Chapter 421 Who said college students are indifferent to fame and fortune?
As the end of semester and summer vacation approach, it can be clearly felt that the atmosphere on campus is gradually becoming restless.
Well, even students from prestigious schools are yearning for a vacation.
But some seniors are inquiring about the news: Have the student representatives for this year's leaders' inspection work been determined?
There is no other way, everyone is eager for this spot.
Not to mention how indifferent to fame and fortune students from prestigious schools are, how many students from northern Qing Dynasty want to plunge into the public sector every year and become civil servants?
There are so many, just look at the job postings.
Well, of course, this only refers to big cities. Civil servants in small cities generally do not attract the attention of college students.
The choice of so many graduates and even doctoral students undoubtedly proves that it is indeed delicious to eat in the public sector.
At this time, it is necessary to brush your face in front of the leader.
Especially those seniors who intend to enter the education system.
It’s okay if we are familiar with each other, maybe it will be used?
So this quota is a target that many people compete for every year, but those who can get it are those with deep connections and backgrounds.
They just want to pick up the slack...
Hmm, it’s a good idea, but it’s unrealistic.
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“Teacher, I ordered some coffee for you.” Huang Xiaoman diligently ordered coffee and afternoon tea for his professor.
The old professor was a kind old woman. She reluctantly accepted the thoughtful little gift from her student.
"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" She knew the character of this student very well. If there was nothing wrong, she would not be so attentive.
“Hey, teacher, teacher, isn’t this school year coming to an end?
Can you help me ask if there is still a quota for the student representative? "Huang Xiaoman smiled and asked diligently.
The old professor sighed and said, "Okay, I'll ask for you."
“Hey, teacher, you are the best, I love you, Mu~” Huang Xiaoman quickly stepped forward and hugged the teacher’s arm, acting coquettishly.
“Okay, okay, I don’t know why you want to go there, it’s very complicated.
Wouldn’t it be nice to work under me? I can also help you find relationships in the future..."
“Oh, teacher, stop talking.” Huang Xiaoman covered his ears, not wanting to listen.
The old professor sighed helplessly and went to help her ask.
She is actually just a professor at Peking University, and she has a very respectable job outside.
Although she is from Peking University, others are also from Peking University.
At the end of the day, she doesn’t have any special connections, so she usually can’t get involved in this kind of thing.
I can only ask the students for help.
Huang Xiaoman looked on expectantly.
After a while, the old professor hung up the phone and said helplessly: "The quota has been taken away."
Huang Xiaoman was disappointed: "Ah..."
The old professor sighed and said: "In fact, people who have no background and no connections don't need to think about the quota for student representatives.
They are basically surrounded by those people. "
Huang Xiaoman cried: "Ah? Then I don't have a chance at all?"
The old professor struck mercilessly: "Don't talk about you, even your junior brother has no chance."
“Huh? Junior brother, why did you say that the same thing happened at home...” Huang Xiaoman said in shock.
Her junior brother's family is very powerful, some are in big business, and some are in the department. The most important thing is that my junior brother and his family are locals, and he can be considered a second- or third-generation junior in the capital.
Can't you get a spot even if you are like this?
The old professor said directly: "With his conditions, if it were placed in previous years, there would indeed be a chance, but this year and the next few years, there is no way."
“Why?” Huang Xiaoman was stunned.
“Because there is a freshman named Chen Chu this year. He has taken the male student’s quota this year, and the quota in the future may also belong to him.”
“Huh?” Huang Xiaoman was shocked.
“Ah, what, you think you can compete with others? People from a family like your junior brother are not qualified to compete with others.
Your junior brother gave up immediately when he heard it was Chen Chu. "The old professor lectured her.
Huang Xiaoman’s whole body was in bad shape, even his junior brother was like this, let alone her?
There is definitely no chance to compete.
Huang Xiaoman cried and said, "Then who is the female student representative this year?"
The old professor said: "It's Yang Xue, the organizational director of the student union."
"She doesn't seem to have any background or connections, right?" Huang Xiaoman really knew Minister Yang Xue, and clearly remembered that she was an ordinary person.
The old professor sighed: "Are you sure she has nothing to do with her?"
Huang Xiaoman hesitated a little: "It seems like there really isn't one, right?"
“Who brought her into the student union?” the old professor reminded her.
“It’s senior Chen Youlu! Could it be her?” Huang Xiaoman looked confused: “But haven’t all the seniors graduated?”
Senior Chen Youlu, of course she knew her. She was a popular figure in the school back then and she was also the president of the student union.
The most important thing is that it is said that she has a very powerful background, and this rumor turned out to be correct in the end.
Her background is more than just awesome, it’s simply amazing... emmm, although no one knows what her background is.
The old professor took a deep look at her and said, "Even after some people leave, their influence can still remain for a long time.
The energy of this kind of person is beyond our imagination. Obviously, your senior Chen Youlu is such a person, or even worse. "
“Do you still want to argue with me now?”
Huang Xiaoman is so stupid. Was her jumping up and down before just pure clown behavior?
How can she compete with them? There is no comparison at all. She is not even qualified to compare with them.
“Ah, then Junior Chen Chu seems to be Senior Chen Youlu’s boyfriend, right?” Huang Xiaoman thought of something and said, “Then his background…”
“I guess what happened to your senior Yang Xue also had his reasons. Some people don’t need to say anything. As long as they are there, others will take care of things for them.”
As for Chen Chu’s background? The old professor didn't know anything about this. She didn't even find out Chen Youlu's background, let alone Chen Chu.
It can only be said to be extremely mysterious.
At this moment, a junior student’s voice came from the side: “Teacher, senior sister, I’m back.”
It’s junior brother who’s back! Huang Xiaoman thought.
“Junior brother, junior brother, I heard from the teacher that you didn’t get a quota either?”
Junior brother is a young man who is not very handsome (not too handsome) and a little fat, but he has a bookish air and a very elegant temperament.
Hearing Huang Xiaoman’s words, he smiled bitterly and said, “Senior Sister Xiaoman, how dare I compare with others?”
“As soon as I heard it was classmate Chen Chu, I immediately gave up. I really can’t compare.”
In fact, Huang Xiaoman really didn’t know Chen Chu’s specific identity and background, so she asked: “Junior brother, junior brother, do you know the identity of junior Chen Chu?”
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(End of this chapter)