my sister never called brother

But the real her, what she wants... is actually not these.

"Vice President, what is your countermeasure? Don't be a secret, just tell me!"

Everyone focused their eyes on An Lan, magnifying her figure infinitely.

"My solution is..." An Lan raised her head, her expression was calm and calm, "Using the class's activity funds, a part of the money will be allocated from each class to solve urgent needs."

The expected expressions of the people below turned expressionless.

An Lan's countermeasure is to put it bluntly - to reduce the class's activity funds.

The funding cuts for various clubs were just cut yesterday, which has caused dissatisfaction among many people.

Now... but the funding of the class is being cut, the number of dissatisfied people is several times that of yesterday.

There is a sense of pushing the student union into the fire pit.

Let the student union become the public enemy of the school's clubs and classes.

Anyone who can carry a boat can also overturn it, all fools understand this truth.

With so many groups fighting against each other, the result must be bad.

maybe……

At that time, no one will listen to the words of the student union.

The leadership team of this student union will also be replaced by the school board.

Many of them here don't want to see this outcome.

It took a lot of hard work to be able to sit in this conference room.

No one will get their brains flooded and make fun of the fruits of their hard work.

As a planner, An Lan will be hated by many, many people.

There are a large number of people in the club and class management. If these people turn their backs, they will stab An Lan in the back.

It is personally unbearable, and the only way is to transfer to another school and start again from a strange place.

The risk is very high, and everyone here cannot bear it.

for a while-

The meeting room of the Student Union returned to silence.

No one spoke, and no one even dared to breathe.

There were no whispered discussions, or glances exchanged between them.

Because many people understand the consequences and costs of doing so.

So in a short period of time, no one made a statement, and no one spoke out.

They all weighed the pros and cons in their hearts, and did not dare to easily stand in line to express their support.

An Lan had already expected this situation, so she didn't say anything, but waited for the people below to think about it.

Because she knew very well that her plan was a gamble.

But she had already thought about how it would end.

As long as the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala is successfully held, she will have the opportunity to make big things into small things.

"I object!"

Everyone looked at Liao Meizhong in surprise.

Normally, Liao Meizhong always stood by An Lan's side and fully supported her.

They were puzzled, why did Liao Meizhong keep contradicting An Lan these two days?

Under the eyes of everyone, Liao Meizhong stood up slowly and looked directly at An Lan, "I oppose your plan."

An Lan seemed to have known that Liao Meizhong would stand up, and asked calmly, "Why?"

"Aren't you making an enemy for the student union?" Liao Meizhong frowned.

"Do I have it?" An Lan responded with a half-smile.

"Why not!" Liao Meizhong knocked on the desk, and Huanhuan said, "It's fine if you cut the funds for the club, but isn't it just drawing your salary from the bottom of the pot if you cut the funds for the class? It's just in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, and every class has to go out." Shows, costumes, props all cost money."

What Liao Meizhong said was based on emotion and reason, indeed, An Lan's current countermeasures are too unreasonable.

It is tantamount to only caring about the student union and ignoring the feelings of other participating groups.

"It doesn't matter what those things are." An Lan frowned, retorting to Liao Meizhong, "There are so many clothes and props in the drama department, and you can borrow them. If you don't have enough funds, you can make donations from class members."

"You..." Liao Meizhong was speechless.

The ministers below began to discuss, slightly shaken.

Because what An Lan said was indeed reasonable. Although it took a lot of trouble, it could indeed solve the urgent need.

However, it is a bit unreasonable for class members to collect funds, but it is not a big problem.

"Do you know that you are pushing the student union into the fire pit?" Liao Meizhong suppressed her annoyance.

"Of course I know." An Lan said softly.

The ministers were dazed when they heard this, and couldn't understand why An Lan would do this.

"You know you still do this?" Liao Meizhong said in a questioning tone.

He really wasn't worried about what would happen to the students, but worried that An Lan would become a target of public criticism.

"Then let me ask you..." An Lan looked at Liao Meizhong and asked calmly, "Do you have any good solutions?"

"This..." Liao Meizhong was at a loss for words when asked by An Lan, he really had no other solution.

His amiable personality and way of doing things made him reluctant to take many crooked paths, and he couldn't go on serious paths, and fell into a very contradictory situation.

An Lan ignored Liao Meizhong, but glanced at the ministers below——

"What about everyone here? Do you have better suggestions?"

Chapter 270 The seventh chapter is self-destruct

The ministers below all bowed their heads without making any response.

If they had a good countermeasure, they would not have quarreled before.

An Lan forced a smile, "Since you have nothing to do, why deny my countermeasure?"

The conference room was silent, no one could tell the reason for An Lan's questioning.

"This is an extraordinary period, and we need to do extraordinary things." An Lan frowned, and said in a serious tone, "We have no choice now, the construction of the stage is almost complete, and it is too late to temporarily change the plan , if we fail to complete the task within the deadline, instead of being rewarded, we will be held accountable instead.”

This remark hit the point, and everyone murmured in their hearts.

Not being able to complete the mission goals is what they worry about the most.

Because many people hope that after this event is over, they can fill in their student files.

If the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala fails due to failure or accident, all their expectations will be dashed.

"Now that time is running out, we don't have more time to slowly consider other solutions. We can only choose to sacrifice certain collective interests to ensure the completion of the student union's tasks." An Lan frowned, slightly relaxing One point, "There is not much time left for us. This meeting must have a result. According to my guess, as long as the funds for the class can be spared, the stage of the party will be completed soon, so..."

An Lan said to the ministers below in an unquestionable tone rather than full of confidence - "Please calm down, I will never fail!"

After the ministers listened to An Lan's words, the swinging balance in their hearts subtly tilted to one side.

They vaguely feel that this countermeasure is feasible. Although it will arouse some people's dissatisfaction, but... who cares?

For this group of people, they only care about whether they can get their share of the pie after the party.

As for things other than themselves, they don't really care too much.

"I have objections."

Everyone looked at Liao Meizhong one after another, not quite understanding that he was always contradicting An Lan today.

An Lan's expression was not very good, she stared at Liao Meizhong.

She is now determined to cut funding, and she will absolutely not allow anyone to stop it.

Under the pressure from An Lan, Liao Meizhong had no choice but to take a step back, "I don't object to your countermeasures. If you really succeed, how will you deal with the dissatisfaction of so many people? If you can't handle it properly , the bad influence on the student union cannot be eliminated in just a few days."

"I've already thought of a way to deal with the aftermath." An Lan said calmly.

"Eh!?" Liao Meizhong was a little startled, he didn't expect An Lan to think so far, and even take care of the aftermath of the matter.

"When the Mid-Autumn Festival party is over, you can pour all the dirty water on me alone. I will bear all the hatred!" An Lan's expression seemed to be smiling, but his tone was extremely serious .

As soon as she finished speaking—there was an uproar immediately.

The people below all showed incredulous expressions. It was hard to believe that An Lan would end up blowing himself up.

Everyone discussed in private, but no one has expressed their opinion yet.

They think this method is feasible, that is, to put all the responsibility on An Lan, a girl... It's not nice to say it.

But many people think that An Lan's method is feasible under the influence of selfishness. After all, they are willing to bear all the responsibilities.

"Are you crazy!?" Liao Meizhong couldn't sit still anymore, she stood up from the chair suddenly, the muscles on her face were trembling with anger.

He never thought that An Lan would gather all his dissatisfaction on himself.

With the hatred of so many people on his shoulders, it will definitely be difficult for him to move forward in school.

"No, on the contrary, I'm sober enough to make this decision—" An Lan's eyes clarified without any hesitation, "I'm serious!"

"You... don't you want to stay in this school?!" Liao Meizhong showed undisguised annoyance on his face. For such a kind person, he had the urge to smash the table for the first time.

"That's right," An Lan nodded, as if she had said something trivial.

"Ah?" Liao Meizhong was in a daze, and a thousand words were stuck in her throat for a while, but she couldn't speak out dryly.

"I plan to resign as the vice president and transfer to another school." An Lan's tone was flat, and she even smiled slightly, "So you can just point the finger of hatred at me, because I have already transferred to another school."

An Lan has already made all the mental preparations, no matter what the price is, she must win Su Xiaomai this time.

It was the first win and the last win.

Although for An Lan, this result was extremely cruel.

But winning once is enough.

Even if she leaves this school, she will not regret it.

The persistence in An Lan's heart is as indestructible as a fortress.

It seems that there are tens of thousands of termites, gradually climbing to the whole body.

They frantically gnawed at An Lan's body, not even letting go of Sen Ran's white bones.

Only the bright red beating heart made them hesitate.

Because in my heart - I already have obsessions.

"Why does this have to be like this!?" Liao Meizhong's voice was a little uneasy, and he said fiercely, "There is really no way to ask Xiaomai! Is it necessary for you two to use the student union as a stage to intrigue? Everyone and Can't get along with each other in a friendly way? You have to squeeze one of them away to finish?"

"Well, you're right." An Lan nodded lightly, looking at Liao Meizhong with complicated eyes, and said, "Only one of me and her can exist, and it doesn't make any sense for three of us to be together. They're not kids anymore, are they?"

"..." Liao Meizhong opened her mouth, not daring to meet An Lan's gaze, and finally did not respond.

"Okay!" An Lan did not look at Liao Meizhong, and adjusted her mood, "As for my countermeasure just now, please raise your hand if you agree."

The ministers below exchanged glances with each other.

They started raising their hands.

Seeing that most people voted for it, An Lan silently lowered her eyes.

The overall situation has been decided, and Anlan's method has been approved.

Liao Meizhong looked up at these selfish bastards, feeling angry.

On weekdays, everyone looks like a person, and when it comes to their own interests, they don't care about anything.

　 "Take care of the allocation of class funds immediately, and the meeting will be adjourned!"

When everyone heard An Lan say that the meeting was over, they all got up and left.

Everyone was happy because things worked out.

An Lan hugged the document and passed by Liao Meizhong——