Fifty-eighth, Yanei
Although Wu Zichen did not become a member of the literary and artistic committee in the end, he still couldn't help but be overjoyed, and after class, he boasted proudly in front of Jiang Shuiyuan: "How about the boss, is the junior brother your Optimus White Jade Pillar and the Purple Gold Beam of the Sea?
The newly elected representative of the physics class, Wei Chumo, couldn't help but sneer: "Since you can settle the world, why didn't you become a member of the literary and art committee?"
"What do you know? I'm called working for the country and clumsy for making a living!" Wu Zichen explained with a disdainful expression, "It's like Han Xin, Zhou Yafu, Chao Cuo, Liu Yan, Yue Fei, Yu Qian, Zhang Juzheng and others in history, they are all famous generals who conquered cities and conquered cities and settled the country, but they rarely died well in the end." Can you deny their great deeds because of this? Indeed, the more shallow, the more ostentatious, the more ignorant and the more daring. ”
Wei Chumo was suddenly choked and speechless.
Wu Zichen leaned over to Jiang Shuiyuan with a salivating face, and asked scerely: "Boss, do you know why you can get 34 votes without much effort, and He Tiantian can only get 21 votes with all his efforts?"
"Why? You can't say that it's because 'the husband can't fight, so the world can't fight with him?'" Jiang Shuiyuan asked rhetorically.
Wu Zichen shook his fingers: "Cut, cut, cut, the little brother will not drop the bookbag so viciously! In the opinion of the little brother, the reason why the boss was able to get 34 votes is first of all due to the 20 female compatriots in our class. If most of the students in our class are girls like the liberal arts class of the second and third years of high school, then what votes do you have to vote for? You are absolutely uncontroversial, without any opponents, and without any suspense!"
"Huh?" Jiang Shuiyuan was a little depressed: he was elected not because of his personality, but because he inadvertently used a beautiful man's trick!
Wu Zichen thought that Jiang Shuiyuan didn't believe it, so he turned his face and asked Cai Xiaojia: "It's a piece of cake, you are honest, did you vote for Boss Jiang when you voted just now?"
Cai Xiaojia's face was flushed, and she replied in a low voice: "Yes, but-"
"Yes, it's nothing!" Wu Zichen interrupted Cai Xiaojia's explanation, and then reported to Jiang Shuiyuan with a hippie smile: "How about the boss, the little brother is not wrong, right?"
Jiang Shuiyuan didn't bother to bother with him, and asked again: "What about the remaining 14 tickets?"
Wu Zichen said mysteriously: "According to my estimate, there are 7 tickets voted by brothers and die-hard fans like me, needless to say; and 7 cards are simply not used to He Tiantian's habit of staying a hooligan, rather than cheapening him, it is better to vote for you! What do you think, boss?"
Jiang Shuiyuan nodded: "What Aiqing said is very true, and he deserves to be my minister!"
After being praised by Jiang Shuiyuan, Wu Zichen was like eating monkey meat, jumping up and down happily, scratching his ears and cheeks, but he didn't kneel down and shout "Emperor Shengming" three times!
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After careful preparation in the early stage, He Tiantian originally thought that he had the chance to win, and even the location and participants of the celebration had been roughly delineated, but he did not expect to be cut off at the last moment, and all the previous efforts and efforts became a joke in the eyes of others! Although he tried his best to solve himself, he never got over this hurdle in his heart!
But who can be blamed for this? If you want to blame the whole class who participated in the voting, you can only blame the whole class for voting, but Gu Youming admonished that "the law does not blame the public," could it be that He Tiantian was bold enough to dare to teach all the students a lesson one by one? If he really dared to do this, not to mention that he himself would not be able to gain a foothold in the Huai'an Mansion, I was afraid that his old man would have to step down and go home to retire for the elderly! He Tiantian's brain capacity was enough to feed the old demon of Montenegro, and he obviously would not do such an outrageous thing.
If he wants to take revenge, he can only target the three culprits, first of all, the head teacher Zhu Qingjia. Without Zhu Qingjia's strong support, Jiang Shuiyuan would have been eliminated as early as the beginning of the election, and what would he have done when voting!
But did He Tiantian dare to attack the head teacher?
Although Huai'an Mansion is only a middle school, it is not something that He Tiantian and his old man He Xilong dare to meddle in! You must know that behind Huai'an Mansion is the behemoth of Jingshi University and Jing Lineage, even if you fill in the entire Huai'an Mansion, it will not bubble up, not to mention that he is the head of a district government? Moreover, the principal Lei Chengyu seems to be a Maitreya Buddha with a big belly and can always smile, but if there are really students who dare to beat the school teacher, he, a member of Congress, is not a vegetarian, and it will not be much more difficult to overturn a He Xilong than to kill an ant!
The second object of revenge is Jiang Shuiyuan. If he had taken the initiative to stand up and express his unwillingness to run for election at that time, then He was the only valid candidate, and he would have been easily elected no matter how he voted, so why would he have such an embarrassing and embarrassing situation today?
But now that Jiang Shuiyuan has just been elected squad leader, if there is any accident, the fool will know that he will definitely take revenge for himself! Moreover, Jiang Shuiyuan is regarded as the squad leader appointed by Zhu Qingjia, and he has offended the squad leader and the class teacher in one fell swoop; if the two of them conspire, they will definitely be able to put themselves in 18 postures in the next year, and slowly abuse themselves physically and mentally with a blunt knife! Moreover, Jiang Shuiyuan did not move or say a word during the entire election process, and it can be regarded as abiding by the original non-support and non-opposition to He Tiantian's candidacy. If you don't take a stand, why should you retaliate against others?
Choosing and choosing can only aim at the third revenge target: Wu Zichen!
Jiang Shuiyuan had already cut off the hope of running for the election, but he didn't expect Wu Zichen's sissy to stand out for him, and with the help of the head teacher Zhu Qingjia, he staged a great reversal of the century and completed the lore of He Tiantian. If you want to talk about the hatred in He Tiantian's heart, Wu Zichen is still above Jiang Shuiyuan and Zhu Qingjia!
After school on Friday afternoon, He Tiantian reappeared near the school gate with a vote of thugs.
He Tiantian was still a little uneasy, and turned around for the Nth time and asked, "Are you sure that that bastard has no background in his family, just an ordinary single-parent family?" As a yanai, he knows better than anyone that he will offend a greater yanai's tragic end.
"He Dashao, you can put a hundred hearts! Small things have always been leaky, especially He Dashao's orders, the brothers naturally pay more attention to it. According to the follow-up investigation in the past few days, there is only one middle-aged woman in that guy's family, who should be his mother, who rented there a few months ago, and there is no one else! That woman rides a bicycle to the street every day to buy vegetables, and the neighbors have long been accustomed to it, and she has not seen any rich and noble people haunting his house, so she has no background. The leader of the gangsters immediately reported what his men had investigated.
"If this matter is done, I will say hello to Director Yang of the sub-bureau here, and let you go in the future!" He Tiantian said, "But if there are any mistakes, don't blame me for not being merciful!"
"The little ones understand, the little ones understand!" the gangster leader said, nodding.
As he spoke, He Tiantian saw Wu Zichen pushing a bicycle and walking out leisurely, waving his hand to let the group of thugs surround him. However, Wu Zichen did not feel the slightest nervousness, but looked at He Tiantian playfully: "Yo, isn't this He Dashao? Why are you in a bad mood today, and you want to make fun of me? Anyway, you have stopped me twice this week, are you going to play the drama of seven captures of Meng Shu?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" He Tiantian was in a bad mood, how could he have the leisure to listen to him play tricks? At that moment, he waved his hand violently: "Brothers, beat him up as a brother-in-law!" Beat him so that his face was full of peach blossoms, let him know why the flowers are so red!"
Wu Zichen saw that the murderous thugs were about to pounce on them with their arms and sleeves, so he quickly threw away the bicycle in his hand and shouted repeatedly: "Slow, slow! He Dashao, you really want to make trouble for your old man, right?"
"Hmph, don't coax me! Do you think I know what kind of character you are?" He Tiantian grew wise, and no longer fell for Wu Zichen's evil, and continued to greet the group of gangsters, "What are the brothers still stunned for?
"Wait!" Wu Zichen shouted, then raised his hands above his head and said pitifully: "He Dashao, you give me a call in a minute, and then you want to kill Xi Junzun, how about it?"
"Okay, then give you a minute, what tricks do you dare to play, be careful that I pinch you out!" He Tiantian said viciously.
Wu Zichen was amnesty, so he quickly took out his mobile phone from his arms and picked a number to dial out. As soon as the phone was connected, he shouted for help: "Uncle Chen, I am Wu Zichen, and now I am blocked at the school gate by the young master of He Xilong, deputy director of the Huai'an Prefecture Patrol Police Bureau, with a group of people, saying that he wants to kill me, you should quickly find a way to save me! If you come late, you will have to collect my body!
Looking at the confused gangsters, Wu Zichen said to He Tiantian with a smile: "He Dashao, it is estimated that you will be able to receive a call from your old man soon, and I will be offended!"
He Tiantian also felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart.
Sure enough, as Wu Zichen said, He Tiantian's mobile phone rang happily a minute later. He Tiantian looked at the name, and sure enough, it was his old man, so he quickly picked up the phone. Before he could finish saying "hey," his father roared loudly on the phone: "Did you lead someone to beat up a classmate surnamed Wu? Stop it! You are a wicked animal, are you bold? Look at me if I don't peel your skin later!"
"......" He Tiantian was dumbfounded.
"Hurry up and give the phone to that classmate surnamed Wu!"
Wu Zichen took the phone, and heard He Xilong sincerely apologize: "I'm sorry classmate Wu, He Mou's godson is fine, you are frightened! He Mou will be there immediately, apologize to you in person, all medical expenses and mental losses will be borne by me in full, and please understand!" Wu Zichen said coldly: "I don't want to see you, and I don't want to see your young master on the campus of Huai'an Fuzhong Middle School, you should understand the specific meaning, right? Then that's it!" After speaking, he hung up the phone and politely handed the mobile phone back to He Tiantian.
He Tiantian felt chills when he heard this, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in three or nine days.