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"If the students don't have any opinions, we will elect our class committee for this class." Wang Bing walked up to the podium and looked around at the students sitting under the podium.

His scanning eyes stopped at one place, and he refused to move away. After a while, he was still angry with two or three points.

Seeing Wang Bing's expression, Zhou Zhou quickly patted Zhang Ailin who was sleeping soundly on the table next to him.

Seeing that Zhang Ailin had woken up, it was considered that all the staff had arrived. He said, "Okay, since there is no problem, let's start now. If there is not enough time, we will leave school a little later."

Wang Bing picked up the chalk, raised his arms, and solemnly wrote down several positions on the blackboard. Then, he turned around, faced the students again, and said, "The first one, monitor."

There were especially many people who wanted to run for monitor, and even Bu Congming rushed to the podium.

Bu Congming showed his signature smirk at the students below, scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, and said, "My name is Bu Congming, and I don't look very smart. When my parents gave me this name, they thought about it for a long time. After thinking about it, I still want to call it this name, hehe."

There was another smirk, which caused the students below to laugh together.

Bu Congming said: "In my opinion, the monitor is just an errand job.

There is no reason why I want to run for monitor, it is because I think I am suitable for running errands, and I like it very much, hehe. "

There was another burst of laughter underneath.

"My mother told me since I was a child that there must be value in being a person and value in doing things.

Although I have done many unsuccessful things, I have been working hard. I want to do valuable things and become a valuable person.

If you support me, you can vote for me, if you don't support me, it doesn't matter, hehe. "

After finishing speaking, Bu Congming was sent off the stage amidst bursts of applause and cheers.

Compared with Bu Congming, the next one to stand up has a completely opposite style to Bu Congming.

His name is Fangzheng, and he has been sitting in front of Zhou Zhou and Zhang Ailin.

Standing in the back row, Wang Bing twisted Zhang Ailin's ears, forced Zhang Ailin to look up, and participated in the activities of the class, interrupting her drowsiness.

Although they are at the same table, this is the first time Zhang Ailin has noticed him.

His name is Fangzheng, and he is also square and upright. Standing on the podium is different from Bu Congming's Lalajiao. Fangzheng stands in a military posture, with a straight back and broad shoulders, as if he was nailed Same there.If you stand like a pine, you should be talking about Fangzheng.He has a square face, with sword-shaped eyebrows above his radiant eyes.

In Bu Congming's words, a simple description of this person is that he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he is upright.

Before Fangzheng could speak, there was already a round of cheers.

"Brother Zheng, I love you!" A boy below shouted.

The whole class burst into laughter.

Fangzheng only raised the corners of his lips slightly, and looked in the direction of the voice as a response to the boy.At the same time, his right index finger stuck to the right trouser seam, beating the beat.

"One, two, three, four, five." Fang Zheng said silently in his heart.

Immediately, he stretched out his hands and made a gesture of pressing down, signaling for everyone to keep quiet: "Okay, okay."

Then the classroom fell silent.

Fangzheng came up, this set of actions, before Bu Chongming watched from below, he knew that there was no hope for him to run for the squad leader.

"My name is Fangzheng, and I am the Fangzheng that everyone is most familiar with." As he spoke, Fangzheng raised his hand on the blackboard and wrote two neat characters: Fangzheng.

"I stand here today with only one purpose, which is to run for the monitor of our class. What is a monitor? I think this term can be explained in two ways.

One is overall planning, that is, organizing classmates to complete our tasks together.

The other one, borrowing from the words of Bu Congming in front of me, to put it bluntly, is to help everyone and the teacher run errands and help out. "

"My grades, relatively speaking, are not bad. First of all, I must be able to guarantee the time required for class coordination in addition to the important thing of completing homework.

Secondly, from my personal growth experience, I have been the class monitor since the very beginning of my study career, and I have accumulated a certain amount of experience.

The most important thing is that I really like our class group. I want to do my best to make our group better and better, so that every student will not be left alone in this classroom. Left behind.

I especially sincerely hope that after many years, when we recall the time when we were in this class, all we think of are touch, growth and youth. "

"My speech is over, thank you all." After finishing speaking, Fangzheng took a step back, bent down, and bowed deeply.

There was a wave of applause from the podium.

Wang Bing watched Fangzheng step off the stage with admiration in his eyes.

Fangzheng met Wang Bing's eyes, nodded to Wang Bing to show respect, and then sat in his seat.

In this round of squad leader election, perhaps the whole class did not need to vote at all, and there was no suspense in the result, Fang Zheng became the squad leader.

It was a bit embarrassing for Bu Congming, according to the order of appearance, his name was written before Fang Zheng's.

There are checkmarks behind each person's name. After his name, except for the checkmark given by Zhang Ailin, there is only a blank space on the blackboard.

Everyone likes Bu Congming, but they all think that Bu Congming is not suitable to be the squad leader.

Bu Congming was open-minded and not annoyed. He felt that this result was well deserved, and even he himself voted for Fang Zheng.

Sitting on his seat, he turned around and gave Fang Zheng a thumbs up to Fang Zheng behind him.

Fangzheng responded to him with a smile.

After a few more class committees, Wang Bing put his finger on the blackboard and said, "Study committee member. Whoever wants to come up, take turns, one by one."

After hearing this, Zhou Zhou couldn't help but put his hands on the table and clenched them tightly.

The knuckles bumped against the table, making a crisp sound, Zhang Ailin heard the sound and turned away, and saw a piece of paper under the textbook placed on Zhou Zhou's desk.

I can't see the specific content clearly, but I can see that the first sentence is a few words that have been blacked out several times: Dear students and teachers.

"She wants to run for this." Zhang Ailin looked away from Zhou Zhou who was next to her. Without thinking about it, she pressed the pen with her right hand and wrote Zhou Zhou's name on the note.

Watching several students step up to the podium one after another, expressing fluently, the tension in Zhou Zhou's heart increased subconsciously, and she kept swallowing.

The bursts of applause and cheers from the students shook Zhou Zhou's mind upside down.

After a long time, Wang Bing stood on the podium, looked at the students below, and asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to come up?"

A moment of silence.

Zhou Zhou's nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, and he raised his head high to look into Wang Bing's eyes, hoping that Wang Bing could find her gaze, ask her softly, and give her some trivial courage.

But at the same time, almost everyone in the class turned their eyes to the podium. No one spoke, and Wang Bing couldn't notice.

"Is there no one?" Wang Bing asked again.

Zhang Ailin turned the pen holder in her hand and asked, "Why don't you go up?"

Zhou Zhou was shocked in his heart, buried his head deeply between his two shoulders, and whispered softly: "I am hesitant, I don't know if the election is good or not, I want to be elected, but I am worried that it will affect my study , to distract me."

This is what Wei Chan told Zhou Zhou many times, and it has been engraved on Zhou Zhou's heart, becoming a firm and hard shackle.

"When you stabbed me with a needle, I didn't see you being scared." Zhang Ailin said jokingly.

"Okay, since there is no one, let's start voting now." As he said, Wang Bing was about to copy the list recorded in his notebook onto the blackboard.

"There's another one here."

Suddenly, Wang Bing heard a familiar voice from behind.

He turned around slowly, from not believing his ears to not believing his eyes.I actually saw Zhang Ailin raising her hand.

"Zhang Ailin?" Wang Bing asked in surprise.

"It's not me. Zhou Zhou." Zhang Ailin put down her arms and said loudly.

Hearing this, Wang Bing breathed a sigh of relief, waved to Zhou Zhou, and said, "Then invite Zhou Zhou to give a speech."

Zhou Zhou stood up and glanced at Zhang Ailin gratefully.

Zhang Ailin held the ballot with Zhou Zhou's name written on it in both hands, facing Zhou Zhou, with a smile on her lips, looked up at Zhou Zhou, and said, "I voted for you earlier."

Zhou Zhou clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to thank Zhang Ailin, took out the speech script that had been prepared for a long time under the book, took a deep breath, and encouraged himself.

When she was standing on the podium, Zhang Ailin applauded the loudest, and she shouted: "Good!"

It brought applause from the rest of the classroom.

Zhou Zhou looked down at his manuscript, paused for two or three seconds, mustered up the courage in his heart, crumpled the speech manuscript into a ball of paper, and hid it in his pocket.

She raised her head and began to speak slowly: "My name is Zhou Zhou. Originally, I prepared a speech, but now, I don't want to speak according to the content that I wrote several times."

"I know for myself that I've never been a decisive person.

It's ridiculous to say that I hesitate to meet all the problems in life, even the simplest thing.I don't know what I want.Even now, when I stand here, I feel very uneasy.I want to be, but I always have endless worries.Can it be done well, and how can it be done better. "

"I don't know what I'm talking about now, and my rationality tells me that what I'm saying now has deviated far from the topic of the speech.

But I know, I stand here today, just want to say why I want to be in this position.I want to use my efforts to gain a sense of belonging. "

"Looking back, I grew up with very few things I was good at other than studying.

I seem to live the same every day, but I get up in the morning, read, write, and read.Sometimes I think, what a machine I am.When I hear the unforgettable things in other people's mouths, I can't help but think in my mind. In my life, there is nothing that I can take care of.I don't know who I am or why I am here.

I want to get rid of all the false things around me, I don't want to open my eyes every day and only see countless rules and regulations.So, I want to use what I am good at, what I have only, to create value.

It is not heard from anyone, nor is it a real value marked by any rules. "

"Ah, I've already said so much before I knew it. I don't know what the outcome of the election will be, and now I don't care what the outcome is. Special thanks to you... for giving me such a chance to stand here, thank you .” Zhou Zhou cast his eyes on Zhang Ailin, and immediately bowed deeply.

Thunderous applause erupted from the podium.

When Zhou Zhou stepped off the podium, he felt light all over, and felt unprecedentedly relaxed in his heart.

As expected, Zhou Zhou succeeded in taking office.

"Okay, now I'm running for the disciplinary committee." Wang Bing said, suppressing a smile.

The more mischievous and mischievous they are, the more aggressive they are going up.Several noisy children in the class are vying to be the disciplinary committee member.

This was something Wang Bing himself did not expect. He did not expect that there would be so many candidates for this difficult job, so he couldn't help but feel unsure.

When everyone thought it was time to vote, suddenly, Wang Bing stood at the back of the classroom and said, "There is the last student who participated in the election."

While talking, she reached out to pull Zhang Ailin's clothes, no matter how much Zhang Ailin struggled, she kicked and rushed Zhang Ailin to the podium.

Zhang Ailin gave Wang Bing a helpless look, seeing the students under the podium staring wide-eyed, Zhang Ailin was as surprised as she was in their eyes.

The station is standing here, so many pairs of eyes watching it.

Zhang Ailin stretched out her hand to straighten the collar of her shirt, then lowered her head and tugged at the hem of her jacket. With this set of movements, she had something to do and eased her embarrassment.

After a long time, under everyone's expectation, she slowly uttered a few words:

"I don't want to be, don't vote for me."

After speaking, he immediately stepped off the podium, returned to his seat and sat down under Wang Bing's glaring eyes.

But Zhang Ailin's words fell into the ears of others, so she couldn't express clearly.

"What does Little Demon King mean?" Someone asked in a low voice.

Bu Congming quickly turned around, and replied softly, "What else can this mean? If people really don't want to be, can they still stand on the podium? You stupid! This is called telling the truth! The vote is over!"

The people around immediately nodded and suddenly realized.

Zhang Ailin became famous on the basketball court.

Helping the weak, saving the beauties as a hero, and her strength is worthy of her tone. In the eyes of others, her image has improved by 01:30.

As a result, Zhang Ailin successfully ran for the position of Disciplinary Committee with the unanimous vote of the whole class.

Wang Bing clapped happily, walked round and round in the classroom, finally stood on the podium, and announced loudly:

"Congratulations Zhang Ailin!" Congratulations!Congratulations!