078 Elections

"Yiyi, you're so good. You don't know that when you sang on stage today, the eyes of the boys in our class froze. Nian Yi looked at the certificate of "Top Ten Singers on Campus" on the desk, and was so happy that she almost flew up.

"You are talking nonsense." Song Yiyi's face turned red, "Do I sing so well?" ”

"Oh, really, you don't believe it yet." Ye Nianyi continued to joke with her, "Let me tell you, the whole audience was quiet as soon as you made a sound." Nian Yi was so excited that the short hair in front of her forehead kept swinging.

"Okay." Song Yiyi inadvertently saw the tired side face in the front row of the classroom, and when she thought of He Beichen being counted down by Xie Lan today, the smile on her face couldn't help but retract.

"What's the matter, Yiyi, the awards are all given to you, why are you unhappy?" Ye Nianyi found that the expression on Yiyi's face was very strange, she didn't have any joy, and she was full of melancholy.

"You say, today's class meeting ......," she said and stopped unconsciously.

"Today's class meeting class, re-elect the class president." Ye Nianyi said, her tone couldn't help but become low, "I know, you don't want to do this, but this matter is not up to us." The two men stopped talking, and gradually became silent.

"Hey, do you think Xie Lan is sick? Removed He Beichen, what did she think. Tan Yufan was indignant about this matter, and couldn't help kicking the bench a few times.

"Calm down, Juan. Maybe, Xie Lan is also angry. Fat Eucalyptus was also anxious about the performance of Xuan Fan's gaffe.

"She's angry?" Yu Fan couldn't accept Eucalyptus's forcible explanation, "She's not angry, and she's not much better." ”

As they were talking, the voice of Xie Lan's high heels came again, "What are you still doing?" Don't you know if you're in class? "She's still as hot as ever, but she can also suppress this group of imps.

The students, as usual timid, obediently returned to their seats and sat down. He Beichen still held the pen in his hand, burying his head in a pile of pages. If possible, he prefers to think of himself as an outsider, like a extinguished cigarette butt, lying quietly in the corner.

"We have only one task in today's class meeting, which is to elect the class president." Xie Lan's words were not polite at all, and at the same time, her eyes swept towards He Beichen, but she saw the boy sitting there as if nothing had happened, still burying his head in his own business.

"He Beichen, take the things on your desk for me. Today's incident is because of you, and your attitude is a little more correct for me. Xie Lan's words came to Beichen like the tip of a needle, and he put down his pen helplessly.

Since he wants to elect a new squad leader, why should he be asked to participate, this is no different from exposing his wounds.

"Before the election, I want to explain now why I removed He Beichen." Xie Lan is also always ruthless, "I need the squad leader to obey my command, which He Beichen obviously does not meet." "Her voice was soft, but cruel enough.

"Self-righteous, everything is up to me, I don't need such a squad leader." Xie Lan's mouth moved and said lightly, but Tan Yufan kept scratching her hands, looking at the side face in the front row in panic, she was afraid that Bei Chen would not be able to stand it, she didn't want to see his tears again.

Everyone thinks that Beichen is strong, and only Xuan Fan knows how fragile he is. Most of the time, instead of not being in pain, he pretended not to care.

"I treat the class rules as child's play, and I don't care about my studies anymore......" Xie Lan continued her chatter, and Yu Fan wanted to plug her mouth, "Hey, she's so annoying, can she stop talking about it, she will cry when she says it again." ”

Yu Fan muttered carefully in the back row, but Yan Yu disagreed, "How is it possible?" Who is He Beichen? He also cries. ”

"Who is he? He's also human, okay? I don't know which word of Fat Eucalyptus touched Xuan Fan's anger, "Who said he didn't cry?" I've seen him cry. Yu Fan's words made Fat Eucalyptus surrender, he didn't know that He Beichen, who seemed to be strong, also had an unknown vulnerability, and he hadn't even seen this side.

They were chatting below, and without delay, Xie Lan said above, "So, in this class, we are going to elect the class president, and now I ask the students in the back row of the classroom to take out a piece of paper and write on the paper the person you think is the most suitable." Pass it to the students in the front row to write, one by one. Four big groups, I only need four sheets of paper in the end, understand? ”

The students at the bottom of the podium were whispering, no one paid attention to her, she seemed to be talking to herself, "Okay, let's do it now, I'll put the note in five minutes." ”

The students were in a commotion, and the people sitting in the back row of the classroom were even more agitated. She sat there holding her cheek, but she didn't see her come out with the paper.

"Xuanfan, Xuanfan, I didn't bring a homework book, you can tear up a piece of paper." Yan Yan patted her weakly, he always felt that Xie Lan was looking into their corner.

"Tear what?" Yu Fan suppressed the fire in her belly, but at this time, she vented all to the fat eucalyptus, "What does Xie Lan mean?" Is there a more suitable candidate than He Beichen? ”

"Then you have to write too, sister, you want to be eaten by Xie Lan." Yan Yu is still the same cowardice, "Hurry up and start writing, don't be so willful." Looking at Yu Fan again, Yan Yan's words gave her a new idea, and she tore a page of the homework book seemingly in a compromise.

Then when he picked up the pen again, he was even more firm in his inner thoughts, and the smooth tip of the pen wrote three big characters on the white paper: He Beichen. But when she put down the pen, she was unusually happy, as if she had confided her inner thoughts.

Seeing that she put down the pen, Fat Eucalyptus took the piece of paper beside her, "Are you done writing?" He was like asking a nonsense, he didn't know if he didn't look at it, and he was startled when he saw it, "Why do you dare to write Beichen, you are crazy?" ”

"I'm not crazy." Yu Fan's eyes were full of seriousness, "This is my personal true thoughts, I just want to choose him, you can do it." Yu Fan's explanation made Fat Eucalyptus give him a big thumbs up, and his fat hand wrote another plus 1 after the three words "He Beichen", and then the note was passed on.

The rest of the tables in the back row didn't have as firm thoughts as Xuan Fan, they were more like they were in a dilemma, "Hey, Xuan Fan, who did you choose?" We really can't think of a suitable one. ”

Yu Fan's desk was knocked a few times by the student next door, she turned her face sideways and smiled politely at her, "I think this kind of thing should follow my heart, I chose He Beichen." She confided in it without the slightest disguise, but she resonated with the students in the back row.

"Alright, hurry up, are you done?" Xie Lan glanced at the clock on the wall, and urged with some impatience, the first group of notes was passed to the first row, and the moment Yao Liang took the note, his face was more ugly than anyone else. He imagined that the word "Yao Liang" would appear many times, but who knows, this is actually delusional.

There are only three simple words on a piece of paper the size of a homework book, "He Beichen", and then it is densely packed with plus 1. Yao Liang threw the piece of paper aside angrily, "It's up to you to choose, you can see for yourself." ”

Who knew that He Beichen didn't eat him, he was still writing hard in the exercise book, and he didn't look at the note that Yao Liang threw over, but said lightly, "I am not interested in who you like to choose." ”

Xie Lan also saw Bei Chen's stinky face, he should be very sad in his heart, and there was no point in blindly forcing him. So the woman walked straight down the podium and picked up the list that had been thrown on the table.

In fact, some of the students sitting in the first row had already finished writing, but no one had the courage to be the first person to hand in the note, they just looked at each other, you urge me, I urge you.

And now, the risk is much smaller, and since the first note has been held by Xie Lan, they don't need to shirk anything. Therefore, they handed the notes to Xie Lan's hands.

This moment was the most nervous for Tan Yufan, although she was ready to be counted, but when she saw Xie Lan's tightly knit brows, cold sweat would still break out in her palms.

Xie Lan's hand holding the paper trembled with anger, although there were four pieces of paper in her hand, there was only one name on it: He Beichen. These students were really much more stubborn than she thought.

As Tan Yufan expected, Xie Lan's lungs were about to be blown up, she gritted her teeth and tore the four pieces of paper in her hand to shreds, and pieces of paper flowers fell from mid-air, leaving scattered pieces of paper on the floor of the podium.

"What do you think is the point of teasing me like this? You think I'm a fool, don't you? Her two words made the students in the class all bow their heads, only Xuan Fan still raised her head high, looking indifferent.

"He Beichen has been removed by me, what else do you choose him for, his brain is in water?" Xie Lan's words were hard to hear, but they were indeed logical. Looking at He Beichen again, he continued to read his book like a nobody.

"You want to play, I don't have time to play with you." Xie Lan walked down angrily with his high heels, "It's okay, you guys, together with me, right?" ”

She wanted to hear the word "no", but none of the students answered her, "Okay, if you want He Beichen to be the class leader, then it's him." ”

Xie Lan's mouth seemed to give in, but her behavior was full of fire, and her high heels seemed to be about to step through the floor. Before class ended, she had already walked to the door of the class, and then closed the class door fiercely, and even the fixed class card shook twice due to Xie Lan's hard fall.

"Hey, Xie Lan was angry and left, this has never happened." Yan Yan couldn't help but worry, "What should I do?" She'll be sure to settle accounts with us. ”

"What are you afraid of her?" Tan Yufan was humming a little song leisurely at this time, "Everything has been done, and I am afraid that she will settle accounts with us." Then even if she doesn't blame the public, how powerful can she be? ”

Tan Yufan won this battle, her watery eyes looked at the seat in the front row of the classroom, the young man in front of the desk was still as serious as ever, and she smiled heartily.