Everything is planned in advance.

Ye Sansheng sat on the bed and once again made the final arrangement of the people he wanted to see today, deduced possible situations and prepared rhetoric to deal with them. Then he stood up, pulled a t-shirt from the hanger and put it on.

This is his habit.

This habit has been with him since he entered college.

In other words, he was adopted by Taoist Wang from elementary school. Under the guidance and influence of this "eccentric" Taoist, he finally developed this kind of obsessive-compulsive habit. In Yi Laose's words, it is "indecisive and a waste of time."

, and Wang Dalugang described him with admiration as "scheming and good at making decisions."

Yi Laose and Wang Dalu are both roommates of Ye Sansheng. Yi Laose, whose real name is Yi Tao, calls himself a master of picking up girls. After four years of college, he has gone through many setbacks and has never had a serious girlfriend; Wang Dalu, whose name is Wang Hong, is

A sports student, with a strong body and a simple mind, a mine at home, and a promising career.

Ye Sansheng is also nicknamed "Dough", which describes his gentle personality and conservative behavior.

If the name is mainly the parents' expectations for their children, then the nickname is other people's evaluation of you, and this evaluation is often to the point.

But "dough" is obviously just a part of Ye Sansheng's character and work, or in other words, others were confused by the part he showed. Starting from college, Ye Sansheng hid some sharp parts of his character, following the guidance of Wang Daoshi

, began his life as "dough".

This is not malicious, but a form of self-protection, or in other words, a behavior used to cover up some strong and enterprising thoughts.

He straightened his hair in front of the mirror hanging on the wall at the entrance, then looked at his straight trousers and shiny leather shoes, nodded with satisfaction, and stepped out.

I received a call from the Organization Department of Jiangcheng in the morning, and immediately added Director Li’s QQ, and was pulled into the group to report. Then I couldn’t control myself and opened the website of the Jiangcheng Personnel Bureau. I texted my name for a while, and then lay down on the bed.

After a while, calm down and start deciding what to do next.

Pack your luggage.

But there didn't seem to be anything worth packing in his things. He didn't have many clothes, and his laptop had already been given to a fellow freshman. Ten minutes was enough to pack a small bag.

Then, think about the person you want to see, or say goodbye to.

He has lived in this school and this city for four full years. Although he has learned to hide and control his emotions, there are a few people whom he feels he should say goodbye to before leaving.

This school is called Xichuan University of Light and Chemical Technology. It has two titles and is applying for one. This city is called Gongcheng, which is famous for its salt production. It was named because one of the salt wells was a tribute well of the imperial court. It is the same as the University of Light and Chemical Engineering in the national universities.

The importance is the same, ranking in the middle and lower tiers, fourth-tier cities.

He had seen a writer say that often, a city can be reduced to a person. For him, this school, this city, these four years of college, in a sense, can also be

Simplified to a few people he is now ready to say goodbye to.

So he made special preparations, from clothing to all aspects, hoping to leave a deep and beautiful impression on them.

He made a car appointment with a friend to leave tonight, and he happened to be going to Jiangcheng.

Farewell from now on is like being separated by mountains.

Walking through the empty corridors, most of the dormitory doors were closed. It seems that those students have left school and gone to their respective cities, jobs, and lives that belong to them.

Went down to the first floor and walked to the door of the dormitory. The afternoon sun cast a neat array of light about one meter away.

It's so hot.

The air trembled, as if the sky were on fire.

Yes, the storm is coming.

Ye Sansheng regretted that he should have brought an umbrella, even though he would be ridiculed by his fellow students. He took a breath and rushed out, when someone called him: "Ye Tuan, what, what's the big military matter?"

Jia Maojin.

Ye Sansheng knows this without even looking at it.

His deep, deep voice and soulful, beautiful singing voice are highly recognizable and are almost unknown to everyone in the school.

Not only is he a good singer, he is also a top student and a talented person. He is the prince charming in the hearts of many girls. At the same time, he is also the "leader" of Ye Sansheng.

In the Student Union of the College of Humanities, Jia Maojin is the chairman and Ye Sansheng is the president. In the school student union, Jia Maojin is also the chairman and Ye Sansheng is the minister of the community affairs department.

In the eyes of outsiders, they live in harmony and cooperate tacitly, but they know each other, and their hearts are full of contempt for each other: one is a playboy who relies on the power of his family, and the other relies on his shamelessness to obtain unjust honors and benefits.

Therefore, starting from the first year of the freshman college student union, Jia Maojin, who was directly elected as the president of the student union, continued to embarrass Ye Sansheng, who was only a student union officer. Later, they joined the student union of the school. This kind of embarrassment became more serious, and sometimes he even became indifferent because of anger.

Covering up, it was all thanks to Ye Sansheng's "good temper" and disguise that he was able to maintain the "harmonious" relationship between the two until now.

The nickname Ye Sansheng Dough was only popular among his classmates in the first class. After the second grade, Ye Sansheng's prestige among his classmates was no less than that of the superior Chairman Jia. Except for a few good friends, no one called him that anymore.

.

At this moment, coupled with this tone, there is no doubt that it is a deliberate humiliation.

But Ye Sansheng's mood at this time did not want to respond to this sudden provocation at all.

——Chairman Jia is not on the list of people he is preparing to say goodbye to.

He determined his relationship with Chairman Jia in his first year of college: tolerance, compromise. If possible, cooperation and utilization.

Some people... can't argue with their sincerity.

He understood early on that the world is full of inequality, and everyone must face and accept it. For him, the best way is to keep a distance, but if that doesn't work, he can only smile and cooperate.

This is his last half-day in this school and this city, and he doesn't want to provoke more people and things.

"Chairman Jia."

Ye Sansheng turned around and greeted gently with a smile.

Seeing this familiar face, familiar smile, and the same expression that he had faced for more than a thousand days over the past four years, Jia Maojin's originally well-prepared mood suddenly changed and he was filled with anger.

This was an expression that made him disgusted but helpless. When Ye Sansheng smiled, he showed his white teeth, like some kind of beast. Tender yet cruel.

But he just couldn't do anything about it.

From the beginning, he knew that this man was his biggest enemy. Even though he had been meekly obedient in front of him, smiling with a low eyebrow, he knew that Ye Sansheng's heart was full of his contempt and ridicule.

Therefore, he constantly made things difficult for him, used his authority to set up difficult problems for him, and deprived him of the honors and benefits that should have belonged to him. Some of them were taken for himself, and sometimes they were given to unrelated people.

The club director, who has done a great job in school club work for more than two years and has won many awards in the city, province and country, has never been evaluated as outstanding in the school or won an award. Instead, he has been criticized and harshly criticized.

being inspected.

——Fortunately, Ye Sansheng was wise and resolute from the beginning to never handle the use of any club funds.

Sometimes, while lying in bed late at night, Jia Maojin would often use Ye Sansheng's name to "Sansheng" himself. Was he going too far towards Ye Sansheng?

Finally, he finally determined that it was jealousy.

He was jealous of Ye Sansheng.

After several interactions in his freshman year, he discovered that Ye Sansheng was more thoughtful and detailed than him in every courtyard activity, and came up with richer and more exciting plans than him. Whenever classmates needed to participate, as long as Ye Sansheng came forward to persuade,

There was no unhappiness in cooperating. As long as Ye Sansheng took over any student union affairs, everything would be handled properly and to everyone's satisfaction.

Moreover, Ye Sansheng never strives for credit, unlike most of his classmates who like to brag. He always works quietly and cedes the limelight to him. This is quite strange.

Jia Maojin went home during the winter vacation and asked his uncle, who worked in the provincial party committee, what this person wanted to do. His uncle thought about it for a while and said that his plan was just a big one.

What a big plan?

Jia Maojin didn't quite understand, what was there to do in a second-level university? He checked Ye Sansheng's family background through his counselor. He was an ordinary farmer's kid from a small county whose parents died young. He wanted to fly into the sky?

But there is no doubt that Ye Sansheng is more capable than him and knows how to do things. If the college did not know his background, the president of the student union in the college would definitely not be him but Ye Sansheng. The same is true for the school student union.

This made Jia Maojin feel deeply humiliated.

If there is one emotion in the world that is more lasting, passionate, and profound than love, it is hatred. But what is more profound than love and hatred is jealousy.

No one would have thought that the magnificent Jia Maojin would hate an "ordinary" classmate so deeply, and no one would have thought that the superior student union president would continue to attack one of his subordinates for several years.

Jealousy makes him go crazy, even lose his mind, and sometimes he can't help but make stupid moves.

Fortunately, Ye Sansheng endured everything silently and never made any noise, let alone fight back. Sometimes he even took the initiative to cover up for the bewildered Chairman Jia.

All this seems to be true to Ye Sansheng's nickname of "dough", which can be kneaded by Chairman Jia without any edge.

However, this did not reduce the disgust and jealousy in Jia Maojin's heart at all.

Now that he has graduated, Jia Maojin has been looking for an opportunity to stimulate Ye Sansheng one last time.

Give it a serious stimulation.

He really didn't believe that Ye Sansheng was the dough. He wanted to see Ye Sansheng's sharpness and counterattack, and see what his uncle's "big plan" was really about.

Hearing Ye Sansheng's footsteps in the dormitory just now, he suddenly felt that this might be the last time they met, and this might also be his last chance to get answers.

So he rushed out of the dormitory immediately, without even having time to change into slippers.

Now, it's time.

He smiled slightly and said: "All the encounters in the world are all caught off guard? No, they are prepared. In other words, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Ye Sansheng stood quietly, looked at Jia Maojin quietly, listened quietly, and smiled quietly.

Jia Maojin shook his head, took a step closer, sighed and said: "Are you really a piece of dough? What I hate the most is that you can't fight back when hit or scolded... you look like a piece of mud. You won't be angry if you are called a piece of mud, right?

"

"Chairman Jia, please tell me."

Ye Sansheng still smiled gently.

"You may not be mud, you may be shit." Jia Maojin also smiled, with the same expression as Ye Sansheng, and said gently: "There is a metaphor about birth, which is that rats in the granary can eat food, and rats in the toilet can eat food."

I can only eat shit. I come from a cadre family, and I probably grew up in a granary. Minister Ye, your father is a farmer in the mountainous area, so he should be the rat that comes out of the toilet, right?"

This was the trump card he had been preparing for a long time, using Ye Sansheng's dead father to stimulate him.

This is also his biggest advantage, the most realistic and direct gap.

Relying on this, he can always dominate Ye Sansheng in school. Both he and Ye Sansheng understand this. He is even sure that Ye Sansheng must be full of frustration and pain, so now, he explicitly points it out

, hoping to deepen this pain.

But he was disappointed again.

Ye Sansheng's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded and said: "I know. Chairman Jia, you are thechoosenone. I am grateful to you for your care in the past four years, and I hope that I can continue to receive your care in the future."

His tone was humble and his expression was sincere. Anyone else would have believed him, but Jia Maojin would not be deceived.

"I know you took the civil service exam and you seem to have passed it. You can continue to be a mouse in a better environment. As for me, I will directly enter the government department. Whether it is selecting students, recruiting and resolving the staffing, it will not be a problem. In the future

, I will receive special care, I will be promoted quickly, and I can even choose a position that I am interested in within a wide range. There is no way, who can tell me that my destiny is good. One fate, two luck and three feng shui, do you want us to book one?

A ten-year agreement, or five years is fine, then we will see if I can take care of you."

Jia Maojin sneered.

In addition to his trump card, he also prepared the ultimate weapon for him.

Perhaps in this school, he can be regarded as the person who understands Ye Sansheng the best.

Ye Sansheng has acted in plays, studied model airplanes, participated in the Life Science Association, and worked part-time to earn money. He has done many things in the four years of college, but Jia Maojin still noticed that this classmate who jumped around had a strong interest in power, or through various ways.

Schedule activities for the special interests of other students and teachers.

Their common desire for power is also an important reason why Jia Maojin is jealous of him.

Now, he was going to hit him on this point.

The smile on Ye Sansheng's face disappeared, and his expression finally changed.

His heart was suddenly filled with anger, and he was extremely eager to smash his fist on the smug face in front of him.

Jia Maojin hit him.

Not only that, but there is also the fear of being seen through.

He had been trying hard to hide it, and he had always thought that he had hidden it well, but now, it was still exposed.

Or, your enemies will always know you better than you think. Taoist Wang has long said this.

However, he didn't understand why Chairman Jia, who always looked reserved, always stared at him and couldn't get along with him?

Why is his resentment so deep?

He felt that Jia Maojin was jealous of him, but he had always maintained his position, always cooperated with all kinds of work without complaint, always deftly pushed the credit to Chairman Jia, and never stole his limelight. Why didn't he

Let him go?

Does he have to force him to fall out?

Wouldn't it be nice to have one more friend?

Ye Sansheng had countless thoughts running through his mind for a moment, but just for a moment, the smile returned to his face again.

"Congratulations to Chairman Jia."

He said lightly.

At this moment, he figured it out.

If he beats him up, a punishment will probably appear on his file, and he will probably have to face such a stain forever. This may be a fatal mistake for the life he chooses in the future, or even directly ruin his career.

A life of choice.

There is absolutely no need to take such a huge risk on one impulse.

Jia Maojin's face turned cold.

He almost succeeded just now. He captured the change in Ye Sansheng's expression. Although it was short-lived, he had been staring at Ye Sansheng's face.

But in the end, Ye Sansheng took control of himself again.

This especially made him angry. The more mature and rational Ye Sansheng was, the more he showed his naivety and helplessness.

He took a deep breath and was about to speak when the phone in Ye Sansheng's trouser pocket suddenly rang.

"I'll take a call."

Ye Sansheng nodded apologetically to him, took out the phone and pressed the answer button: "Professor Gu, I know. It's convenient. Just say, okay, I'll be here now. I'll be there in ten minutes."

Turning his head and looking at Jia Maojin, the apology on his face deepened: "Chairman Jia, Professor Gu asked me to go to his place immediately. I will treat you to a barbecue at another time."

Without waiting for Jia Maojin to answer, he turned around and rushed into the sunshine. He walked across the yard and disappeared outside the gate in a few seconds.

Jia Maojin was startled.

He didn't expect that his carefully planned confrontation would end in such an inexplicable way.

Not only did it feel like a punch was empty, but it also felt like a helpless fall.

He thought that Ye Sansheng would fight back against him, especially since everyone was leaving the school immediately and would probably never see each other again. If Ye Sansheng had been forbearing because of some concerns before, now he was no longer his "leader" and everything in the school was on the line.

For a paragraph, Ye Sansheng could act freely without any scruples.

However, Ye Sansheng still has that gentle smile that never changes.

Dough.

Jia Maojin doubted his own intuition and judgment. Is he really such a person?

Also, what did Professor Gu want to do with him?

There is only one Professor Gu in the School of Humanities, who is considered by everyone to be a bit eccentric, lonely, and dedicated to studying the so-called "money science". What could happen between him and Ye Sansheng?
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