Unfortunately, Zhou Yuwen just didn't attend.
After the military training, the first class meeting wasn't just to elect the actual class officials; they also discussed the new student party performance and the National Day bulletin board competition.
Advisor You Changjin was still the same, with his black-framed glasses, looking refined as ever.
The first agenda item of the class meeting was to elect a class monitor. Let's see, our class monitor was Zhou Yuwen before, right?
"Teacher, Zhou Yuwen isn't here." Liu Yue raised her hand to speak.
You Changjin adjusted his glasses and said, "Hmm, Zhou Yuwen asked for a leave."
A person like Zhou Yuwen wouldn't possibly waste his time on such a meaningless class meeting. Actually, if it weren't for the incident with Zheng Yanyan, Zhou Yuwen could have still contended for the position of class monitor.
But having been called into the office because of Zheng Yanyan, running for class monitor again might seem a bit out of line.
Besides, during military training, Chang Hao felt a sense of superiority as the class monitor, and Zhou Yuwen didn't want to crush his self-esteem anymore.
So Zhou Yuwen directly told You Changjin that he still had many shortcomings.
"Not really, I think you're quite responsible, although running off to buy KFC during military training wasn't right, but who hasn't been young before?" You Changjin didn't really hold it against him, apart from the KFC incident during military training.
In terms of other matters, Zhou Yuwen indeed deserved praise, especially the scholarship issue. The few people Zhou Yuwen reported genuinely had no issues at all.
Most importantly, in other classes, scholarship applications often sparked controversy, like some wealthier students claiming them, which usually people felt uncomfortable talking about.
Zhou Yuwen was direct, cutting through the issue, asking, "With such good conditions, using an iPhone and wearing AJ shoes, do you really have the nerve to claim a scholarship?"
Those students certainly weren't pleased and said, "Then don't you show favoritism by letting friends claim scholarships?"
Zhou Yuwen replied, "Name one; if your family's conditions are worse than hers, not only will I give the spot to you, but I'll also give you an extra twenty thousand yuan!"
"I can slap down twenty thousand yuan right now!"
His words left the other party speechless.
Remember, this was in You Changjin's office.
Even You Changjin was impressed by Zhou Yuwen's boldness. Which other class leader would act like him?
So You Changjin really liked Zhou Yuwen.
It's just too bad that Zhou Yuwen no longer wanted to be the class leader. When asking for a leave, Zhou Yuwen told You Changjin that Chang Hao was a decent person, had always been the class leader for the boys during military training, so he might as well let him fill in.
You Changjin sighed, "Since you've said so, and you're dormmates, right? Well, that works, you can look out for each other."
With Zhou Yuwen absent, Jiang Chao continued to compete against Chang Hao for the class leader, unfortunately failing.
Class leader Chang Hao, vice class leader Gu Yaoyao, then welfare officer, and Student Union Secretary.
All the class officials were decided.
When the class meeting ended, they had a smaller meeting. Chang Hao was already dispirited because Zhou Yuwen didn't come.
During the class officials' meeting, You Changjin even said, "Chang Hao, you have to do well. Zhou Yuwen specifically recommended you, saying all sorts of good things about you. Don't let us down."
These words made an already depressed Chang Hao feel even more gloomy.
Zhou Yuwen originally planned to buy a small Audi just for casual use, but while browsing at the dealership, he took a liking to a BMW M4 convertible coupe.
Although this car is considered the lesser among sports cars, even hardly qualifying as one,
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Add to that the sales lady was quite enthusiastic, not looking down on Zhou Yuwen as a university student without a real job, constantly attending to him.
The sales lady also looked young.
Around 23 years old, fair-skinned, dressed in the black OL uniform of the BMW dealership, with black stockings and high heels, she had remarkably long legs. Her name was Wang Mengna, and she was also a fellow townsman of Zhou Yuwen, both hailing from Xu Huai.
As Zhou Yuwen looked at cars, Wang Mengna attended to him, asking, "Are you here to look at the cars, little brother?"
Zhou Yuwen nodded and said he was just browsing.
"Oh, why not sit inside?"
Zhou Yuwen was about to leave, but she was so enthusiastic.
Zhou Yuwen grew slightly interested, "Can I?"
And so, Zhou Yuwen sat in the driver's seat, raising the convertible roof of the BMW M4.
No wonder Xiang Yu once said, being wealthy and anonymous is like traveling in a brocade garment at night.
Once you have money in hand, you truly do expand.
Enjoying the convertible's charm, and the full-service from the sales lady, who not only opened the door for Zhou Yuwen but also smoothed her dress and crouched down, smiling as she introduced the car's features to Zhou Yuwen,
this young lady, though young, spoke with patience and comprehensiveness, maintaining a squatting position. After she finished, she even stuck out her tongue, mentioning she was new to sales, still awkward in many areas, hadn't sold a single car yet, and hoped Zhou Yuwen would be patient if she said anything wrong.