I want to have a normal campus romance

My hand holding the pen even trembled, which frightened Zhang Chao who was sitting next to me. He quickly asked me to take the pen back. He took apart the pen in Lao Bai's hand and used an empty pen case to pretend, and was unwilling to use the pen in my hand.

In his words -

I don't want to sacrifice my brilliant college life for the next two years to you.

Although Zhang Chao's voice was not loud, people sitting around him could still hear it clearly. From time to time, someone would look at me with surprise or envy.

But I had no time to care about these looks. Looking at this priceless pen, I was distressed for a moment.

What should I do? Should I pretend to be ignorant or prepare a return gift? Even if I prepare everything on my body, it won't be enough to buy this pen. Besides, I also stained Mo Yuhan's clothes before. If I have to pay for it...

Even if I had two kidneys, they wouldn't be enough! I'm afraid I'll have to sell her myself as well.

My phone also vibrated at this time. I opened it and saw that it was a message from Bai Yun:

What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? You look a little unhappy.

Seeing Bai Yun's concern for me, my originally depressed mood suddenly improved a lot. I was about to send her a message, but Zhang Chao poked my arm and said to me:

"Hey! Boss Lin, the Youth League Committee teacher is here!"

Humph, you're trying to cheat me again.

Having learned from the previous experience, I was not so easily fooled this time. After hearing what Zhang Chao said, I ignored him and instead was thinking about how to reply to Bai Yun's message.

As I was lost in thought, the noises around me gradually became quieter. Hmm... something is wrong? The noises around me were quiet, but why didn't the sound of Zhang Chao's cough become quieter?

Just when I was deeply puzzled, my phone vibrated again. Bai Yun sent me another message, but this time it only contained a few simple words:

Behind you!!!

Behind me? What's behind me...

For a moment, I looked at the Youth League Committee teacher standing behind me and couldn't help falling into deep thought. The chaotic words in my mind slowly calmed down. A simple sentence was enough to explain my mood at this moment -

send!

Chapter 49: Covering a small blanket under the bridge

After seeing the middle-aged man standing behind me, I couldn't help but be stunned. It's not that I was shocked by this sudden situation, but -

Why does this Youth League Committee teacher look a little unfamiliar?

This teacher seems to be a little different from the Youth League Committee teacher in my memory. At least I remember that our Youth League Committee teacher was a woman.

But...looking at this powerful hairline, the amount of hair that looks like an intelligent person, and the attire of a veteran cadre, he is completely different from the impression I have of the Youth League Committee teacher.

No...there are clearly two people!

Different from the death stare of my middle school teacher, this teacher had a dignified and awe-inspiring temperament. I then realized that the Youth League Committee teacher I remembered was standing next to him, and the student union presidents were also standing quietly beside him, each of them more nervous than me, not daring to breathe.

Although I wanted to sigh and say, "Isn't that so?" But I have to admit that his aura is indeed strong. His eagle-like sharp eyes seem to be able to see through my soul. Seeing this, I looked at him unwillingly, but I kept muttering in my heart.

I was just checking my phone... You don't have to do that to me, do you? The meeting hasn't started yet, has it?

But just when I was wondering darkly whether the teacher wanted to use me as a warning to others so that he could establish his authority and ensure the smooth conduct of the meeting, he slowly withdrew his gaze, and I immediately felt that a lot of the pressure on me was reduced.

"You are Lin Ran, right?"

I was a little stunned when I heard his words, because I didn't expect he knew my name, and it seemed that he knew more than just my name. This made me very unbalanced. He knew me very well, but I knew nothing about him.

But having said that, I couldn't just leave him alone, so after hearing what he said, I didn't think much about it and nodded to him.

"Yes."

"Well...I'll remember you."

I couldn't help but be stunned when I heard his words, because this sentence sounded like what the dean would say to me when I was in high school, but from his tone it didn't sound like a scolding but rather a feeling of approval.

But before I could figure out what his last sentence meant, he turned and walked towards the main seat in the conference room. What surprised me was that when he sat down, he actually sat in the center of the conference table.

The Youth League Committee teacher quietly pulled out a chair and sat next to him, instead of sitting symmetrically on each side of him. It was obvious that his rank was much higher than that of the Youth League Committee teacher.

The group of student union presidents who used to sit in a row with the Youth League Committee teachers during meetings also quietly pulled out their chairs and chose to sit in the two rows on the side with us. What surprised me even more was that I didn't know when Huang Tao had sneaked into the group of presidents.

He placed the documents in his hand on the teacher's desk, and placed a glass of mineral water on the desks of him, the Youth League Committee teacher, and several student union presidents. After doing all this, he sat down with a smile, and at the same time, he did not forget to give me a proud and somewhat sarcastic look.

"Damn, Huang Tao is such a cocky guy!"

At this moment, Lao Bai saw Huang Tao's eyes and was even more excited than me, because at this time my focus was not on Huang Tao, but on who the middle-aged man was.

However, my behavior of ignoring Huang Tao seemed to have a better effect than Lao Bai's glaring at him. He was so angry that the muscles on his face twitched unnaturally.

"Hey, Zhang Chao, who is that teacher?"

"No, Boss Lin, you are not living in the 3G era, are you? Hey... did you know? The Qing Dynasty has fallen." Zhang Chao whispered to me, "He is the secretary of our school's Youth League Committee, and he is on the same level as our dean. How could you not know that?"

Although Zhang Tao didn't show anything on the surface when I heard it, I was secretly shocked in my heart, because I thought the teacher was the director of an office, but I didn't expect that he was actually the secretary of the school Youth League Committee!

Isn't it a bit of a waste of talent for a secretary to preside over our meeting? This is not a meeting of the school's top management! But this makes me understand why the meeting room for today's meeting is so luxurious.

But...why does the secretary of the school youth league committee know me?

First, I am not a celebrity on campus. Second, I have nothing to do with the school's senior leaders. Third, I don't have any strong connections in the school. One of the few teachers who I am familiar with is Xiao Jingwen.

But Xiao Jingwen is just an ordinary counselor. Could she know the secretary of the school’s Youth League Committee?

But before I could think this through, the door of the conference room was slowly closed, and the blinds were drawn on the surrounding windows. The secretary cleared his throat and took the tuned microphone from the Youth League Committee teacher. In an instant, a different atmosphere came over me, and I had to become serious all of a sudden.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's get started."

It can be seen that this secretary is obviously not the kind of leader who sits in the office and drinks tea, and talks about this and that during the meeting, and uses a lot of official language. On the contrary, his rhythm of the meeting is crisp and powerful, and he is a vigorous and pragmatic person. He only used a few sentences to explain the theme of this meeting.

One is that Xiao Jingwen told me not long ago that the art performance will be brought forward and arranged together with the school anniversary. The other is that the new student union will be reorganized today to restore the normal operation of the student union.

The atmosphere of the meeting was very depressing, but compared to the group of student leaders who were extremely nervous and waiting for the secretary to announce the list of the new student union, I didn't feel any burden or pressure.

After all, I have already written my resignation letter, and I am just going through the motions at today's meeting.

So compared to other people who were focusing on the secretary who was speaking with the microphone, I was more concerned about Bai Yun who was sitting opposite me.

At this moment, she was holding a pen in her hand and writing something on the notebook from time to time. Her serious expression gave her an indescribable and special charm.

As if she sensed my gaze, she slowly raised her head. When she realized I was looking at her, her cheeks flushed slightly, but she still smiled at me. And this time, I didn't avoid her like I did before, but smiled back at her.

"Wow, Boss Lin, you dared to be absent from the secretary's meeting. You really are risking your life to pick up girls."

Zhang Chao whispered, poking my arm with the pen case from time to time. Although his eyes revealed contempt, his face was full of envy.

"Go away, children should stay out of the adult business."

"Fuck, I'm only one year younger than you! We're in the same class, right?"

"One year older is still older."

I used the words I had just learned to attack Zhang Chao again. Seeing his helpless look, I felt much better, and he silently gave me a middle finger.

I held my chin and watched Bai Yun writing notes seriously. For a moment, I felt that the originally dull meeting room had added a special flavor. I couldn't taste that flavor, but I could feel the sour and sweet flavor with a bit of youthfulness.

But at this moment, the secretary who had been talking incessantly suddenly paused. As the last echo of his words echoed in the empty conference room, the originally dull atmosphere suddenly became even more depressing.

This is not a good sign, and I believe the secretary must be aware of this, but I always feel like he did it on purpose. Because he did not continue speaking, but deliberately put the microphone aside and began to look around at the students.

This kind of oppressive atmosphere made people feel uncomfortable, and many people lowered their heads to avoid making eye contact with him. But unfortunately, I was staring at Bai Yun in a daze, and my brain didn't react for a while, and my eyes met the secretary's by coincidence.

Damn it! Although I didn’t check the almanac before going out today, God didn’t want to do this to me!

Did I use up all my recent luck? Am I still in debt now?!

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little caught between a rock and a hard place. If I looked away, I would seem guilty, and he might notice that I had just been staring at Bai Yun. But if I just kept staring at her like this...

Who can stand this? Who would stare at a grown man for no reason? Especially when I saw the few strands of hair on his forehead, I had to resist the urge to laugh.

It seemed that the pause lasted a long time, and many people who had their heads down raised their heads and looked at me with sympathy or gloating.

At this moment, I also saw from the corner of my eye that even Bai Yun was looking at me. Although I couldn't see her expression clearly at that moment, I guessed that she must be worried about me.

Fortunately, the secretary didn't seem to be deliberately embarrassing me. After looking at me for a while, he couldn't help but laugh twice, and I couldn't figure out what he meant by laughing. But I could still feel that after the secretary laughed twice, the atmosphere around him was obviously much more relaxed, and I even heard a lot of people heaving a sigh of relief.

The secretary retracted his gaze, then took the microphone again and said slowly:

"Before the new student union list is announced, does everyone have any opinions on the reorganization of the new student union?"

Just when I thought that the secretary would directly announce the list, he did not seem to do as I expected. People around him showed some surprise on their faces, including the Youth League Committee teacher sitting next to the secretary, who also showed some surprise on his face, but did not say anything.

It can be seen that these words were not in the arrangement, but were added by the secretary on the spur of the moment.

It just seemed that the secretary's performance just now was too strong, so that almost everyone was looking at each other, waiting and watching, and no one wanted to be the first to try something new.

"Everyone should speak up."

Seeing that no one raised their hand to speak, the Youth League Committee teacher, who had been sitting there without saying much, was obviously getting a little restless, with sweat pouring out of his forehead. He quickly stood up to smooth things over, but still no one raised their hand.

Although I have a lot of suggestions, I have just made eye contact with the secretary several times, and I already feel a little sharp. If I speak again now, it will seem a bit argumentative.

Of course, the most important thing is that I have already written my resignation letter. If I make my suggestion and then quit the student union, people will inevitably think that I am preparing to drive a suicide truck and then run away after making some empty promises.

Although I think the secretary of the school youth league committee is upright and doesn't look like the kind of person who would make things difficult for others, what if? What if he doesn't like me and suddenly finds a reason to stop me from living on campus?

Is it really that I am covering myself with a small quilt under the bridge?

"Uh, isn't there...ah, the student who raised his hand, do you have any opinion?"

Just when I thought the atmosphere was going to remain cold, the Youth League Committee teacher's eyes suddenly lit up, and his tone revealed a bit of excitement, as if he had seen a savior.

When I heard her words, I couldn't help but wonder who was so brave, so I slowly turned my head following her gaze, but when I saw the person who raised his hand, I was stunned.

Because the person who raised his hand at this moment was none other than Bai Yun, the person sitting opposite me.

Chapter 50 Roll Call

At this moment, not only I, but also the people around were stunned. For a moment, Bai Yun became the focus of everyone again, but this time everyone was not attracted by her appearance, but by her raised slender hand.

Many people looked at Bai Yun with admiration, some with indifference, but most with surprise.

Of course, I was one of the surprised people. No matter how I thought about it, I didn't expect that the person who stood up at this time would be Bai Yun. After all, in my impression, Bai Yun was like a little white rabbit, cute and sensitive, not like a girl who would do such a bold thing.

But then I thought again, and felt that I was too superficial. I have not known Bai Yun for a long time, and many of her characteristics and impressions were just my own imagination and speculation.

After being called by the Youth League Committee teacher, Bai Yun slowly stood up from her seat, but she was still obviously a little nervous. Her black eyes subconsciously looked towards me, revealing a bit of uneasiness in them. I just smiled and made a gesture of encouragement to her.

While cheering her up, I also felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in my heart. After all, Bai Yun was the first person to look at me when she was nervous, which meant that I was the most trustworthy person in the crowd and the one who could make her feel most at ease.

Humph, the rain has stopped, the sky is clear, and I'm fine again!

"Can I start?"

Bai Yun smiled at me, then looked at the secretary calmly. After hearing Bai Yun's words, the secretary did not react much, but just nodded calmly and said:

"Of course, we can start anytime."

After hearing what the secretary said, Bai Yun picked up her notes and began to explain her own views. She also changed from a slight pause in the beginning to a fluent talk later.

But the opinions she expressed made me worry for her. Although her words were tactful enough, some of her views on shirking responsibilities, laziness at work, chaotic management, etc. still offended many people present.

Even if she is the school belle, men like to look at beautiful women. However, when the beauty conflicts with their own interests, most men will suddenly change from being infatuated to being rational.

Just like everyone is very excited to watch vtube on their uncle's website, but when it comes to spending money, giving gifts and becoming a captain, most people will become rational in an instant and consider the gains and losses of the rewards.

Not to mention the distant past, even when Fatty and the others were watching the learning materials, they were overwhelmed by lust. After seeing that the video required VIP viewing, they would directly throw it into the recycle bin. The accelerators they used were all free.

Moreover, if Bai Yun's views are misinterpreted by someone with ulterior motives, it could be interpreted as the school's poor management and supervision, and the blame would be placed directly on the school's Youth League Committee.

"That's my point, thank you."

After Bai Yun finished speaking, he slowly sat back in his seat, and the secretary took the lead in clapping, and the people around him followed suit. However, compared to his clapping movements, his expression did not change much, and his emotions were not revealed on his face, but this made me even more worried about Bai Yun.

"Well, does anyone else want to comment?"

As the applause gradually died down, the Youth League Committee teacher asked the crowd again, while the secretary sat calmly in the chair and did not say anything. He neither criticized nor praised Bai Yun's views. Perhaps only he himself knew how to judge Bai Yun's words.

Although I can usually guess what other people are thinking through their eyes or expressions, when facing such a secretary who comes from a practical background and is over 50 years old, my ability to read people's expressions seems a little stretched.

I slowly turned my head and looked at Bai Yun who was sitting opposite me. I wanted to say something to comfort her, but she was much stronger than I thought.

Even though she didn't get any recognition or comments, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she was ignored, there wasn't much loss in her eyes. On the contrary, she smiled at me, as if telling me not to worry about her.

But this gave me an inexplicable desire to protect him.

However, she did not attract much attention at this moment, because after most people present confirmed that this was a signal to express themselves, they all looked towards the main seat, and from time to time, people raised their hands one after another.

Several people were called to stand up and express their opinions, but their suggestions were either too idealistic, clichéd, or muddled. Some even suggested splitting the college student union into two halves, each of which continued to manage its own affairs. This was completely without any practical value and was far worse than Bai Yun's initial suggestion and plan.