Chapter 11 Cadres of the Election Squad

It's another sunny morning. Today's class is going to run for class leaders, so before school ended yesterday, the teacher notified them to go home and prepare the speech for the election.

After putting on her school uniform, Ruan Jingshu walked to the mirror and began to comb her ponytail neatly. He smiled slightly, and gently touched the obvious dimple at the corner of his mouth with his index finger, and realized how beautiful it was. It's been a week since the last 'bloodshed'. What she didn't expect was that after the corner of her mouth was injured, a dimple formed. Originally, Ruan Jingshu was quite regretful, she had a dimple, and her smile was strangely asymmetrical. You say, if you grow dimples, you will grow, but you will grow all the harmony? What's the deal with one longer? Hey, it's okay now, I didn't want to fall like this, but I made this dimple into a pair. Hey, is she a blessing in disguise?

Seeing that she was so happy that her eyebrows were flying, Meng Kexin was not entangled. If she really left a scar, she wouldn't be guilty to die? This little girl is quite blessed, but when a bad thing comes to her, it turns into a good thing! Isn't this what is often said: luck comes, and you can't stop it! If you also like dimples, why don't you try to fall and fall too? `(*n_n*)′

"Xiaojing, what's the ink? Can't you go? It's almost late! Meng Kexin urged her impatiently outside the gate.

"Well, come on, come on, don't rush!" Ruan Jingshu picked up her schoolbag, picked up the car keys on the table, and walked out of the door to push her car. Today, I made an appointment with Meng Kexin to go to the store at the entrance of the school alley to eat pies. It's a small shop, and the pie crust is thin and filling, and there is a long queue for breakfast. It's late, but I can't even see Pier.

Meng Kexin rides her brand new permanent bike. One foot on the ground, one foot on the pedal, and frequently looked back at her.

"Grinding, you can't catch up with the hot breath when you eat that!" Seeing that Ruan Jingshu finally pushed the car out, Meng Kexin relaxed her frowning brows.

"Hey, don't ruin my appetite early in the morning!"

"It's just right to eat a few bites, it's getting rounder and rounder, and it's called you round!"

"Dead girl, you don't hurt my psychology for a day, right?"

"You're right. The friendship deepened in the mutual loss can stand the test! You should burn three pillars of incense, and I don't bother to lose others! ”

"Yo, I have to thank you for your appreciation? Fallacious reasoning! ”

"Let's go......"

The two of them rode to the pie shop, talking and laughing.

After eating the pie, the two ladies locked the car, put on their schoolbags and walked towards the classroom with brisk steps. As soon as I entered the classroom, I saw the students discussing the speeches for the election campaign.

It's been almost two months since school started, and in addition to getting along well with their tablemates, there are a few girls who have a good relationship with them. In their impression, Ruan Jingshu and Meng Kexin are completely two types of girls: Meng Kexin is a good learner, beautiful, and has strong organizational skills, and is a strong opponent for class president. And Ruan Jingshu, who is petite and delicate, has a gentle and casual personality, and is only middle-to-upper in her studies, so she has no advantage in the election campaign at all.

And the two people with such different personalities and appearances can actually become friends, and they are surprised that 'Ruan does not leave Meng Meng and does not leave Ruan'.

As soon as the bell rang, Mr. Liu, the head teacher, walked in, propped his hands on the podium and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, take out the speech you prepared yesterday. If you are interested in running, start from the first row, and welcome the first student to run! With that, she smiled and took the lead in applauding.

The first boy on the podium was named Li Jin, who was usually very naughty, but he was very smart, and the teachers of all subjects liked him very much.

He is not tall, with a four-to-six-point "Aaron Kwok" hairstyle (another child who has been poisoned), and a pair of big eyes that are bright. He pulled out the crumpled speech from his trouser pocket and pretended to clear his throat:

"Uh-huh~~Hmph. Students, I am standing here today for my dream, which is to be the class president. Hey, you have to be careful, don't give me too much applause, I'm going to be the squad leader, you don't have much hope! Because, since I was a child, I have been a professional class leader, and I started from kindergarten at the earliest.

However, among the students here, there are many students who have experience as cadres in various classes, and I am afraid that this little experience of mine is not worth mentioning. However, I have courage and dedication to serve my classmates.

Of course, I also have many shortcomings, and I hope you will remind and supervise me from time to time. I will do my best to convey your voice to the teacher and be a bridge between you. You can put forward any suggestions and opinions you have for me, and the biggest advantage of me is that I have a large belly. 'The prime minister can hold a boat in his belly', and I have no problem planting two acres of cabbage in my belly.

If my classmates can choose me, give me trust; I will be anxious about what everyone is anxious about, think about what everyone thinks, and create a new world for you without hesitation.

Well, I won't say more. Practical actions will tell you that you have chosen me, and you are not wrong!

That's the end of my presentation, thank you. After speaking, Li Jin bent down and bowed deeply and returned to his seat.

Li Jin's humorous and witty speech made the students laugh. Although there are some inappropriate words, they are impressive, and they instantly won the approval votes of many students.

Later, several students came to the stage to compete, but none of them were as profound and wonderful as Li Jin.

Finally it was Meng Kexin's turn. I saw her confidently holding the competition draft and walking on the podium generously.

"Dear teachers and students: Hello everyone!

Today I am running for the position of class committee member. First of all, I would like to thank my teachers and classmates for their trust in me.

A famous person once said: If I were a dewdrop, I could refract the light of the sun; If I were a green leaf, I could reflect the vitality of the earth. And I wish to be a dewdrop, I wish to be a green leaf, which can reflect the vigorous vitality of the first (fourth) class of junior high school!

From Primary 1 to 6th grade, I was the perfect choice for class president. The melting pot of the class has given me many opportunities to practice and display my talents: from the discipline management of self-study classes to the organization of various activities; From the distribution of homework books to the study of helping classmates...... The opportunity to exercise again and again made me understand a truth: class leader is not just a job title, it represents the responsibility entrusted to me under this dazzling aura. Stress can generate motivation, and opportunities and challenges coexist!

If I am the class leader, then I am willing to fulfill my responsibility to supervise and care for my classmates, and to care for and love the class as a whole with everyone.

If I were the squad leader, I would like to be a diligent little scalper, work hard, and serve everyone wholeheartedly! Try not to fall behind in your studies; Let the teachers and students of the whole school see the vigorous and upward learning style of the first (fourth) class, the orderly class management and the strict and lively learning atmosphere.

If I were the class leader, I would work with the teacher to set up a suitable position for each student, so that everyone in the class would have something to do, and everyone would have something to do. I take time out of my week to listen to everyone's criticism and suggestions and constantly improve the way I work. Teach good habits and methods to students, drive everyone to move forward together, and let the class flourish towards a better tomorrow!

If I were the class president, I would be a good student in the eyes of my teachers, a good child in the hearts of my parents, and a good partner around my classmates!

I'm not the best, but I'm sure I'll be the best in the future! Students, vote for me! Thank you! As soon as Meng Kexin's competition ended, there was a deafening applause from below.

Looking at this situation, there will definitely be no fewer people voting. Ruan Jingshu slandered in her heart: Tsk, this little girl's ability to incite demagoguery is still as profound! Still a hard-working little scalper? Don't leave everyone behind? Hear her in front of you as much as possible? This girl is really dark, she will only say to the students who come to ask questions: 'The example question is on page xxx, please check it yourself, thank you!' That's a great gift! Ahem, it seems that this girl's Taiha shouldn't be demolished!

The competition is over, and when the ballot results come out, take a look: sure enough, Meng Kexin deservedly became the squad leader. Li Jin is also good, he has become a class deputy, and several outstanding classmates have served as members of the life committee, labor committee, and sports committee. I want to ask her why she didn't run for election? Forget it, judging from Ruan Jingshu's painful "promotion of class cadres", the god of luck dislikes her.

Besides, the class leader has to manage the class and share the teacher's work! She's not idle anymore, she's bored with herself, and it's good to be an idle unemployed person. Meng Kexin is different, she is controlling her desire to worship, looking at that posture, it is estimated that she has to run until college! Alas, it's not too tiring.

After school at noon, Ruan Jingshu discussed with Meng Kexin and decided not to go home for dinner. There are lunch boxes sold at the school gate, 2 yuan a box, and the dishes are not bad.

The first time I ate at school, there were about six or seven classmates who didn't go home at noon, and there were no more than ten of them.

"Kexin, you still owe me a bet, remember?" Ruan Jingshu was eating a boxed lunch, and her mouth was not idle.

"Ah, what's wrong? Afraid that I won't be able to do it? Meng Kexin also ate with her head bored, without even raising her head.

"Well, I suddenly had an idea, why don't you accompany me?" Ruan Jingshu tilted her head, approached Meng Kexin with a mysterious expression and whispered.

"What the hell is going on? God babble. Meng Kexin finally raised her head and looked at her suspiciously.

"Starting tomorrow, you can accompany me for morning exercises!"

"Morning exercise? What do you want? Lose weight or grow taller? ”

"Well, don't ask why."

"Why don't you ask, don't I have to sparring too?"

"You can't guess the drop anyway!"

"I, can I abstain?"

"What do you say?"

"If you talk about you, you will really choose. Knowing that I am not good at sports, I have to be involved. ”

"Isn't it your responsibility to share weal and woe, class leader!"

"Then I am also for the toiling public, do you think that you are the only one who serves you?"

"Alas, don't talk nonsense, this is your loss to me, don't be laipi!"

"Oh my God, I got on the thief ship by mistake!"

"Hey, little girl, give me a smile for my uncle, haha......"