Chapter 516: Too Much Time to Love Many People

Time soon came to the end of December, and preparations for another New Year's Day party made Yang Dongxu feel like the last New Year's Day party was just yesterday. The days always slip away unconsciously.

As the president of the student union, Ma Qianheng was not on the list of people preparing for the New Year's Day party. He occasionally appeared as a leader and gave a few words of advice before leaving in a hurry.

Now he is not exactly a student. It is said that he spends less time in class than Yang Dongxu. All day long, various district government departments were busy making reports, making summaries, and promoting volunteer teachers, which were even busier than the school leaders.

Therefore, trivial matters like the school New Year's Day party are naturally left to the backbone of the student union like Yu Yi. If you can't do this little thing well, let alone the position of vice president of the student union, you won't be able to do the work of supporting teachers.

A party, a New Year's Day party organized by students. In fact, it can be said to be complicated or simple, but it is just a few singing, dancing and sketches. If only that versatile student could perform a magic trick or something, then the party would basically be perfect.

"If you need help with anything, please let me know. I happen to be free during this period of time. But as for singing and performing programs, forget it. I feel that the programs you have selected are very good, so I won't join in the fun. ." Hearing that Yu Yi actually asked her to sing, Du Weiwei also fanned the flames and Yang Dongxu kept waving his hands.

"Then can you sit down and arrange the program? I heard that you are very good at this, right?" Du Weiwei had no choice but to settle for the next best thing.

"I heard it, who said it?" Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment with confusion on his face.

He didn't seem to have shown any talent for screenwriting in school, not even songwriting or anything like that. So I was a little confused by Du Weiwei's sudden words.

"Don't worry about it, just tell me whether you want to do it or not?" Du Weiwei said with her arms folded across her chest, looking particularly strong.

"Aren't I helping with the specific work? Why do I have to participate in the programming of the program?" Yang Dongxu asked in confusion.

"Well. This New Year's Day party is not only for students from our school, but also from other schools. After all, the teaching staff have done so well this year, and the school leaders also feel that they have face. So I decided to raise the standard of the party and let other school leaders come too. Look at the spirit of our school," Jin Li said.

"So?" Yang Dongxu was still confused.

"I'll tell you what's going on." He Junshan on the side couldn't stand it anymore: "The show was originally prepared and almost rehearsed, but this morning Ma Qianheng suddenly came back and said that other school leaders would also come to the party. . Let us be better and bigger, let other school leaders shine, and let our school leaders have a face-to-face party.

It seems that New Year's Day is only two or three days away. There is still so much time to prepare, Ma Qianheng is obviously looking for trouble. So we discussed it and had to let you arrange the program. "

"Take me for the blame." Yang Dongxu touched his chin and laughed.

He and He Junshan had different views on Ma Qianheng not looking for trouble. After all, this was a matter of the school's face. No matter how greedy Ma Qianheng is for power, he still wants to be a voice in the student union. I won't use this matter to test Yu Yi's pressure.

After all, he is the president of the student union. No matter how busy he is outside, the school affairs are left to Yu Yi. Whenever something happens, he is the first person to bear the brunt.

Ma Qianheng must have some brains for this, so He Junshan's statement is a bit exaggerated. However, it is indeed a good choice to let him do the arrangement of the entire party and even be the general conductor.

First of all, he is the initiator of volunteer education and the winner of this year's Outstanding Youth Award. If nothing happens at the party, nothing will happen. Even if something happened, for the sake of his titles, neither the school leaders nor other school leaders would care about it seriously.

So if anything happens to Yu Yi, it will definitely be a big deal, but if it comes to Yang Dongxu, it is very likely that he will not be criticized, but will be encouraged. This is the difference in identity.

"There is nothing we can do. Yu Yi remembers not sleeping well for several days." Du Weiwei took Yu Yi's arm and pushed her forward and said.

Glancing at the dark circles under Yu Yi's eyes that were obviously not sleeping well, Yang Dongxu touched his chin and said, "Well, I haven't done any parties or anything like that, so asking me to be responsible for specific work is probably going to add to the chaos. I'll hire a consultant." , you do the work, I will take care of it if something happens, just rehearse as you prepared before."

"Is this possible?" Thinking of Ma Qianheng's instructions, Yu Yi looked at Yang Dongxu with a frown.

"As long as nothing goes wrong at a party like this, it is the greatest victory. I'll go talk to Ma Qianheng." Yang Dongxu said with a smile. ,

Both society and school leaders are very tolerant towards students. So even if there is nothing outstanding about the party, as long as it ends unpredictably, it will be praised. And if there is still something outstanding, then rewards will definitely be indispensable, at least verbal encouragement.

Therefore, in Yang Dongxu's opinion, if he expected to throw himself into a swanky party, it would be better to just follow the current situation. As long as nothing happens, it would be victory. As for the demanding requirements, Yang Dongxu could only hesitate. If you insist on asking for it, then just come.

"Is this okay?" Du Weiwei looked a little worried.

Although Ma Qianheng is still smiling when he eats and drinks with a few people in private. But for some reason, Du Weiwei feels more and more depressed from Ma Qianheng, and sometimes she is more nervous than meeting the school leaders.

"It will definitely work. To put it bluntly, we are just a group of students, not even art students. Eat as much as you can. How can you make it like the Spring Festival Gala? So if there is a good program, don't feel burdened and go boldly, maybe it will be outstanding. If there is no good program, just follow the rules and don't make mistakes, then there will be no problem."

"Then let's do it this way first." Yu Yi gritted her teeth and made the final decision, and continued the previous rehearsal process without changing anything.

I don't know whether Yang Dongxu's words made her understand the truth, or Yang Dongxu hung a consultant in front of her so that she felt relieved and no longer nervous.

"What kind of man do you think Ma Qianheng is, a man who only bullies women." Yu Yi and others continued to work in the auditorium, and Yang Dongxu and He Junshan went to the art school to see about borrowing musical instruments.

After leaving the school, He Junshan handed Yang Dongxu a cigarette, and the two walked while smoking.

"Where do you get so many weird words? Everyone has their own way of living. You are content with what you have, so you don't allow others to make progress and strive? After all, we are classmates. If Ma Qianheng really becomes a big official in the future, and if your leader knows about this matter after you go back to work, will you be considered first when you are selected as an excellent teacher in the future?"

"I'm not that mercenary." He Junshan took a puff of cigarette and said.

However, he didn't continue this topic, obviously although he was aloof. But He Junshan is not indifferent to the world. As a married man, he naturally knows the difficulties of life. Although he doesn't like Ma Qianheng, he doesn't want to curry favor with anyone.

But from the fact that he used to argue with Ma Qianheng in person, now he can only complain to Yang Dongxu, and no longer conflicts with Ma Qianheng on the surface, it can be seen. Although He Junshan is aloof, he is not a blockhead. He doesn't curry favor with people, but he won't offend people either.

"Why are you so concerned about Yu Yi's affairs? You won't?" Yang Dongxu, who was thinking of something after blowing out a smoke ring, suddenly looked at Ma Qianheng.

"How is it possible? I'm married, okay?" He Junshan instantly widened his eyes and looked righteous and calm.

But Yang Dongxu still saw a trace of panic in his eyes. A gentleman likes a beautiful lady. What's more, it's a woman like Yu Yi who is perfect in appearance, figure and temperament. She can best arouse a man's desire to conquer. Yu Yi definitely meets the standard of "I would rather live ten years less than sleeping with her once" that many men say.

"Don't mess around. Ma Qianheng is already like that. If you do something else, how can you let me believe in love?" Yang Dongxu said a little speechlessly.

But as a man, I understand such things. After all, in today's society, a person is exposed to many times more people or things than before. It may be possible to love only one person in a lifetime like in ancient times, but it is rare after all.

Moreover, such things were very rare even in ancient times, so they could be recorded as a benchmark and set as a model for future generations to learn from.

So in a place like Zhejiang University where there are beautiful women everywhere, He Junshan is a young and strong man, and his wife is thousands of miles away. Occasionally, when he has the desire for sperm, he thinks a lot in his mind, which can be seen from the flirty little articles he usually writes.

In fact, the most sultry people in ancient and modern times are all learned. An old farmer runs around for three meals a day, and a drop of sweat falls on the ground and wants to break into eight petals. How can there be so much time to think about these messy things?

If you don’t believe it, look at the ancient brothels. Who are the most people besides the rich businessmen? Naturally, they are the literati. When Liu Yong died, all the prostitutes in the city came to the funeral. Many of the ancient poems handed down were written on the spot in the brothels, accounting for a large proportion.

All rural people often say that knowledgeable people are mean, and this sentence is not without reason. Otherwise, why are ancient literati called literati and poets? Does the poet just refer to the unrestrained and literary talent? Anyway, Yang Dongxu is definitely a bit reserved.

"Don't talk about me, talk about you. Do you have someone you like?" He Junshan was a little scared by Yang Dongxu's look, and he coughed to change the subject.

"Why do you ask that?" Yang Dongxu looked at He Junshan in confusion.

"Before, Bai Lu pursued you, but you didn't like her. I haven't seen you like anyone for such a long time. You're not really dating that star, are you? But she doesn't seem to have come to see you for a long time."

"We are just ordinary friends, we just met by chance. She naturally won't come to see me when she went abroad."

"Going abroad?" He Junshan couldn't help but be a little surprised. Now those who can go abroad are all capable people. When you say going abroad, your flat bottom will be half a head higher.

"Huh!" He Junshan, who was surprised that Yu Feihong went abroad, suddenly said in surprise. Yang Dongxu followed his gaze and found that a Santana was starting to leave.

"What are you looking at?"

"The one in the car just now seemed to be Zhang Jing?"

"Zhang Jing?" Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the Santana that left: "Did you see it clearly?"

Zhang Jing is the most beautiful girl in Du Weiwei's dormitory, and also the quietest one. Although she usually sings and drinks during gatherings, and sometimes jokes.

But Yang Dongxu always feels that the quietest Zhang Jing is the smartest one. She seems to see things more thoroughly than him, and always has a kind of sobriety of an outsider.

"It just shook a bit, I'm not sure. Is Zhang Jing's family rich?" He Junshan shook his head, a little unsure whether he saw Zhang Jing.

"I haven't heard of it, maybe she didn't tell us." Yang Dongxu shrugged.

However, if it was really Zhang Jing who was in the car, he couldn't help but be curious about this girl who was usually quiet and didn't show off. After all, as He Junshan said, those who can drive a car now are all rich people, even if the other party is driving a Santana.