Rebirth of the 80s

Chapter 8 [No.008] Want to be the boss and want to be an official

Class committee elections were being held in the classroom. Teacher Qin, the class teacher, was very democratic and asked everyone to recommend themselves. After speaking, he gave Xie Wenjun a meaningful look.

Xie Wenjun regretted why he didn't stay in the principal's office for a while. The title of the first grader had to be expressed a bit, but he didn't want to let the curse of the class committee cover him, and he had the cheek to be an ostrich.

The classroom was full of enthusiasm, and there were four or five classmates competing for a labor committee member. Teacher Qin had to make adjustments from it. In the end, Li Qiang was honored to take the post, and Zheng Gang also won the position of sports committee member by virtue of his body shape. Xie Wenjun secretly rejoiced, just now I was also afraid that my self-recommendation would turn into compulsory assignment, and I escaped a little disaster depending on the situation. When I finally elected the class monitor, Teacher Qin suggested Xie Wenjun, but many students put forward different opinions-Zeng Wei.

"Then let the students vote for one of Xie Wenjun and Zeng Wei to be the class monitor," the bell rang at the end of get out of class, "take a break first, and then choose in the next class."

Although Xie Wenjun didn't want to be the class monitor, he was curious about this competitor, Zeng Wei, who had a large number of supporters on the first day he entered the school, and looked him up and down.

Zeng Wei was wearing a dark green back-to-back sportswear, a pair of snow-white Nike sneakers on his feet, and the Casio digital watch on his wrist made a beeping sound. Only children from very wealthy families can dress like this these days. At this time, Zeng Wei Walked over and said: "Xie Wenjun, let's go to the corridor to talk."

The two went all the way to the corner of the stairs, Zeng Wei looked around like a spy, and seeing no one else said, "Give me the squad leader, and I'll give you five dollars."

"Five dollars? Isn't that an insult to me?" Xie Wenjun dismissed it. "Just give it fifty dollars and insult me ​​ten times."

"This... this... I only gave one piece to the other students, can I have less?" Is the title of monitor worth fifty?Zeng Wei still felt that Xie Wenjun spoke a little too loudly.

No wonder there are so many people supporting him. It turned out that Zeng Wei would use money to buy an "official" at a young age. Xie Wenjun was even more curious.

"I'm just kidding, what do I want your money for," Xie Wenjun said with a smile, "I don't want to be the monitor at all, of course I can give it to you, but you have to tell me why you want to be the monitor so much."

Zeng Wei said sternly: "My dad said that the officials in China are the elite among the elite, so I will start practicing now, and I will also be an elite when I grow up."

To put it bluntly, the people in Chinese official circles are indeed elites selected from a hundred, but they are elites who become officials, and they don’t become elites after becoming an official. This kid must have misunderstood what Dad meant. Xie Wenjun nodded and asked, "What does your father do?"

"My dad is a rich man." Zeng Wei didn't know what name to give to his rich dad, since all his uncles and aunts called him that.

Khan, I haven't seen anyone call my dad like that before, but the kidnappers like it when they hear it. "Well, there are many people who support you anyway, I will vote for you later, and you will be the monitor."

"Really? Thank you, thank you," Zeng Wei thought for a while, "How about...I'll give you five dollars."

"No need, just be the class monitor and take care of me in the future. Check attendance or something...you can just figure it out." I haven't thanked you for helping me get the magic spell, but I've given you a favor, killing two birds with one stone, Xie Wenjun I am very happy.

None of the boys left after school at noon, and everyone received a training notice during the recess exercise. The person in charge of "educating" everyone was Zheng Gang, a supporter of the underground order.

Zheng Gang walked up to the podium, and said in a solemn voice: "Boys in our class should be united. When someone bullies you, you should go up together. Don't kill each other. If you have any problems, come to me to solve them..." After a lot of nonsense, I finally talked about the problem The core, "I must obey absolutely what I say." The implication is to be the boss.

Xie Wenjun was secretly amused. Zheng Meizi had grown up, and he was no longer the little kid who practiced "Nine Yin Manuals" hard.

A good school is a good school. 99.9% of the students' hearts are on their studies. In the whole class, not a single boy objected to this blatant threat, and all of them readily accepted it.

Zheng Gang was very satisfied with this result, and continued his long speech with great interest. Many students couldn't sit still, but they didn't dare to propose to go first. They could only listen patiently, their buttocks writhing like they were bitten by insects. .

"It's so beautiful, she's a beauty, isn't she the school belle..." The boys turned their heads towards the window and let out a lot of admiration.

Xie Wenjun, who focused on studying Zheng Gang's facial expressions, followed his prestige, and the beautiful woman outside the window smiled and waved at the sunshine boy in his mind.

"Let's go, don't talk about it." Xie Wenjun, who was the most serious just now, immediately turned 180 degrees.

"I haven't finished yet." Zheng Gang's face darkened, and he was talking about the crucial point, what are you urging, it's really embarrassing.

"Don't make Qiaoqiao wait, we'll talk about it another day." The sunny boy who valued sex over friends opened the door and walked out.

"That's it for now, Li Qiang, let's go." Zheng Gang's expression was dissatisfied, and the best effect of "education" had not yet been achieved.

The boys were all envious and full of emotion. This is strength. Such a beautiful girl plays with them. I wish I could have this opportunity.

Qiaoqiao also goes to No. [-] Middle School. In the third day of this year, when she learned that Xie Wenjun was also assigned to No. [-] Middle School, she was so happy that she couldn't sleep. Finally, she could go to and from school together, and spent a lot more time together.

"Why did you just leave school? We've been away for a long time." Xie Wenjun looked up at the 1.6-meter-two Qiaoqiao, far behind him. Why did he develop so slowly, only 1.4 meters five.

"Chemistry teacher drags the hall," Qiaoqiao said apologetically, "Where shall we go for dinner?"

They used to eat lunch in the machine tool factory cafeteria when they were in elementary school. Now that the cafeteria has been reformed, the dishes are rare, and the price is ridiculously expensive. It costs four yuan for two meat and two vegetables, and only one yuan and five for a big bowl of noodles outside. The adults all said that the factory was trying to exploit the employees because it was not profitable, and the parents made their children who were going to school eat outside at noon, protesting silently.

"Let's eat Lanzhou hand-pulled noodles. The portion is really good. The bowl has... Zheng Gang's head big." Li Qiang ran away after finishing speaking.

"You're courting death." Zheng Gang chased after him, hating others making fun of his big head because it was too big.

"Big head, big head, don't worry about raining, others have umbrellas, I have big head..." Li Qiang ignored the murderous Zheng Gang behind him, and joked while running.

(End of this chapter)