Harmony on the Surface

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The Student Union and the Youth League General Branch are the school's right and left hands. They often work together and maintain a harmonious relationship.

Especially the newly elected Student Union president and deputy secretary of the Youth League General Branch. Both are among the best in their year. They have excellent grades, athletic talent, and strong organizational skills. They're also good-looking, and seeing them together is a delight. Even the teachers can't help calling them "a perfect team."

Student Union President Yu Jingyang has a gentle personality and wears gold-rimmed glasses. His lips always hold a perfect smile, making everyone he speaks to feel as warm and refreshed as a spring breeze. It's easy to let down your guard around him.

Xu Chun, deputy secretary of the Youth League General Branch, is outgoing. At work, he's a steady leader; outside of work, he's a dependable senior. A few simple words from him are enough to earn everyone's trust.

The two had already displayed impressive abilities when they were deputies, arranging every task assigned by the teachers in perfect order. After taking office, they adapted to their new responsibilities without needing the teachers to say much.

The gala they jointly organized to thank their teachers was covered by the media, giving A University a serious boost in the academic world. Students even nicknamed the two leaders "A University's Dynamic Duo."

But in private, their relationship was nothing like the harmonious one everyone saw.

On his way to deliver some documents to a teacher, Xu Chun ran into Yu Jingyang.

"It's been a few days, President, and you're still looking sharp. I heard the Student Union has run into a few minor difficulties lately. If you need help, the Youth League General Branch would be happy to lend a hand." Xu Chun's smile didn't reach his eyes, and there was no emotion in the curl of his lips.

"There's no need for the 'deputy' secretary to worry about such a small matter. Instead of fretting over the Student Union, perhaps the deputy secretary should focus more on the General Branch's plans for the next few months." Yu Jingyang pushed up his glasses, then turned toward the colleague walking beside him. "Secretary Yan is on maternity leave, and the new advisor is also responsible for arranging club activities. I'm afraid they won't have much time to spare for the General Branch!"

They held equal positions, but Yu Jingyang put special emphasis on the word "deputy," giving Xu Chun an immediate disadvantage.

At the stairwell, the two parted ways in silent understanding.

It's only a title, after all. What matters is what you do. The winner has yet to be decided.

----Next story----

"Transmigrated into a Male-Oriented Novel as Cannon Fodder"

When the protagonist of a male-oriented novel is down on his luck, a haughty, overbearing cannon-fodder character often appears to be face-slapped by him, setting him on the path to success.

Song Heng woke up after a car accident and discovered that he had transmigrated into a cultivation novel he'd just read. He watched helplessly as the person whose body he'd transmigrated into achieved the feat of humiliating the newly arrived male lead at the sect.

When he finally regained control of his body, he found himself facing the other man's silent, patient gaze.

According to the plot, the cannon fodder would die at the sect's upcoming tournament.

Is it too late to apologize? Please help, this is urgent!!!

Romance coming soon:

"A Miscalculation": I helped the CEO win over... myself.

Theme: Grow through competition.