20 years of restarting life

Chapter 130 The Evidence Is There
Xia Wenzhuo, who was sitting with his head down reading a book, turned his head and glanced at Tang Qinqin at this moment. He was dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything, and turned back to continue reading.

There was already an uproar in the big classroom.

Zhao Chang'an was a little speechless, but, "If you come, you will be safe."

He squeezed Tang Qinqin's pencil-thin legs and sat on the empty seat.

Tang Qinqin's body temperature was still on the chair.

"Did you go there on purpose that day?"

Xia Wenzhuo stared at the book and asked in a low voice.

"It doesn't count. Call me and ask me to talk about compensation. In the end, I really know how to play."

"Those two coughs are the biggest failure. Is it the room you booked?"

"Ah."

"Ah."

Conversations between smart people are easy, with two 'hmm', Zhao Chang'an and Xia Wenzhuo understood 'I know you know' and 'I know you know I know'.

No more communication.

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At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Changan came to the sixth small conference room on time.

Han Yan, the school's publicity director, Cao Yuanzheng, and Liang Nali, the deputy directors, have all arrived early.

More members came in one after another.

Zhao Changan found a random place to sit down.

This was the second time he attended the school's publicity department meeting, and everyone inside obviously knew him as a 'celebrity', but compared to the enthusiasm of the crowd at the first time, no one approached him this time.

Zhao Chang'an, who lamented the coldness and warmth of human feelings, did not know that part of the conversation between Han Yan, Song Jing, and Qin Youyuan that day had been circulated among the members.

Except for Zhao Changan himself, everyone else knew that the main topic of this meeting was to expel Zhao Changan.

At this juncture, no one, except a fool, would talk to him, so as not to arouse Han Yan's dissatisfaction.

At this time, what Zhao Changan didn't notice was that.

Everyone looked at him with sympathy and pity.

Being sued outside, this place will be delisted, but he doesn't know it yet.

It's really not an ordinary tragedy!

"Why is she here?"

"No, I think it's the first time she attended an internal meeting of our Propaganda Department!"

"Aside from the dismissal of Zhao Changan, are there other important issues?"

"You ask me who I ask, I'm not the three sitting above!"

At 6:55, Ye Zi, the vice chairman of the student union and director of the secretariat, suddenly came to the sixth small conference room of Fuda University.

Aroused a lot of discussion and speculation.

Han Yan, Cao Yuanzheng, and Liang Nali also stood up in surprise, and exchanged glances with each other, wondering what Ye Zi was doing here?
"It's nothing, it's just a routine observation."

Ye Zi found a corner below and sat down, opened the notebook in her hand.

He bowed his head and wrote something.

Han Yan, Cao Yuanzheng, and Liang Nali exchanged glances again, knowing that it was a meeting and its agenda sent to the secretariat, which attracted the attention of Ye Zi and even Dong Jisi.

Think about it too.

Zhao Changan was the only provincial number one among the 98 freshmen.

The song "Those Years" played and sung on the eleventh night, "Spirit of the Sparrow" by Xia Wenzhuo, "Han Feng" by Pei Jiayu's team from the music club, and "Moonlight Song" by Qi Xiaoqin's team from the dance club.

It was listed as the four divine songs of Fuda 98 New Year's Party.

And the dispute with Xu Yijie's plagiarized song made him "famous".

such a person,

How could the above not pay attention?
At seven o'clock, the meeting of the school's publicity department officially began.

First, Cao Yuanzheng and Liang Nali respectively talked about the promotion they will be in charge of for the next period, and the reasons for organizing the activities, and then Han Yan spoke, talking about some general principles and general directions.

Zhao Changan listened bored for half an hour.

Han Yan finally finished speaking and looked at Zhao Changan who was sitting in the last row.

The people in the entire meeting room were suddenly in a state of spirit.

Know that tonight's real highlight is coming!

"Zhao Changan, our Propaganda Department is the mouthpiece of the students. It is a window for external display. Personal image is the most basic requirement. Can you stand up and explain the video and recording to everyone?"

Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhao Changan.

There are many eyes.

Ye Zi, who had been writing with her head down, also stopped the pen in her hand and turned her head to take a look.

Then keep writing down.

"Can you refuse?"

Zhao Changan had a faint smile on his face, but his heart was already full of anger.

——You f-ckingly recruited Lao Tzu in, but in the end, if there was a slight disturbance, you would make trouble with Lao Tzu!
Blind, such a big loophole, Shan Qiang and Xia Wenzhuo can see it, you still want to explain it to me?

I explain you a hammer!
"As an ordinary Fufu student, you certainly have the right to refuse. But as a director of the school's propaganda department, your image represents the propaganda department to a large extent, so you need to give the public a reasonable explanation."

Han Yan has always pursued a philosophy that if she wants to do great things, she should not be afraid of offending others.

If he told Zhao Chang'an about this matter in private, and Zhao Chang'an could not prove himself enough, the best way would be to quit the school's Propaganda Department automatically.

But in this way, Han Yan, who specially recruited Zhao Changan, will feel uncomfortable!
'I don't know who I know', this assertion basically didn't run away.

But if it was like now, Han Yan would justly propose at the meeting to expel Zhao Changan from the school's Propaganda Department.

Then the negative impact on her will be much smaller.

It will even give people a positive image of "killing Ma Su with tears".

Turn bad things into good things!
"I understand,"

Zhao Changan stood up and looked at Han Yan with a mocking smile on his face: "I quit the Propaganda Department voluntarily. ——Hehe, of course, you can also refuse my automatic withdrawal, and use me as a negative teaching material to scare chickens and monkeys to publicize the glory of your minister Image, issue an announcement to expel me."

Han Yan's face was slightly heated by Zhao Chang'an, but she had her own philosophy and firm confidence.

'If you want to do great things, don't be afraid of offending people! '

"As the head of the school's publicity department, on behalf of the school's publicity department, I reject your voluntary withdrawal. As a warning, I will dismiss you—"

"I'll say a few words."

At the moment when Han Yan was about to spit out the word 'free'.

It was suddenly interrupted by Ye Zi's direct opening.

Everyone, including Zhao Changan, looked at Ye Zi in amazement.

"Because of work needs, Zhao Changan, the director of the Propaganda Department of the special school, went to the secretariat. This is a transfer letter."

Ye Zi took out a piece of paper from the notebook and handed it to a female officer beside her.

"you--"

At this moment, Han Yan, who has always been conceited, was so angry that her brain was congested, and she didn't even accept the paper that the female officer below ran over to hand her.

He took a deep breath and said sullenly: "When did the secretariat have the power to directly issue a transfer letter to move people from our propaganda department?!"

In the small meeting room, it was strange and depressing.

It wasn't because Han Yan was too strong, there was already a burst of laughter inside.

——If you want to dismiss someone, they have a way to climb a high branch and want to leave, but you insist on not letting him go, and the reason why you don't let him go is because you want to expel this person.

This thing is unreasonable, it is simply unbelievably ridiculous!
"The Secretariat does not have this power."

Han Yan's expression suddenly relaxed,
"However, the chairman of the student union has this power."

And instantly knocked Han Yan into the bottom of the valley!

Han Yan grabbed the transfer letter and saw Dong Jisi's signature on it.

Her brain was dizzy with anger, and her delicate body trembled.

Seeing that Han Yan accepted the transfer letter, Ye Zi stood up: "I won't bother you, let's continue the meeting."

He glanced at Zhao Changan who was sitting stupidly.

"Uh-huh."

Zhao Changan, who came to his senses, quickly stood up.

From now on, he belongs to the secretariat of the school's student union, and it is a bit inappropriate to stay in the conference room of the propaganda department.

"I'll go find Dong Jisi!"

Han Yan is really angry.

Ye Zi smiled and walked out.

Zhao Changan hurriedly followed.

"Don't you know why? Didn't I make it clear just now? He has nothing to say!"

Han Yan's pretty face was flushed with anger, and her voice was trembling.

"It's not that I have nothing to say, it's that I don't bother to explain, it's fake."

Ye Zi said it lightly.

"what?"

Han Yan didn't understand.

"Since I recruited him, don't you understand the truth of the matter?" Ye Zi looked at Han Yan in surprise, "Shouldn't your reaction be so slow?"

"coax--"

Now, the entire small conference room could no longer suppress the silence.

There was an uproar.

"What do you mean?"

"Stupid, what do you mean!"

"Does it mean that Xu Yijie plagiarized the song and Zhao Changan was wronged?"

"What do you say?"

"No way, how come this thing is reversed every two days, it makes me dizzy!"

"That's because you are weak!"

"Then tell me what's going on?"

"If I can say it, I will sit on it!"

"Hey, the ones sitting on it won't do either!"

"Snapped!"

Amidst the sound of Han Yan slamming on the table, the small conference room suddenly fell silent.

Her brain was so congested that she couldn't stand still.

Panting and staring at Ye Zi: "Evidence!"

"The evidence is right there. You can't see who is to blame? You know why Zhao Changan didn't explain it. The evidence has already been revealed, and you still ask him for evidence, especially in this way."

Ye Zi stopped talking,

Take Zhao Changan out of the sixth small conference room.

Behind them, in the conference room, there was a deathly silence.

(End of this chapter)