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Chapter 100 Sugar-Coated Cannonballs

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    Lin Ziyao has been attacked by sugar-coated shells a bit frequently recently.

    ? Just accepted Li Mintao's invitation to eat, and was still feeling uneasy. Not long after, Mao Yiping, a boy in the class, pressed another envelope on Lin Ziyao's desk.

    "Teacher, I heard that the department is going to start recommending the next batch of probationary party members. Can you consider me." Mao Yiping said straight to the point.

    Lin Ziyao thought that the issue of personnel is indeed the issue that everyone is most concerned about, but recommending probationary party members is a routine job, and it is not a secret, and it is not new for students to spread it.

    Lin Ziyao recalled his previous life. After working for several years, he was still in the position of clerk. Many colleagues who were not as capable as her and had less seniority than her had made a detour.  "Ghosts grind the mill" and "crying children have milk", but she just can't spare the face to distinguish a few words for herself in front of the leader and win some points for herself.

    Lin Ziyao vowed to overcome this shortcoming in his whole life.

    Rare things are more expensive. The colleges give very few student party members at the undergraduate stage, and even fewer at the freshman and sophomore stages. However, the candidates for recruiting party members are generally determined by the counselors.

    Lin Ziyao did not expect that this is also a power that can breed corruption. Sugar-coated bullets are really pervasive.

    "Little Mao, I understand what you mean. It's a good thing to want to improve, and your performance is pretty good." Lin Ziyao said softly.

    Mao Yiping frowned slightly, with a complex expression on his face. Lin Ziyao knew that Mao Yiping must think she was playing bureaucracy.  In all fairness, thinking in another way, she also felt that her words were full of bureaucracy, but what could she say, that's all she could say.

    Mao Yiping said: "Mr. Lin, I want to take the selection test after graduation. I have learned from my seniors and sisters. If you are a student party member, your chances should be greater."

    Lin Ziyao was dumbfounded, and admired Mao Yiping for having such a clear plan for his career at a young age, thinking that at Mao Yiping's age, he only knew the foolishness of following the crowd, and his only plan was to marry Fang Yanhou  little days.

    Lin Ziyao remembered that Mao Yiping was born in Quanzhou City, Fujian Province, so he said: "You are right, after all, only a small number of undergraduates can join the party, and it can also prove that the students performed well in school;  If you have a clear plan for your career, and then follow the path of this plan, you will get twice the result with half the effort. However, I also want to remind you that I remember that you are from Quanzhou.  It is necessary to serve as the main student cadre of the class for two years, and the main student cadre generally refers to the class secretary or monitor." Mao Yiping does not hold one of these two positions.

    Mao Yiping nodded and said: "Thank you, Mr. Lin, I have learned all of these, so when I was in my junior and senior year, I was going to run for class president."

    Lin Ziyao wanted to ask, "What if I don't win the election, my son?"

    Mao Yiping seemed to see through Lin Ziyao's doubts, and said: "When I was a freshman, I had no experience, and I didn't have a clear vision and plan for my own career, so I didn't run for class committee. In my junior and senior years,  Most of the students are busy with postgraduate entrance examinations or internships, so they should not be willing to devote themselves to class work, and many students have already served as class cadres when they were freshmen and sophomores. According to the usual practice, they should not be re-elected.  My chances of winning the election should be relatively high.¡±

    Lin Ziyao didn't expect that Mao Yiping had already investigated and studied it clearly, so he nodded in agreement.

    "What you think makes sense." Lin Ziyao said.

    "Mr. Lin, my situation is in the envelope. Please think about me seriously, thank you!" Mao Yiping stood up and bowed to Lin Ziyao at ninety degrees.

    Lin Ziyao felt that she could not accept such a big gift from the students, she immediately jumped up from the chair as if she was electrocuted, supported Mao Yiping, and said, "Don't do this."

    Lin Ziyao handed the envelope on the desk to Mao Yiping. The moment he held the envelope, Lin Ziyao pinched the object in the envelope. Lin Ziyao judged that it should be a shopping card.

    "You take this back." Lin Ziyao said softly.

    "Teacher" Mao Yiping showed frustration.

    "Whether you accept it or not, what you should do or what you should do, it will not be used as a diversion. You have a goal, work hard, and I understand your wishes. I will give priority to you as a teacher without hurting other students.  The squad leader's wish." Lin Ziyao said solemnly.

    Mao Yiping showed joy.

    "Yiping, there are indeed many shortcuts in life, but it is impossible to have shortcuts everywhere in life, but ifIf you get used to shortcuts, the road ahead will be difficult.  There are indeed some bad ethos in the society. You are still young, so don't get caught easily.  "Lin Ziyao said slowly.

    Mao Yiping clenched his fists in embarrassment.

    Lin Ziyao didn't want to embarrass the students, so he said in a gentle and light tone: "Starting from me as a teacher, I will behave and do things with a public heart, okay?"

    Mao Yiping only felt that Lin Ziyao was sunny and gentle, and he had a good impression of this counselor who was only a few years older than himself.

    Mao Yiping nodded, put the envelope back in his pocket, and said goodbye to Lin Ziyao.

    Sitting alone in the dormitory, Lin Ziyao felt a little complicated.

    To be honest, she didn't feel disgusted or contemptuous of Mao Yiping's opportunistic behavior. Judging from Mao Yiping's demeanor just now, he didn't know much about it.

    She just sighed, the students nowadays have become smart and sophisticated early on, whether this is the progress of the students or the regression of the society.

    Lin Ziyao thought of his grandparents, the real communists who committed themselves to the country with passion, and the people who truly passed on "loss is blessing" as a family tradition and family motto.  The ugliness of human nature, the elderly who have deeply felt the warmth and coldness of talents, can still uphold their original aspirations and stick to their inner moral order.  They also know that the times are changing, and even vaguely know that people's hearts are not old, but they always warn the juniors in the simplest language: "It doesn't matter what others are, what matters is what you are."

    There are also her ordinary parents, always so kind and uplifting, always so positive and optimistic. Even though life has never treated them favorably, making them experience the drop-out of school and middle-aged unemployment, they still face difficulties with full enthusiasm for life, and finally serve for the future.  She supports a warm home.

    It is indeed difficult to stick to the moral order in one's heart and not change one's principles due to the behavior of others, Lin Ziyao thought, she only hopes that she can be a relatively pure person.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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