Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 9

To enter the student union, you need to be elected by the class.Just like the class committee election, many people enthusiastically came to the stage to give speeches.

Probably out of wishful thinking, Cheng Zhuoqiong attached great importance to it.Changing his usual indifferent expression, he stood on the stage and gave a very serious speech.

Looking at the serious Cheng Moqiong on the stage, Zheng Yuying turned her head to Cheng Jiaqi at the back table and said, "See? I said she was pretending to be innocent. Look, she has a lot of scheming!"

"People just value it. You think too much." Cheng Jiaqi said with a trademark smile.

"Cut, ignore you." Zheng Yuying turned around and continued to listen patiently.

After Cheng Haoqiong finished speaking and returned to the table, He Xin gave a thumbs up and said, "You speak so well! I think you are the only one who really goes up to give a speech and campaign."

Cheng Moqiong smiled awkwardly, because judging from everyone's reactions, her attention made the atmosphere of the whole class serious.Perhaps, the students do not like this type of speech.

Sure enough, Cheng Moqiong did not get the highest votes as expected, Cheng Jiaqi got more votes than her.Cheng Haoqiong couldn't help being a little disappointed. Whenever she encountered this kind of voting with a quota limit, she was always easy to lose.

I still remember that in the first year of junior high school, 1 students were selected in the class to join the Communist Youth League.And she is not only the class monitor, but also No.1 in the whole grade, but when voting, she only got a few dozen votes.In the end, the head teacher applied to the grade teacher for an additional quota, because she is No.[-] in the grade and should be given special treatment.

From then on, Cheng Moqiong understood that only by strength can he be qualified to let himself take a special path.It's just that, gradually, the reality shows that strength is not everything, and some efforts will not be rewarded.

"Will you be sad?" He Xin saw Cheng Moqiong's face full of disappointment.

"Sad? Not really. But there must be disappointment." Cheng Moqiong said with a sigh, picked up a pen and continued to do homework.

Knowing that Cheng Moqiong didn't want to talk now, He Xin shrugged and continued to read fashion magazines.

Teacher's Day is coming soon, and the blackboard behind the classroom needs to update a blackboard newspaper.After school, everyone cleaned up the classroom. He Xin and a few class committee members stood in front of the blackboard, drawing and drawing, without any ideas.

Cheng Zhuqiong suggested that they divide the area into four gentlemen, each responsible for a part.In less than 10 minutes, everyone completed their tasks.

When Cheng Haoqiong saw it, her mouth twitched, and she secretly shouted in her heart: Oh my god, it's so ugly!The promised spring flowers are blooming, but there are only a few variegated graffiti; the promised thriving is outstanding, but the shape of the thread balls cannot be seen.

He Xin silently picked up a rag and wiped the "ban newspaper" clean.No one has any objection, because the psoriasis that affects Banrong really cannot stay.

He Xin took the chalk and sketched slowly, one stroke at a time, very careful and focused.Cheng Moqiong stood by, occasionally handing her chalk and rubbing it with chalk.

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, it was already 05:30.Cheng Haoqiong couldn't help interrupting He Xin who was concentrating on creating: "He Xin, should we go back to eat and take a shower first, and then come early and study by ourselves at night before continuing to paint?"

He Xin glanced at the blackboard, estimated the progress, and nodded.He put down the chalk, clapped his hands, and said, "It's been a long time since I drew a blackboard newspaper, and my skills are rusty."

"You're unfamiliar, and you draw so well? You said you were good at drawing, and now I believe it." Cheng Moqiong praised the exquisite pictures and handsome regular characters on the blackboard.

"Haha, this blackboard newspaper doesn't look good with only chalk. Next time I ask the Health Committee to buy oil paints, and I'll show you my true level." He Xin raised her eyebrows and said with a high air.

"Okay."

When the late repair was in progress, He Xin struggled alone.Cheng Haoqiong listened to the song, flipped through the magazine He Xin was reading during the day, and occasionally looked back at the blackboard newspaper.

I really envy this kind of person who not only knows how to draw, but also draws very well!Give them a pen and they can have the whole world.

"He Xin, you're really good!" When get out of class was over, He Xin had finished his masterpiece, and Cheng Moqiong immediately turned into an enthusiastic little fan, and ran to her side to praise her.

"I'd be shy if you praised me like that." He Xin said pretending to be shy.

Cheng Moqiong trembled, stroked the chicken skin, and said with disgust: "You are so disgusting!"

He Xin said that others always thought she was a cold and arrogant person, but Cheng Moqiong never felt this way.

Cheng Haoqiong said that others always thought she was a lively and cheerful person, but He Xin saw her deep loneliness.

In life, there are always encounters, mutual acquaintances, and mutual sympathy.

She's a nice person, isn't she?She will treat me with sincerity, won't she?
(End of this chapter)