Yangyang said a lot of remarks, and Lao Liao maintained a stiff smile and cursed in his heart: "I don't know where the bastard copied a piece of nonsense, and there was no actual content at all."

Cui Zhengxu said: "...As the core figure of a team, the squad leader should have great virtues and great powers to control the overall situation. I believe I am qualified..." Applause rang out.

"I have a dream. I dream that one day my classmates will evaluate their life in a class that is not based on their skin color, oh no no, not on their academic performance, but on their character and character. I dream that one day, the valley rises, the mountains fall, the bumpy and tortuous road becomes a smooth road, the holy light is revealed, and the world is full of ​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Applause, warm applause, thunderous applause! The classmate shouted and cheered. Lao Liao thought to himself: "Why does it seem familiar? Damn, isn't this Martin Luther King's speech? Cui Zheng thinks he is a civil rights fighter, is our class in dire strait?"

While still marveling at his creativity, knowledge, ideas and beliefs, Wu Chunxing screamed: "Cui Zheng..." He rushed to the stage with a bunch of blooming red roses, stuffed them into Cui Zheng's arms, and then suddenly gave him a hug, "Cui Zheng, you are the well-deserved squad leader of our class."

"Make a show!" Su Feihong thought hatefully.

Teacher Liao didn't seem to say anything when he did such an extraordinary behavior in front of the head teacher. Everyone was in a high mood and waved the books in their hands, fearing that the world would not be in chaos. He shouted: "Kiss, I'll vote for you!"

This was completely directed by Ye Yuhu. Cui Zheng was caught off guard, but he quickly reacted and glanced at Teacher Liao from the bottom of his eyes, and found that he didn't care. He quickly calculated: "There is no hope for pursuing An Chunchun. It's better to take this opportunity to please the students and add a few more votes."

Wu Chunxing was full of joy and raised her face to kiss Cui Zheng. The classmates shouted again: "Continue, continue, how can you enjoy it in one go? At least you have a French wet kiss." The most vulgar and unscrupulous Meng Jun was already shouting: "Take it off! Take it off! Touch her breasts!"

When the sacred classroom is an obscene place? Liao Xuebing had no choice but to stop the continuation of the farce. "Students are quiet. Now is not the time to vent their personal feelings. Meng Jun! Do you really want to touch your breasts? Such a vulgar state of thought really disappoints me. As students in our class, we should be positive and read more books that are beneficial to the body and mind. How many of the "Jin Ping Mei" have you read?"

Meng Jun immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Cui Zheng drove Wu Chunxing to the audience and said, "I will sing a song for you guys, I hope everyone will vote for me."

Liao Xuebing was dumbfounded. With four eyes, Chen Younian had already moved a set of karaoke speakers, placed a speaker, connected the power supply, and debugged the sound quality. It was more than enough to run for the president of the Student Union.

"The repertoire I performed is "speakaoltlylove". I wish you all good mood every day. I hope you like it."

Cui Zheng was really willing to spend so much money and played countless gimmicks. It seemed that he was determined to be the throne of the squad leader.

I had a drill beforehand, and I sang it well. I remembered the English lyrics very well, but I finally didn't make a fool of myself. But Su Feihong would not make him so arrogant. I immediately sent a short message to notify all the sisters in the boudoir.

She sang happily and was devoted to her emotions. It seemed that something suddenly scratched her throat and began to cough violently. "Cough cough cough... Cough cough cough..." The sound was continuous, with high and low fluctuations, extremely rhythmic, and even more exciting than the singing.

Cui Zheng secretly frowned and just pretended that he didn't hear it, and continued his performance.

Chen Xuanning's cell phone rang, picked it up, took a deep breath, raised eight tones at the microphone, and shouted: "Hey! Hey! Where are you? I'm in the classroom!"

Fan Xueying slapped the table and screamed: "Oh! My god! There are cockroaches!"

The other girls' cell phones rang one after another, and the classroom was intertwined with pleasant ringtones. Everyone answered the phone with the biggest loud voice in their lives. The usually gentle girl was now like a shrew who was scolding the street.

Liao Xuebing saw Su Feihong tilting his head and staring at Cui Zheng with a provocative look. He didn't look like he was pitiful on the stairs just now. He thought to himself that this girl was very powerful and I wonder if she could be competent for the squad leader.

Interference was made by the sound of the demon in hell, Cui Zheng finished singing the song in a mess, no longer had the patience to continue, and explained a few words of scenes and walked off the podium.

The competition is indeed very fierce, reaching a white-hot level.

The second person to give a speech was Su Feihong. When he walked onto the podium, his feet were light and his waist twisted and his eyebrows were swaying, and he forgot to pretend to be a sprain. Lao Liao felt like he was fooled again.

She didn't need to pretend like a politician's son, and just said a few simple words: "Students, please trust me, I will definitely be a good class monitor, I dare not say anything,

But it will definitely be a little better than the former squad leader. Voting for me is your most correct choice. I can't sing or win people's hearts, but I have a sincere heart."

After the noise of Cui Zhengdi, a few simple words were followed, which were not so sensational, not so much tricks and tricks, but the contrast was clear, but it had a greater effect.

Ye Yuhu Group cheered desperately, and four eyes shouted: "I don't even have a policy program. How can I believe that the students can do it well? It's just empty talk."

Fan Xueying retorted: "I have been together for so long, but I don't know what my classmates have abilities? I am definitely Su Feihong."

For a moment, the audience attacked each other and even slapped the table and cursed. The Meng army was Ye Yuhu's best friend and was pursuing Fan Xueying. Fan Xueying's flag stood firmly on Su Feihong's side, not knowing who to help, so she could only remain silent.

"Everyone is quiet! It's a big deal to choose a class monitor. Are you so quarrels like this? Four-eyed, you have such a voice, why don't you dare to scream a few times in chemistry class? Fan Xueying, it's better to be gentle as a girl, don't always be aggressive."

Su Feihong really cooperated with Teacher Liao's work, and used his eyes to stop Fan Xueying from continuing to argue, and said with a smile: "I will thank everyone with practical actions, please wait and see. I'm done, thank you."

Her mind is much smarter than Cui Zheng. This is the impression Su Feihong left on Liao Xuebing.

The last one is Guan Muyun, a guy who only knows how to fight but has no talent. If someone is willing to choose him, that would be really strange.

"Actually, I know that because of the bad past, everyone is not optimistic about me. Well, I don't have that idea. It is mainly to train my perseverance and participate in the election rashly. In this election, I learned a lot, such as unity, mutual assistance, self-discipline, and self-cultivation. These excellent qualities are slowly reflected after having a goal."

Liao Xuebing nodded slightly, saying it was true. It seemed that the journey of prison had made his mind and nature go a long way.

Guan Muyun changed the subject and said, "During the campaign process, I found that I was seriously deficient and I still did not have the ability to be the class monitor. So now I announced that I would give up the campaign. Please vote for Su Feihong. She is a very outstanding classmate."

Liao Xuebing was stunned, Ye Yuhu's group was caught off guard and clamored loudly, while Su Feihong's people cheered.

"What's the point! Guan Muyun, is your head in water?" Four eyes said angrily, announcing their participation in the election, and it's fine if they're allocating a part of the votes. Now they're completely betrayed their previous friendship and turned to the enemy at the last minute. They must not forgive me. In the past, they used to invite you to eat so many snacks and show you so many comics, but they're all in vain?

Ye Yuhu slowly touched his chin, but his attitude was indifferent on the surface, but he was really angry in his heart: "Su Feihong seduced him with beautiful colors and fell under the pomegranate skirt. This must be the case. Even Teacher Liao is not spared. He is the old man. Ding Liujing didn't know what happened, and he hasn't cooperated with us recently. There is also Dandan, and he didn't even say to me if he dropped out of school."

"Then start voting and choose the candidate you are most satisfied with." Lao Liao said, Fan Xueying in the audience said a lot: "Don't choose him just because others invite you to have something good. After a meal, you will know how he died after he comes to the stage." Cui Zheng glared.

Zhang Lexin came up to count as usual.

"Su Feihong, Cui Zheng, Su Feihong, Su Feihong, Cui Zheng..." Every time Liao Xuebing read a name, Zhang Lexin would put a stroke under the name.

At first, Su Feihong was the most popular, but Cui Zheng slowly chased after him, but the votes were not bad. Everyone was very excited. Liao Xuebing held the last vote in his hand and did not read it for a long time. He smiled and said, "Now, the two candidates have the fastest update here, and the competition is evenly matched. It is very fierce. To my surprise, there is the last vote for whom?"

Choi Zheng clenched his fists and murmured: "I, I, am I, me or me."

Su Feihong's expression was calm and unmoved, and she had the style of a female general.

The classmates from the two factions started to argue again and there was a tendency to fight.

Lao Liao said: "Oh, the signature of this ticket is Hu Ce. Can you guess who he will vote for?"

As soon as this said, Ye Yuhu's group jumped up and cheered, and the glory on Su Feihong's face slowly dimmed. Cui Zheng jumped to Siyan and grabbed his hands tightly, smiling so that his lips almost cracked to his ears: "Damn Siyan, it's all for you this time. You are the heroes of our class and the savior of all the classmates! Hey, hey, why do you kid look unhappy?"

His eyes were ashamed, and his lips were stammering and he wanted to say something but didn't say it.
Chapter completed!