"Hey, I heard that there will be a student council election in a moment." Ye Nianyi was applying lipstick and smiled with satisfaction at her small mirror.

"Really?" Song Yiyi looked at her excitedly, as if she had heard some big news.

"What am I lying to you for?" Ye Nianyi was puzzled by Yiyi's abnormal behavior, "What's so strange about this, the general election will be held every year." ”

"But ......" Yi Yi unconsciously remembered Cheng Miao, if he failed, his heart should be very uncomfortable.

"But what?" Ye Nianyi continued to look in her small mirror and asked rhetorically, she looked at Song Yiyi's appearance, and seemed to think of something, "You won't be in charge of Cheng Miao, right?" She guessed Song Yiyi's mind at once.

"Where do I have?" Yiyi was a little embarrassed, "I just think the current student union is very good, why should I change?" Song Yiyi held her head listlessly.

"That can't be helped, I don't want to." Ye Nianyi shrugged helplessly as she spoke.

As they were talking, Xie Lan walked towards the classroom in a beige coat, "Wait for the general election of the student union, everyone listen, and then hand in the vote at the end." As she spoke, the woman inadvertently caught a glimpse of the boy sitting in the front row of the classroom, Bei Chen was concentrating on studying the math problem, and had no intention of stopping the pen at all.

At the beginning of the school year, Xie Lan persuaded him to join the student union, but He Beichen was obviously not interested in any of this. In fact, he He Beichen just wanted to be an ordinary student, and everything else had nothing to do with him.

"Hey, why didn't Beichen go to the broadcasting room?" Fat Eucalyptus was munching on tomato-flavored fries when he noticed the front row of the classroom, and he could catch a glimpse of the boy's straight figure.

"He's it." Tan Yufan always looks like he can't wake up, and this time it's not surprising, "He's not interested in this." She had slept too late the night before, and she lay down groggily as she spoke, and Fat Eucalyptus let her go to sleep without trying to wake him up.

He was chewing potato chips, raised his eyebrows, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the empty seat next to He Beichen, "Yao Liang, this grandson actually went to run for election, who would vote for him?" Yao Liang was angry when he remembered what Yao Liang had done.

"Hey, hey?" Fat Yan was thinking that the horn on the wall sounded, so he stopped complaining about anything, just concentrated on eating his potato chips.

"Okay, please be quiet, the general election of the student council will begin now." A crisp female voice came from the broadcast room, "Next, I would like to invite the first candidate, Yao Liang, a student from the ninth class of high school, to speak." Everyone is welcome. ”

Xie Lan sat on the podium and took a leisurely sip of tea, "Applause, what are you doing in a daze?" She looked at the students under the podium rather puzzled, usually when this kind of thing happens, they have already begun to cheer, and today I don't know what is going on, one or two looks no different from a stuffy melon.

Under Xie Lan's reminder, there was also a sparse applause under the podium. Fat Eucalyptus refused to give Yao Liang this face, he didn't plan to applaud, but continued to eat his potato chips, and his elbow accidentally hit Xuanfan. But the small universe slept too soundly, apparently not noticing.

Then, the disgusting voice came from the loudspeaker, "Hello everyone, my name is Yao Liang." I don't think I need to introduce myself too much, everyone should know who I am. Yao Liang's words made everyone sigh.

"The purpose of my visit today is very simple, to run for the presidency of the student union." His words made the audience coax, seeing that Yao Liang is usually not very capable, but his tone is not small.

"I feel like I'm more than capable of doing it." He paused and continued, "First, I excelled in my studies; Second, I have good organizational and management skills......"

"I'll go, what is Yao Liang talking about?" Shi Yuchu was surprised by his arrogance, "It's really the princess who sells melons and boasts." She couldn't help but mutter. But she was clearly not the only one in the class who thought so.

After listening to it for a while, everyone also felt that they were not interested, and began to bury their heads in their own business. Except for He Beichen, because he kept his head down from beginning to end. I don't know why Beichen likes to study so much, but when he reads and does problems, he can relax himself and stop thinking about the things that bother him.

I don't know how long Yao Liang muttered in the radio room, in short, everyone didn't listen to a word in their hearts. In the end, I only heard the stationmaster of the radio station urging him, "Okay, classmate, time is limited, you can talk about it here, next one." ”

It was really a slap in the face, Yao Liang was so angry that his face turned green. He looked at the text of his speech and realized that he had not finished even half of the words. Tan Yufan seemed to be a little sober, she slowly sat up from the desk and stretched.

The loudspeaker on the wall came from a magnetic male voice again, "Hello everyone, I'm Cheng Miao from the ninth class of high school." As soon as his words fell, Song Yiyi applauded impatiently. But she found that she was the only one clapping, and everyone looked at her in surprise, Yiyi didn't feel a little embarrassed, and hurriedly restrained her applause.

"Cheng Miao, well, I think he can." Tan Yufan, who had just woken up, muttered to himself, his voice sounding cloudy.

"You know her?" Fat Eucalyptus had already finished the instant noodles, so he had enough time to talk to Tan Yufan. It was the first time he had heard the small universe say who could, except for He Beichen, of course.

"yes, you should know that too. It was the male host who hosted the party with Yiyi last time. Yu Fan said, he couldn't help but admire Yan Yu, he really didn't listen to things outside the window, of course, he didn't read the sage books.

"I'm here today to speak and I don't intend to run for any office." Cheng Miao's voice was very low, and he could hear that he was very sad, "I took the initiative to quit the student union, and my recent performance has disappointed everyone, sorry." Cheng Miao didn't say anything more, returned the microphone to the stationmaster of the radio station, and left the radio station.

"What's going on? What is the situation with him. On such an occasion, he actually told everyone that he was going to quit the student union. Tan Yufan was obviously a little puzzled by Cheng Miao's performance.

"I guess I've been working for a year, and I'm a little tired." Fat eucalyptus also speculated on the side. As they were talking, they suddenly saw Song Yiyi jumping out like a headless fly. Xie Lan was reviewing his homework, and when he looked up, he saw that there was an empty seat under the stage, and he was a little confused.

"Ye Nianyi, where did Song Yiyi go?" Xie Lan put down the pen in his hand and looked at her with straight eyes.

"Oh, she, she's gone to the bathroom." Ye Nianyi's face turned red, she lied, and dealt with Xie Lan with some embarrassment. In fact, Nian Yi's heart is like a mirror, Song Yiyi must have gone to find Cheng Miao.

Yiyi didn't know what she was doing, so she suddenly ran out of the classroom, her heart beating fast. Running uncontrollably in the hallway with both legs. According to her thoughts, Cheng Miao should have just come out of the campus radio studio and was walking to the classroom, and she must catch up with him.

Sure enough, as Song Yiyi expected, she just got off the stairs and happened to meet Cheng Miao walking up. "Cheng Miao." Song Yiyi stopped him. Cheng Miao stopped and subconsciously raised his head.

"Yiyi." He raised his eyebrows, with a palpable surprise, "Why are you here?" Aren't you supposed to be in the classroom? Cheng Miao didn't know why she met her on the stairs, and she didn't know how Song Yiyi ran out.

"Cheng Miao, why? Why are you doing this? Song Yiyi didn't know why she was so excited, probably unwilling to see him so indisputable. Cheng Miao put one hand on the handrail of the stairs, stunned, he didn't understand that Song Yiyi ran out in such a hurry just to ask himself a simple why.

"No why? I'm just a little tired. He avoided Song Yiyi's topic, and his tone was full of perfunctory. As he spoke, Cheng Miao planned to continue going up, but was blocked by Yiyi.

"Impossible." Song Yiyi obviously didn't believe what Cheng Miao said, of course he couldn't give up a position he liked because of simple tiredness, "You're tired." Are you someone who is afraid of getting tired? ”

For some reason, those originally gentle eyes now made Cheng Miao a little scared. He didn't dare to look at Yiyi's eyes, but said with some weakness: "I don't think I'm suitable to stay in the student union, and I can't hold the position of president." ”

Cheng Miao's words sounded plain, but they made Song Yiyi feel distressed, "Why? Why do you look down on yourself like this? Aren't you doing a good job? Everything is well taken care of, what's wrong? ”

"Yiyi, I ......" Song Yiyi seemed to touch Cheng Miao's pain point, which made him very embarrassed, "My mental state has not been very good recently, and my studies have regressed very much, so I ......" He said this, and he seemed to be unable to continue.

"Cheng Miao." Song Yiyi's tone was very slow, as if she had been holding back in her heart for a long time, "Your speech today surprised me, but it was more of a disappointment. She shook her head helplessly, "You said that you have been in a bad mental state lately, you can adjust it." Academic regression, with your ability, there is no problem in pulling yourself up. ”

Cheng Miao, who was originally eloquent, now stood there like a wooden stake. No one has ever spoken to him like this, he is like a man lost in the fog, and he needs the courage to see the sun.

"Actually, today's election, for you, success or failure does not matter." Yiyi shook her head thoughtfully, "It doesn't matter if everyone votes for you or not, the key is that you abstain yourself." No matter what others think of you, you shouldn't give up. ”

"Cheng Miao, it doesn't matter what they say about you." Yiyi shrugged, "You can't afford to look down on yourself. You're still that Cheng Miao, confident and enterprising. You will be your own aura for as long as you want. So, I hope you can be brave and quit the student union, you can't just slump, you have to make yourself better. Yiyi's words were very light, but every small word was enough to give Cheng Miao the strength to continue moving forward.

Yi Yi left, leaving Cheng Miao standing alone on the stairs. Probably, there will be such a light in everyone's life, although it is not eye-catching, but it is enough to inspire.