Chapter 64, I want to be a squad leader!
Chapter 64, I want to be a squad leader!
He thought that as long as he said this matter in a joking tone, it would block Tang Chong's way to power.
Since Tang Zhong came to power, Lu Yifei knew that things were bad and that he had made a fatal mistake.
When Li Qiang asked Tang Chong's opinion, no matter what, he shouldn't speak, because that would give people the feeling that he was in charge of Tang Chong's own decision. Although Tang Chong did say to him that he would give up the stage.
He didn't understand why he did that, when Li Qiang asked Tang Chong, his heart was in his throat, and then he didn't give himself any time to think, he just said it.
He was afraid of him.
He was afraid that he would be persuaded by Li Qiang, he was afraid that he would stand up, and he was afraid that he would become the squad leader.
And the squad leader is just a springboard, a support point to jump to a higher position.
Sure enough, Tang Chong's words were full of murderous energy.
Although he didn't say who the warning was, his eyes were fixed on him, and everyone in the class knew that he was talking about himself
Being stared at by that kind of sharp eyes, he had a feeling of goosebumps all over his body.
The body is cold and the skin is tight, as if it is overly dry due to lack of water.
"Boom," he swallowed.
I thought to myself, I really need to rehydrate.
Tang Chong's eyes stared at a certain corner of the audience, with a smile on his face, but that smile didn't make people feel good and close at all.
"There is only one person in this world who can make decisions for me." Tang Zhong said.
"It's a pity." He waved his finger. "That person isn't you."
"My name is Tang Chong. I'm going to be a class president. ”
After speaking, Tang Da strode off the podium.
There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere, and it was not known who took the lead, and then the classroom erupted in thunderous applause.
Someone screamed, someone pounded the table with their fists.
Overbearing. Forceful. It's so cool that it makes you want to cry.
Young people worship heroes and aspire to be heroes. Now there are such strong figures appearing, which just satisfies the fantasy in their hearts.
How could they not support their heroes?
Lu Yifei's face was pale, his hands were clenched into fists tightly, and he didn't notice that his nails were piercing the flesh.
Li Qiang glanced at Tang Chong in surprise, feeling quite helpless in his heart.
This Tang Chong, why is his aggression so strong?
"Are there any classmates who want to run for office?" Li Qiang asked with a smile.
No one answered.
"Is there no one? If there is no one, then we will have to vote. Li Qiang said with a smile.
He went out and found two student leaders from the faculties to come in.
A man and a woman, among them, the boy Tang Chong still knows, turned out to be the 'master' Wang Aiguo, who received him when he came to the school to report.
Li Qiang pointed to Wang Aiguo and the female classmate, and said: "Li Lu is the head of the life department of the student union of the department, and Wang Aiguo is the minister of the discipline inspection department. Everyone's okay, right? ”
"No comment." Everyone agreed in unison.
Li Qiang smiled and said, "Okay." The names of all the candidates and their positions are written on the board. Everyone takes out a pen and paper and votes for the name of the person you support, which is a secret ballot. I'll go down and collect the ticket in a moment. ”
Someone had already prepared and brought pen and paper. There are also people who come empty-handed, so they can only borrow from other students.
After a while, everyone filled in the right candidates for each position in their hearts. Li Qiang went down to put the ticket away, and then handed it to Li Lu.
Li Lu took the ticket and began to sing the ticket.
Master Wang Aiguo wiped the blackboard clean and wrote the name of everyone who received the ballot. If someone gets consecutive votes, write the word 'positive' after the name.
Forty ballots were read quickly, and the results of the vote were astonishing.
Tang Zhong won thirty-six votes, that is, out of the forty students in the class, only four did not elect him as class president.
After his name, there is a long line of 'positive' characters. Those orthography seemed to be a carnivore, devouring Lu Yifei's ** little by little. It was like a grimace, sneering at Lu Yifei.
Wang Aiguo looked at Tang Chong in shock, thinking to himself that the squad leader of their class had won twenty-four votes, which had already surprised everyone. In the election history of NTU, in addition to the 100% support of all the students in the class, only Tang Chong's vote was the most terrifying.
The second most voted was Jiao Nanxin, who ran for the Literature and Art Committee and received 27 votes. Although her performance during military training was not outstanding at all, even many boys did not know her at all. But because of her good looks, the boys are still happy to choose a beautiful girl to be the image spokesperson of the class.
Hua Ming ran for the sports council and received 16 votes. This is still a lot higher than the other candidates, probably mainly because his campaign manifesto of 'rough skin and thick flesh and hard work' touched everyone.
Lu Yifei got a rather embarrassing vote, which can basically be ignored.
Because he is running for class president. In other words, everyone chose Tang Zhong to be the squad leader, and there was no way to vote for him anymore.
"Let's welcome the elected class committee members with warm applause." Li Qiang 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.
Li Qiang found a dozen boys to go with him to the academic affairs office to bring back the class skills, and the other students were waiting in the classroom to hand out the books.
"Tang Zhong. Congratulations. ”
"Is the class leader going to have a treat?"
"Squad leader, I have one vote among the forty-six votes, I don't have a declaration, only a warning. Damn, this is too overbearing. You don't know, I listened to that sentence and my blood boiled and I almost slapped it on the table. ”
Everyone sincerely said words of blessing to Tang Chong, and Tang Chong also smiled and mingled with them.
Hua Ming looked at Tang Chong's expression and grinned behind him with his mouth wide open.
When the others were almost congratulated, he rushed up and put his arm around Tang Chong's shoulders and said, "Do you know why those girls voted for you?" Because they all know that you and I have a good relationship."
There are many 'talents' in the prison, but Tang Chong really didn't find any more shameless goods than Hua Ming.
Back in the dormitory, Liang Tao and Li Yu heard that Tang Chong had become a class leader, and they also happily celebrated him.
Liang Tao patted his chest and said, "Today is a day worth celebrating. Let's go, the campus hotel, I'm in for a treat. ”
Since Tang Zhong and the others accepted Liang Tao's friendship, Liang Tao, the LV exhibition frame, was generally responsible for going out to eat and paying the bill.
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On the third tennis court, a slender figure is swinging hard.
It was a beautiful girl, so beautiful that it was hard to describe all the qualities she showed in specific adjectives or sentences.
She wears white athletic shorts and a red stand-up collar t-shirt. At his feet is a pair of white sneakers, holding a tennis racket in his hand, and he is hitting the tennis ball that hits the wall and bounces back violently
call
Her shot missed. The tennis ball passed by her and flew backwards.
"Smack."
There was a crashing sound behind him.
The girl looked back and saw a tall, thin boy with glasses walking towards her with a tennis ball in his hand. The tennis ball was the one she had just missed.
The girl was not surprised at all and said, "We met again." Mingli Lake, the small fried on the third floor of the sixth cafeteria, the third borrowing room on the third floor of the library, and here you will definitely say that this is all a coincidence, right? ”
"It's a coincidence." Tang Zhong said with a smile. He just happened to see Tang Xin's diary.
"That's a really disappointing answer." Su Shan said. "If you can answer it differently, it should add a lot of points."
"That doesn't deceive you either." Tang Zhong replied seriously.
Su Shan smiled and said, "This sentence is good. ”
Tang Zhong threw over the tennis ball he had just caught in his hand and said, "I'll play two games with you?" ”
"Okay. If you lose, please eat supper. Su Shan readily agreed.
"Are you an invite?" Tang lifted the frame of his glasses because it was so big that it was about to fall off.
Su Shan wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, then stood in place and looked at Tang Zhong quietly, shook his head, and said, "You are not the type I like." ”
"What a blow. It was a waste of all the effort I took to meet you. Tang Zhong said teasingly. He didn't feel that he had been hit by anything, because he saw Su Shan's request for his boyfriend from Tang Xin's diary.
He wasn't the kind of person she wanted. I wasn't prepared to make any changes about it.
"Do you have a racket?" Su Shan asked.
"Nope." Tang Zhong pointed to the other racket that was on the side and said, "Can't I borrow it?" ”
Su Shan's face darkened, and he said, "This racket belongs to a very good friend of mine." She was away for a while."
Tang Zhong squatted down and pulled the racket out of the bag, stroking it gently with his hand.
This is Tang Xin's racket, and she plays tennis with Su San to the third tennis room for an hour at eight o'clock every Monday night. The third tennis room is usually not open to the public, but Su San has the key to the tennis room.
"I'll play with you." Tang Zhong said with a smile. "Wait until she comes back."
Looking at Tang's gentle smile, Su Shan had a very familiar feeling.
She was very guarded against everyone, but the man in front of him made him inexplicably reassured.