Zhang Yu was also speechless at this time for Wu Fatzi, and said, "Hey fatty, don't talk nonsense." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The election of the class committee is a very formal and serious matter. No one can accept the position in advance until there is a final vote. Speaking of which, seeing that Wu Fatzi and the others were no longer making trouble, they turned to the class and said: "Since I am the only candidate for class president, then I can skip the campaign speech and canvassing." Now our class will elect the first member of the class committee! Those who agree to make me the class president can vote by a show of hands. ”

As soon as Zhang Yu's words fell, those people in the last row immediately raised their hands, and most of the people in the class slowly raised their hands after dividing the front and back. After all, Zhang Yu's appointment as the squad leader is irreversible, if he doesn't raise his hand, wouldn't he offend the future class leader with greater authority, most people are not so stupid.

There were a few people in the class who didn't raise their hands, one was Ge Wenhui, and Ge Wenhui recently smashed out his friends with money.

After all, eating people has a short mouth, and taking other people's hands is soft.

Ge Wenhui has been giving them a little favor in recent days, but if he doesn't express his position at this time, when will he express his position. At the moment, even if you want to obviously offend the class leader, it is okay, but looking at Zhang Yu's usual grinning appearance, he should not trouble himself for this little thing. In case he really finds trouble for himself, he will say something small at that time, and I believe that a rich person like Zhang Yu will not really be as knowledgeable as himself.

Zhang Yu saw the election results, was very satisfied, smiled, and said, "Since most of our class! Personally, I reluctantly accepted the thankless position of squad leader. Personally, I said that I would definitely lead the class collective, work hard, and actively participate in all kinds of activities organized by the school class! At the same time, I would like to make a statement that I will personally pay for all the miscellaneous expenses and activity funds in the class in the future! As long as my class leader is in office for one day, the class will have 100,000 yuan per semester, and it will be paid immediately. What do you think?"

"Huh"

A loud hooligan whistle and warm applause, mixed with all kinds of strange screams one after another...... Everyone in the class can be regarded as truly recognizing Zhang Yu's squad leader.

In today's society, what is the best thing to do? Of course, it is the money that is good to use.

100,000 yuan a semester!

These students, how have they ever seen so much money! This is the election of the class president, it is obviously the election of the God of Wealth!

Ge Wenhui secretly called luck in his heart, this Zhang Yu is really a madman, the class fee of 100,000 yuan a semester and his total savings are about the same. If I really went up to fight with him just now, I was afraid that I would go bankrupt and go bankrupt at this time.

The applause and cheers of the twelfth class could not be stopped at all, and now everyone was shouting spontaneously, happy and excited that such a wise and powerful and brainless leader could appear in their class.

Among them were a few people who had not raised their hands just now. Those few people also regret it now, they knew this, they should have raised their hands at that time, offending the squad leader is a small matter, offending the God of Wealth is a big matter. A few of them applauded warmly at this time, as for Ge Wenhui, he had long forgotten about it, the rich man is the uncle, and the rich man is the grandson, let's cheer for the God of Wealth Zhang Yu!

Zhang Yu accepted everyone's cheers with a smile on his face, pressed it with his hand, and the room was quiet again. He continued: "Okay! Now that the election of the squad leader is over. Now is the election of the deputy squad leader, so I would like to ask who is going to run for the position of deputy squad leader. Those who want to participate in the election can apply enthusiastically!"

Everyone in the twelfth class room turned their heads to look at Su Qianqian, the former deputy squad leader and one of the class flowers.

Su Qianqian herself raised her hand!

Zhang Yu said: "Okay! Su Qianqian signed up for the candidate for deputy class president, then we already have a candidate for deputy class president." Is there anyone else?"

After Su Qianqian signed up, the rest of the class didn't sign up anymore. After all, Su Qianqian is one of the class flowers in the class, and may even be one of the future school flowers. Its status, whether in the class or in the school, is full of influence. Most people don't want to compete with her, not to mention that even if you want to fight, you can fight enough. Therefore, no one in the class expressed any covetousness for the position of deputy squad leader.

Zhang Yu saw that there was no one for a while, and said, "Okay! Since there is only Su Qianqian as the deputy squad leader candidate, then we can skip the campaign speech." Vote directly! Those who agree with Su Qianqian as the deputy squad leader, please raise your hand. ”

As soon as Zhang Yu's voice fell, the whole class was Tan Xiaonan and Cai Leilei, and a few girls did not raise their hands, and the rest of them all raised their hands, at least the boys raised their hands.

Zhang Yudao: "Then congratulations to Su Qianqian for being elected to the position of deputy class president!

Su Qianqian smiled and said, "I won't go up!" Thank you all for supporting me in my role as vice class leader. During my tenure, I must obey the class leader's scheduling, unite the class committee, unite the classmates, improve the class cohesion, and create a harmonious and harmonious collective atmosphere. Thank you!"

As soon as Su Qianqian's voice fell, the class followed with warm applause for a while, especially the boys, and the applause was even more enthusiastic, celebrating the re-election of the beautiful deputy squad leader.

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Deputy Su Ban's speech is very level! I also welcome Su Qianqian to join the class committee." The following is to confirm the list of candidates for the study committee! If anyone is planning to run for the class committee, please raise your hand. ”

As soon as Zhang Yu's voice fell, suddenly two people in the class raised their hands at the same time!

One is the former study committee member, Xiao Wei.

The other is actually the former squad leader, Ge Wenhui.

Only then did the people in Class 12 know that Ge Wenhui had given up the class president and wanted to run for the study committee instead. At the same time, I feel that this is also a high move, avoiding the strong and fighting the weak, and it can be regarded as brushing the sense of existence, which is better than being a passerby in the class from now on!

Ge Wenhui ran for the school committee, but he was thoughtful...... After all, he was the class president and the first person in the class in terms of academic performance. Although in the position of squad leader, he is not Zhang Yu's opponent. But he can't just be willing to be an ordinary extra! Even if he can't be the squad leader, he has to do something else, and he must not be excluded from the circle of the class committee, because that blow will be too big for him.

From the perspective of the class committee, in addition to the squad leader, it is generally the deputy squad leader.

But the former deputy squad leader is Su Qianqian, the goddess of Ge Wenhui's dream, not to mention who is strong and who is weak, Ge Wenhui doesn't want to fight with each other from the bottom of his heart.

Then Ge Wenhui had no choice but to retreat and focus on the position of the school committee. If you want to say that Xiao Wei, the original study committee member, is not as good as himself in academic performance, and his family environment is not as good as himself, he is not as good as himself, his height is not as good as himself, and his strength is not as good as himself.

Putting aside Zhang Yu, the only nemesis in his class, he is better than Xiao Wei, and he is completely explosive in all directions! In case he really doesn't measure himself and plans to compete with himself for the position of a member of the study committee, he is not afraid of him! Because even if he has money, he has more money than Xiao Wei. It's a big deal to use the money to smash it! I can't smash Zhang Yu, can't I smash you Xiao Wei?

At the moment, I VS Xiao Wei, I still have an all-round lead and have a great chance of winning.

Xiao Wei was also very conflicted at this time! Unexpectedly, Ge Wenhui did not dare to run for squad leader because he was afraid of Zhang Yu. But in a blink of an eye, he stared at the position of his study committee, and compared with him, he also knew in his heart that he was behind by a big score in all aspects!

Originally, even if Ge Wenhui wanted to fight, he couldn't back down easily. But after all, Ge Wenhui is Li Yunliang's nephew, and he has to consider the threat from Li Yunliang's side. After all, he is not Zhang Yu, if he is rich, anyone can not give face, including your homeroom teacher. But I can't do it! If I want to say that I don't have the economic strength to go to tug-of-war with Ge Wenhui and Li Yunliang, if I am held by Ge Wenhui and Li Yunliang, I hide in the dark and put on small shoes for myself, and if I don't catch the fox at that time, I will make a fuss, and I will be unlucky in the end.

Zhang Yu didn't know what the two of them were thinking, and he didn't care who was the study committee member, he just watched quiet for a while, and no one continued to speak, before he said: "Now let's see that there will be two candidates for the study committee in our class! One is Ge Wenhui." One of them, it's ......"

Before Zhang Yu finished speaking, Xiao Wei raised his hand and said, "I'm sorry for the class leader! I don't want to run for the school committee again, I give up." ”