Chapter 78: Election Storm (Part II)
If you are really afraid, you will come to anything.
After class, I just told Zhang Xiaoqian about being forced to participate in the election. When I returned to the dormitory, I met Ma Xiaoya head-on.
Cheng Qingge originally planned to take a detour, but Ma Xiaoya looked like she had to make her words clear today, and directly stopped Cheng Qingge, obviously she came prepared.
"Cheng Qingge, I have something to tell you."
Cheng Qingge sighed, looked sideways at Zhang Xiaoqian, Zhang Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue at her, and hurriedly fled the two people in front of her and ran back to the dormitory.
Cheng Qingge stopped and said, "Xiaoya, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm a little tired today." ”
Ma Xiaoya still didn't get out of the way, stared at Cheng Qingge with a serious face and said: "Cheng Qingge, you should know what I'm looking for you, I don't think there's any difference between talking today and talking tomorrow, why are you avoiding me?" Wouldn't it be better to make some things clear? ”
Seeing Ma Xiaoya like this, Cheng Qingge knew that he would not be able to hide today, so he had to shake his head and stubbornly say, "Okay, but this corridor is a little too lively, right?" Let's say another place? ”
Ma Xiaoya nodded. The two of them walked out of the dormitory building one after the other.
Walking out along the main road of the school, there are finally not so many people around to pay attention. Cheng Qingge's pace began to slow down. She didn't speak, waiting for Ma Xiaoya to speak.
Ma Xiaoya finally asked, "Cheng Qingge, do you like Wu Jiahao?" ”
Cheng Qingge was suddenly asked such a sentence, and she really didn't know how to answer her, so she had to continue to be silent.
Seeing Cheng Qingge like this, Ma Xiaoya suddenly had a satisfied expression on her face, smiled and said, "If you don't answer, you don't like it." Because I know what it's like to like someone, everyone knows that I like Wu Jiahao, yes, that's right, I just like him. Anytime anyone asks me this question, I will tell him in no uncertain terms that I like him. But you don't. ”
Cheng Qingge's heart moved when he was said. She thought that what Ma Xiaoya said was indeed right, her feelings for Wu Jiahao had been hesitant and had never been clear.
"You don't like him, why don't you make it clear to him? He's stuck to you because he likes you. I can see it all. But you don't turn him down, you enjoy him going around you all the time, don't you? ”
Cheng Qingge didn't expect that Ma Xiaoya would go straight to the point in two sentences. Cheng Qingge was a little overwhelmed by these words.
She hurriedly shook her head and said, "I didn't." ”
But Cheng Qingge said no, but he was a little weak-hearted.
Ma Xiaoya is right, her relationship with Wu Jiahao has always been a little ambiguous, and no one has pierced this layer of window paper. However, to say that she enjoys the feeling of being cared for by Wu Jiahao, it is indeed never. She just didn't know how to express it. After all, she couldn't say no to someone who hadn't said they liked her.
That's right, Shi Ning said that she liked her, so she rejected him in person. But Wu Jiahao didn't, Wu Jiahao has always been good to her and has done a lot of things for her, but he has never said he likes it in person.
"Don't you?" Ma Xiaoya stopped and stood in front of Cheng Qingge again, her eyes a little aggressive. For Ma Xiaoya, she will probably never understand why Cheng Qingge didn't refuse.
"Don't you really think of him as a spare tire boyfriend?"
When Cheng Qingge heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Xiaoya, you believe me, I, I have never used him as a spare tire." I've always used him as my brother. ”
"Senior brother?" Ma Xiaoya didn't seem to listen to Cheng Qingge's explanation at all, "Cheng Qingge, do you really treat yourself as a 'little junior sister'?" Who do you think you are? Senior brothers and sisters, do you think everyone else is a fool? ”
Cheng Qingge didn't expect that he didn't pay attention to a word, not only did he not suppress Ma Xiaoya's fire, but he actually fanned a little wind. So she didn't know what to say all of a sudden, so she had to be silent again.
Ma Xiaoya seems to have a lot to say.
"Okay, let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about the student council election first!
I signed up for the post of deputy head of the Propaganda Department, why? Everyone actually knows it.
That's right, just like the one I chose to be the deputy editor-in-chief of the Literary Society, I have only one purpose, that is, to be next to Wu Jiahao, assist him, and accompany him.
Because I like him, I just want to be with him more.
My purpose was simple from start to finish.
What about you? Cheng Qingge? You are also running for deputy head of the Propaganda Department?
I would like to ask you, why are you?
Are you really going to do propaganda work? Do you enjoy getting involved in school activities? Or are you like me, also because of Wu Jiahao's name? ”
After listening to Ma Xiaoya's series of questions, Cheng Qingge just wanted to say - I signed up, it was indeed only because of Wu Jiahao, and he had to let me participate!
But in the current situation, Cheng Qingge knows very well that saying this will only make Ma Xiaoya more angry, and it will not help anything. So she still chose to shut up and continue to be silent.
Ma Xiaoya felt that she had completely asked Cheng Qingge, smiled with satisfaction, and continued to speak.
"Cheng Qingge, can't you answer? I'll help you answer, no, you don't! You don't like anything, I know it. You're not interested in the student union at all. You don't like Wu Jiahao at all! I know all of that. I just want to ask you, then why don't you refuse? Why are you coming to campaign? Why do I need to fill out that registration form? ”
Cheng Qingge saw that Ma Xiaoya became more and more excited, and he was thinking about how to calm Ma Xiaoya down. She hurriedly said: "Xiaoya, you're right, I'm not interested in running for the student union, and I don't want to be a deputy minister at all." So, don't worry, whether I participate or not, it will definitely not affect your election. ”
Ma Xiaoya listened to what Cheng Qingge said, and actually sneered: "Cheng Qingge, do you think I'm here to ask you to let me go?" Do you think I'm going to scare you if you come to run? You're wrong. I just wanted to warn you, if you don't like Wu Jiahao, please stay away from him! Do you understand? ”
Cheng Qingge was stunned and looked at Ma Xiaoya's beautiful face, but his eyes were a little scary.
Ma Xiaoya also looked at Cheng Qingge, and then threw down a sentence: "I'm done, what do you want to do, whatever you want." See you at the campaign venue! ”
Then she just walked away.
Only Cheng Qingge was left alone and continued to be stunned on the road.
Cheng Qingge didn't know how he ended up in the dormitory. The last two sentences of Ma Xiaoya have always been in my mind: "I warn you, if you don't like it, stay away from him." And the phrase, "We'll see you at the election venue." ”
Cheng Qingge felt a little aggrieved in his heart, who am I recruiting to provoke whom?
It's all to blame on Wu Jiahao......
But looking back and thinking about it, some of what Ma Xiaoya said was indeed right. can't blame Wu Jiahao completely, you can only blame yourself, always hesitant about everything, easy to compromise......
The day of the election campaign is fast approaching.
Since Cheng Qingge was seriously warned by Ma Xiaoya, he has not prepared a campaign speech at all. Only Wu Jiahao urged her every day, and he was enthusiastic to help her make an outline of her speech and mark the key points of her speech.
But what Cheng Qingge thought in his heart was that it was better to let the earth be destroyed the day before the election, such a terrible day would never come.
However, no one on earth turns.
The election campaign is still coming.
The election of the school's student council is the highlight of the school every year. Not only are there a lot of people signing up, but there are even more people watching the excitement. You must know that most of the candidates for the student union are the elite among the students, and watching their wonderful speeches can be described as both eye-catching and heart-warming.
In the Propaganda Department of Cheng Qingge's campaign, in addition to Ma Xiaoya, there were several other classmates, all of whom seemed to be masters of both talent and appearance. Cheng Qingge looked at the outline of Wu Jiahao's speech in his hand, and only hoped that the process would end soon.
The first few students, including Ma Xiaoya, all made wonderful speeches. Although Cheng Qingge had the confidence that he would be defeated, he became more and more nervous.
Everyone is performing so well, I can't go up like a straw bag and lose face in front of so many people. Thinking of this, Cheng Qingge almost regretted that he hadn't prepared his speech properly. Listening to the bursts of applause from the students who came to watch the election, Cheng Qingge has been trying to calm his nervousness.
raised his eyes, but he didn't expect to meet the gaze of Wu Jiahao sitting on the recommendation seat, and his eyes were full of encouragement. Immediately afterwards, I received a message from Wu Jiahao on my mobile phone: "Senior sister! Remember? Humanoid cards! Don't be nervous, we're all humanoids. ”
When Cheng Qingge saw this, he suddenly wanted to laugh. remembered what Wu Jiahao said to himself before going to participate in the poetry recitation competition last time.
The more nervous you are, the more likely you are to lose your play, and you treat the audience as a humanoid card.
Besides, I didn't rush to be elected in the first place, so why be nervous!
Thinking of this, Cheng Qingge felt a little relaxed.
It was Cheng Qingge's turn to take the stage, although she held the outline of the speech that Wu Jiahao gave her tightly throughout the whole process, and did not give an off-script speech, but the content was very smooth and clear.
At the end of her speech, she actually saw that the judges, teachers and students were nodding their heads.
When he saw Wu Jiahao when he stepped down, he secretly gave himself a thumbs up.
Cheng Qingge thought to himself, no, this can also work? I didn't bring anything I prepared, so why does it seem that everyone is quite satisfied?
At the end of the contestant's speech, the next step is the recommendation link, each contestant can have a recommender to help canvass for votes, at this time, it is also the time for the judges and teachers to score comprehensively.
Wu Jiahao really recommended Cheng Qingge on stage as he said before, and took the opportunity to publicize the fact that they cooperated in poetry recitation and won the award, which made Cheng Qingge feel a little embarrassed.
Cheng Qingge thought to himself, this recommendation is estimated to make Ma Xiaoya kill me thousands of times with her eyes.
Sure enough, she secretly looked at Ma Xiaoya, and she was also looking at herself with second-kill eyes.
Cheng Qingge only begged wholeheartedly, and when the results came out, Ma Xiaoya could let herself go completely.
After more than ten minutes, there was a discussion on the judges' bench, and there seemed to be something wrong in the middle, but the result was not announced for a long time.
After another ten minutes, the students present were a little impatient to wait.
At this time, someone finally came to the stage to announce the results of today's election for each session and position.
One name and one position, Cheng Qingge was drowsy when he heard it, thinking that it was finally over. Suddenly frightened by the next sentence: "Cheng Qingge was elected deputy minister of the Propaganda Department." ”
Cheng Qingge almost petrified when he heard this result, and thought to himself, isn't this a joke? This is the school's student union, such an important position, you can really choose it casually?
When Cheng Qingge was in a cold sweat, she heard the people on stage announce that Ma Xiaoya had been elected vice minister of the Ministry of Literature and Art.