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Chapter 130 The Evidence Is There

Xia Wenzhuo, who was sitting with his head down reading, turned his head and glanced at Tang Qinqin. He was dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything and turned back to continue reading.

The large classroom was already in an uproar.

Zhao Changan was a little speechless, but let's just make peace with it as it comes.

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 matter. You called me and asked me to come over to talk about compensation. It turned out that I really knew how to play."

"Those two coughs are the biggest failure. Did you book the room?"

"Um."

"Um."

The conversation between smart people is easy. With two "ums", Zhao Changan and Xia Wenzhuo understood, "I know you know" and "I know you know I know."

No more communication.

——

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

School Propaganda Minister Han Yan, deputy ministers Cao Yuanzheng, and Liang Nali have all arrived in advance.

More members came in one after another.

Zhao Changan randomly found a place to sit down.

This was the second time he attended a meeting of the school propaganda department. Everyone inside obviously knew him as a 'celebrity', but compared to the enthusiasm that surrounded him the first time, no one approached him to talk to him this time.

Zhao Changan, who lamented the warmth and coldness of human relationships in his heart, did not know that part of the conversation between Han Yan, Song Jing, and Qin Youyuan that day had already been circulated among the members.

Everyone except Zhao Changan himself knew that the main topic of this meeting was to expel Zhao Changan.

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

What Zhao Changan didn't notice at this time was.

Everyone looked at him with eyes full of sympathy and pity.

He was being sued outside and was about to be delisted here, but he didn't even know it yet.

It’s really an extraordinary tragedy!

"Why is she here?"

"No, in my mind this is the first time she has attended an internal meeting of our Propaganda Department!"

"In addition to removing Zhao Changan, are there other important issues?"

"Who are you asking me to ask? I'm not the three sitting above!"

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

It sparked a lot of discussion and speculation.

Han Yan, Cao Yuanzheng, and Liang Nali also stood up in surprise and exchanged glances with each other. They couldn't figure out why Ye Zi came here?

"Nothing, just a routine observation."

Ye Zi found a corner below to sit down and opened the notebook in his hand.

He lowered his head and wrote something.

Han Yan, Cao Yuanzheng, and Liang Nali exchanged glances again, knowing that the meeting and its topics were sent to the Secretariat, which attracted the attention of Ye Zi and even Dong Jisi.

Think about it too.

Zhao Changan is the only provincial number one among the freshmen in the Class of 98.

The song "Those Years" played and sung on the night of November 1st, "Sparrow Spirit" by Xia Wenzhuo, "Han Feng" by Pei Jiayu's team from the music club, and "Moonlight Song" from the cheongsam show performed by Qi Xiaoqin's team from the dance club.

It is listed as one of the four divine songs of Fuda’s 98 New Year’s Eve Party.

And the dispute with Xu Yijie about plagiarism made him even more famous.

Such a person,

How could the above not pay attention?

At seven o'clock sharp, the school propaganda department meeting officially started.

First, Cao Yuanzheng and Liang Nali talked about the publicity and organizing activities they were responsible for in the next period, and then Han Yan spoke, talking about some general principles and directions.

Zhao Changan listened boredly for half an hour.

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

Everyone in the entire conference room suddenly became alert.

Know that the real highlight of the night is coming!

"Zhao Chang'an, our Propaganda Department is the mouthpiece of the students and the window for external display. Personal image is the most basic condition. Can you stand up and explain to everyone the video and recording?"

Everyone turned back to look at Zhao Changan.

The eyes are mixed.

Even Ye Zi, who had been writing with his head down, stopped the pen in his hand and glanced sideways.

Then continue writing with your head down.

"Can I refuse?"

Zhao Changan had a faint smile on his face, but his heart was filled with rage.

——You recruited me so hard, but if there was even a slight disturbance, you would make things worse for me!

You are blind, Shan Qiang and Xia Wenzhuo have already seen such a big loophole, and you still want to explain it to me?

I'll explain it to you!

"As an ordinary Fu Fu student, you certainly have the right to refuse. However, as the 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 adhered to a philosophy: if you want to do great things, don't be afraid of offending others.

If you talk to Zhao Changan about this matter in private and Zhao Changan cannot prove himself enough, the best way is to voluntarily quit the school propaganda department.

But in this case, Han Yan, who came in as a special recruit Zhao Changan, felt uncomfortable!

"You don't know people well", this assertion basically doesn't make sense.

But if it happens like now, Han Yan openly proposes to expel Zhao Changan from the school propaganda department at the meeting.

Then the negative impact on her will be much smaller.

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

Turn bad things into good things!

"I see,"

Zhao Changan stood up and looked at Han Yan with a sarcastic smile on his face: "I voluntarily quit the Propaganda Department. - Haha, of course, you can also refuse my voluntary withdrawal and use me as a negative teaching material to scare others and promote the glory of your minister.

To improve my image, issue an announcement to expel me."

Han Yan's face turned slightly hot when Zhao Changan saw her, but she had her own ideas and firm confidence.

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

"As the director of the school's propaganda department, on behalf of the school's propaganda department, I refuse your resignation. As a warning, I will dismiss you——"

"Let me say a few words."

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

Suddenly Ye Zi spoke directly and interrupted.

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

"Due to work needs, Zhao Changan, the director of the Propaganda Department of the school, has been specially transferred to the secretariat. This is a transfer letter."

Ye Zi took out a piece of paper from his notebook and handed it to a female clerk beside him.

"you--"

At this moment, Han Yan, who had always been conceited, was so angry that her brain was congested and she simply did not accept the paper that the female clerk below ran over and handed it to her.

He took a strong breath and said angrily: "When did the Secretariat have the power to directly issue transfer letters and touch people in our Propaganda Department?!"

The small conference room was depressingly weird.

It wasn't because Han Yan was too strong that she burst into laughter.

——You want to remove someone, but they have climbed a high branch and want to leave, but you insist on not letting them go. The reason why you don't let them go is that you want to fire this person.

This thing is unreasonable and simply incredibly funny!

"The Secretariat does not have this power."

Han Yan's expression suddenly relaxed,

"However, the president of the school student union has this power."

Han Yan was instantly hit rock bottom again!

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

She was so angry that her brain was dizzy and her delicate body was shaking.

Seeing Han Yan accept the transfer letter, Ye Zi stood up: "I won't disturb you anymore, let's continue the meeting."

He glanced at Zhao Changan who was sitting stupidly.

"Uh-huh."

Zhao Changan woke up and quickly stood up.

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

"I'll go find Dong Jisi!"

Han Yan was really angry.

Ye Zi smiled and walked out.

Zhao Changan quickly followed.

"Don't you know why? Did I not make it clear what I just said? He himself has nothing to say!"

Han Yan's face turned red 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 in an understatement.

"What?"

Han Yan didn't understand.

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

"coax--"

At this moment, the entire small conference room could no longer suppress silence.

There was an uproar.

"What's the meaning?"

"Stupid, what do you mean?"

"You mean Xu Yijie plagiarized songs and Zhao Changan was wrongly accused?"

"What do you think?"

"No, how come this thing turns around every two days, it makes me feel dizzy!"

"That's because you are weak!"

"Then tell me what's going on?"

"If you can tell me, I'll sit on it!"

"Hey, even the one sitting on it can't do it!"

"Crack!"

Amidst the sound of Han Yan slamming 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. Can't you tell who to blame? You know why Zhao Changan didn't explain it? The evidence has been revealed a long time ago, 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.
Chapter completed!
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