Don't think of rebirth.

As Qin Min said, during the break the next day, Gu Qinghuan's name appeared on the radio: "Gu Qinghuan from Class 3 of Grade 1, please go to the president's office of the Student Union at noon today."

This short sentence was repeated three times. By the last time, the whole class's attention was on Gu Qinghuan.

Qin Yue had not forgotten what happened yesterday. He opened his eyes wide: "You didn't really go to the Student Union and recommend yourself yesterday!"

Yu Xin was sitting in Jiang Chuchu's seat, explaining to Gu Qinghuan the example questions the teacher left behind in the last math class. There was a small trap in it. When checking the answers, Gu Qinghuan found that he had made a mistake and was asking Yu Xin to explain it to him.

Jiang Chuchu and her classmates went to the cafeteria to buy snacks and let Yu Xin sit anywhere.

Hearing Qin Yue's words, Gu Qinghuan rubbed his cheek with the pen cap and said awkwardly: "I did go to the Student Union, but I didn't have time to recommend myself..."

"Then why is the president looking for you now?" Qin Yue asked.

"I don't know either. I'll tell you when I come back at noon." Gu Qinghuan shook his head.

Yu Xin rarely speaks in the class group, but she reads all the messages. Naturally, she also learned about the student union from yesterday's chat records.

She was a little worried: "Is everything going to be okay?"

"No." Gu Qinghuan was very sure about this. She hadn't done anything wrong. She changed the subject: "Don't worry about this for now. Where were you just talking about..."

She acted so calmly that the other students who were quietly paying attention to this situation thought it was no big deal and went back to their own business.

By noon, Gu Qinghuan hesitated between "going to eat first" and "going to the Student Union first", and finally chose the latter.

The broadcast didn't give details, and she wasn't sure if the president would wait for her. It would be bad if she delayed his meal, so she decided to go to the Student Union first.

This was her second time coming to the Student Union, but she still didn't meet anyone. However, after entering the president's office, she saw Xia He and the president from yesterday.

Xia He was sitting on the reception sofa. There was a glass on the coffee table beside her, which seemed to contain Coke.

Seeing Gu Qinghuan, Xia He's eyes lit up and she happily raised her arm to greet him: "Sister!"

You are a sophomore and I am a freshman, so don’t call me sister! Gu Qinghuan complained in her heart and said in a serious tone: "Senior Xia He, you are here too."

Xia He opened her eyes wide: "Why do you have to call me senior? Just call me by my name!"

Gu Qinghuan didn't want to dwell on the issue of address, so she looked at the president.

The president coughed lightly and said seriously, "I forgot to introduce myself yesterday - I am the vice president of the student union, Bai Hanshan."

Vice President? Not President? Gu Qinghuan was a little surprised, but still asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Bai Hanshan took out a form from the drawer on the table, turned the front to Gu Qinghuan, and pushed it across the table to her: "This is the application form for the Student Union, please fill it out."

Gu Qinghuan walked to the table, picked up the form, and asked uncertainly: "Does this allow me to join the student union?"

"Yes." Bai Hanshan gave an affirmative answer.

"I heard that after being recommended, you still have to go through internal meetings and two assessments, and there is also a one-month assessment period..." Gu Qinghuan tried to ask.

Bai Hanshan pondered and said, "In fact, because of the president, the student union is very willful and casual."

He just wanted to say "willful"! Gu Qinghuan looked at him speechlessly.

Bai Hanshan pretended not to notice Gu Qinghuan's gaze and continued, "Mingde is a private school after all, and you know the students' situation well. If we really follow the rules and regulations, there will be too many loopholes to exploit."

"Considering the real power of the Student Union, you should be able to guess that this is just a gathering place for a group of students who have the ability to do evil. The fact that they haven't committed any heinous crimes so far is also the result of internal members restraining each other and the president's suppression." Bai Hanshan said calmly.

This doesn't sound like a good thing! Gu Qinghuan was shocked.

"The president has already agreed to your joining, so all those superficial efforts can be ignored." Bai Hanshan raised his eyes and looked at Gu Qinghuan, "However, whether you can continue to be protected by the president and whether you can gain the recognition of other members and cadres are the issues you need to consider."

Gu Qinghuan said calmly: "Then I'd better find a way to hold on to the president's thigh."

"Pfft!" Xia He laughed out loud. He leaned on the back of the sofa, stretched out his arms to pull the corner of Gu Qinghuan's clothes, and asked excitedly, "Why only elect the president? Wouldn't it be better to have other people to help?"

Gu Qinghuan wanted to shake his arm off, with her elbow raised up, but when she noticed that the arm extended to her was her right arm, which still had scars, she put her arm down and pretended she didn't see it.

The curve of Xia He's mouth corners widened.

"Senior Bai should know that I joined the student union to find a backer. To be honest, I haven't thought about what kind of job I will do after joining the student union." Gu Qinghuan admitted honestly, "I think people should have self-knowledge and not expect too much."

Bai Hanshan glanced at Xia He and decided to ask, "I'm personally curious, why are you looking for a backer? You don't have to answer if you don't want to."

"It's not a big deal," Gu Qinghuan had already thought of the answer to this question and said calmly, "I know my personality very well. To put it nicely, I am helpful, but to put it bluntly, I am reckless. If someone I know is bullied, I will immediately rush to defend her."

"Unfortunately, my own strength is not enough. If I want to protect others and myself, the most direct way is to find a backer." Gu Qinghuan spread his hands.

Bai Hanshan seemed to disagree: "Can't you improve your own strength, or help selectively?"

Gu Qinghuan wanted to shake her head, but she held back.

She couldn't say that she had to do it in order to save other people's fate, or even to save the world, right?

"It's my ability to find a backer." Gu Qinghuan said with a smile, "If Qin Yue didn't trust me, he wouldn't have recommended his brother to me; if his brother didn't think highly of me, he wouldn't have introduced me here; if the president hated me, he wouldn't have let me join the student union."

"This is all because of who I am," Gu Qinghuan said with finality, "I have outstanding strength, but the type of strength is different."

Xia He withdrew his hand. If this continued, he would really want to capture Gu Qinghuan, lock her in a glass cover, and make her his own shining star.

Bai Hanshan was a little surprised, then said seriously: "Sorry, my thinking is too narrow."

"It's okay." Gu Qinghuan accepted Bai Hanshan's apology calmly.

She waved the form in her hand: "Then I'll fill it out now?"

"Of course." Bai Hanshan handed her a pen.

Gu Qinghuan lay on the coffee table to fill out a form. Xia He came up to her, called her sister and talked to her, and wrote down what Gu Qinghuan had filled out.

"Speaking of which, Senior Xia, why are you here?" Gu Qinghuan asked without raising his head.

"Oh," Xia He rolled her eyes, "Because I am your job."

Gu Qinghuan slowly raised his head and looked at Xia He, and a huge question mark seemed to appear above his head.

Xia He responded with a bright smile: "The president said that your first job responsibility is to control me so that I don't lie again, otherwise it will cause misunderstandings."

He took out his cell phone, his eyes sparkling: "So, sister, let's add a friend first!"

Bai Hanshan covered his forehead with his hands as he felt a headache. If other students in the student union saw Xia He like this, they would probably think she had seen a ghost in broad daylight, right?