College President's Dog Life

After the New Year's Day, the entire college selects ten "advanced collectives". Looking at the school with nearly 2 people, there are only ten places. Together, the student unions of the six branches of the Communist Youth League and dozens of organizations under the club are all fighting for it.

Although the Student Union of the Art Academy has experienced ups and downs, but after all, it was Brother Niu before, and one of the ten places was firmly in his arms.But what is surprising is that the second class of the design department under the art branch was also rated as an "advanced collective", which became a topic of discussion among the various organizations in the school, especially those student unions and social organizations that failed the rankings. second class.

The art branch with a small number of people was bombarded by this news.

After all, it is a school with 2 people. A class is too small as an organization, only a little bigger than a dormitory.

The leaders of the Art Branch were also taken aback. The news from the Student Union of the General Academy also said that this special case was a unanimous decision of the Ministry of Education and Industry and the Youth League Committee of the General Academy.

"Hang him in the center of the blackboard at the back of the classroom." Huang An happily directed the people to hang the certificate made of a photo frame in a conspicuous place. Training, he can't wait to hang it there.

The teacher of the Youth League Committee of the General Academy once asked Qin Tian to send the electronic file of the documents he made to the email of the General Academy. Before next week, he would select the pictures in it and make a large-scale spray painting and put them on the school bulletin board at the intersection of the cafeteria for centralized publicity.

The homeroom teacher, Xiaomei, was the happiest among all the people. She dragged Qin Tian to ask the ins and outs: "How did you think of doing this?" She asked many people's doubts.

"Can't the class participate in the appraisal? No one told me?" Qin Tian pretended to be innocent and sent Xiaomei's [-] crazy thoughts back to the United States.

"It's that simple?" Xiaomei asked in disbelief.

"It's that simple!" Qin Tian nodded plainly.

Looking at the back of Xiaomei leaving with a lot of gossip and feeling bored, Qin Tian smiled darkly. He had expected this a long time ago. There are only a few companies that are reviewed every year, and they have to change their tastes. They are always big fish and meat It's not bad to change vegetables and fruits occasionally. If you want to say why he is rated, it's just holding high the banner of "formalism".

Of course, Qin Tian also knows that the most important thing is to be able to write a report with pictures and texts. His class has changed from being the youngest of ten thousand years before he took over, to the subsequent changes, especially before the National Day. The activity of picking up rubbish in the grass in the school garden seemed a bit silly, but Qin Tian deliberately borrowed a camera to take pictures, just for this opportunity, so to Qin Tian, ​​it was not even a "formalism banner" Everyone can learn, at least the opportunity is for those who are prepared.

The head of the student department, You Xiaomei, heard about Qin Tian's remarks, and called Qin Tian to pretend to praise him once, but Qin Tian could see from his eyes that he didn't believe what he said, so Qin Tian responded with a smile So, it can be regarded as getting to know this old fox who deals with student work all day long, and also has positive contact.

However, Qin Tian's position in the student union remained unchanged.

The people in other classes in the branch are not so calm, they have all kinds of ideas, and other people in the second class are not low-key on weekdays, so rumors are naturally flying around.

It was even rumored that Qin Tian was related to a certain leader of the college. The explanation for such a thing was just a cover-up. Qin Tian held a class meeting in the second class, and praised the unity spirit of the whole class in a high-profile manner, which made the second class go out. I was proud for a while.

In the second week, the Youth League Committee of the General Academy really spray-painted the ten selected "advanced collectives" and put them on the bulletin board on the main road. The bulletin board is located at the intersection to the cafeteria. After going here several times, the second design class provided a lot of pictures, and most of them were positive images of labor, so naturally a lot of them were excerpted, making it easier for people to remember.

During the regular meeting of the student union on Monday in the evening, as usual, more than sixty people listened to the lecture of "Secretary Fu" alone, and the chairman Huang Hao wandered behind, showing his difference from the other sitting people by standing. But there is still no presidium boss should look like.

At the meeting, Secretary Fu scolded some people who didn't even have a basic appearance in the meeting. There was no meeting minutes, no meeting minutes, and they didn't even wear the badges of the student union.

"There are also ministerial-level cadres who haven't written a monthly summary or plan, and don't even have a plan for their own department at the very least. In the end, when they start to do things, they think that they will come out." Secretary Fu patted the table heavily, It was very quiet below.

Huang An's boss, the Minister of Propaganda, Peng Jian, was among those scolded. He was so frightened that he borrowed a pen and a piece of paper to write a summary report on a chair.

Qin Tian, ​​who was sitting in the last row with Huang An, happened to be next to him, and tilted his head to sweep. Not to mention that Peng Jian is really good at writing with a hard pen, and the cursive style is scattered.

But at this time, Peng Jian was not in the mood to appreciate his calligraphy, and his pen was flying like a fly. Qin Tian looked at his notebook and thought that he wanted to be a student cadre with Peng Jian. If he changed himself, he might as well not do it.

"Peng Jian, what are you doing?" This is the case for unlucky people. Secretary Fu's growling voice made the squatting Minister Peng's hand waving Zhenghuan's pen tremble, and he got up and said, "It's nothing, I'm tying my shoelaces." '

"Whether you are seated or not, and whether you are standing or not." Fu Xinyu looked at Huang Hao in disbelief, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai Huai.

Everyone else laughed loudly to relieve the oppressive atmosphere.

Qin Tian also took the opportunity to glance at the chairman Huang Hao who was standing behind. He didn't feel that the words of the people on the podium were pointing at all, and continued to stand upright without moving.

Qin Tian rubbed his nose and felt that it was no accident that Huang Hao became the chairman, he had his own way of life.

After the regular meeting, Qin Tian went back to the student union office to look through the old files. All the files of the various departments of the student union were stored in a few huge old metal filing cabinets. Except for the folders currently in use, those old files were rarely asked. It was as dusty as an old rusty tin cabinet.

Qin Tian didn't take it seriously, and enjoyed these things.

Compared with the empty and boring high-profile slogans such as "serving classmates and improving oneself", and those old cadres who always think about how I used to be, the extremely inflated mentality of fame and fortune of the students when they first entered the school drove them one by one to be flashy and hypocritical. Never come back.

But Qin Tian firmly believes in the dogma that "School is a small society, society is a big school"!In the age when graduation certificates are like waste paper, it is a good way to learn to step one foot to such a famous and unprofitable place, so as to use this foot to peek at one or two things outside the door, especially this kind of people who have no salary and only want to The vanity organization is the best dojo for him to experience human greed.

However, in an atmosphere of too much bureaucracy like the student union, it is impossible to wait for the ministers and members of the presidium to pass on their careers and teachings. Each of them regards other people as their own existence or potential opponents. They all stared around cautiously.

So Qin Tian almost secretly read all the old files of various departments. There are many event planning books, monthly and annual plans and summaries, all of which are written to perfection. After reading these pages, I tried to show my various abilities to the fullest, in order to get a little favor from the leaders.

Even the list of old personnel in the past is like a piece of non-speaking film, and many things are preserved here intact, sealed for a long time.

At 8:30 in the evening, Qin Tian was on duty today, and he had to walk through the classrooms of each class within half an hour with the Discipline Inspection Department and a member of the presidium. Register record work.

The leader of the team today happened to be Secretary Fu Xinyu who just finished the regular meeting.

He walked from the presidium office to the large public offices of various departments. The office immediately changed from the bustle of people just now to the silence of stagnant water. Qin Tian knew at the moment "the hot temperature was poured with ice water" that the person behind him must be Fu. Xinyu, even the old Youlai would not be so cold and windy.

Put on the armbands on duty, close the file box, get up and put it away.

"This is an old file!" Fu Xinyu glanced at the gray file box.

"Yes."

Fu Xinyu gave him a meaningful look, said nothing, and led the team out to check.

After Qin Tian and the others checked everything, they just rang the get out of class bell and were about to go back to pack their things. On the way back to the office, Fu Xinyu suddenly said beside him, "Are you the monitor of the second class of freshman design?"

Several other officers also looked over curiously upon hearing the sound, and Qin Tian nodded in agreement under the attention of everyone.

"Next time, if you have anything to declare for your class, you can go through the branch student union. After all, you have to go through the organizational procedures." Fu Xinyu said coldly.

"Okay, Secretary Fu." Qin Tian returned to the office amidst the flashing expressions of the crowd, and couldn't help but smile.

"What's the good thing?" Chen Luo, the director of the learning department, is a woman with a straightforward and hot personality.

"No, I just think that the student union is getting more and more interesting." Qin Tian returned to her in a low voice, and before Chen Luo could ask, he got up and went back with his notebook.