"You wait a minute." Teacher Bai said.

Wang Moxue took out her vote at this time, not in the ballot box.

Whoever this ticket owns, it obviously does not have validity.

"Okay, now the applause for our new classmates to come to the stage." Teacher Bai took the lead in applauding, his long eyelashes blinking, as if he was expectant.

In the sparse applause, Ye Fan stepped onto the podium.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, he glanced down the stage for a while.

"Hello everyone, my name is Ye Fan." Ye Fan introduced himself.

The dormitory trio in the audience had ugly faces.

"What to do? Top dog? ”

"Wang Moxue and that kid know each other, and most of the votes are for him."

"But now that Mr. Bai doesn't let him vote, what kind of speech does he rely on, I'm afraid that kid will die without a place to be buried."

Situation analysis of the author of the tablet.

"Pants, I just hope that I can vote after the speech, otherwise I won't have a chance at all." The little fat man is holding out hope.

The tuxedo looked a little better, "For the sake of fairness and justice, the possibility of re-voting after the speech is very high." ”

"Send a message to those bastards in the group again, give the ticket to my brother, whether it succeeds or not, the benefits will be doubled."

At this time, the tuxedo has begun to be ruthless.

On the podium, Ye Fan said his name.

And then, gone.

After waiting for a long time, the classmates really didn't follow, and they suddenly exploded.

"Damn, what's the situation? I saw him come to the stage so lightly, and I thought he was going to make some kind of high-minded talk, but that's it? ”

"What kind of sports commissioner should you be if you can't be on the stage? I can't even understand the words. ”

I don't know who shouted, "Get out, people like you are not welcome in this class." ”

On the first day, he wanted to be in the limelight, and he still used the improper means of money competition, but now he has no ability to fart, and he still looks like 25800000.

Many people are already dissatisfied with Ye Fan, and their first impression is extremely disgusting.

"Get out of here, don't rubbish in general."

The character is impulsive, and the rhetoric has begun to be intense.

Even if a few students couldn't bear it and wanted to speak to Ye Fan, they were instantly submerged under this wave.

Seeing that the scene began to get out of control, Mr. Bai pressed his hand.

After the classmates were quiet for a while, she asked Ye Fan again.

"Classmates, can you introduce yourself, such as what are your hobbies?"

"Nope." Ye Fan shook his head.

Teacher Bai then asked, "Then you are running for the sports committee, is there anything you want to say to your classmates?"

"Oh." Ye Fan raised his head and put one hand in his trouser pocket.

His calm gaze scanned the audience, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

"They don't deserve it."

, boom.

In just four words, it is like dropping 10,000 tons of explosives in the classroom.

"Bastard, who do you think you are?"

"We don't deserve it, of course we don't deserve it, how can we compare to you as a piece of garbage?"

The three brothers in the dormitory have no face, not to mention canvassing at this time, it's good not to be killed.

Looking at the young man on the stage, Mr. Bai's eyes showed interest.

"Stupid." Wang Moxue thought it out.

At this time, Du Feilong stood up.

"Calm down, listen to me."

Du Feilong walked up to the podium, nodded, and stood beside Ye Fan.

"I have been a member of the sports committee of the first class since my freshman year, and I have worked hard with my classmates, and I have also won honors together in the sports meeting."

Everyone's eyes softened, and then they became fanatical.

Yes, that's what a speaker should look like, that's what a sports committee member of their class should be.

"Du Feilong." "Du Feilong."

The cries rang out.

Du Feilong pressed his hand.

"The sports committee is mine, and no one is qualified to compete."

Du Feilong issued a declaration.

Immediately, the conversation changed, "But it is Brother Ye who is standing here today, then I must be convinced." ”

Finally, Du Feilong glanced at the audience.

"I abstain from voting in this competition of the sports committee."

Everyone was at a loss, they didn't understand what Du Feilong meant, and they didn't react at all.

"No way, it's impossible."

The peacock screamed.

"Brother Long, are they threatening you? Like a mouse, what kind of conspiracy is being used in secret? ”

"Peacock, stop being vexatious."

Du Feilong frowned and looked at Ye Fan apologetically.

Then explain it to everyone.

"Brother Night is not only not an enemy, but a savior for me." Du Feilong lifted his clothes, revealing the wound under his burly body.

"I was eating out with two of my classmates."

Du Feilong ran a simple explanation of the skewer shop.

Of course, it was only through and did not mention who it was.

But just the wound on Du Feilong's body has a strong persuasive power.

Everyone can relate to the shocking situation at that time.

"Damn, what did I do? Wronging a Liangshan hero, this is what a top student of Beijing University should do? ”

"Now it seems that the grandmaster on the stage is really the best candidate for my team."

With Du Feilong's personal explanation, the wind direction of the class immediately changed.

The man said that Ye Fan was chic, and the woman said that Ye Fan was elegant.

Just now I told people to get out, and everyone felt guilty in their hearts.

The most uncomfortable were the three brothers in dormitory 211.

"Pants, what's the situation? Who is the Sports Commissioner? Did the fat man's plan succeed? ”

The little fat man looked dazed.

"Dead fatty, according to your plan, you have successfully annihilated us."

"We spent a lot of money to help that kid become a sports commissioner, but the opponent we found for him has already become a junior brother in advance."

The flat head felt a lot of pain, even though it wasn't his own money.

"Pants, what's wrong with the master's plan? It was your imperfect intelligence gathering that led to the collapse of this group so quickly. ”

Seeing that the second and third fat began to shake each other, the tuxedo looked angry.

The blackening in front of him is also holding on with great perseverance.

"Classmate Ye Fan, I was wrong before, and I wronged you before I figured things out."

Without Du Feilong's greeting, the peacock took the initiative to stand up.

"I'm sorry to say to you here, and I hope you can forgive me."

"What's the use of being sorry?" Ye Fan's face was calm.

"Huh?" The peacock was stunned for a moment.

"Your behavior makes me angry." Ye Fan said.

The peacock was nervous and was about to speak.

"I'm sorry it's useless, at least one meal, with Du Feilong." Ye Fan's expression was calm.

"Good, good." Peacock saw Du Feilong nodding at her. I almost jumped in surprise.

"I haven't thanked you yet, for saving the life of our flying dragon."

In the warm atmosphere, a cold voice sounded out of place.

"I still have a ticket here, can I read it now?"

The audience was silent for a moment.

Wang Moxue stepped on her high heels and walked onto the podium.

Everyone's expressions became a little subtle.

Du Feilong abstained, Ye Fan was also recognized by everyone, and everything was completed.

But at this time, the voting is that in the case of a tie vote, no matter who this vote is voted for and whether it is valid, it will not look too good on both sides.

"Is this finding fault? It seems that the relationship between Wang Moxue, the woman and the kid, is not as close as imagined. ”

Sitting in the audience, the already desperate tuxedo was refreshed.