The election of class leaders in No. 1 Middle School is quite formal, although it is presided over by the class teacher, but it is the student council who counts the votes.

Tong Shan went out for a trip, and after a while, she brought in two cadres from the student union.

A man and a woman, the woman is Milan, and the man is Yang Yuting.

"Students,"

Tong Shan pointed to the two people and introduced them to the students, "Milan, the president of the student union, Yang Yuting, the sports minister of the student union, you have all seen it on the day of the bonfire." Today we are in high school. For the election of class cadres in Class 5, Milan will sing the votes, Yang Yuting will be responsible for counting the votes, and I will scrutinize the votes, everyone has no opinion, right? ”

"No comment." Everyone agreed in unison.

Tong Shan nodded: "That's good." The names of all the candidates and their positions are written on the board. Take out a pen and paper and choose the name of the person you support...... It's a secret ballot, and I'll go down and collect it later. ”

After a while, everyone filled in the right candidates for each position in their hearts. Tong Shan went down to collect the ticket, and then handed it to Milan.

Milan took the ticket and began to record it.

Mr. Yang wiped the blackboard clean and wrote down the names of everyone who received the ballots. If someone gets consecutive votes, write the word 'positive' after the name.

More than forty ballots were read quickly, and the results of the voting were astonishing.

Wei Ting got forty-one votes, that is, out of the forty students in the class, only four did not elect him as the class president.

After her name, there is a long line of 'zheng'...... Those 'positive' words seem to be wild geese, putting Wei Ting in front, and below the word 'positive' is like a smile, laughing at Lu Ping's inadequacy.

Milan looked at Wei Ting in shock, when she was elected class president, it was only just over half, and in the history of the class cadre election in No. 1 Middle School, in addition to one hundred percent supported by all the students in the class, only Wei Ting's vote was the most terrifying.

The second most voted was Yue Chenguang, who ran for the study committee. It was supported by thirty votes.

Although most of the students in the class are not familiar with each other, Yue Chenguang is a good learner, has affinity, and gets along well with boys. And girls...... Hey, Wei Ting is not surprised, it's a school grass, and it's really not difficult to win these little girls in the season.

Lu Ping got a rather embarrassing vote. This number of votes can be largely ignored.

Because she is running for class president...... In other words, everyone chose Wei Ting as the squad leader, and there was no way to vote for her anymore.

"Let's welcome the elected class committee members with warm applause." Tong Shan said with a smile and was the first to applaud.

Everyone gave warm applause to these successful people, whether they succeeded or failed, it was a valuable training opportunity for them.

At least, they stood on the podium.

"Wei Ting, congratulations."

"Is the class leader going to have a treat?"

"Squad leader, I have one vote among the forty-one votes." I'm going to be the class president'...... This is too domineering, queen. You don't know. When I heard that, my blood boiled and I almost screamed. ”

……

Tong Shan didn't expect Wei Ting to really succeed in running for class president, and she didn't expect Wei Ting to be recognized by so many classmates. In fact, in high school, many students who study well are reluctant to become cadres, because this period is the most intense time for students to study, and even parents do not want their children to be distracted by this kind of thing, so teachers are actually very headaches. But no matter how surprised she was, Tong Shan had no intention of intervening, and with the class cadres, she could be the head teacher for many things.

In fact, the job of a high school class president is not very complicated, only after becoming a class president. Wei Ting has become a lot more self-disciplined...... At least in Tong Shan's opinion, she was a lot more attentive in class, and she was willing to help her classmates solve problems in learning, but every time Lu Ping's eyes came over. are all indifferent, it seems that this feud is completely settled.

……

"Ah Guang, after school?"

As soon as Yue Hongmei saw her eldest nephew out of school, she ran over and took the slippers and the schoolbag affectionately, and did not forget to touch Yue Chenguang's face...... Probably because I don't have children. She is very fond of this eldest nephew, and she is simply doting on her to the point that she is even more than her own mother.

"Second aunt, you call me by my nickname again, I'm so old." Yue Chenguang hurriedly hid.

Boys are like this, and when they reach a certain age, they will have some instinctive resistance to the affectionate actions of female elders, and Yue Chenguang is no exception, while protesting, he stuffed his schoolbag into Yue Hongmei's hand.

"How old is your aunt."

Yue Chenguang's father, Yue Hongjun, put down the newspaper, "Don't rush into the house, your second aunt has something to do with you this time." ”

"Second brother, I don't like to hear what you say, I don't have anything to do with looking for Ah Guang, is it not fun to be poor?" Yue Hongmei said unhappily.

Yue Hongmei is the backbone of the Art Troupe of the Military Region, and her kung fu is definitely better than Yue Hongjun's, so Yue Hongjun immediately abandoned his weapons and surrendered, "I'm not ...... Forget it, I can't talk about you, your aunt and nephew have talked in advance, and we will have dinner later. ”

Yue Hongjun picked up the newspaper and flashed people.

"Second Brother ......"

Yue Hongmei was still waiting to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and Yue Chenguang hurriedly relieved her father, "Second aunt, what's the matter with you?" ”

"Oh, do you remember the bonfire after your last military training?" Yue Hongmei then remembered that she still had something.

"Of course I remember, the girls in the school envy the female soldiers of your art troupe, and praise you for your heroic ......"

"Don't talk about useless ones. It's the ...... of "Green Flowers in the Army" and "Green Whirlwind" sung by a little girl."

"You're talking about Wei Ting, right? What's wrong with her? ”

"By the way, I'm sure you're from a military training class...... What's your relationship like? Help me find out where you found those two songs? If there is a song score, it will be the best. ”

"Relational ...... We're in a class now. But you can't find those two songs, they were written by herself, where can others find them? Yue Chenguang said casually.

At that time, many people asked Wei Ting, and Wei Ting replied like this, although some people didn't believe it, but they couldn't find the tone, anyway, Yue Chenguang believed it. As for why Yue Hongmei looked for him...... After thinking about it for a while, Yue Chenguang understood.

"Really?" Yue Hongmei was stunned.

"There's no evidence to say it's fake, it's true." Yue Chenguang said.

"That...... You can help me contact her, and I'll talk to her about something. Yue Hongmei said with a deep sigh.

"Let's wait until after the festival." Yue Chenguang said.

"Why?" Yue Hongmei frowned.

"Wei Ting may be going out, so she asked for leave and left school early this afternoon." Yue Chenguang replied. (To be continued.) )