ATPN Chapter 51
by VolareChapter 51 Deletion Symbol
Chapter 51 Deletion Symbol
The theme of the Student Union meeting was the upcoming annual sports meeting of Hua University.
Every year, Hua University prepares many programs for the opening ceremony of the sports meeting, in addition to inviting school leaders, famous successful people, entrepreneurs, and others are also invited to watch.
Hua University is, after all, the highest institution of learning in Hua City, and a good place to select talents. Every year, many people come, and the school also attaches great importance to it.
So the Student Union started preparing early.
Yu Zhanrong was dragged by Song Baiyan to do hard labor. At this moment, he was sitting next to the president, taking meeting minutes, naturally becoming the focus of everyone’s attention.
In the past, when Yu Zhanrong came to meetings, he would also receive a lot of attention, after all, his appearance was there, but every time he hid in the corner watching the president giving orders, and then slacking off before the meeting ended.
But now…
The president personally brought him over and arranged him to sit next to him.
Coupled with his outstanding appearance, there were even more eyes on him. Streams of probing gazes bound him like spiderwebs, making Yu Zhanrong feel uncomfortable all over.
Someone whispered,
“Why did the president personally bring someone over? Meng-zuzhang used to take the meeting minutes.”
“That’s right, doesn’t this Yu Meiren usually hide in the corner? What’s up this time?”
“Who knows, he must have latched onto the president. Meng-zuzhang is too miserable.”
“Don’t talk nonsense, Yu Meiren was personally recruited by Meng-zuzhang.”
“Isn’t that ungrateful, stepping on others to get to the top?”
“Could the president have something going on with him?”
“Didn’t they say the president likes Ye Yunning?”
“Tch–”
Meng Xiyue glared at those gossiping people, telling them to shut up, and then observed Yu Zhanrong. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that he hadn’t heard.
Luckily, the little cutie couldn’t hear while sitting next to the president. He was the star she had painstakingly recruited.
Yu Zhanrong really didn’t notice. He was burying his head in taking notes. Song Baiyan was speaking a bit fast, so he had to concentrate fully.
Moreover, he tried his best not to look up. The gazes of the senior sisters opposite him were too blatant, making his hair almost stand on end.
He was deeply experiencing the meaning of the words “sitting on pins and needles.”
Fortunately, there was a lot of content in the meeting, and Yu Zhanrong’s pen never stopped. Gradually, he forgot about those people and didn’t stay tense the whole time.
“Literary Department…” Song Baiyan thought for two seconds, “Minister Ye, please arrange to collect and compile all the programs. The Secretary Group will then discuss and screen them together with your department. You are good at selecting programs.”
Ye Yunning responded softly, her eyes staring straight at Song Baiyan, firm yet containing shyness, until Song Baiyan called on other people, she reluctantly moved her gaze away.
Yu Zhanrong raised his eyes during a break in the recording and glanced at her. Their eyes met in the air, both hiding a trace of hostility.
Rival!
They both defined each other in their hearts, neither willing to lower their heads first, engaging in a silent contest.
Until his thigh was lightly tapped, Yu Zhanrong’s eyes flickered, and he turned his gaze to the person beside him. Song Baiyan didn’t speak, just glanced at his notebook.
Yu Zhanrong lowered his eyes and gently tugged at the corners of his lips. An atmosphere unique to the two of them quietly rose.
“…There are many sports events, and the Sports Department doesn’t have enough people. The Organization Department can coordinate and cooperate with each other…” The Student Union President was decisive and efficient, implementing the work item by item.
The ministers and executives of each department were also capable people. The plans they organized and proposed were very mature. The adjustments that needed to be improved were determined bit by bit.
While recording, Yu Zhanrong carefully watched Song Baiyan. He didn’t know why, but watching Song Baiyan seriously holding the meeting, he suddenly had the sense of watching a domineering president holding a meeting.
So amazing!
“…Also, what ideas do you have about fun sports?”
The sports meeting was meant to encourage everyone to actively participate. To get everyone moving, fun sports were the best choice.
“Fun sports, I have a plan, everyone can listen to it…” Seeing everyone was thinking, the leader of the Secretary Group, Meng Xiyue, took the lead to express her opinion.
With her as an example, everyone’s thinking became active, and various ideas emerged one after another.
Yu Zhanrong looked up at her and saw Meng Xiyue winking at him.
Yu Zhanrong: “…”
Speaking of which, he joined the Secretary Group because of Meng Xiyue’s coaxing.
President was the best sign, and Yu Zhanrong was easily hooked.
Becoming the only male comrade in the Secretary Group.
Meng Xiyue had always felt that her decision was very correct, and now it seemed to be true.
She smiled and looked at the little cutie she had snatched, obediently sitting next to her President, shouting in her heart: snatched well, snatched wonderfully!
Well-matched! Locked in!
The President’s single life is coming to an end!
Taking advantage of the break in someone else’s speech, Tan Ya sent Meng Xiyue a message. After reading it, Meng Xiyue couldn’t suppress the upward curve of her lips.
[YaBao: It’s really good for Yu Meiren to go to the Secretary Group, so fragrant!]
The meeting was in full swing. When Yang You called, Yu Zhanrong remembered that he had a class in the afternoon.
But the meeting was not over yet. He looked embarrassedly at Song Baiyan, who was focused on the meeting. He wanted to tell him, but was afraid of disturbing him.
Just as he was hesitating, Song Baiyan noticed his expression, looked at the time, and let him leave midway. Meng Xiyue took over his work and sat next to Song Baiyan.
While others were discussing intensely, Meng Xiyue quietly asked, “How did you abduct our Yu Meiren over here?”
Hearing this, Song Baiyan glanced at her coolly: “Don’t talk nonsense, I ran into him on the road.”
“Oh~~ Just ran into him on the road, huh.”
Song Baiyan: “…”
“I thought you were declaring your ownership, it was just my misunderstanding, what a pity.”
Song Baiyan: “…”
“Our Yu Meiren must be your super fanboy, that look in his eyes, tsk tsk…”
“…”
“Are you free?”
“Free? Not free, I’m very busy.”
Meng Xiyue didn’t believe that nothing was going on. When the two of them looked at each other, those eyes… contained affection.
Song Baiyan probably didn’t even realize that when he was talking about which plan needed to be recorded, he would glance at Yu Zhanrong with the corner of his eye, slow down his speech, to make it easier for Yu Zhanrong to take notes.
When it was Meng Xiyue’s turn to record? He couldn’t wait to finish all the words in one breath.
Heh, men?
And Yu Meiren too, the double standard was too obvious.
When others were speaking, Yu Zhanrong buried his head in hard work, wishing he could bury himself in the notebook.
When it was Song Baiyan’s turn to speak, he immediately raised his head and stared at Song Baiyan with starry eyes.
No one would believe it if you said he wasn’t a fanboy of Song Baiyan.
Meng Xiyue flipped forward two pages to look at the previous records. The little cutie’s handwriting was very beautiful.
Oh ho!
Look what she discovered?!
She grinned, that worthless look on her face, making Song Baiyan’s eyes hurt.
“Can you be normal?”
Meng Xiyue curled her lips and secretly pushed the notebook towards Song Baiyan, pointing to a certain line of words to signal him to look for himself.
What caught his eye,
The very beginning of the third point of the meeting minutes, clearly wrote Song Baiyan’s three words. There was a horizontal line in front of the name, probably because he found that he had written it wrong and wanted to cross out the name.
Halfway through, he changed the line and circled Song Baiyan’s three words in a circle, and drew a spiral line on top of the circle.
The deletion symbol in Chinese.
Meng Xiyue was very excited. What kind of true love is it to be reluctant to even cross out the name!
Who could hold back from this? Too cute, she didn’t believe Song Baiyan could remain indifferent.
Song Baiyan was indeed surprised. He even reached out and touched the small symbol, and turned his head to look outside the classroom.
His eyes were filled with tenderness that he himself didn’t realize.