Chapter 2 The History of the President of the Student Union

Since that day, the name Song Jinnian has been like a valve that can't close the tide, and as soon as it opens, it will flood her overwhelmingly.

I hear it when I go to the toilet, I hear it when I eat, I hear it when I go to class, and even when I sleep at night, I hear it in my dreams......

The magic sound is around, and it is difficult to sleep and eat.

Chu Xiaoxiao spent a week in school like that.

Her roommates all said she was stupid.

But who knows, from being frightened to being like water, she Chu Xiaoxiao spent seven days and seven nights, during which she felt that she was not as good as a dog.

If this can't be stupid, what's so sad!

……

After that incident last week, Chu Xiaoxiao was tied up by Song Xiaoran when he went back and popularized a lot of extracurricular knowledge - the history of the student union.

But after so much, Chu Xiaoxiao only remembers a little bit of Song Jinnian's history.

Chuyang No. 1 Middle School, which entered the name of the provincial champion of the high school entrance examination, has long been rooted on the top of the giant's head with an excellent score of more than 20 points in the second place, and it is impossible to hope for it.

He often shows his face and scratches his head on behalf of the school's faΓ§ade outside, occasionally fights the world for the school, and brings back countless gold and silver cups and crystal cups, only one tragedy is missing, and he can win the title of the first grand slam of a century-old famous school.

In the first semester of high school, he was elected vice president of the student union, and in the next semester, he was elected president of the student union.

The previous presidents of the student council stepped down at the third year of high school and were replaced by the best performers of the year. However, Song Jinnian, the president of the student union at the time, was too good to ignore because of his outstanding performance during his tenure, and after discussion and decision by the school leaders, Song Jinnian was allowed to continue to serve as the president of the student union. After careful consideration, Song Jinnian accepted the order without blushing and heartbeat, and became the oldest of the previous student union presidents. I am pleased to mention the title of the oldest chairman in office.

After learning about the history of the student union, Chu Xiaoxiao invited Song Xiaoran to the cafeteria for a meal, two meat and two vegetarian, the meat is hers, and the vegetarian is Song Xiaoran's, in order to pay tribute to her for popularizing the grace of Song Jinnian's history.

……

Two weeks later.

Recently, Chu Xiaoxiao became obsessed with a small game, called Fighting Landlords, and I heard from my roommates that the fashionability of this game has long dropped from 100 Β°C to minus 100 Β°C, which is outdated, and now it is popular to jump.

Chu Xiaoxiao sighed, and didn't catch up with the big army.

Chu Xiaoxiao's landlord fighting skills are poor, playing two to lose one, and three to lose two...... Playing ten to nine, two or more games will win a game no matter how you play, but you just can't play one win one.

The people in the dormitory admire her very much, although she will cry and make trouble every time she loses, but at least she has the perseverance to not look back until she reaches the south wall.

The erhu prelude sounded again.

Chu Xiaoxiao shook his mobile phone and roared angrily: "The three of them teamed up to beat me a weak woman, and it was shameless." ”

Song Xiaoran raised his head faintly from the physics exercises: "Who made you a landlord!" ”

Oh yes, Chu Xiaoxiao also has a quirk in fighting landlords, that is, no matter how bad the cards are, they must compete for the position of the landlord, she said that this will make her appear more imposing, like a big money.

When she said this, the people in the dormitory would scoff at her, a person who relied on receiving that little "consolation money" to fight the landlord every day, pretending to be a lot of money.

"The landlord is also a human being, three to one, and he is not afraid that God will accept the golden beans."

"Come on, a group of bad card skills are still robbing landlords with others, they deserve to be punished, and they deserve to have no beans." Jiang Shuya didn't sympathize with her at all.

Chu Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and picked up his mobile phone to prepare for another game.

……

On Sunday afternoons, the whole school is free to play.

Jiang Shuya went on a date with her new boyfriend after class, and Xu Fuyu went home. There are only two people left in the dormitory, Chu Xiaoxiao and Song Xiaoran, one is busy fighting the landlord, and the other is busy how to make the person who fights the landlord not fight the landlord.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go out and play!" Song Xiaoran moved a stool and sat beside Chu Xiaoxiao, looking at her with burning eyes.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Chu Xiaoxiao is devoting himself to fighting the landlord, and he has no intention of paying attention to his friend's love and power generation.

Song Xiaoran sat closer again: "Xiaoxiao, did you hear me?" Are your ears okay? Did you pluck your ears? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Don't be noisy. ”

"Don't fight, one less fight won't be less meat, let's go out and play."

"I'll go next time." As soon as he finished speaking, the erhu prelude jumped out of the mobile phone.

Lost again.

Song Xiaoran raised his hands as innocent: "It's none of my business, your card skills are so bad." ”

Chu Xiaoxiao, who wanted to put the blame on her, shut up.

"Stop fighting, let's go out and play."

"One more round." As he spoke, he entered the picture of fighting the landlord again.

After playing game after round, and so on, when is the head.

Song Xiaoran couldn't understand that for a person who played ten times and lost nine times, and relied on poverty alleviation for the rest of the time, what kind of magic did the landlord make her love so much.

Looking at Chu Xiaoxiaodou's landlord howling from time to time, Song Xiaoran always had a feeling that she would go crazy in the next second, and then accidentally make people feel over, which is creepy to think about.

So in order to avoid this kind of thing from happening, Song Xiaoran wasted all his strength to make a copycat version* out, although it is very unstable in most cases, but occasionally one or two jobs, it is still satisfying.

Song Xiaoran rummaged through the cabinet and found it*, and after secretly putting it in his pocket, he was busy sitting in the same place. She leaned over and whispered, "Xiaoxiao, what is the first game today?"

"Eighth inning." The pitiful tone can be imagined......

"How many rounds have you won?"

"One game."

No suspense!

You can't play it later.

Song Xiaoran took advantage of her inattention, turned the interference-disturber switch to the maximum, and then tightly squeezed it into her arms and approached Chu Xiaoxiao.

Dry-scrambler, I hope you can fight this time.

It's a pity that the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, and the dry-disturber-device strikes again.

After a game, Chu Xiaoxiao only had two cards left, one king and one plum four, she seemed to be excited, and her stilted Erlang's legs were about to shake to the sky.

Song Xiaoran felt that a miracle had occurred, and she couldn't help but be nervous and excited.

"Hit the plum four." Song Xiaoran pestled his friend with his elbow.

Chu Xiaoxiao tilted his head and thought about it, and hit King Zhang: "I like quick battles." ”

"If someone has a bomb, you can hold on to that four-old age."

As soon as the words fell, a funny "bomb-bomb" burst through the screen, and then the three peasants, you and I were on a plane, you were a straight, I was a straight, and you were fighting against me and a pair, and in less than a minute, there were only two or three cards left in the peasants' hands.

Song Xiaoran couldn't bear to look directly, put the strike's interference-disturber back in the cabinet, and went to the toilet.

The peasants grabbed two or three cards cautiously, for fear of being robbed of the evil landlord, so from the big cards to the small cards, the farmers are very united and cooperative, see that the landlord will not be able to afford it, and the other two do not want it, and the partnership let one win first, and then they continue to let it, the evil is not like words.

Song Xiaoran, who came back from running to the toilet, heard the "can't afford it, can't afford it, can't afford it......" from his friend's mobile phone, and suddenly felt sad, wouldn't it be good to be obedient, alas! You cannot live if you have done your own iniquity.

The erhu prelude sounds.

Lost again.

Golden beans are zeroed.

It could have been won.

She was ruined by herself.

Stupid.

"Xiaoxiao, since we lost, let's go out to eat......"

Song Xiaoran looked at her friend with a loveless look, and just wanted to say a few more good words, but in a blink of an eye, she saw her quickly packing up her things, and one foot had already stepped out of the dormitory door.

Such a speed...... Song Xiaoran said she was surprised, when was she so obedient?

"Xiaoxiao, are you alright?" Although this food is important, the brain of a friend is also very important.

"It's okay, what can I do, go for a walk, eat, and fight again when I come back after eating."

It seems that she is thinking too much.

But Xiaoxiao, your golden beans seem to be gone?

Song Xiaoran glanced at his friend and couldn't bear to poke it.

……

There are few people on the road, either going home or going out on the street, and they meet so many by chance, and they are also in pairs.

The management system of this school is becoming more and more unpleasant, and no one cares about couples swaggering around the campus, spicy eyes.

Chu Xiaoxiao looked up to the sky.

The person who pestered her with a dead skin and told her to go out now doesn't know where to spread her joy, and this kind of thing can fall on her halfway, she is really weak, pitiful and helpless.

Silently hug yourself tightly.

Chu Xiaoxiao sat under a big tree to enjoy the shade, tired and couldn't help but close his eyes.

The breeze is gentle, bringing a hint of coolness, and it is not like words.

……

"Ah~ who are you?" When she opened her eyes, she saw Chu Xiaoxiao, who had an incomparably handsome face magnified in front of her, fell down from the stone bench, she couldn't help but pat her ass and stood up, glaring at this impolite person.

The mood is very upset.

Who has nothing to do and put a face in front of strangers? I'm sick in the brain!

Chu Xiaoxiao was angry, and the tone of his speech was naturally not much better.

"Who are you? Do you know me? You like me? Sorry, I don't like you! After saying that, he raised his leg and left.

But as soon as the beautiful man moved his body, he blocked her way.

"Classmate, you ask so much, how should I answer you?" A gentle voice came out of his mouth, like a spring breeze.

Chu Xiaoxiao looked at him and opened his mouth and said something again, think about it, forget it, the rotten peach blossoms have been flooded recently, and she always encounters this kind of high-quality man, if it is what kind of chairman, then she will be miserable. This kind of thing, once is enough, and the last one doesn't know what the consequences will be.

Alas!

"No, no, I'm leaving, and I'll leave this campus for you to enjoy slowly." With a standard smile, turn around and head back to the dorm.

"What a funny girl." Luo Chuxun looked at Chu Xiaoxiao who was leaving, and couldn't help but think of the little sister who liked to follow him and chase after him, "Brother Chuxun, Brother Chuxun".

Lele, where are you now?