Chapter 7 Selection of the President
"Hello everyone, my name is Song Huanian. What I want to compete for this time is the position of president of the literary club, I am the president of the original three Chinese clubs, mainly responsible for the affairs of the campus newspaper, and my essays have landed in the newspaper many times. He has participated in essay competitions many times, represented Huacheng City in international competitions, and won the gold medal three times and the silver medal twice. I think I have the ability to lead our school's literature club to become better and do what I need to do, thank you. ”
Song Huanian walked off the stage with applause and sat in his seat.
"When is it time to improvise an essay?" Mi Lili asked: "I should go up in a while, it is estimated that there are three people in front." The former vice president of our school is also very capable, and the competition is still fierce this time. ”
"I just heard Sister Mi say that it will start after the election is over." After Song Huanian finished speaking, he began to bow his head and prepare his impromptu composition, not noticing when Mi Lili left.
Until she heard Mi Lili's voice and looked up to see her already standing on the platform.
Mi Lili sneered: "I feel that the atmosphere is a little serious now. ”
The audience immediately burst into applause, and there were many coaxing voices.
It's really good, from the selection of the student council position to the current selection of the president. The whole conference room was filled with a solemn atmosphere, and there was no youthful youth of the national youth flowers, as if they were attending the national conference and discussing international affairs.
After her teasing, many people relaxed and sat upright to listen to her speech.
Mi Lili took a correct attitude and started his speech very formally: "Hello everyone, my name is Mi Lili. I'm going to run for the position of president of the Literary Society. I was the president of the original No. 4 Middle School, and I led the club to participate in the project of "Excellent Composition for High School Students", participated in the national essay competition alone, and got very excellent results, and my essay "Self-education - Creating a High-value Life" appeared in the "Excellent Composition Anthology". If elected, I think I still have the ability to lead the community to a better development and participate in the event, thank you. ”
Midocchi snorted and said, "This girl is quite good, and she will have a good chance of being elected if she does this." ”
"What?" Song Huanian frowned: "Is there still a bonus item?" But listening to her say this, I haven't led the club to participate in a competition before, and I am a few core members. ”
"Not this." "Didn't you see that the people in the audience listened to her speech in a different state than before? So the first part of the sentence may not be a joke, maybe it is deliberate. ”
Song Huanian savored this sentence carefully, and didn't answer anything, An An looked at his manuscript separately.
When Mi Lili was just on the stage, he caught a glimpse of Song Ci who appeared at the door, and quickly ran out as soon as he got off the stage.
Song Ci saw her coming over and threw over a bottle of Pepsi: "How is it, is there pressure?" ”
Mi Lili rolled his eyes, opened Pepsi and took a sip: "What pressure can there be, you look down on me like this!" When did I make a mistake, when I was in the fourth middle school, I directly eliminated the original old president. ”
"So you're here now?" A girl clasped her hands in front of her chest and looked at her with raised eyebrows: "Yo, it seems that our President Mi is capable, I didn't expect you to participate in international competitions." ”
The old ancestor had a good saying: "Don't chew on people's tongues behind your back, maybe it's just the wall behind you." "No, what to say, it's more exciting, not even the wall, face-to-face chewing.
The original president himself was not convinced, and a second-year member was actually pushed down by a year-old girl. During that time, I listened to a lot of gossip in the grade, and all of them said that she was incapable.
At this time, Mi Lili finally understood why Song Ci believed what his ancestor said so much, it really made sense.
"Senior sister, it's been a long time, how are you studying now?" Mi Lili accompanied the smiling face, after all, he opened his mouth first, and he couldn't complain about others.
"Thanks to you, you don't have to worry about so many things, it's not a little bit or two!" The senior sister snorted coldly, didn't say anything else, and left with her classmates.
Song Ci's eyes smiled into a moon: "Mi Lili, you have set up a lot of enemies in the fourth middle school!" ”
"Shut up!" Mi Lili raised his fist: "Okay, I won't tell you, I'm going back to prepare." ”
Song Ci nodded, and after watching her go back, he stood at the door for a while before finding Song Huanian near the middle. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and he left the conference room with a smile.
Shen Yahao took the list: "Now please ask the following members to improvise essays, Song Huanian, Mi Lili, Yi Qianqian, ......"
There are not many people, a total of six students.
Several people were taken to the activity room of the literary club, and each of them was given two pieces of manuscript paper.
"The theme of this time is 'Talking about Chinese Poetry', with its own title, and the style is optional, except for poetry."
Song Huanian has been very nervous before seeing the theme, although she has participated in many large-scale essay competitions, but this selection is also very important to her, after all, Mr. Zhao has great expectations for her.
But after seeing the title, the stone hanging in my heart fell. Talking about Chinese poetry, does she know less? The "Anthology of Song Ci" that was turned over
It's not just a casual look!
After conceiving the general content of the composition on scratch paper, Song Hua began to write.
Time passed minute by minute, and there was a certain degree of difficulty in the composition time this time, and only one hour was given. Because after that, it is necessary to quickly judge and select the most suitable candidate.
With only five minutes left, Song Huanian stopped writing and began to check if there was anything unsmooth. And Mi Lili has already handed in the manuscript paper and went back again.
Once again, when I sit in the conference room, the selection will begin, starting with the student voting session.
Maybe it was really said by Mi Doqi, and the sentence before Mi Lili began his speech was a plus point. Her votes are thirteen more than Song Huanian's, and now only the essay score remains.
The composition is ten-point, and one point is worth dozens of votes. In other words, if Song Huanian wants to win the position of president, he must score at least 1.3 points more than her in essays, but Mi Lili's strength is also very strong, so the score should not be far away. What's more, she also said before that she likes Tang poetry and has an understanding of Chinese poetry, and it is even more difficult to surpass.
The scores were quickly judged, and after being summed up. Midoch handed the list to Shen Yahao, his expression a little solemn.
He glanced at it and his face was expressionless: "The results of the selection have come out, and the new president of the literary club is ......"