Moer pulled the corner of her mouth and handed the letter back to You Yonghua: "Thank you, counselor, I'll go back first."

There was no need to take the letter back. The letter was now in You Yonghua's place and would get the treatment it deserved.

It wasn't that Shen Moer cared about the benefits that this letter of praise could bring, but knowing that You Yonghua deliberately suppressed the letter, she couldn't keep swallowing her anger.

In this world, some people's evil is to throw dirty water on you, while some people's evil is to quietly make these achievements disappear silently when you have made great efforts to achieve results, so that your efforts will not be seen or known by others.


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