Chapter 717

A message is now circulating in the workshop of Shangdi high tech park and the factory production base.

The track machine, which roared all day and never stopped, also stopped its hurried steps at this moment.

The workers working in the workshop were given a rare ten minute break.

Everyone has a mobile phone... Listen to the instructions in the radio and operate on the page of the web page.

"Broadcast again, please pay attention to all personnel. Please vote for the director of shijinshi Factory No. 003."

"The title of the top ten outstanding young people is well deserved by our wise and wise director of the stone factory!"

With the title of director of high-tech parts production and R & D factory, Shi Jin took the lead and left other competitors behind by this almost shameless means.

The so-called fairness is relative. This is the case at this time. Gu Zheng and his party can only start thinking from another angle.

"I always feel that when we compete with the number of people in the same industry, we will suffer a lot of losses."

"You know, our capital city has a lot of norms in urban management compared with other cities."

"And the personnel in the urban management department have not expanded their enrollment for a long time because of some reasons."

"According to the current spread speed of this news, when our leaders contact colleagues in other branches and make concerted efforts to vote, it will only be the result of hundreds of more votes."

"If we rely on people inside the system to make efforts, our situation is very not optimistic."

"Yes," Fu Sheng also agreed with Gu Zheng.

Their families know their own affairs. If the urban management team is really as large as expected, they don't have to be tired like dogs every day.

If you talk about making money, Jiang Yue is naturally a good player in this group. If you talk about fun, no one can compare with Zhang Yifan.

After a little thought, they gave Gu Zheng some good ideas.

"Look here, there is a mass discussion area and a hot post thanks area."

"If you give me the copy here, I think we can find another way to take the line of onlookers and save the country."

"Yes," Zhang Yifan couldn't help but join in the excitement: "my brothers can't do anything, but there are many friends. We don't say anything else and mobilize the people around us to fight together. I don't believe it. With the great reputation of idols, we can be overtaken by people in these single industries?"

"Have you forgotten Gu Zheng? Thousands of teachers and students of the Central Academy of fine arts who worship you are also your solid backing."

"Although you are only a flash in the pan in the cos circle, the legend of your strong body like demacia is still popular in the circle."

"This young man has always been impatient to participate in this kind of voting. Give me the number of votes of their group."

Seeing Zhang Yifan's rare seriousness for a while, Jiang Yue, who was on one side, gave Gu Zheng a thumbs up and gave Gu Zheng a military order: "the rising star in our sports industry is no better than a small business owner?"

"Let them see what is called the counter attack of urban management?"

Once this impassioned promise was said, the people at the table were full of energy.

Only the smoker who never treated himself badly spit out a smacking white pepper and salt duck neck and waved his mobile phone to the people who can only talk.

"Don't be poor. My people have informed sanbo of their Kung Fu."

"Let's get down to business and clean up the food on this table. Only when we have enough to eat and drink can we have a hard battle."

"Besides, don't you see that the deadline for voting is a week later. What can an overnight victory mean?"

"Hey, comrades, calm down. You're still too young."

Reminded by the smoke gun, the people at one table were dazed. Fu Sheng, who was nearly ten years older than the smoke gun, surprised his young age with sesame duck meat with chopsticks.

Yes, what are you worried about?

Calm down, calm down, let's talk when we're finished.

In this way, a group of rough old men who are too big in some aspects forget the topic they have just been worried about. They happily sweep the dishes of a table into their stomach. After they are full of wine and food and find their mothers, they suddenly remember that this very important thing has long been forgotten by them.

The people who went back to their nests were too lazy to contact each other. Instead, they began to act according to their own wishes.

The first person to take the lead was naturally Zhang Yifan, who was moldy at leisure. After a simple thought, he secretly rubbed the voting links of the top ten young people and directly posted them in the discussion area on the school's official website of the Central Academy of fine arts.

In order to express the importance of this post, he also specially called the head teacher of the Institute of re education, and explained the importance of this election to his teachers.

"Mr. Chen, this is Zhang Yifan. Did you see the link I just sent you?"

"Yes, it's really shocking. Do you want to mobilize the students in our class to canvass for Gu Zheng? Your relationship is very good. Such friendship is worth cherishing each other."

Just as the head teacher sighed, Zhang Yifan dropped a heavy bomb.

"No, class teacher, the reason why I sent you the link of this post is that I hope to use your energy in the school to call on all teachers and students of the Academy of fine arts to cast a valuable vote for Gu Zheng."

"You know, we students of the Central Academy of fine arts have never had such a figure as the outstanding youth in the capital."

"If this honor is won by the students of our college of re education, it is also a great honor for the school."

"Maybe for our professional universities, this honor is just icing on the cake, but it is a precious achievement for our unimportant College of re education."

"You think, there is such an excellent student in your class this year, and the freshman enrollment activity in the second year will be carried out immediately?"

"If you set up Gu Zheng as a model and publicize it at the enrollment meeting, are you afraid that our college of re education will be the bottom in next year's enrollment index?"

"Don't you think so? Mr. Chen? Also, how to evaluate the professional title in the hospital? How to distribute the bonus? I'm not a professor in the hospital. Naturally, I don't understand, but it depends on a teacher's personal performance?"

"If you have a student like Gu Zheng, it's not too much to support him, even for the sake of achievement."

I really don't see that this Yifan still has some potential to be a lawyer. It's just a word. Mr. Chen secretly moved.

This thing can be operated, but his strength alone is far from enough.

He needs the dean of the College of re education and Professor Zhao who has a good eye for Gu Zheng to help each other.

After Gu Zheng's head teacher and Zhang Yifan finished the dialogue, he imagined that the troublesome communication work was solved indirectly because of the dissemination of this post in the campus network.

Probably because Gu Zheng was too impressed in the last school wide selection. For this group of art students, a person's beauty, ugliness or power are not important in their eyes.

But if a person has extraordinary talent in artistic talent, it is easy for talented people from all over the country on campus to remember deeply.

Therefore, when the students who opened this post inadvertently found out who the subject character of this post was, the news that Gu Zheng, the campus God, was about to participate in the selection of the top ten was spread.

And the activists who did that good thing directly stabbed the teachers of the student union and the school Youth League Committee.

"We should give full support to such excellent students!"

"Yes, I've seen Gu Zheng's new works at the previous modern art exhibition. They are full of spirituality and are full of ancient rhymes that are hard to explain."

"In terms of brushwork, it's more sophisticated. It seems that some lost painting methods and skills have been gradually refined and integrated into their own works."

"When the auctioneers of Caltex art auction house introduced Gu Zheng's works, they all had the title of the most outstanding young painter."

"It would be very sad if such a talented person could not be elected to the top 10 of the capital."

"Yes, I have already cast a vote. As a support, I hope all the teachers and students of the Central Academy of fine arts will cast their valuable vote for Gu Zheng."

"Even if it's for the honor of the school, this is what everyone knows or doesn't know!"

The reply of the post was very colorful, and the students also gave face. It was nothing more than registering their real information and clicking a plus sign under Gu Zheng's Avatar to add bricks and tiles to these poor hundreds of tickets. We can do it with a little effort.

It was in this atmosphere that Gu Zheng, struggling to rub the mud in the bathroom of his small courtyard, missed the first blowout of votes he most wanted to see.

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In the quiet and solemn studio, the busy students stopped their brushes,

In the noisy canteen, hungry teachers and students put down their plates,

In the empty office, the teacher on duty put down his work,

In the warm and comfortable home, the early returning professors also stopped their activities to relax their mind and body.

Everyone is doing the same thing,

Vote.

The first day of the voting of the top ten young people ushered in its short and dramatic confrontation.