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As a result, Ding Yanyan has left an image of a cute little silly girl in her heart since then.

Several acquaintances have campaigned, Mu Ling looked at Miao Xiaoyang, under the pressure of Nanjing, will she come to power?

And her hesitation is very obvious.

"Do any of your classmates want to run? If not, we're about to go to the polls. Hou Shaojie looked at his watch and said loudly.

"Teacher, me." After learning from the pain, Miao Xiaoyang still took that step.

In the college entrance examination, she not only scored first, but also had an extraordinary school resume, and with her outstanding organizational skills, she was successfully elected as the president of the student union in the second year of high school.

Of course, in the previous life, there was no Lu Xin in No. 1 Middle School.

As a result, some patterns are gradually detached from the orbit of the previous life.

"That, hello everyone, I'm Miao Xiaoyang, I'm very happy to stand here to run for office, that, in fact, I'm a little nervous, I hope you don't mind, that, I'm going to run for the study committee......"

"That, thank you." With that, she hurried down.

Although the mantra is very obvious, it still does not affect her self-elaboration, which is clear and mixed with her personal emotional communication, which is more intimate.

Because Miao Xiaoyang is the last to play, the next thing is the exciting process that everyone will follow.

Hou Shaojie sent them a note one by one.

"Everyone is in accordance with the class leader, deputy class leader, study committee, youth league secretary, sports committee...... The names of the labor commissioners must be written correctly in the order, otherwise the statistics will be wrong later, and the people you like will suffer. ”

Then, Ding Yanyan smiled.

She is the only one running for the Labor Council, which means that she will not be eliminated at all.

"Only one person's choice can only be passed by more than half of the class votes, otherwise that position will be temporarily vacant, and after a short period of observation in the future, the person will be selected."

Hou Shaojie's words suddenly spilled on Ding Yanyan's head like a basin of cold water.

When Mu Ling heard this, she could only desperately suppress her shaking shoulders and try not to laugh out loud.

However, when she took the small note, Mu Ling began to struggle again.

There are a total of six people running for class president, and she only knows two, Lu Xin and Nanjing.

So, it's difficult.

She doesn't like either of them, one has no one in her eyes, and the other has different appearances.

But in the past few days, these two people are undoubtedly the most courageous, and they are very suitable for the position of squad leader who leads everyone.

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Ling finally made a decision, although her vote did not affect the overall situation.

There is nothing else to worry about, and the post-it notes are all over.

Hou Shaojie took the method of collecting it alone, and called a classmate in the front row who did not participate in the election to record it for him: that is, draw it right after all the names.

"Lu Xin has one vote, xxx has one vote, Chen Ya has one vote......"

At these moments, the entire classroom was terrifyingly quiet, and everyone was staring at Hou Shaojie and the note in his hand.

“...... Miao Xiaoyang has one vote, Chen Ya has one vote, and Ding Yanyan has one vote! With the last accent, the results of the campaign are already in.

Looking at the strokes behind the name, everyone couldn't help but swallow.

"Lu Xin, twenty votes, Nanjing, seventeen votes, xx ......"

The scores between the two were very close, and Nanjing Sheng spat out her teeth, her nails deeply embedded in the flesh, and her eyes were full of resentment.

And Mu Ling turned her head slightly, and saw that Lu Xin's spring breeze was in stark contrast to Nanjing.

That's what you want.

Nanjing is not a good stubble, and she holds a grudge against her, even if she can't cause substantial damage, she can successfully disgust Lu Xin.

"Judging from the number of votes, our class president has been determined, it is Lu Xin!" Hou Shaojie is still quite satisfied with this result, and Lu Xin is also the best candidate for squad leader in his mind.

This important position is confirmed, and the ones behind it become irrelevant, and there is no longer such a tight number of votes.

And Miao Xiaoyang also successfully played with her personality charm, phew, and calmness, and won the study committee.

Chen Ya and Ding Yanyan also have more than half of the votes, and there is no longer a risk of being brushed down.

In particular, I want to say that Chen Ya is simply unanimously approved, among high school students, few boys have muscles, let alone a girl.

Therefore, after Chen Ya came to power, the boys who originally wanted to run for the sports committee sat down solidly, for fear that a look would be extinguished by Chen Ya.

Two hours passed after this busy work, and Hou Shaojie also announced his disbandment, and he will start the official class tomorrow!

"Mu Ling, I actually chose it!" Miao Xiaoyang was so excited that he kept shaking Mu Ling's arm, and there was a blazing light in his eyes!

"You should learn from Chen Ya and see how calm people are." Rolling her eyes, Mu Ling pouted to the side.

Chen Ya spread her hands.

Suddenly, the Three Musketeers felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and they couldn't help but look back.

Oh mom, what kind of inhuman abuse did this baby suffer, how did it get like this?

I saw that Nanjing was disheveled, her face was pale and weak, and she was depressed.

Well, it's just a loss, do you need it......

Seeing the three musketeers blocking in front of him, Nanjing's eyes showed a fierce light, "Didn't you all vote for me!" Voted for Lu Xin's slut! ”

"How can you speak so badly, even if someone wins you, you shouldn't hold a grudge!"

Miao Xiaoyang hates the word "slut" the most, so he can't help but get excited.

"Don't be pretentious here, you've been chosen!"

"Nanjing, how about listening to me?" Mu Ling pulled La Mu Xiaoyang, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

Nanjing squinted her eyes and fell silent.

"You don't have to be harsh on us, we gave you all three votes, but you still lost the race with three votes, do you know why?"

"Why, isn't she pretty." Nanjing gritted her teeth, she admitted this appearance, but when it came to leadership, she didn't give a penny.

"This is certainly one of the reasons, but in the final analysis, it is the gap in connections." Successfully attracted Nanjing's attention, Mu Ling continued.

"Do you think a lot of people like to revolve around her? Why? Because of her temperament, or rather her way of dealing with the world. ”

"Does she look like a fairy? But is it innate? The probability is not high, but if this layer of fairy clothing is stripped off, will she still have so many supporters? ”

Mu Ling wasn't bewitched, she just pushed Nanjing at the intersection and asked her to block Lu Xin.

At this time, Nanjing's eyes became sharp, implying a ghostly light, and she didn't say anything more, only glanced at Mu Ling silently, and turned to leave. (To be continued.) )