When the class committee election meeting was in the midst of intense preparations, Nineteen Nian lowered his head and wrote seriously.

At the class committee election meeting, she was not afraid to be interested, but this kind of thing, in the past, where was her turn.

The candidates for the class committee are all set by the teacher, and those students in the class have excellent grades.

How can she be a member of the class committee if she doesn't have good grades, she can only be a little transparent in the class, and she doesn't have any outstanding ability.

Thinking about it, it's not that she's not interested, you can only blame her for being too bad, this kind of thing, there is no choice.

It wasn't her turn.

"Hey! What are the ten in front of you......" The girl named Yang Siqi who was sitting behind them patted Nineteen Nian on the shoulder, and she asked her if she wanted to participate in the class cadre election.

Nineteen Nian didn't speak, Huo Wuwu answered for her first, saying that she would not participate.

Yang Siqi interjected that the election of class cadres is quite fair, and it is recommended to try it.

"Forget it, I still don't go, I don't have the confidence to be selected." Nineteen Nian put down the pen in his hand, turned his head and said to the two people behind him.

Yang Siqi, a girl, was very impressed by her during the military training, and the first friend she met was her.

She was in junior high school with her in a school, but not a class, her grades were very good, and her high school entrance examination score was more than 500.

When I first met her, Nineteen Nian still wanted to sit at the same table with her when school started, but then Huo Wuwu appeared, and the same table did not sit down, but after the start of school, it became the back table, fate is really amazing.

"Are you really sure you're not going to run?" When he turned his head, Huo Wuwu asked her again.

She actually really wants to let Nineteen Nian come to power to participate in the class cadre election, this is a good opportunity, it's a pity not to try.

Although she didn't want to go herself, if Master could go, it would represent a part of her heart.

Nineteen Nian picked up the pen on the table again, and it seemed that he was really not interested in this election.

"If you don't go, if you want to try, the teacher will help you cheer for you below."

Uh-uh-uh......

If you refuse to say this, it's really a bit of a loss of face, and sure enough, if your own lion and tiger don't want to go, no one can persuade you.

Huo Wuwu stared at his lion tiger boredly, watching and writing quietly.

She said, "I think the head teacher is quite lively and cheerful, can the lion and tiger try it?" Maybe it will succeed? ”

"Nope! I want to go to you, cheer for you and encourage you from below. Nineteen Nian moved a little to the side, and his body was against the wall.

"Let's go together?" She moved her position with her, and slowly negotiated with her, not believing that she would not be tempted.

Nineteen thoughts are really unmoved.

Sure enough, it's useless to persuade her what she doesn't like.

"Don't go! Don't go! She shook her head vigorously.

The little head swayed, and the two girls in the back looked at it.

"What are you two talking about? So is there a tacit understanding? Yang Siqi asked them with a smile.

Huo Wuwu waved his hand and said to them helplessly, "Don't mention it, let her go to the class cadre election, this person is still stiff with me!" ”

Yang Siqi: "If she doesn't go, then you go!" Maybe she'll be shaken when she sees you going. ”

Huo Wuwu clapped his hands and replied, "That's right, it's a good way!" Myoya! ”

Hearing their conversation, the corners of Nineteen Nian's mouth twitched.

She thought to herself: Stinky apprentice, you still dream, I won't go if you go, and I won't go if you don't go. Anyway, if you don't go anywhere, what can you do to me? Briefly!

Huo Wuwu really won't do anything to her, and it won't be possible to change it to Ji Qian.

"What are you writing about? Do you write ancient poems silently? When Ji Qian was walking back and forth in the aisle, he quickly noticed this classmate who was writing seriously with his head down, and was different from the surroundings.

Thinking of this, she crept over to her desk, curious as to what she was writing.

Nineteen Nian raised his head and said nervously, "Yes...... Write ancient poems silently......"

The voice behind her became quieter and quieter, and the lying was not true at all, and the voice betrayed her easily.

"Ancient poems don't need to be so compact." Ji Qian lowered his head and carefully stared at the content written by Nineteen Nian in the small book.

She always felt that she didn't write like ancient poems, and the dialogues with double quotation marks were more like writing a story.

Ji Qian asked again, "Are you writing?" ”

"Yes...... Wrong...... It's not ......" The voice got lower and lower, so low that at last she couldn't even hear herself.

I'm afraid I'll be criticized. Nineteen thought to himself. After all, parents and teachers are very opposed to writing this thing, and only children who don't study well do it.

"She's writing." What she didn't say was still what Huo Wuwu said for her.

Nineteen Nian was so nervous that his back was sweating.

She was afraid of being criticized, and she was even more afraid when she thought of her mother's oppositional face and the ridicule of her classmates in junior high school.

Writing, when I was a student, was really unsightly.

Ji Qian looked at Nineteen Nian enviously, and smiled warmly, "Write!" It's good, when I was in junior high school before, some classmates in the class wrote it, but after writing a few chapters, I gave up, you have to keep going, come on. ”

"Thank you." Nineteen Nian said to Ji Qian with a surprised face.

She thought she would be criticized, but she didn't expect to be encouraged, and she was really surprised.

Ji Qian patted Nineteen Nian's shoulder and encouraged her, "Write well, come on!" ”

"Later, you will all go up and try it out, and look forward to your performance." When he walked away from this side, Ji Qian said to a few of them.

The girls nodded, agreeing neatly, and it was up to them to go or not.

At the beginning of the class cadre election, the other girls did not go up to participate, and only Nineteen Nian really decided to go up to participate.

Before Huo Wuwu was still wondering when she was so open-minded, Nineteen Nian had already come to power and started campaigning.

She resolutely wouldn't say that because Ji Qian was too approachable, she went up to participate in the class cadre election.

No why, because it's so hilarious.

The moment she stepped onto the podium, Jiu Nian's heart was pounding with nervousness, she took a deep breath, picked up a white chalk from the podium, and wrote her name under the three words of the League branch book.

When she put the chalk into the chalk holder after writing, she felt her whole hand tremble with nervousness.

Fortunately, the election process is relatively simple, and there is no process of speech, and you can leave after writing your name, otherwise, Nineteen Nian is really at a loss.

The election meeting ended very quickly, except for the post of literary and art commissioner, which was contested by two people, and the other positions were contested by one person.

Looking at the names of the newly elected class leaders on the blackboard, Ji Qian asked them to stand up first, introduce their names and positions, and let the students know themselves.

As for the literary and art committee members who ran for the election, Ji Qian gave her a free approach, she set up a dance class committee member and a music class committee, which was very fair, and at the same time avoided the re-election of the two people.

The squad leader was the first to stand up and introduce, and she generously said, "Hello everyone! My name is Yuan Siyu, and I am the class leader of our class, and if there is something I don't do well in the future, please give me more advice. ”

When she sat down, there was a round of applause.

The second one was Nineteen Nian's turn to introduce, and because it was the first time she was speaking in front of a group of strange classmates, her voice was a little stiff.

"Hello everyone, my name is Nineteen Nian, and I serve as the secretary of our class." With a nervous look on her face, she couldn't think of anything else.

Huo Wuwu was the first to applaud, and under her leadership, the class burst into warm applause.

"Hello everyone! My name is Liu Yaling, and I serve as the disciplinary committee member of our class, so don't blame me for being ruthless about discipline! ”

Applause.

"Hello everyone! My name is Fan Xiaoxuan, and I serve as the security committee member of our class, and I will protect your safety! ”

Applause.

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Play according to the routine, and the end will naturally be very fast.

After the last round of applause, it was over.

Ji Qian added a closing remark: "Let's decide so first!" I hope that the students can cooperate with the work of the class committee in the future. ”

Everyone applauded again to celebrate the successful conclusion of the class committee election meeting.

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! ”

The school bell rang in the applause of the students.

While there was still time, Ji Qian arranged the last task to everyone.

"After you go back, design the class emblem and class flag, as well as the class slogan, everyone has to design it, and hand it in for self-study tomorrow night."

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