Chapter 8 University Class Leader Election
"The direction of Jinde Development is obviously that the main force is pushing up shipments."
Chen Jianghe said this lightly, then looked at Tianrun Shares which had reached its daily limit, took his hands off the keyboard, and let out a long sigh.
"It was a good bet."
Beep beep.
QQ messages are ringing.
Chen Jianghe looked down and saw a message from his childhood friend Qin Shaohai: "Jianghe, are you free on Saturday? Let's get together."
Qin Shaohai has been a very simple-minded guy since he was young. His academic performance is slightly better than Chen Jianghe's, and he was admitted to Guangdong University of Technology.
"If you're free, can we just get together?"
Casinos are closed on Saturdays and Sundays, so it’s a good time to go out and have fun. You can also look for part-time jobs that can make money quickly to speed up your money-making process. Perfect!
"There are also Jiang Yishu, Zhang Mingjie, Shen Congrong, Tang Fan, Li Lei, Han Qiuya, and Zhang Xiaomeng. They are all old classmates of our Class 39 of Senior High School. If you are free, take a bus to the University Town on Saturday. We will wait for you at the East Gate of Zhongda University."
"Okay, got it."
Chen Jianghe responded calmly, but he was not at peace inside. Jiang Yishu, who was on the party list, had been a source of regret for him during high school.
Jiang Yishu is a real academic master who was admitted to Sun Yat-sen University, one of the most prestigious universities in eastern Guangdong Province.
When Chen Jianghe was in high school, he just started to fall in love and foolishly wrote her several love letters. As a result, all of them were delivered to the class teacher by her nosy desk mate Han Qiuya, who then read the love letters aloud in front of the whole class with great emotion.
Fortunately, Chen Jianghe was smart and did not sign his name.
"Isn't it just that she's pretty, has good grades, and is both talented and pretty? What's there to be proud of?"
Chen Jianghe muttered to himself, thinking that on Saturday he would comb his hair like an adult, put on a handsome suit, and meet her properly.
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The studies in the first year of college were relatively easy. Chen Jianghe chatted with his childhood friend on QQ and looked at the course schedule. He had no classes in the morning and only one probability and statistics class in the afternoon.
At 4:50 p.m., after the probability and statistics class, the Industrial Management Class 1 received a notice from the counselor to hold a class meeting in the No. 3 lecture hall.
The students immediately headed for the lecture hall.
The theme of today's class meeting is the election of class leaders.
After everyone was in place, Xu Zhixi looked around with a list in her hand.
Freshmen basically sit in dormitories, with a clear distinction between boys and girls.
Xu Zhixi was wearing a professional suit today, paired with a pure white shirt. Her long legs were wrapped in solid-colored stockings and she was wearing black high heels. Her figure was absolutely beautiful, and with light makeup on, her already delicate facial features were even more flawless, making people's hearts pounding.
After looking through the list, Xu Zhixi put it down and said with a smile, "All the students are here. Let's have a meeting now."
"The theme of today's class meeting is the class leader election."
"First, we are running for class monitor. Which student is willing to nominate himself and take the initiative to speak on stage?"
As soon as Xu Zhixi finished speaking, the originally quiet classroom became noisy, and the students whispered to each other.
"Third brother, your chance has come."
On the 414 side, Sun Tian, an activist in the dormitory, winked at Chen Jianghe.
Liu Dongliang also said: "Jiang He, only when you become the class monitor will you have a better chance of wooing the counselor. I support you, buddy."
Faced with the instigation of his roommates, Chen Jianghe shook his head. He had never thought about running for class monitor, nor had he made any special preparations for it.
In addition, Chen Jianghe had an impression of the "plot" of the class leader election. If nothing unexpected happened, the monitor of the Business Administration Class 1 was a woman named Lin Siqi.
"Third brother, I'm sorry."
Wang Yuanpeng, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly stood up, patted Chen Jianghe on the shoulder, then held his head high and walked towards the podium confidently.
"Hello, students. My name is Wang Yuanpeng. I come from Datong, a famous coal city in China."
Wang Yuanpeng went on stage and briefly introduced himself. Seeing that the students below did not react much, he raised his lips and started to show off:
"I don't have any advantages. Apart from being handsome, having a rich family, and being selfless and enthusiastic about helping classmates, I have nothing else to offer. The reason I'm running for class monitor is mainly because I want to improve my abilities and do something for my classmates."
This is called no fucking advantage?
Those classmates in the class who are not good-looking and whose families are poor are a little tearful.
"I am a down-to-earth person and don't like empty talk. If I become the monitor, I will take care of all the money-related issues such as class fees, miscellaneous fees, activity funds, etc. for the four years of class."
After Wang Yuanpeng
The classmates cheered and encouraged him, and seemed to be giving him face.
In dormitory 414, Liu Dongliang first followed suit and applauded, then shook his head: "Old Four is rich and powerful, and knows how to win people's hearts, but it's a pity that he is too arrogant, too much is as bad as too little."
The other brothers remained silent after hearing this.
Chen Jianghe narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that Wang Yuanpeng's move was not aimed at the position of class monitor, but his real target was most likely the counselor Xu Zhixi.
"Which other students are going to run for election?"
After Wang Yuanpeng finished his speech, Xu Zhixi asked with a smile.
At this time, a girl sitting in the front row stood up and everyone turned their eyes to her.
She is not very pretty, but rather sweet, but she is unforgettable. She is the only girl in Wang Yuanpeng's class who has reached the five-star level with her figure, Lin Siqi.
A perfect body, A4 waist, 36D, any one of which can make girls envious and boys fall in love with her, and Lin Siqi has all three, a perfect figure.
For most girls with good figures, a casual movement can give people a very lustful feeling. Lin Siqi has a sweet and pure lustful style, which is very eye-catching wherever she is.
Moreover, she has been very active since the beginning of the school year. With her easy-going and generous personality, she can get along well with both girls and boys. In the eyes of many classmates, she is the best candidate for class monitor.
"Hello, classmates. I am Lin Siqi..."
As soon as Lin Siqi opened his mouth on the stage, a group of male classmates applauded and cheered.
Amid the applause, she smiled and continued, "Height, weight, measurements and so on have already been introduced during the military training, so I won't repeat them now. If you want to know more, you can chat with me privately."
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere below became more intense.
Sun Tian, who was sitting next to Chen Jianghe, was so excited that his face and neck turned red, as if he had drunk fake wine.
"Xiaotian, be steady." Chen Jianghe pushed Sun Tian's arm.
"No, I can't keep steady. Lin Siqi is too addictive. I feel a little dizzy." Sun Tian raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.
Seeing this, Chen Jianghe also held his forehead and said, "I've heard of people getting dizzy with 3D models, but I've never heard of people getting dizzy with 36D entities. You've got some potential."
