There was no scandal about the school beauty until I went to college

The so-called campaign speeches, to put it bluntly, are just formalities.

After all, who can get what position has already been determined by previous performance.

As long as you don't stand there and stammer, unable to speak, there will be no problems with the final result.

Logically speaking, no matter what the speech is, almost no one would go up and improvise.

But Luo Ye is an outlier.

He improvises every speech he gives, because it helps him improve his ability to respond to changing situations.

This time is no exception.

After a brief self-introduction, he began to talk about why he came to the Hanfu Club and why he wanted to run for the position of president.

He didn't mention the fairy senior's name at all during the whole process, but everyone knew that he was running for the president of the Hanfu Club because of Su Baizhou.

But actually this is not accurate.

He did not become the president of the so-called Hanfu Club for the sake of the fairy senior.

It was because the fairy senior schoolmate fell in love with Hanfu and wanted to become the president of the Hanfu Club.

After Luo Ye stepped down from the stage, he received warm applause from all the club members below the stage.

The next person to come on stage is An Zi, who is also a member of the Hanfu Society. If Luo Ye is already a confirmed president, then she is bound to get the position of vice president of the Hanfu Society as well.

Long Jin and Song Ruo sat in the third row.

Speaking of which, in an era when fat was considered beautiful, with Song Ruo's figure, she might have had a chance to become a beauty like Yang Guifei.

However, she and Long Jin did not wear Hanfu today.

Even members of the Hanfu Society do not wear Hanfu every time they attend an event.

The election is over and voting is taking place on site.

All votes to send Luo Ye away.

When Su Baizhou was running for election, the voter turnout rate was also 100%.

Because, when the other candidates learned that Su Baizhou was running for election, they voluntarily gave up.

The same was true for Luo Ye this time. Due to various reasons, he was the only one running for the president's election, so naturally he got 100% of the votes when it came time to vote.

In the subsequent voting for the vice president, Anzi ranked first and another boy ranked second, and both of them became vice presidents.

In this way, a new generation of Hanfu Society cadres has emerged.

The latest promotional poster for their Hanfu Club is already in production.

Every time, the cadres of the Hanfu Society will be made into posters to be used for the promotion of the Hanfu Society’s activities.

In other words, if the Hanfu Club holds an event next time, some posters and signs will be placed at the entrance of the event venue.

In order to play a promotional role, the person on the poster must at least have a high degree of compatibility with Hanfu.

However, as the management of a Hanfu society, being highly compatible with Hanfu is the most basic condition.

It just so happens that both Luo Ye and An Zi have such conditions.

The process of making posters is not difficult. The campaign ends in the morning and the poster images are ready in the afternoon.

Looking at the poster of himself depicted as a handsome and elegant man, Luo Ye smiled narcissistically in front of the class.

Wang Dachui on the side was studying seriously.

He was wearing glasses...what? Glasses?

Luo Ye's attention was drawn to Brother Chui. After discovering that the glasses were not fake, he was surprised and asked in a low voice: "Brother Chui, your glasses..."

"Wild boy, you're not in the dormitory, so you don't know. I've recently contracted a strange disease. Everything I see is always blurry. I need surgery to cure it..."

Wang Dachui shook his head, sighed, and said seriously, "But I don't have money for surgery, so I can only use some tools to help me see things. I found some connections and finally got a magical object called glasses."

"After putting on glasses, I can see things much more clearly, and I feel more enlightened in class. I even feel like I have become smarter."

Luo Ye:......

Myopia is just myopia, and it is also a mysterious disease.

It is worth mentioning that almost two-thirds of people majoring in computer science are nearsighted.

Looking back, almost everyone wears glasses.

Even the coach is a little nearsighted, but his degree is not high and he has never worn glasses.

"But brother Thor, you know what, when you put on glasses, you look like a gentleman scum."

Luo Ye was amazed.

Glasses are worthy of being called men’s black silk. Even Wang Dachui becomes a different person when he wears them.

The next moment, Wang Dachui stood up very gentlemanly, holding his book, and he really had a bit of scholarly temperament.

Watching Wang Dachui's leaving back, Shen Qiao glanced at Luo Ye.

The latter reacted immediately, took out his mobile phone and turned on the video recording function.

Shen Qiao nodded with satisfaction, showing an expression that showed he was a teachable kid.

The next moment, he put his hands together, used his ancestral skill "Thousand Years of Killing", and rushed towards the hypocritical Wang Dachui.

With a scream, Wang Dachui's image was completely gone. His book fell to the ground. He covered his butt, jumped up and down, and turned back to look at Shen Qiao angrily.

Seeing this scene, Li Haoyang took a deep breath and grimaced, as if he was the one in pain.

Don't ask, the question is hemorrhoid surgery.

"Male star, I think your butt is itchy."

Hearing this, Shen Qiao smiled slightly and sighed: "He's back, the familiar Hammer is back."

That's right, this is Wang Dachui, who was that just now? They don't know him.

Seeing Wang Dachui rushing towards him, Shen Qiao hugged his legs and ran away. The two of them ran for their lives, rushed out of the teaching building, and soon rushed out of the school.

The two of them flew past an old man like a gust of wind.

With a gust of wind, the old man's wig was blown away, revealing his shining head.

"This is my new wig, old man."

Principal Fang hurried to chase after him, but his speed was as slow as a turtle.

The wig fell in front of Luo Ye.

He picked it up.

Principal Fang came up to him and said kindly, "Thank you, classmate. Eh? Isn't this Xiao Luo?"

He stretched out his hand and wanted to take the wig from Luo Ye.

Luo Ye suddenly raised his hand and held the wig high.

Poor Principal Fang is only about 1.7 meters tall, and as he is old, his back is hunched, so he is only a little over 1.6 meters tall.

He looked at the wig on his head, then stood on tiptoe and reached for it.

It's almost within reach.

Who knew that Luo Ye also stood on tiptoe, making it impossible for Principal Fang to touch him.

Li Haoyang on the side tilted his head, as if thinking about something.

If I remember correctly, this is the president of Jiang University, right?

But Luo Ye also understood what was a joke and what was a prank.

He lowered the wig a little, allowing Principal Fang to catch it. Then he pretended to be surprised and said, "You are amazing, Principal. You can even catch this."

"That's right. Although I'm about to retire, I'm still in good health."

I have to say, this is the charm of emotional intelligence.

What was originally considered a "playful" act turned into a way for the elderly to prove that they were in good health, which made Principal Fang feel better.

At the same time, his favorability towards Luo Ye also increased a lot.

"Xiao Luo, you haven't tasted my partner's cooking yet."

"Yes, I will definitely visit you with my senior sister someday."

"Good good."