Chapter 11 What is your future?
As for how to develop WeChat, Liang Fei naturally did not have such a big ambition to create one that was exactly the same.
He currently does not have such strong capital and ability.
But it is still possible to create a simplified campus version that highlights the social function, relying on the human and material resources of Minghai University, plus myself and three other people.
Fortunately, he took the civil service exam first, and then went into the Internet industry after working for a few years. If it were the other way around, Liang Fei would have definitely forgotten all the professional knowledge.
It was the perfect time to be reborn, with all the skills and knowledge in my head.
Youth League Committee meeting room.
All the ministerial-level cadres of Minghai University Student Union were present, and also attended the meeting were the presidents and vice presidents of the student unions of the subordinate colleges.
At the end of the long conference table, Qin Yi turned on the microphone in front of her with a serious expression: "Dear students, I have urgently called you to a meeting tonight because something extremely bad happened recently."
"This incident even alarmed Principal Yu."
Qin Yi rarely mentions a school leader by name at a meeting, but today she directly mentioned Yu Xiangdong to tell everyone that the school principal is paying close attention to the issues being discussed.
Many student union cadres below sat up straight, and those who were unaware of the situation were still asking each other in a low voice what big thing had happened to alarm the school's principal.
"Quiet."
Qin Yi said in a serious tone: "Everyone still remembers the essay contest held a while ago. Regarding this competition, I can guarantee with my personality that after receiving the manuscripts that were first reviewed by the student union cadres, the Youth League Committee absolutely adhered to the principle of fairness and justice and submitted all the manuscripts to the judging panel."
"But Principal Yu read an article uploaded to Tieba recently and praised it highly."
Qin Yi glanced below and said in a deep voice: "What's funny is that this article, which even Principal Yu praised, didn't even pass the first review of the Student Union."
"Then I would like to ask everyone, do the reviewers think that their level is higher than that of Principal Yu?"
These words carry a lot of weight. Some student leaders below are already getting a little restless. Among them is the dean who has never read the article uploaded by Liang Fei but has rejected many manuscripts based on his personal preference.
No, it must be a submission that I just threw away, right?
Qin Yi knocked on the table, showing the majesty of a young leader of the Youth League Committee, and leaned back in his chair and said, "Those cadres who abused their power and privately intercepted manuscripts that should not have been rejected, please stand up."
"This is an opportunity to make amends, and I don't want to name names directly."
Nian Huaishi, who was sitting on Qin Yi's right, remained silent, but his heart was already in turmoil.
No matter how precocious the vice president of the school student union and the minister of literature and art are, no matter how outrageous the rumors outside are, she is still just a 20-year-old girl. When has she ever had the chance to see Qin Yi's routine?
If he didn't know the inside story, even Nian Huaishi would have thought that Qin Yi knew everything.
Teacher Qin not only planned to deal with Lin He, but also to give a warning to the other cadres who were relying on the power of others to bully others.
This wave took advantage of the student union cadres' blind worship of school-level power and their natural fear of teachers, and struck hard.
Not long after, the two student union presidents stood up with their heads lowered.
Qin Yi looked at Nian Huaishi and ordered: "Nian Gao, write down the names of these two cadres and wait for follow-up processing."
"Yes, Teacher Qin." Nian Huaishi opened his notebook, glanced at the two unfrightened dean, and wrote down their names.
Qin Yi put her arms back on the stage, her eyes cold: "Okay, let's move on to the second topic of today, which is..."
"Replacement of Minghai University Student Union President."
Except for the two dean presidents who left sadly, all the student union cadres looked up in shock. It was too sudden. They were going to replace the student union president without any warning?
Everyone present was smart, and the few who were still confused suddenly came to their senses after hearing the whispers of people around them.
It seems that the person who rejected the manuscript that even Principal Yu praised highly was Lin He.
Moreover, the Youth League Committee has already confirmed one thing: Lin He cut off the article without authorization out of selfish motives.
In fact, for school teachers like Qin Yi, an essay contest or an article, even if it involves rankings and prize money, are just small matters, and they won't care too much even if something goes wrong.
But no matter how small the matter is, once the leader pays attention to it, it becomes a big deal!
What's more, this was a direct instruction from Yu Xiangdong .
It is true that Yu Xiangdong only wanted to meet the talented students in his mind, but when it comes to Qin Yi's position, from her perspective, the student union must be reshuffled.
Otherwise, it would be dereliction of duty.
After the discussion below gradually died down, Qin Yi continued with a cold face: "Since the term of this student union president is short, we will not follow the original procedure. I have discussed opinions with relevant leaders. The successor to the current Minghai University Student Union President is..."
"Nian Huai Poetry."
Qin Yi closed the notebook, stood up and said to Nian Huaishi: "Nian Gao, come out with me."
Nian Huaishi never expected that Qin Yi, a teacher who always had a smile on his face and treated students gently and tenderly on weekdays, would be so decisive once something happened.
It's so cool.
Nian Huaishi followed closely behind Qin Yi and listened to her instructions: "The article that Lin He stopped was written by your boyfriend, right? I remember his name is... Liang Fei?"
Nian Huaishi nodded: "Yes, teacher, to be honest, Liang Fei posted that post with the intention of attracting the attention of the school to seek justice for him, but he didn't expect that it would alarm Principal Yu."
Qin Yi was very satisfied with Nian Huaishi's honesty. His stiff expression finally relaxed and he smiled, "Tell Liang Fei that Principal Yu wants to see him. The specific time will be notified later."
"Okay." Nian Huaishi agreed.
"rice cake."
"teacher?"
Qin Yi glanced at Nian Huaishi and smoothed her hair with a smile: "Work hard. You are excellent in both academics and student union work. It is not impossible to get admitted to graduate school. Come on."
Tap, tap, tap, Qin Yi left in her high heels.
Nian Huaishi stood there and let out a long sigh. Liang Fei suddenly appeared at the corner of the corridor.
With his arms folded across his chest, Liang Fei said with a sigh, "This Teacher Qin is really amazing. With just a few words, she made my beloved wife look like she was willing to sell her life to her."
Nian Huaishi covered his chest and ran to Liang Fei: "Did you hear everything?"
"I also heard the content of the meeting." Liang Fei said with a smile, "Teacher Qin was very considerate and finally gave Lin He a decent gift. She should have gone to talk to Lin He privately now."
"If nothing unexpected happens, Lin He's resignation letter will be on Teacher Qin's desk tomorrow."
Liang Fei looked at Nian Huaishi with a smile: "Congratulations, Chairman Nian."
Nian Huaishi blinked his eyes, raised his hand to press Liang Fei's shoulder and lean on him: "Even so, Lin He's future will be affected. At least he will not be able to continue his studies at this school."
"future?"
Liang Fei snorted coldly and sneered: "For Teacher Qin, compared with his own future, Lin He's future is nothing."
"Not worth a dime!"
