Chapter 68: Election Strategies
Xu Cheng was chosen as the team leader by the three people, and he also agreed to Lin Wanzhou's election as class monitor.
In fact, even if Lin Wanzhou didn't mention it, he had vaguely planned this.
If he wanted to start a business in the future, he must develop organizational and leadership skills, and the campus was the only place where he currently had the opportunity to practice them.
While Xu Cheng was turning around to say a few words, he turned around and saw Li Qiuyang's face flashing with fluorescence, and he was furtively reading a novel with an MP3 player.
"You, you just made up your mind to study hard, and now you're playing around?"
Li Qiuyang, who was discovered, smiled embarrassedly, "The main reason is that this novel is so good. I immediately saw the updated part. After reading this, I will study hard."
Xu Cheng moved closer to him and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Zhu Xian! It's so exciting! Qingyun Mountain... Zhang Xiaofan... the fire stick..."
Li Qiuyang kept talking non-stop, and Xu Cheng stopped him, "Stop talking, I know more than you, who is the heroine in this movie that you like?"
"Biyao!"
"Oh, do you think Biyao dares to love and hate, has a pitiful life experience, and makes people feel sorry for her?"
"Yeah yeah!"
"Don't you think that every time the protagonist is in trouble, she will travel thousands of miles to accompany him alone, and will do anything for love... "
Li Qiuyang was so excited, " How know? Oh my god, every time I watch Bi Yao's plot, I get so excited..."
"Later, she died while trying to block the Immortal Execution Sword for Zhang Xiaofan."
Xu Cheng patted Li Qiuyang's shoulder lightly, looked at his face full of doubts about life, and comforted him.
"Hurry up and study hard. I'll find you some sweet stories to read later."
On the table behind them, Lin Wanzhou and Guo Zining were happily playing the game of passing the note.
"Lin, did you know Xu and Li before? [Question mark face]"
"Yes, we were classmates in elementary school and kindergarten as well."
"No wonder! Are they really in that kind of relationship?"
"Xu Cheng is teasing you... [sweating]"
"That's what I said! The team leader is quite handsome. If he is really that kind, it would be too outrageous!"
Lin Wanzhou looked up with some confusion and looked at Xu Cheng in front of him.
I used to think Xu Cheng looked pleasing to the eye, and also very clean and sunny... but this was the first time I heard someone use the word handsome to describe him.
Hey... was his neck always this beautiful? So white and thin... like a piece of porcelain... what does it feel like to touch it...
As she was watching, Xu Cheng suddenly turned around. Lin Wanzhou hurriedly looked away, kicking her feet uncomfortably on the edge of the chair.
"Zhou Zhou, let's go next door to see Yu Yu after class."
"Oh, sure. I'm worried about Xiaoyu too."
The class division in junior high school is a big hurdle for many people's friendships. Xu Cheng remembers that in his previous life, many of his good friends in elementary school became like strangers to each other after meeting, and they didn't even say hello to each other, just because they were divided into different classes.
The two of them looked carefully inside through the glass of Class 3 and finally found Yu Yu, who was lying quietly in a corner.
In fact, it is not much different from the situation in elementary school. After all, Yu Yu’s daily routine is to be autistic in different places.
He asked a female classmate from Class 3 to help call Yu Yu out. As soon as they met, Lin Wanzhou took her hand and began to talk about things in the new class.
"Our head teacher is so fierce that I don't even dare to sit at the same table with Xu Cheng..."
"Xu Cheng is now the leader of our group. Have you divided into groups?"
"We've been divided... The teacher asked me to be the leader of our group..."
Xu Cheng almost laughed out loud. He guessed that the teacher in Yu Yu's class also took it for granted that the good students should take care of the poor students. However, he had been teaching for so many years and probably had never met a good student like Yu Yu.
Lin Wanzhou cheered her up, "Wow, I think this is a good opportunity for you to train yourself! Do your best, I believe in you!"
"Hmm..." Yu Yu nodded guiltily.
After returning to his seat, in just a short while, war correspondent Li Qiuyang brought the latest news from the front line.
"Old Xu, look at the tall boy in the second row wearing glasses. His name is Xie Shaoxiang. He is also running for class monitor. He just told everyone he met that he wanted to be class monitor and asked everyone to vote for him. What do you say?"
"What do you mean?"
A hint of cruelty flashed in Li Qiuyang's eyes. "Heaven and earth are cruel and treat all things as straw dogs. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. How about I give it to him..."
He made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Xu Cheng's head was full of black lines.
"Where are you, Han Xin, asking for a fight?"
"Please don't bring immortality novels into reality. Just compete openly and honestly."
With the two big mouths Li Qiuyang and Guo Zining around, the news that Xu Cheng was going to run for class monitor spread quickly, and Xie Shaoxiang looked at Xu Cheng with an uncomfortable look.
Finally, someone from the Academic Affairs Office came over during this class and asked the students from Class 4 to move their books. Xie Shaoxiang, like a class monitor, pointed to a few boys and took them over .
In contrast, Xu Cheng was too lazy to even stand up.
Li Qiuyang was almost dying of anxiety, "Xu Cheng, that Xie guy has gone to perform, why are you still sitting here?"
"Old Xu, please say something!"
Xu Cheng was a little impatient. "What's the point of moving something? It's not like I'm running for the sports committee..."
The books were quickly brought into the classroom in piles. The head teacher, Brother Qiang, adjusted his glasses and said, "A few students, please come up and help distribute the books to everyone."
Xu Cheng just stood up and walked onto the podium at this time. Seeing the team leader coming out, Lin Wanzhou and the other three quickly followed and provided solid support for Xu Cheng.
Xie Shaoxiang was panting and sweating as he carried the last set of books back. However, Xu Cheng directed him to place the books of each subject in a row outside the classroom corridor. After doing this, he asked the classmates to line up and go out from the back door, take one book from each subject, and then come back from the front door.
As for the four people in their group, they stood at the front door to help check whether the students took more or less, thus forming a buffet-like queue, saving time and effort. Finally, they cleaned up the garbage on the ground, and the distribution of books was completed quickly and orderly. Only one student took less Chinese book, and no one took more.
Not bad, this boy...
Hu Guoqiang looked at Xu Cheng with appreciation. After teaching students for so many years, the classroom was always in chaos when it came to distributing books. In the end, some had too many books and some had too few. Some students even liked to secretly take a few more books for themselves. This was the first time that everything was done in such an orderly manner.
After the books were distributed, the classroom changed instantly. A huge mountain of books was piled up on each student's desk, like each classroom was separated from each other.
Li Qiuyang excitedly placed the MP3 player between two rows of books so that he could secretly read novels during class.
As for Lin Wanzhou's desk, it looked very strange. She placed some of the books on the windowsill on the right, leaving a large gap in front of the table, as if to make it easier for someone to turn around and talk to her.
Without any surprise, in the next class leader election, Xu Cheng was elected as class monitor with a large vote of 53. Another candidate, Xie Shaoxiang, only received 16 votes and lay down on the table in frustration.
Obviously I am the one who contributed the most!
Under the setting sun, Lin Wanzhou and Xu Cheng pushed their bicycles home together, and Yu Yu followed closely with a small army green bag.
"Xiao Yu, you don't know that Xu Cheng distributed the books in no time. He was so proud to be the monitor... By the way, is your team leader doing well? Are they cooperating with you?"
"It's okay..."
Yu Yu agreed reluctantly.
