Chapter 125: Elect a class leader
Xiao Chen looked at his schedule, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned in his heart.
On the face of it, there is only an arrangement between 6 a.m. and 9 p.m. in the form. But with the dense curriculum and the military training, there is no time to squander in the table.
Of course, you can rest on weekends, but on Saturdays there are group activities arranged, either short-distance training or ideological education activities.
It is certain that whoever wants to win the title of excellent student will have to work hard for that part of the time that is not mentioned on the form.
In the blink of an eye, everyone received their own class schedule.
"Don't worry, we still have a very important thing to do. It's been half a month since everyone came here, and some time ago I was away on business, and your instructor Ling said that you would wait for me to come back and then organize the election of the squad leader. ”
"Everyone is here today, so let's settle this first."
"First of all, if there is any self-recommendation, please raise your hand."
What Liu Jingming said was just nonsense, and the more than 20 students present, including Xiao Chen himself, who didn't want to be the squad leader.
The words of the previous leader have just been put down, how did this outstanding student come about? Unless it is a rebellion in academic performance, you will have excellent grades in military and political affairs. This "politics" is the most likely to cause problems.
If you are excellent in military and political affairs, you must also have the opportunity to perform.
You said that usually the big guys are helping each other, if you don't take the lead, the instructors see that everyone is excellent, how can they stand out.
This squad leader is naturally the best opportunity to take the lead, not to mention the bridge of communication between the students and the instructors, not to mention the role of the commander in the future group training, just when the chief comes to inspect and shouts "stand up", he has to earn more impression points than others.
So there is no need to doubt the enthusiasm of the big guy at all, everyone raised their right hands high, for fear that Liu Jingming would not see the same.
Seeing this, Liu Jingmin's smile became even bigger: "Since everyone wants to be the squad leader, then we can only conduct a democratic election." For the sake of fairness, I will each of you here hand out a piece of paper and write three names other than yourself that you feel are most qualified to be the class leader. ”
"Secret ballot, so be sure to think about it. In the end, the person who received the most votes was the leader of our training class. ”
This is a new way to elect.
Xiao Chen: They selected the outstanding individuals in the class of the Seventh Steel Company, and they only wrote one person's name.
However, from the perspective of probability, this can also frame a candidate for class president that most people can accept to the greatest extent.
Liu Jingming had prepared for a long time, and put the paper with everyone's name written in front of them, which was also a means for Liu Jingming to continue to deepen his memory of everyone.
Although the process is slow, it also gives the big guys time to think about it.
Xiao Chen looked at the paper in front of him, thought about the performance of more than two dozen people during the military training during this time, and wrote three names very indifferently.
Fang Zhixing doesn't care, he is only with everyone in military training, and he is still with his own tutor in cultural classes, so among the three people nominated by Xiao Chen, only Liu Xiaolong is in their dormitory.
Hao Chenru is inferior to his military training, which is difficult to convince the public.
Even if Xiao Chen gave him a favor ticket, in the end, it would just make him happy.
Five minutes later, Liu Jingming collected the vote.
Looking at the two majors on the podium counting the votes in a low voice, Hao Chenru was a little nervous:
"Xiao Chen, you say, is it possible for our dormitory to take down this squad leader?"
Of course, Hao Chenru also hopes that it is himself, but he knows his own family affairs. Enthusiasm and the character of a good old man are certainly pleasing, but in this crucial competition, no one cares about his feelings, so he is the least likely one.
But Xiao Chen and Liu Xiaolong are different.
In the past half month of training, the performance of the two is definitely two of the brightest. If this is the case, both of them are very likely.
Facing Hao Chenru's inquiry, Xiao Chen seemed very calm.
Although he also wanted to fight for this spot, he knew from the moment he voted that it was unlikely.
"Lao Liu is a little likely, I, no. Although we all have red cards on our shoulders, don't forget that on the day of registration, each of us has a different identity. In the same performance, I, a senior soldier, have a great disadvantage. ”
Looking at Xiao Chen, who said these words indifferently, Hao Chenru suddenly admired this little brother a little.
Squad leader, although the army is relatively pure, who doesn't have the heart to strive for progress?
Sometimes just because of a quota, there are not a few good brothers who have the opposite purpose.
But Xiao Chen's current mentality is just like a monk and Taoist monk, and he has a feeling of no desire and no desire. No, this description doesn't seem to be appropriate, it should be said that Xiao Chen is very calm in the face of the established results.
He believed that even if Liu Jingming announced that the squad leader was Liu Xiaolong the next moment, Xiao Chen would congratulate his good friend from the bottom of his heart.
Hao Chenru smashed Liu Xiaolong on the other side of him with his arm.
Seriously, this kind of person who doesn't speak is really aggressive. Because they keep their goals in their hearts, they never proclaim them, and only when they achieve their goals, they will say a few light words lightly.
People don't talk much, they are talking about people like Liu Xiaolong.
Before Hao Chenru pounded him, Liu Xiaolong's eyes were always fixed on the podium.
It seems that through the whispers of the two majors and the constant rotation of Liu Jingming's pen, the current number of votes can be judged.
Liu Xiaolong, who was interrupted from staring, turned his head and asked in a low voice:
"Good old man, what's the matter?"
"I voted for you and Xiao Chen, what about you? Xiao Chen said that you are the most likely to be the class leader in our dormitory, how about it, are you sure? ”
Looking at Xiao Chen, who was staggered from Hao Chenru and smiled at him, Liu Xiaolong hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head:
"I voted for Xiao Chen, I, and I don't have a show."
Liu Xiaolong didn't say any reason, but Xiao Chen probably still knew. His words are too few, although his military training is outstanding, but he does not travel widely, and when it comes to the mass base, he may not be as good as Hao Chenru.
The three of them denied themselves, and they didn't talk about anything more, just watched Liu Jingming keep counting the votes until he put the pen in hand on the table.
It would be false to say that he was not nervous, although he had just given the reason that he could not become the squad leader, but Xiao Chen and the three of them were still staring at the paper in Liu Jingming's hand. Like them, all the students in the room.
"Can't wait, it's okay, now the results are out, through this vote, I also saw a little understanding of each other in the past half a month."
"Next, I will reveal the final results of the class president election."