Chapter 198 Su Chaoliu rang the doorbell of the study room. After waiting for a moment, the door was opened from the inside. "Come in quickly," Yu Zhenbo greeted Su Chaoliu with a gentle smile on his face, "have you been waiting for a long time?" "No," Su Chaoliu shook his head, "I met Gao Zixu when I just arrived." There is no need to tell Yu Zhenbo about the little incident outside the door. Yu Zhenbo nodded and poured a glass of water for Su Chaoliu: "Yes, I just finished talking to Zixu." The two sat down on opposite sides of a study table. Compared to Lin Jiawei, who is always enterprising, Yu Zhenbo is often described as a "good old guy" in the student union. He looks elegant in appearance, wears a pair of black-framed glasses, and is dressed in an unattractive manner, which can even be said to be rustic. If people who don't know him guess his major, most people will only consider science and engineering. Although he is very capable, he is always ignored.
It is said that when the vice-president was selected, four people were competing. The voting method was two votes for each person, and no abstention was allowed. Lin Jiawei was elected first, while Yu Zhenbo and another person had a similar number of votes, and finally won with a slight advantage. The students of the individual soldier department have very good eyesight and excellent analytical skills. When someone was wondering, they noticed that Yan Hanguang's movements seemed to have Yu Zhenbo's name written on them. They thought that it would be right to follow Yan Hanguang, so they He also voted for Yu Zhenbo, but it turned out that there were more than one or two people who did this. At that time, everyone guessed that Yan Hanguang meant to make Lin Jiawei the next president, and Yu Zhenbo became the office minister to assist Lin Jiawei. The assistant position really needs to be taken by someone with a calmer temper. Both of them have too sharp tempers and may start fighting internally. But Su Chaoliu felt that this was not what Yan Hanguang had in mind. A gut feeling without evidence. "Actually, Lao Lin and I have mostly the same ideas about what we should do in the next year," Yu Zhenbo said slowly, "except for one thing." The ideas of the two vice-presidents are almost normal. The affairs of the student union are decided together by the student union. They are all involved in the whole process. As long as they follow the established rules and regulations, it does not matter if there are inconsistencies in the details. It can be discussed. Su Chaoliu knew what the only thing was referring to. She spoke with great certainty: "So, the difference lies with me?" "It doesn't count you." The good old man certainly didn't put the problem on Su Chaoliu alone. "To be precise, it's the next cooperation relationship between the individual soldier department and the chef department. Old Lin and I don't have the same ideas." Of course, Su Chaoliu did not shirk the blame because of Yu Zhenbo's words: "So, it's still up to me." The way of cooperation between the individual soldier department and the chef department, without her, would still be the same as before. The chef department is confident and domineering, while the individual soldier department is submissive and obedient to others. It was she who brought about a change. "It's just that the contradiction is concentrated on you," Yu Zhenbo quickly ignored the question, "You should also know what Lao Lin thinks, so let me tell you mine." "My opinion is that it is not yet time for the individual soldiers to have a sharp conflict with the chefs." Su Chao Liu nodded, indicating that he understood. Everyone has a different thinking perspective. Neither Lin Jiawei nor Yu Zhenbo can say who is right or wrong. They each have their own considerations.
But this is just a general statement. It’s not yet time, when will it be, and what should they do while it’s not yet time? Su Chaoliu asked: "I understand what the senior is thinking, but can you be more specific?" "Old Lin thinks it's time for the chef department to bow their heads. The reason why I think it's not appropriate to have a conflict with the chef department now is because of you." Su Chaoliu already understood Lin Jiawei's reasons, but why did Yu Zhenbo say this. Yu Zhenbo said: "You alone are not enough. If you want to challenge the chef, then you will become the target of public criticism." "Maybe it already is." "Old Lin thinks she can protect you, but I'm not so optimistic." "There's one more thing. Although Lao Lin said I won't tell you, I think you should have the right to know." Su Chao Liu raised his eyebrows in confusion, not knowing what he was referring to. "According to the news, the students in the chef department are organizing a report against you, with the purpose of getting you to drop out of school, or at the worst, to have you withdraw from the student union." Su Chaoliu couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "You value me so much." This news really didn't surprise her at all. Seeing that she was still in the mood to smile, Yu Zhenbo held his head against a headache: "Can you feel a little nervous?" Su Chaoliu didn't care. If he didn't laugh at this moment, when would he laugh? When someone from the chef department came to complain, would he laugh? She still had time to inquire about the source of the news: "Where did you get this news?" "Zixu said it," Yu Zhenbo said, "As for how he knew, we didn't ask much, but he guaranteed the authenticity of the news." "Ah, is that so?" Su Chao Liu tilted his head. In this case, Gao Zixu's sudden bad attitude towards her was not incomprehensible. Probably thinking that she would be able to get out soon. "In the past, the president of the student union was in control, and the chef department had to give face to the president," Yu Zhenbo smiled bitterly, "but the two of us in the chef department probably don't have much face." Even though Yan Hanguang has graduated, he He still habitually calls Yan Hanguang the president. Su Chaoliu felt that the chef students were not only trying to save Yan Hanguang's face, but also because they did not dare to do too much for the sake of the face of "Mr. Zheng" next to Yan Tieyi. But no matter whose face it is, it is no longer valid now that Yan Hanguang has graduated. "Then what do you want me to do?" Su Chao Liu raised his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Do you want to bow your head to the chef?" Then she would rather drop out of school. There is no place where you can leave me, but there is a place where you can leave me. The biggest advantage of the First Military Academy compared to other military schools is that it has an asteroid. However, other military schools have also signed cooperation agreements with the owners of some asteroids. Although it is not as convenient as the First Military Academy, it is not impossible to make do with it. "Nonsense," Yu Zhenbo frowned, "You didn't do anything wrong. On the contrary, the students will benefit a lot from you, so no one can make you bow your head." Su Chaoliu was shocked. He didn't expect Yu Zhenbo's answer. Who is Yan Hanguang's choice? He can still distinguish between right and wrong. Yu Zhenbo immediately added: "But I just need you to be more restrained."
There is a clear difference between being restrained and bowing your head. It's a pity that Su Chaoliu couldn't learn restraint: "I only do what I think is right. Why should I give in for other people's mistakes?" Do it first, then talk about it. If others have other considerations to stop or persuade her, she will naturally consider it, but she can't do it if she is asked to think so much before doing something. Yu Zhenbo sighed: "Then, I can only bow my head." If you don't want the relationship with the chef department to become too tense, someone has to make sacrifices on the bright side. Su Chaoliu was annoyed by Yu Zhenbo's sigh. She pursed her lips, and then promised: "I will try my best to pay attention to the method." If there is a more tactful or covert way to solve the problem, she will try her best to choose it. "We'll discuss the specific situation at that time," Yu Zhenbo smiled and shook his head, "There's no point in thinking about it now. You just need to see who you think is more suitable to be the student council president, between me and Lao Lin." Although Yu Zhenbo's conversation was much shorter than Lin Jiawei's, it revealed enough meaning. Su Chaoliu also made his attitude clear. Before leaving, Su Chaoliu suddenly remembered something: "In his heart, Yan Hanguang prefers you to be the new student union president, right?" Again, there is no basis, just intuition. Yu Zhenbo was stunned by what she said: "I don't know, the president didn't reveal this meaning." Su Chaoliu also asked casually. She waved her hand and said goodbye to Yu Zhenbo. After returning to the dormitory, Su Chaoqi was packing his things and getting ready to go out. "Where are you going?" Su Chaoliu folded his arms and leaned against the door frame. He looked at Su Chaoqi and asked lazily, "Going out again?" Su Chaoqi responded: "Go to the training base to cook for those little brats." It was about half an hour's drive from the First Military Academy by flying machine, and she could be back in about two hours. "Okay, go and come back quickly," Su Chaoliu opened the door, "I'll wait for you to come back." Seeing her like this, Su Chaoqi was finally willing to give her a look: "Why, today's conversation was unpleasant?" "It's not unpleasant," Su Chaoliu didn't plan to talk more at this time, "It's just that I need to hear your opinion. We'll talk about it when you get back." "Okay," Su Chaoqi didn't mean to force it and left in a hurry: "I'll bring you something delicious." Su Chaoqi was away, so Su Chaoliu found someone else to accompany her. She carried Zhuge Ningning to the training ground. With Zhuge Ningning's talent in fighting, she quickly noticed that Su Chaoliu's mood was ups and downs today: "What's wrong with you? Whoever messes with you, I'll beat him up." Such a simple and unpretentious expression of loyalty made Su Chaoliu laugh angrily at her: "Yu Zhenbo or Lin Jiawei, which one do you want to beat?" Zhuge Ningning was instantly frightened. She shrunk her neck and started pretending to be quail.
She can't beat either of these two! Although they couldn't lift her up with one hand like Yan Hanguang and beat her, it wouldn't be a big problem if they beat her until she covered her head and ran away. "How could they mess with you," Zhuge Ningning asked curiously, "Oh, yes, they are competing for the president of the student union." Su Chaoliu saw that she had already thought about this and asked, "Then who do you want to choose as president?" Zhuge Ningning raised her hands in the air without any hesitation: "No need to ask, of course I will follow senior Lin Jiawei to become a chef! Senior Yu Zhenbo is meek and has no courage at all!"