I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 340 Redeeming Him
At school, when Jiang Chacha gave the handmade chocolates she made to her rich women and sisters to taste.

Lin Xiaoxiao was the first to pooh.

"Bah bah bah!"

She spat it all out and didn't eat a bite.

Moreover, the expression is extremely painful...

An Liuli also put on a mask of pain, a little hard to explain.

She organized the language for a long time before evaluating at the end.

—Dogs don’t even eat it.

Jiang Chacha didn't believe it, so she picked up another piece and ate it, "No, I think it's delicious."

"..." An Liuli's face was full of hehe.

Just go with her.

Lin Xiaoxiao, who is invincible in the universe, is a big foodie and has the best personality, also has a complicated face.

She felt that she could not praise the vice president against her will.

Her conscience won't allow it! !

"Vice President, it's really unpalatable."

She felt that this sentence was already very euphemistic.

Jiang Chacha was lying on the desk, with a face of "I don't believe you, don't lie to me".

But both Bian Jichen and Si Zichen said it was delicious!
Although Wen Huaizhi didn't comment too much on this b, he didn't say it was bad either.

As for Cheng Jiaojiao...

Forget it, people looked down on it, didn't eat it at all, and threw it back.

But based on the above reactions, it shouldn't be bad.

An Liuli was silent.

So, she randomly picked an unlucky passerby who happened to be passing by.Then forcefully stuffed the chocolate into his mouth.

A few seconds later, the classmate jumped out in an instant.

The effect is obvious enough.

Ginger tea:...

So, she was depressed.

She felt cheated.

An Liuli pushed the male classmate away indifferently, then looked down at her with her hips akimbo.

"see it."

"You're kidding yourself."

Jiang Chacha was closed to herself, lying on the table like a salted fish that had lost its fighting spirit, motionless.

The reality was so cruel that she didn't want to talk anymore.

Lin Xiaoxiao hesitated to speak, but finally.

"Who told you it was delicious?"

"Bian Jichen and Si Zichen."

The two of them looked at each other without comment.

So, are they all lying to her?

Jiang Chacha clenched her fists.

A woman who wants to be strong in her life does not want to suffer such a cruel blow!

In the past few days, the guilt-ridden Jiang Chacha even bought some fruit to visit her. Finally, Bian Jichen's body has recovered.

I heard that as soon as he returned to the classroom, many girls in and out of the class came to condolences to him, and the table was full of various fruits and health products.

Jiang Chacha sighed after hearing this.

As expected of a top-notch male lead, he is just popular.

After he came back, Jiang Chacha didn't find a chance to run into him in school.

And she is busy with the election of the vice president a month later.

Although she really doesn't want to be the vice president, it's not good to have too many things, and she is scolded every day on the forum.

But she couldn't help it, the system kept telling her in her head every day that she would try her best to stay in the position of vice president, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable punishment.

OK then……

Ginger tea is quite Buddhist.

It's a bit unlucky to be the vice president, but it can still improve your ability.

So she started her own publicity plan and worked hard for it.

Apart from the original owner's fans, she couldn't compare to Wen Huaizhi's high popularity. Apart from this group of fans, Jiang Chacha really couldn't think of anyone else who would vote for her.

The original owner's previous reputation was too bad.

And now she has to rely on herself to canvass for votes.

She couldn't think of a simpler and cruder way than pulling posters to publicize in school.

So she hastily knocked down the method.

She went online and printed an extremely large poster for herself.

And after this incident was discovered by the fans, they had nothing to do but play and party every day, and they instantly became ignited.

So I spontaneously printed many posters for her.

They discuss in the group which photo looks better and which one is better to print. Everyone's aesthetics are different, so there are differences, and later, they quarrel.

They simply printed their own.

Someone printed a picture of her schoolgirl in uniform, someone in an evening dress, and someone else printed a picture of her in diapers as a child.

Ginger tea:...

It's getting more and more outrageous.

Does anyone respect her? ! !
Despite their fancy plans, they all passionately wanted to help her, the goddess.

However, Jiang Chacha was scared.

She decided to go it alone.

In the afternoon, when everyone finished their lunch, she came out to promote herself shamelessly.

Later, thinking about the idea of ​​pulling posters by herself, she was too mentally retarded and too dead, so she changed to distributing her own leaflets to promote herself.

So she distributed leaflets under the sun like the evil forces of pyramid schemes.

Half an hour passed.

Only a few people took her leaflets.

Such a result really gave her a heart attack, but it was only for a few seconds.Soon, she cheered up again!
Seeing a passerby passing by, Jiang Chacha didn't even look at it, and went up directly to pass a leaflet.

She had a smile on her face, "Hello, classmate, I am the vice president of the student union, and the election for the next president is about to begin. Can you spare some precious time to read my self-introduction? It only takes a few minutes alright!"

When she finished talking about the previous pile, a drop of beautiful tears would fall from her back.

"I know that I have done a lot of bad things in the past, and I also know that I cannot be forgiven, but I want to take this opportunity to atone for my sins. If I can continue to serve, I will definitely contribute to everyone with all my heart... ..."

"Student, can you give me this chance?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Chacha's beautiful tears fell down.

The pear blossoms are raining, and with her face, she is the type of pity that no boy will refuse.

The hand of the man in front of him was holding the leaflet, his bones were long and slender, his skin was so white that it was transparent, and he was astonished at first glance.

Her eyelashes were stained with tears, she was about to fall, she was even more pitiful, and then she raised her head.

Then, she saw Cheng Hao's delicate face as cold as porcelain, and he was looking at her with sleepy and disgusted eyes.

Hearing her words, her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.

Cheng Hao smiled faintly, "The vice president seems to have found the wrong person."

"If you want to make atonement, you shouldn't come to me."

"Because," his jewel-like eyes darkened, leaving only black pupils staring at her.

His pale face was full of sarcasm, "Because the person in front of you is the most unforgiving person in the world."

With cold white and slender fingers, he silently squeezed the leaflet in his hand into a ball of paper.

(End of this chapter)