The entire conference room is very spacious.
I guess it won't be a big problem to seat a thousand people.
Of course, in such a large venue, today's meeting, which is only for junior cadres in the first grade of high school, cannot be full.
Not only is it unsatisfactory, but it is also quite crowded. open.
Except for a few people sitting in the first and second rows of the central area of the conference room, the rest of the room was empty.
Fan Wei took a glance, then found an empty seat and sat down with the other two.
There are ten classes in the first grade of high school.
It seems that the top three cadres of this class, the squad leader, the league secretary and the study committee member have all arrived.
However, it is obvious that while Fan Wei and the others are sitting alone, the three in the ordinary class The fast class and the six slow classes also became two independent small groups.
Compared with these two forces, it is obvious that the three members of the noble class are much more deserted.
After Fan Wei sat down, he saw Fang Jiayi and Cui Lin sitting in the small group opposite.
Today, Fang Jiayi had her hair loose and was wearing a beige woolen sweater.
She looked like an intellectual beauty.
When he saw her, Fan Wei His mood became a little heavy unconsciously, and he looked away nervously, obviously not wanting the two of them to look at each other and cause embarrassment.
The fast class is naturally the top class.
There are three classes in the first grade of high school, and Fang Jiayi and Cui Lin are among them.
The slow class refers to the real ordinary class.
Of course, it is the class where most of the students are.
There are six in total.
Looking at these students, they are all quite unfamiliar and have few acquaintances.
As for the conditional class, it refers to Fan Wei's noble class, the only one in the entire first year of high school.
"Ahem!"
After everyone had arrived, the thin classmate who looked like a poor scholar in ancient times put his black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose up and coughed a few times, then spoke, "Finally everyone is here."
Okay, then our meeting can officially start.
I think everyone should agree.
You should know, it was mainly caused by a dispute in the boys' dormitory two nights ago.
Since our first year of high school has just been established, everyone seems to have a lot of opinions on the small faction struggle, so our student union officially came out to intervene.
We don't want to let Things are going in a bad direction.”
The president of the first-year high school student union on the stage was talking so eloquently that it was almost as long as the government report, which made Fan Wei yawn.
He really doesn't understand why these students like to elevate themselves to a higher level as soon as they become more powerful officials, as if they are afraid that others will not know that they are officials.
The hypnotic nonsense made everyone in the audience feel drowsy.
The student union president, who had been talking for a long time, finally seemed to realize that if he continued speaking, the audience might be hypnotized by the crowd.
Then he finally took a sip of tea and got into the topic and said, "The school teachers support our competitive spirit, but at the same time they criticize it.
Because of our practice of prioritizing the small group and looking down on other students, today we must find a way to convince everyone.
Only in this way can we determine the winner. " "President, do we still need points?
In school, of course, academic performance comes first.
Our top class students are undoubtedly the top graders in this school.
How can the other classmates surpass us in academic performance?"
When the president paused, a certain class leader from the top class suddenly shouted, "How do the slow class and the noble class compare with us?
Can they compare with our group of geniuses?"
"Hey, Grandma Wang is selling her melons and boasting.
What's wrong with studying well?
Studying is great, can it represent everything about a person?
As the saying goes, if you are a top scholar in three hundred and sixty lines, studying well is just one aspect.
Besides, you guys Why are the top classes just for studying?
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You can despise other students if you are good."
Before the monitor of the top class finished speaking, the class leader of the slow class immediately stood up and said disdainfully, "What kind of talent-based society is today?
Do you think that if you are good at studying and get out of society, you will be omnipotent?
Now you are a graduate student with a Ph.D.
I have so many kids that I can’t even find a job.”
"Hey, if you want to talk about society, none of you can compare to our noble class.
The wealth of one of our classes is comparable to that of your other nine classes."
Seeing the heated discussion between the other two groups, the monitor of the noble class next to Fan Wei It seemed that he couldn't help but retort loudly.
When the class leaders of the other two groups heard his words, they immediately hissed with disdain and expressed their disdain.
"What?
A group of second-generation ancestors only know how to rely on their parents."
"It's true that you have money, but you didn't earn that money by yourself at all.
Isn't it just a good pregnancy?
What's the big deal?"
"I despise rich young men like you the most.
Being rich and making money are completely different things.
You think you can get along well in society without relying on your parents' words."
Waves of dissatisfied voices came from the class cadres of the two groups.
The noble class monitor's face turned red with anger and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"Okay, okay, quiet, quiet."
Seeing that the atmosphere on the scene was prone to spitting at each other without control, the president of the student union couldn't help shouting hurriedly, "We are here to make rules, what problems can you solve by making noises?"
Let’s all think about how we can convince all three of you.”
"Haha, it's interesting.
The top class said they had good academic performance, but were opposed by other classes.
The aristocratic class said they were rich, and were despised by other classes.
It seems that if you really want to find a balance between your three forces, you still need to It’s really not easy.”
Just after the president finished speaking, the vice president suddenly laughed and said, “I think it’s better for you three to compete.
The leader said, in fact, Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.
Of course, the content of this competition cannot be about academic performance, nor is it about who is rich.
I think the cause of this problem is worth learning.
Otherwise, the three of you will be in the ten.
After the National Day in October, each party will arrange a program competition for freshmen.
As long as whoever gets the first place will prove which force is the best, okay?"
As soon as the vice president's words came out, there was a sudden silence in the venue, and everyone was obviously starting to think.
The more Fan Wei watched, the more funny he found it.
These little brats actually gave up so much effort to compete for first place.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that his mentality was far different from that of these classmates.
He didn't know if it was because of the golden needle that made him lose his temper.
He had obvious precocious puberty.
In fact, Fan Wei said that although the reputation of the class needs to be maintained, if everyone was like him, they would probably have saved this time and slept instead of wasting it on such meaningless disputes.
Fan Wei understood very well that the reason why the school teachers did not ask about this matter was mainly because they wanted to provoke competition among the three forces in the first grade.
This was undoubtedly the best phenomenon for the school.
Only with competition can we have motivation, and only with competition can we achieve good results.
In fact, even if one side wins the first place in this freshman party, so what if there is the first competition, the loser will naturally be dissatisfied, and then there will naturally be a second, third, or even countless competitions.
He, Fan Wei, is not I am willing to continue this competition indefinitely.
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But then again, even if he doesn't want to, he can't interfere.
After all, this is the will of the people.
You know, the power of the people is very powerful Finally, after discussions among the class leaders, it was finally decided that the freshman orientation party would be the venue for the competition.
Each class would prepare a program, and the class that won the first place would undoubtedly be the real winner.
Since the method and format of the competition have been quickly decided, this inexplicable modern version of the gathering of heroes of the Three Kingdoms has ended successfully.
Nitta Kazuo glanced at Fan Wei sitting next to him and didn't know what he was thinking.
The squad leader on the side was taking notes quickly.
He is indeed a hard worker.
As for Fan Wei, his eyes had been staring at Fang Jiayi intentionally or unintentionally.
Oh no, he was staring at the handsome male classmate next to Fang Jiayi who talked to her from time to time.
Obviously, this guy is one of the so-called love rivals that An Youqi told him: