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Cheng Mo handed the one-page campaign plan to Fu Yuanzhuo, "Don't care about those terms that you don't understand, write it out just to deepen your impression and understanding, in fact, the operation is not as complicated as you think, all you need is action..... And ....."

Fu Yuanzhuo couldn't wait to take it, and asked by the way, "What else?"

"Wait until I write out the detailed steps..... You'll know....." Cheng Mo said lightly.

Yan Yitong, who was standing in the corridor, was not as tall as Fu Yuan, and could only tiptoe and stretch his neck to peep, his slender and white neck was shining with a moving luster in the shining sun, his waist was so slender that he couldn't hold it, and his two well-proportioned and straight legs were bright and frightening under the checked skirt of the school uniform.....

Cheng Mo looked away and looked out the window at the cyan ridge in the distance, a few white clouds were leisurely floating under the blue sky, the campus radio began to play gentle music, and after a while, the first issue of the new semester "Campus Voice" began to broadcast......

The scorching sun warmed through the cold air in the classroom, shining on his cheeks, making him feel a little lazy, such a good weather, a good night's sleep, reading a book, must be a pleasant thing.

Cheng Mo subconsciously glanced at the class schedule written in the corner of the blackboard, the first class in the afternoon is history class, it doesn't matter if you squint secretly for a while in history class, anyway, the history teacher who is quite old has always had a good temper, as long as he doesn't make a sound, he won't be able to lecture, and he won't care most of the time.

At this moment, Cheng Mo thinks that choosing liberal arts is really a good idea, liberal arts teachers have good tempers, they don't care so much about classroom discipline, and they don't care if you read other books in class, unlike science teachers, who have to be named when you take a nap, or be called up to answer questions.

Cheng Mo suddenly felt that time began to slow down, he liked this feeling, unlike before, the sultry heat of summer and the cold of winter made him feel that sooner or later he would become a cultural relic that was about to be eliminated, time passed by day by day, and before he had time to look at the distant scenery and the beauties near him, he passed through his body like an electric current, fleeting....

When Cheng Mo was thinking wildly, Fu Yuanzhuo handed the manuscript paper to Cheng Mo and said confusedly: "Why do I think my brain cells are not enough, and I can't read it at all.... For example, the first one: use long-tail, granular, grassroots, sensationalism and other strategies to package propaganda ..... through media means"

"I won't answer you for the time being, you can find out these concepts on the Internet first..... When we actually operate, we will verify these theories one by one.... I hope that you are not just manipulated by me as a puppet, but that you will grow and gain while experiencing this incident, so you should think with me, instead of simply doing what I say..."Cheng Mo took the manuscript paper and said lightly.

"Okay! I'll check it out now, to be honest, I haven't been so motivated in a long time, and it's the first time I think school can be so fun. Fu Yuanzhuo sat back in his seat, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said with a smile.

"You understand these concepts and want to see if there are any good plans or methods.... It's also the first time I've done this kind of thing, and I only have a general framework, and I can't think about it thoroughly..... In addition, you send a text message to Song Xizhe, and we will have a meeting after evening school...."

Fu Yuanzhuo nodded energetically.

At this time, Yan Yitong was the only one left in the corridor, she pointed to her small and slender nose and said, "Is there anything I can help with?"

Cheng Mo turned his head to look at Yan Yitong and said, "Of course there is, but not now." ”

Yan Yitong let out an "oh", walked to his seat, sat down facing the corridor, and rested his arm on Cheng Mo's desk, "How about I take care of your logistics?" Cheng Mo, what do you like to eat, I'll do it with you....."

Fu Yuanzhuo raised his head and said loudly: "I said Tong Tong, you don't have the ability to be a good wife and mother, don't harm yourself and others, let's eat in the canteen together quietly..."

"What's the matter with you.... No one is born with such a thing as cooking, so don't I have to practice it!" Yan Yitong said angrily.

Fu Yuanzhuo smiled "hehe" and raised his hand to make a surrender form, "As long as you don't let me eat, I have no opinion!"

Yan Yitong snorted, "You dream! I won't make it for you if you want to eat it!"

"That's it! Allow you to bring Cheng Mo some lotus seed and white fungus soup! Red dates and wolfberry tea..... If you look at the appearance of a middle-aged and elderly intellectual, you know that he will not reject such things as health preservation....."

Yan Yitong felt that Fu Yuanzhuo's idea seemed to be very reliable, and looked at Cheng Mo and said softly: "Then I'll go home and stew mung bean soup at night..... My mother said that drinking mung bean soup in summer can cool off the fire and relieve the heat. ”

"Don't be so troublesome, it's not like there is no mung bean paste to buy in the school. ”

Fu Yuanzhuo interjected with a smile: "You're welcome, although the school is more conscientious, where is it good to have things at home! ”

"It's not necessary. Cheng Mo pushed his glasses and refused again.

"Oh! It's not just for you, I said I'm doing logistics for you! Don't mother-in-law, that's it.... I'll give it to you later.... We prepare snacks and healthy drinks.... Fu Yuanzhuo, you also have to learn more from Cheng Mo, drink less carbonated drinks, it's unhealthy. ”

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After two classes in the afternoon, the announcement sounded again, "Please come to the school auditorium to attend the opening ceremony of the first semester of 2018....."

The people in the classroom stood up in a large group and walked towards the door of the classroom, the boys hooked their shoulders, and the girls held hands and walked towards the school auditorium between the library and the playground.

Cheng Mo naturally walked with Fu Yuanzhuo and Yan Yitong, and the three of them followed the flow of people into the auditorium, and the stage was hung with the words: "Changya Middle School 2018 Autumn Opening Ceremony and Commendation Conference", the principal Wu Lei was already standing in front of the small podium and was reading the manuscript paper.

When all classes arrived, a grand flag-raising ceremony was held first, and then Principal Wu Lei delivered a speech for the opening ceremony.

Then the student representative who was about to face the college entrance examination in the third year of high school spoke, and it was Yu Junshan who took the stage, which disappointed the students who were originally expecting Xie Minyun, so the applause was sparse.

After Yu Junshan, the student representative of the third year of high school, finished speaking, it was the turn of the student representative of the freshman of high school to speak, it was a beautiful student girl who was promoted from Changya Junior High School this year, and the beautiful and lovely student girl came to the stage, and the applause was much warmer.

Then Vice President Wan announced the list of outstanding teachers of the last semester, as well as the list of "three good students", "learning activists" and "outstanding class cadres", and awarded certificates and learning points to the outstanding student representatives, Yu Junshan once again stood on the stage.

Finally, Principal Wu Lei summarized his speech and announced the list of student union cadres in the new semester, and the student union cadres of Changya Middle School High School adopted the selection process of "independent registration, class teacher recommendation, principal approval, all students voting through Changya APP, and finally appointed by the school".

In the three years that Du Leng entered Changya, the position of president of the student union has never been taken away by others, and the election of student union cadres is also a formality.

So in the previous announcement, some positions even have only one candidate, but the students in the audience don't care about this, they care more about why Xie Minyun didn't come to school.

Every student who participated in the election of the student union cadre would appear on the stage when Wu Lei read his name, and everything was undisturbed, as if this year's opening ceremony was no different from previous years, until Principal Wu Lei read the list of candidates for the president of the student union.

"Yu Junshan!"

Originally, Yu Junshan, who was standing on the stage because of the three good students, walked forward to the front of the stage, and after bowing slightly, he entered the queue for running for the student union cadres to come to the stage, all of whom were acquaintances, mainly students from the three grades (1), including several (2) classes, all of whom were Changya's elites.

"Liu Baisong!"

Liu Baisong, who served as the vice president of the student union with Yu Junshan last semester, also walked out of the team of good students, bowed to the teachers and students standing on the brown wooden floor, and stood next to Yu Junshan.

"Shen Mengjie!"

As soon as Shen Mengjie's name was pronounced, the entire auditorium resounded with a lot of cheers, in Xie Minyun's absence, Shen Mengjie seemed to have become a replacement, although Shen Mengjie could not be compared with Xie Minyun, but she was always a beautiful girl who was pleasing to the eye, and she was naturally more popular than those boys.

Shen Mengjie, who was also standing in the team of three good students, walked to the front of the stage generously, bowed to the audience and stood next to Liu Baisong, without the existence of Xie Minyun, and Cheng Mo was not in the same class, Shen Mengjie quickly walked out of the haze of the summer vacation, and at this moment she had regained her self-confidence, and faced the group of Changya students with a shallow smile.

Shen Mengjie served as the deputy minister of the learning department in the student union last semester, and participated in the election of the president of the student union this semester, but in fact, she and Liu Baisong are both accompanied, and the student union has already decided that Yu Junshan will be the president according to Du Leng's arrangement, and she and Liu Baisong will become vice presidents this year.

However, Shen Mengjie is looking forward to the graduation of Junshan and Liu Baisong next year, and she may be able to become the president of the student union, as long as she can become the president of the student union, maybe she can manipulate the school points like Du Leng and make a profit.

At this time, everyone thought that the list of student union officials had been read out, and the anxious people were waiting to leave the auditorium and prepare to go home, and even the people on the stage were whispering something to each other.

Therefore, the auditorium seemed noisy, but Principal Wu Lei just looked up and glanced down, and unexpectedly read out a name again:

"Fu Yuanzhuo!"

The originally noisy auditorium suddenly fell into the silence of the ghost domain, and the old students of the second and third years of high school looked in the direction of the second (9th) class of high school with incredible eyes, while some of the students who had just entered the first year of high school who were not Changya were a little confused about what was going on, and after being quiet for a while, they couldn't help but ask.

As Fu Yuanzhuo walked out of the crowd of the second (9th) class of high school and calmly walked towards the stage of the auditorium, countless students looked at him in disbelief, and some people who knew Fu Yuanzhuo's deeds still had a slight ridicule on their faces.

"Oh my God, what's going on, am I mistaken? Changya's biggest cancer is actually participating in the election of the student council president?"

"Fu Yuanzhuo still chose to study (9) class?.... In the history of Changya, there was no student council president of class (9..... What's more, he was also deducted for not complying with the school rules, and he was criticized by the student union all the year round, and he was the first on the list of violations every week, which was also a record..."

"Isn't it just a little money at home? To be honest, I hate people like this the most. ”

"How does a person like him qualify to run for student council president?

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The elite students standing on the stage also looked at each other, and no one thought that Fu Yuanzhuo would participate in the election of the president of the student union.

"Is Fu Yuanzhuo here to be funny?, or is he really crazy?" Liu Baisong looked at Fu Yuanzhuo who was slowly moving towards the stage and whispered to Yu Junshan beside him.

"If God wants to destroy it, he must first make it mad. Maybe he took a small advantage from us last semester, and thought he could do anything!" Yu Junshan said with a sneer, as long as the people in the student union were quite resentful of Yuanzhuo, you must know that Fu Yuanzhuo intercepted the fruits of their hard work for most of the semester in the final school point gambling.

Many cadres of the student union were counting on this money to have a happy summer vacation, but they were all disturbed by Fu Yuanzhuo and Cheng Mo, like Shen Mengjie, who was almost unable to turn over forever.

It stands to reason that Shen Mengjie should hate and hate Fu Yuanzhuo more than others, but she didn't say a word, her eyes searched for Cheng Mo's shadow in the crowd, Shen Mengjie subconsciously thought that this could be Cheng Mo's big conspiracy, this thought made Shen Mengjie's heart twitch, and a feeling of worry and fear wrapped around her body like a rope, and it seemed to be tighter and tighter.

Shen Mengjie subconsciously whispered, "Could it be that he has some other purpose?"

Liu Baisong turned his head and glanced at Shen Mengjie, and said very funny: "What purpose can he have? This kind of gentleman doesn't have a background in his family, and the school can't agree to let him participate in the election, and Fu Yuanzhuo is really not afraid of losing face." ”

Yu Junshan sneered: "Since he wants to humiliate himself, it's no wonder that we can't blame us." ”