return to the third grade

Chapter 427

As a top university in China, Q University, whether it is the support from the state or the fees from the capital city, or the huge profits brought to Q University by its own school-run enterprises, from any point of view, most of Q University It's a rich school.

This is also directly reflected in the activity funds allocated by the school to the student union every year, which is 200 million a year, and can be added according to the actual situation. This kind of treatment directly makes the associations that rely on the student union to survive spring up like mushrooms.

As long as a suitable plan can be written, as long as decent activities can be organized, and as long as the students' on-campus life can be truly enriched, most of the activity applications submitted by clubs can be approved, and those approved along with the activities will naturally have activities funding.

Such ample environment gave birth to all kinds of associations in Q University. As long as they have ideas, as long as they can recruit people, as long as they can make decent activity plans and implement them effectively, the associations can survive.

Ling Xiaoxiao fiddled with the large and small leaflets in her hand. She looked at them one by one, only to find that all the associations were written very attractively. She looked at the leaflets, the series of honors and activity history of each association, Her little heart couldn't help but twitched.

Such an intensive arrangement of activities, how much time and effort does it take!
Brother Zhen received a call from Ling Xiaoxiao, and he smiled: "Of course I'm going to the martial arts club, you don't know, I met their president at school a few days ago, and we even discussed it, let alone, that person is still There are really two different brushes, we actually drew a tie, he invited me to join the club at that time, and I agreed."

Ling Xiaoxiao hangs up the phone in a heartbroken heart, knowing that Brother Zhen will become like this once he enters college, she has an inexplicable illusion that she can't help it.

Ling Xiaoxiao struggled all afternoon, and when it was time for self-study in the evening, she asked the little boy again: "Do you want to join the student union or the club?"

"Our School of Information has a programmer exchange center, and I and the Peace Army are going to join there, how about you?"

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head dejectedly: "I haven't made up my mind yet, I want to find someone with few things to do, but I looked around and found that no matter which club has a lot of activities."

"Doesn't your School of Humanities have a foreign language association? The club in your own college is a big club, so there shouldn't be any problems." Jiang Zizhuo said while finding the foreign language association from a bunch of leaflets, and put it in Ling Xiaoxiao hands.

"I've considered this, but every time a foreign guest comes to visit, the student union will ask the foreign language association to cooperate. Q University has a reception task all the year round. In high school, I was afraid to do the reception." Ling Xiaoxiao thought I was a little afraid of the art festival during the first two years of high school and high school.

"Why is Q University the same as No.[-] Middle School?" Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao amusedly: "At No.[-] Middle School, the teachers designated reception candidates, so we can't say no. But here is different, here is an open environment, people Everyone can compete for opportunities, and what you don’t want to do may be what others dream of, so you don’t have to plan for the worst.”

Ling Xiaoxiao's face became hot when Jiang Zizhuo said it. She was indeed a little wrong. Here at Q University, there are motivated students everywhere. She is unwilling to stand out in everything, but it doesn't mean that others have the same thoughts as her.

Not to mention others, just looking at Yuan Zhiqiu, that is a person with ambition and drive, although Ling Xiaoxiao always feels that she and she do not live on the same earth.

"Okay, then I'll join the Foreign Language Association, and then I'll be a little boy." After thinking about this, Ling Xiaoxiao smiled at Jiang Zizhuo comfortably.

Then, the two started their daily self-study process again. Ling Xiaoxiao held the foreign language appreciation notes she borrowed from the library, and Jiang Zizhuo flipped through the demand documents given to them by the professor. The two of them worked hard as they did in high school. .

At the end of October, Ling Xiaoxiao officially ushered in the first campus event of her college life: Top Ten Singers.

This event is not limited to Q University, almost most of the schools in China have this kind of event, but the difference lies in the way and time of holding it.

Q University’s top ten singers event has a long history and is one of the most popular campus events. The finals are held at the end of November every year.

However, campus-wide activities start relatively early, and selections need to be held in each college first, and then each college selects the best one to participate in the finals.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't join the college or the school's student union, so for her, she just needs to be a qualified audience for this event.

As for the three people in the dormitory, Tian Ruofan joined the student union of the college, and happened to be in the Department of Literature and Art, the main department in charge. She, a newcomer, was busy trying to show herself.

As for Xia Ziqian in the literature and art department of the student union, and Yuan Zhiqiu in the propaganda department of the student union, the three of them started to leave early and return late because of this activity.

"Xiaoxiao, do you want to participate in the competition and also run for a singer?" Xia Ziqian asked Ling Xiaoxiao in between classes.

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head neatly: "Although my singing is not out of tune, it's not that good, so I don't want to join in the fun. Besides, I can't get out of the academy even if I sign up, so I might as well save some time and do other things."

Xia Ziqian didn't try to persuade her again after hearing her say this: "You're right. Singing still depends on talent and training. As long as you study hard like you, even if you have talent, it's useless."

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head: "Wrong, I don't even have talent, and your third brother also knows about this."

When she was on the stage in No. [-] Middle School, she was almost belittled to nothing by Jin Shenai and others who were professional singers.

"You know that Mu Zhe?" Xia Ziqian rubbed his hair.

"Mu Zhe?" Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know why the topic suddenly jumped to this person: "You mean that senior Mu from the student union? It should be regarded as acquaintance."

"This guy keeps coming to my side recently, and he even took my mobile phone number. What do you think he wants?" Xia Ziqian frowned in confusion.

What else can I do?Ling Xiaoxiao smirked: "You really don't understand? A big boy has nothing to do to join a beautiful woman. What do you think is the reason?"

Hearing what she said, Xia Ziqian's brows became even tighter: "But the deputy director of our literature and art department, that is, Senior Sister Chen, said that she is Mu Zhe's girlfriend."

This man has a girlfriend?Ling Xiaoxiao thought about the girl who came to look for him in front of the administrative building on the day of enrollment, and then thought about Mu Zhe's attitude at that time, and couldn't help but give him a big scum in her heart!
"Then you stay away from him. It's definitely not good for this kind of person to have a girlfriend and hang out with beautiful women." Ling Xiaoxiao kept her little aunt's words in mind, classified Xia Ziqian as her own family, and carefully told her .

(End of this chapter)