Chapter 524 Gu Changping Is Here

Zhang Yu Wenyan smiled and said, "I can't answer that! But I think all the contestants who participated in this competition are very strong, and the difference between the first prize and the second prize is not big. WWW.』⒉3TXT.COM”

Liu An said: "That's Cai Donghui's performance! It can be seen that Comrade Cai Dong is still eager to make progress after realizing his shame! By the way, Zhang Yu! Who gave the first prize in the calligraphy group?"

The people around also showed some expressions of interest! Speaking of Cai Dong, most of the cadres of the student union know him well.

As the first person in the painting circle in the school, Cai Dong is not only the president of the art club, but also often organizes staff to actively participate in related activities in the school related to art. One of the most representative activities was the successful holding of an art exhibition in which members of the art club participated collectively. At that time, many cadres of the student union also joined in the fun, which also made everyone in the student union very familiar with Cai Dong.

But now it makes them feel weird! Compared with the art club, his school does not seem to have the mysterious organization of the calligraphy club. Because since the last calligraphy president graduated, the calligraphy club has been in a state of failure. Because no one wanted to be the leader of the club, the calligraphy club soon announced its dissolution. Thinking of this, many people's hearts are even more strange. There is no calligraphy club, so how can anyone represent the school to participate in the calligraphy competition.

Could it be that the calligraphy club has reorganized its activities? But why hadn't heard of it.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Zhang Yu could only smile and say, "Please! No one in our school participated in the calligraphy competition at all. In order not to look ugly, I did it myself."

"what!"

When everyone in the hall heard this, they were very surprised! It turned out that after a long time, the first prize of this calligraphy group was actually won by Zhang Yu, who rolled his arms and sleeves in person. real or fake! This Zhang Yu's calligraphy level is actually so powerful, even so powerful that it is one of the best in the city.

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When everyone is surprised! Liu An suddenly sighed and said, "What a pity! What a pity!"

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Jiang Yan looked at Liu An and said, "Old Liu! What's your pity?"

Liu Andao: "I knew that the first prize of the calligraphy competition in this competition was so easy to get! How good it would be for me to lead the team, but now I have wasted this good opportunity for limelight."

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"Go!" Everyone around gave Liu An their middle finger,

At the same time, the expression on his face is not cut.

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Cui Dan, director of the office, smiled and said, "Zhang Yu, I didn't expect your calligraphy skills to be so good! If I knew you had these two skills, you should be the leader of the calligraphy club."

Zhang Yu hasn't spoken yet... Liu An then smiled and said, "What is the stalk of the calligraphy club! Our vice-chairman Zhang is the candidate for the next chairman. Who cares about a small calligraphy club." Basically the speaker Unintentional, the listener is intentional. As soon as Liu An said these words, there was a strange silence in the hall.

Dong Yu, who is also the vice-chairman and has never spoken, heard this, and the corners of his mouth curled up immediately... Jiang Yan, the deputy director of the office, cleared his throat quietly, as a reminder to Liu, who had not locked his mouth. install. Fuck you! Offended people, don't you know?

At this time, Liu An also felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, and at the same time a person's name appeared in his mind, and immediately glanced at Feng Shaohua uncontrollably. Now Feng Shaohua's face at the moment is really not very good-looking, and it is inevitable that he is a little embarrassed. But at this time, speaking and speaking, the defense is meaningless, and we can only stop talking. The hall was quiet for a while, and the other cadres of the student union were no longer talking, so as not to find Feng Shaohua unhappy.

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In the office hall of the student union, 66 continued to enter some cadres, but Guo Zixian, who Feng Shaohua wanted to meet most, never showed up.

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Sun Qiang finally came to the student union. After entering the room, he first greeted Zhang Yu with a smile on his face, and followed him to his side.

For most of the cadres of the student union, although Sun Qiang and Zhang Yu led the team to participate in the painting and calligraphy competition yesterday, it seemed that the two of them had only just met yesterday. It's hard to make such a day, so familiar, it looks like an old friend. Sun Qiang is also a third-year student who is about to graduate, so he shouldn't have much interest in taking the initiative to contact the first-year freshmen. But with just one chance, the two can talk like this. It seems that Zhang Yu is not as simple as it seems.

Soon, the cadres of the student union came to the office hall.

In the middle, except for Xiao Jing, the chairman of the student union, and Guo Zixian, the head of the study department, most of the people were basically there, and they were waiting for the official meeting after Gu Changping, the director of the academic affairs office, arrived.

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There was a sound of a door opening! Gu Changping, Director of the Academic Affairs Office, Xiao Jing, the President of the Student Union, Guo Zixian with a lost expression, and several teachers from the Academic Affairs Office, hula la, a large group of people walked into the office hall of the Student Union... Everyone in the hall hurriedly stood up. He got up and showed his respect for Gu Changping.

Gu Changping's face was a little gloomy, he nodded to the crowd, and said, "Hello, classmates!"

"Hello, Director!" Everyone said in unison.

Gu Changping waved his hands at the same time as "Yeah!", and everyone in the student council returned to their seats one after another.

Gu Changping didn't speak, first glanced at the people in the side of the field... Everyone in the hall felt that the current atmosphere was rather strange. Although I don't know the cause of the problem, I believe that for a while, nothing good should happen.

Feng Shaohua frowned, first glanced at Guo Zixian, and found that he was looking lost, not looking at himself. I just stood there staring blankly at the ground, not knowing what I was thinking about now.

Could something happen? Thinking of this, Feng Shaohua felt a little worried in his heart.

In this situation, the only thing that worries Feng Shaohua is that he designed and framed Zhang Yu, and Gu Changping knew about it. What if Guo Zixian betrayed his own to Gu Changping? In fact, from Feng Shaohua's point of view, he did not believe that Guo Zixian would betray himself. But if the other party didn't betray him, what does Guo Zixian mean now with the expression on his face as if his parents are dead?

Thinking of this, Feng Shaohua felt a little irritable. Of course, at the same time, he was constantly thinking about how he would explain if Gu Changping questioned himself about Zhang Yu! Is it flat denial? Or admit it face to face? Under such a public view, if he admits this matter, it will be a very serious blow to his reputation.