Chapter 8
Back at school, everyone happily talked about interesting things at home, and also brought some meals made by the family.

Cheng Haoqiong took out her earphones, flipped through the magazines, and immersed herself in her own world.Don't listen, don't think, pretend that others are the same as yourself.

"Everyone, be quiet. Tonight, we will form a new class committee team. Students who are willing to come to the stage to speak, and the final result will be voted by the students' association." After the class bell rang, the classroom was still full of noise. Wei came into the classroom and said.

After Yuan Wei finished speaking, the classroom was surprisingly quiet.Finally, someone couldn't hold back and stepped onto the podium first.

I saw Cheng Jiaqi wiped his hair with his hands, and said with an air: "Hello everyone, you should know how to add 7, right? That's right, I am Cheng Jiaqi. As you can see, I am lively, lovely, warm and generous, and the class needs me Such a squad leader leads everyone to a better tomorrow! Create more joy for you! Please support me, thank you! Thank you!"

Following the "thank you", Cheng Jiaqi raised his hand and waved to everyone, quite romantic.

Next, another beauty in the class, Zheng Yuying.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zheng Yuying. I don't know if you have forgotten my name. I will repeat it. My name is Zheng Yuying. I have also been a member of the entertainment committee in my class before, so I think I can do this job well... ..."

With the first, there will be the second, and then more people will go up.

At the beginning of the campaign, Cheng Haoqiong took off his earphones and watched everyone go up to give speeches, struggling constantly in his heart, and rehearsing what he wanted to say in his mind.

Seeing that time was running out, Cheng Moqiong clenched his fists, stepped onto the podium, and said with a smile: "Good evening, I am Cheng Moqiong. I want to run for the Communist Youth League Secretary, because in junior high school, I served as monitor and Communist Youth League secretary. If you need a lively and cheerful squad leader to bring you joy, and you also need a prudent party secretary to help you with your work, for example, I, who is very prudent, would be your best choice."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and Cheng Zhuoqiong's smile became wider.After finishing her speech, she stepped off the stage, returned to her seat, and took a long breath. "I'm scared to death. I'm so nervous. It's up to you, He Xin."

"You spoke well. I'm going up." He Xin smiled and ran up to the podium.

Sure enough, it is impressive, and it can be selected as expected without any accident.As for Cheng Jiaqi and Cheng Moqiong, the two Cheng family compatriots, it was obviously because they were so funny.

After the selection of new class committee cadres, Yuan Wei informed them to hold a small meeting in the office, mainly to emphasize work attitude and discipline issues.

The number of people in the small meeting is indeed "small", but the time is "long", which is completely in line with Yuan Wei's style.

When the get out of class bell rang, this "little meeting" was over, and the evening self-study was also over.

Everyone walked back to the classroom together, and Cheng Jiaqi deliberately walked up to Cheng Moqiong, and asked, "Hey, Moqiong, are you from Yuancheng? Me too, but I went to junior high school in Luocheng. Your surname is Cheng, right?" From Cheng Township?"

"Well, yes. Are you too?"

"Wow, what a coincidence! What a fate." Cheng Jiaqi jumped up excitedly and exclaimed.

Cheng Moqiong frowned, wondering: Is this person a fool?Well, for sure.

"Wednesday, the student union selection, are you going?" Cheng Jiaqi didn't know what Cheng Moqiong was thinking, and asked.

"Student union selection? Where?"

"It's also in the classroom. Each class recommends one person to go up."

"Oh, let's see then."

When she was in junior high school, Cheng Zhuoqiong also joined the student union, but the student union seemed to be very idle at that time.I don't know what the high school students will do?
Cheng Moqiong saw a few students patrolling the corridor wearing armbands, and there was another person who was very tall, it was him!Cheng Haoqiong asked curiously, "What are they doing?"

"The people from the student union are patrolling, specially catching couples!" Cheng Jiaqi suddenly lowered his voice after speaking, with a weird smile on his face.

Cheng Moqiong gave him a half-doubting look, but it was still impossible to communicate.Looking back at the person in front of her again, she curled her lips in disappointment, well, the handsome guy is gone again.

Wait, student council?If I joined the student union, wouldn't I be able to see him often...

Thinking of this, Cheng Moqiong made up his mind and happily went back to the dormitory to sleep.

"Jiaqi, why are you so enthusiastic about her? She is just like that He Xin, she always loves to pretend! One pretends to be noble, the other pretends to be pure. Disgusting!" Zheng Yuying saw that Cheng Moqiong had gone away, and walked slowly to Jiaqi's side , said.

"Yuying, you're thinking too much. That's their nature."

"Cut, good advice is harsh. When the time comes, you will be fooled. Don't blame me for not reminding you." Zheng Yuying walked away angrily when she saw that Cheng Jiaqi didn't listen to the advice.

(End of this chapter)

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