Chapter 160: Who Are the Ancestors?
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The election campaign has officially begun.
Not surprisingly, the first to come to power was Zhang Wei, who was pursued by Zhang Yang.
Standing in front of the podium, smiling and confident, he talked eloquently to everyone.
"From elementary school to junior high school to high school, I was always the class president. β
"After so many years of training, I know the importance of this position, and I know how to manage the class ......."
"I think that in our second class, I am definitely the best choice for class president......
Then, he said some of his own promises after being elected.
I heard it, I prepared it carefully, and I was determined to get it.
After Zhang Wei's speech, students came to the stage one after another to run for election.
Before, the first girl to introduce herself on stage, Xu Ziyi.
It turned out that he was running for the study committee.
Looking at her appearance, Chu Qiankun can be sure, this is also an internal determination.
This is a double set, I don't know how many more will be set later?
During the campaign speech, several boys also ran for the positions of class president and study committee.
Chu Qiankun expressed his heartfelt respect for them.
It's really cannon fodder, and his courage is commendable!
Quite knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, the courage to prefer the tiger mountain!
However, most people are still more discerning and do not join in the fun.
As a result, there are the fewest people running for these two positions.
Some of the students who had ideas about the class cadres moved to other positions.
As a result, the competition for the positions of the life committee, the literature and art committee, and the sports committee became inexplicably fierce.
After a round of wonderful, ceremonial speeches.
After another nervous, meaningless vote.
The final invoicing result is no suspense!
Chu Qiankun's second class of economics and management has a total of 50 students.
The squad leader was naturally Zhang Wei elected, with 41 votes.
Xu Ziyi, a member of the study committee, won 40 votes.
The number of votes for the cannon fodder was very miserable, and one brother only got one vote.
Needless to say, this vote was cast by himself.
None of the people in the same dormitory are supported, and they are embarrassed!
How can there be such a person who doesn't know what to do, and he is stupid to read!
Other positions, such as the Literature and Art Committee, are called a tragedy.
In the end, it was a girl named Geeyang who was elected with a margin of 3 votes.
Girls who intend to compete for the literary and artistic committee will not be bad in talent and appearance.
How talented, now I don't know.
But the appearance, Chu Qiankun thinks it's okay, at the top three level in the class.
Most of the class cadre positions in the class were included in the bag by the girls.
The only thing the boys won was the poor sports committee and the labor committee.
This is also due to the fact that the two positions are not suitable for girls.
There were no female classmates participating in the election at all, and in the end, the boys were left with these two pieces of private land.
Alas!
Chu Qiankun looked at this result and screamed sadly.
The second class of the 04th session of the provincial university is so ruled by the girls, and the boys are too weak.
These guys only know how to fight in the nest.
Seeing that the girls are beautiful, they are all very attentive, and the one who votes is called a simple.
Of course, Chu Qiankun's own votes were all for girls.
And they voted according to their appearance, and they didn't listen to their campaign content at all.
He will not reflect on this.
Appearance is justice, how can you fight it!
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Chu Qiankun glanced at Zhou Chenghai meaningfully, and the other party smiled bitterly at him.
This number of votes simply made Zhou Chenghai desperate!
Fortunately, he listened to Chu Qiankun's advice and did not go up to run for squad president.
Otherwise, even with the support of a few brothers, he would still die a miserable death.
Don't you see, those cannon fodder brothers, are they loveless?
After the election, Wu Zhongping gave another explanation to everyone.
It's a clichΓ©, it's either safety or discipline.
Finally, he gave a special account of the military training that will begin tomorrow.
Everyone is required to participate, and no leave is allowed without reason, and the leave may not be agreed.
During military training, they must abide by discipline and obey the instructor's instructions.
The dust has settled!
Except for the freshly baked class cadres, the others dispersed.
Team 505 also left the classroom at the end of the line.
Wei Jiacheng put his hand on Zhang Yang's shoulders and smiled flatteringly.
"Little Liu! The fourth brother's happy life in the future will be handed over to you. You see, we also voted, and your woman was also elected, didn't you arrange a friendship earlier!"
"You're too anxious!" Zhou Chenghai patted his head gently.
"You're not in a hurry, an inch of time is an inch of gold, and an inch of gold can buy a woman's heart. Don't you see the male wolves in the class? Don't let them get ahead of you, and then you can only lick your wounds in the corner of the wall silently!"
Wei Jiacheng touched his brain, and combed a few hairs neatly with his hands.
"Don't worry, I'll contact you tonight to make sure it's arranged. β
Zhang Yang is also very positive, and his eyes are constantly rolling.
"Going to the women's bed again tonight?" Wang Litian exclaimed.
"Take me!" Wei Jiacheng is very dog-legged.
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Nothing happened overnight.
The next day, the military training of the provincial university began.
Early in the morning, the playground was full of students, a water of camouflage uniforms.
Take the class as a square team, and under the leadership of the counselor, walk into the playground in turn.
A few people in 505 chatted and looked at the other students.
Of course, the eyes must be aimed at the girl.
This is the "sleeping discipline" of 505, and it must be resolutely implemented.
It's a pity that they are all dressed uniformly and tightly, and there is no ice cream to eat on such a hot day.
At the end of August, the weather was still hot, and it looked stuffy early in the morning, and the camouflage uniform was thick.
Before the military training officially began, several people were already sweating.
On the morning of the first day, there will be no intensity training.
The main thing is to assign instructors, divide the training grounds, and line up according to height.
Chu Qiankun was sadly urged and was arranged in the first row, and standing next to him was Wei Jiacheng, the younger brother.
The luckiest one was the tall and thin Zhou Chenghai, who stood in the last row at absolute altitude.
The military training in the morning ended quickly with familiarity with the movement and slogans.
In the afternoon, the weather is even hotter.
On the playground, the slogans of one-two-one, one-two-three-four, combined with the sound of footsteps, rose and fell.
But the voice was not neat or loud.
It was too hot on this day, and they were sweating profusely, drooping their heads, and weak.
Fortunately, the instructors also knew that they were freshmen, not recruits.
They didn't train to death, and soon gave them a break.
Wow, people are gone!
For a moment, as long as the sun was shining, there was not a single figure to be seen.
Even the instructors hid in the shade, under the shade of trees, in the shadows of houses, as long as it was a little cooler.
It's all rubbing shoulders and crowding!
Chu Qiankun shook his head and didn't go to join in the fun.
Instead, he took out a few umbrellas and a few bottles of water from a bag hanging on a basketball hoop.
505 The six brothers, drinking water and holding umbrellas, stood together in a maverick and coquettish.
Wei Jiacheng gulped down the water, choking as he drank.
Wei Mingzhou patted him on the back and complained, "Can't you drink slowly?
"This day, it's too painful, look at me, my clothes are soaked, and if I don't replenish some water, my meat will be dry!"
Stopping the cough, Wei Jiacheng complained again.
"Alright, let's complain a little less. If it weren't for the third child, you would be squeezing sardines over there now?" Zhou Chenghai quipped.
Then he smiled and pointed to the crowd of people.
Wang Litian gasped and said to Chu Qiankun: "The third brother is really prescient, when I bought an umbrella before, I still thought it was too much?
"Damn!" Chu Qiankun suddenly said.
"What's wrong?" everyone asked, surprised.
Chu Qiankun pointed to the team of girls not far away, and scolded with a smile: "What are you doing looking at the sixth child?"
I saw that Zhang Yang gave Zhang Wei his umbrella and rescued her from the crowd.
At this time, he was standing on the side and showing great hospitality.
The other boys who watched scolded him for his shameless, despicable, and villainous behavior.
And several people in dormitory 505 had different reactions.
Shameless! This is what Zhou Chenghai said.
This is what Wang Litian said.
Wei Jiacheng didn't say anything, his eyes lit up.
Searching for targets in the girls' team, they look like they're eager to try.
Wei Mingzhou didn't speak, and Chu Qiankun stared at him in surprise.
"Boss, how do you feel relaxed and not tired at all?"
"I'm used to doing farm work in my hometown, and this intensity is nothing!"
Wei Mingzhou smiled innocently and disagreed.
I see, Chu Qiankun knew it in his heart.
The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and needless to say, Wei Mingzhou must be a bitter child.
He was able to be admitted to the provincial university, and the hardships he paid can be imagined.
For this silent and silent dormitory boss, Chu Qiankun had a little more admiration.
The easy time always passes quickly, and after a while, the rest time is over.
The dire training continued, in full swing.
After the painful first day of military training, the students behaved differently.
The physique is different, and some are still alive and kicking, and they are a little tired and don't want to talk.
After a simple meal in the cafeteria, I returned to the dormitory, and went to take a shower one after another to relieve my fatigue.
When Chu Qiankun returned to the dormitory with the toiletries, except for Zhang Yang, several people had already returned to the dormitory first.
One by one, they were tired like dogs, lying on the bed and standing up, and no one spoke.
Only Wei Mingzhou was holding a broom, tirelessly cleaning.
Seeing Chu Qiankun coming back, he smiled at him.
This boss is quite real!
After putting away his things, Chu Qiankun asked, "You're really not tired at all!"
"It's okay, take a cool shower, and people will be refreshed. Wei Mingzhou smiled.
"The boss is the boss, this body is good!"
Wei Jiacheng lay on his stomach like a dead pig, closing his eyes and praising it.
"Can I say, are you closing your eyes and slapping on the back?" Wei Mingzhou had a rare sense of humor.
Chu Qiankun shook his head, took a towel, and began to help wipe the table.
Wang Litian stared at the ceiling with his back up, and his posture remained unchanged: "Then should I open my eyes and pat my ass once?"
Burst!
Chu Qiankun couldn't help laughing: "I said, are you pretending to be dead or pretending to be a treasure?"
Zhou Chenghai's family conditions are good, he can be regarded as pampered since he was a child, and he is the one who is most injured today.
With my mouth closed, I hummed a few words, I was really tired and didn't want to speak.
By the time the two of them had done a good job of hygiene, Zhang Yang hadn't come back yet.
Chu Qiankun laughed: "This guy, taking a bath is more careful than a woman, it's enough to grind." β
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Lying on the bed, Chu Qiankun took his mobile phone and texted and chatted with Ouyang Duxue.
Zhou Chenghai's snoring sound was intermittent in his ears, and he was frustrated.
was chatting happily, and suddenly felt that the light was dim, and Wei Jiacheng's little chubby head poked over.
"You kid is enough for a chicken thief, and if you have good hygiene, you won't pretend to be asleep. β
Wei Jiacheng's head kept sticking to the phone, and Chu Qiankun held it down with a smile.
"What is my pretence? You don't listen, this thunder is rumbling, can you fall asleep?" Wei Jiacheng argued.
Although he knew that it was a quibble, Chu Qiankun still agreed with his evaluation of Zhou Chenghai's snoring.
"In addition to being a torture expert, you are also a little expert in finding reasons, right?
After Chu Qiankun finished speaking, he sent Ouyang Duxue the last text message and put the phone in his trouser pocket.
"Hehe, don't hide, I've seen it all, Ouyang Duxue. Wei Jiacheng smiled cheaply: "Could it be that she is your mysterious girlfriend at Peking University?"
"Hmm!" Chu Qiankun bowed his head and said: "Human thief, eyes are even more thief!"
"It doesn't matter if I'm a thief or not, you always hide your girlfriend, isn't it beautiful, your heart is empty!"
Wei Jiacheng shook his little head, a little chubby, and smiled very chicken thief.
"My girlfriend, I've been a school flower since elementary school, no, it's a garden flower in kindergarten!"
Ouyang Duxue, Chu Qiankun was not afraid of anyone!
"Beast!" Wang Litian, who was still lying motionless on the bed, suddenly burst out of a sentence.
Poof, poof....
Wei Mingzhou has been watching Chu Qiankun and Wei Jiacheng fight.
As soon as he took a sip of water, he made Wang Litian's words burst into laughter.
"We haven't even seen a photo, so we don't have any basis for what we say. You are purely a princess selling melons, no, you are Chu Ye selling a woman, selling yourself and boasting!"
Wei Jiacheng continued to mend the knife.
", you're selling?"
Chu Qiankun picked up something casually, and flew towards Wei Jiacheng without even looking at it.
"I'm hiding, and ah, how beautiful can a girl surnamed Ouyang be?"
Wei Jiacheng went farther and farther on the road to death, and continued to stimulate Chu Qiankun.
"What is the way to say this, why can't the surname Ouyang be a beauty?"
Chu Qiankun didn't question it yet, Wei Mingzhou asked first.
"I want to know too?"
Wang Litian, who was as unmoved as a rock, also turned his head with a curious face.
Chu Qiankun felt that what this guy said next was definitely not a good thing, but he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart.
"Think about it, who is the ancestor of the surname Ouyang?"
Wei Jiacheng sold Guan Zi and asked everyone a rhetorical question.
"Ouyang Xiu!"
"Ouyang Zhenhua!"
Wei Mingzhou and Wang Litian said a name by themselves.
"No!" Wei Jiacheng said disdainfully.
I feel that their historical knowledge is relatively lacking and needs to be strengthened.
"Fourth, did you do it on purpose, Ouyang Zhenhua is also counted?" Chu Qiankun scolded speechlessly.
"Sixth, don't sell it, say it quickly?" Wei Mingzhou shouted eagerly.
"West Poison, Ouyang Feng!"
Wei Jiacheng put his hands behind his back and shouted triumphantly.
"Get out" didn't bother to say, Chu Qiankun directly smashed the pillow over.
Ouyang Feng has run out, Jin Daxia's books have been read too much!