127. It's time to decide fate!
The live broadcast of each candidate was broadcast on the TV.
Ji Wenfeng: "Hello everyone, I'm Ji Wenfeng, Class 1, Senior One. I'm running for the position of student council president. After I signed up, I couldn't sleep all night, wondering if I'm qualified for this position." He lowered his head while talking , the long eyelashes trembling, "I found that I have a fatal flaw." It is jio stink. "I don't know if such an imperfect me can bear everyone's expectations, and I don't know if such an imperfect me is worthy of having my full-time secretary—" He said, raising his beautiful eyes like ferns, without any trace Glanced out of the screen, "Originally, I planned to sing a song for my little secretary after running for the student council president, but now because everything has become uncertain, I want to dedicate this song to you in front of the screen."
After finishing speaking, he walked to the piano specially prepared for him by the staff and sat down.
The slender and strong fingers pressed the first piano note, and the handsome young man closed his eyes, humming along with the ethereal lewdness with a magnetic voice—
always want to look through your eyes
to find the most primitive wild
Unexpectedly, I finally broke into
a whole
the tranquility of the forest
you breathe
blue velvet wrap body
and the hum of the ocean
i never want to wake up
I can
hide in your body
into the warm you
hide in your body
into the warm you
…
The corners of the eyes like phoenix flowers swept across the screen calmly, and the girls in front of the screen collectively Shi Lezhi: Ji Wenfeng, I xxx love you forever.
Boy: "..."
Lu Rong: "..."
He looked at the magnified handsome face on the screen, and blushed to avoid the gaze that seemed to penetrate his heart—listen, is this a song sung by people
Ling Ren: "Hello everyone, I am Ling Ren from Class 1, Senior One, and I am running for the position of Organization Minister. Ji Wenfeng just now is our class monitor, you must be wondering why there are two people in a class running for the student union Important duties..." Talking about a pair of glasses, "Actually, the reason why I have to stand up and shamelessly take up another position for class 1 is because I have been unhappy with Ji Wenfeng for a long time! Don't think I am in the same class as him Yes, but I am here to better constrain him in the student union! I will oppose anyone who Ji Wenfeng agrees with, and I will agree with anyone who Ji Wenfeng opposes. If you don’t want to see Ji Wenfeng cover the sky with one hand, please vote for Me! I will try my best to embarrass Ji Wenfeng, fellow men!"
Boys: "Oh oh oh awesome! Although I don't know who you are, but as long as you oppose Ji Wenfeng, you will be our real father!"
Girls: "What a shameless campaign strategy..."
…
Fang Chang: "Hello everyone, I am Fang Chang, ##￥%#￥% (1000 words of extremely boring campaign language)..."
Cheng Naner: "...Is this the Fang Chang who has transformed the marketing from the cafeteria to the door of the toilet cabinet? It seems a little short of time."
…
Liang Wendao: "Hello everyone, I am Liang Wendao. Not much else to say, I will be elected as the Minister of Learning, and I will record my learning experience as "Liang Wendao Thirteen Lectures" and put it in the Himalayas Open Class, so that all students in the year will sum up at the end of the semester. The average score is increased by 30 points. It is free for a limited time."
Seongnam er in front of the TV: Don't say I vote for you.
Xiao Zhuqing appeared on the TV screen: "You may not know who I am, but I guarantee that you have read or heard of my articles. My name is Xiao Zhuqing, I come from Class 8, and I Her nickname is Fu Nu, remember me? Hehe."
Seongnam er: ==||||
Xiao Zhuqing: "Not much to say—rotten girls from all over the world unite and vote for me! From now on, whether it's a cosplay, a lo-style tea party, or even a manga show or Chengnan Joy, I will work hard to prepare it! Join the Ministry of Literature and Art and you can enjoy it every day cp Oh!" Blinking his eyes and blowing out a heart~
The boys collectively raised their hands: Teacher, can you vote against it, we don't want to be bullied anymore.
Xiao Zhuqing on the TV, if he heard about it, plucked his ears with disdain: "Boys don't bark too much, girls are yelling at you, and it shows that your youth is worth something. Don't say it as if you would have sweet It’s like your first love, we wrote you a Lalang match to flatter you.”
boys: too much tut
…
Shen Yu held the back of his head with both hands, and sat lazily on the chair: "Ah, hello everyone, I'm Shen Yu from class 12, and I'm here to run for [beep—]."
In the broadcasting station, Yan Gou had already hacked into the broadcasting network, and quickly muted the words "Student Council President" with his fingers. Li Nanbian sat beside him and held the microphone to match the sonorous words "Disciplinary Committee".
Chengnan Er: "Are you serious, hooligan leader!"
In front of the TV, Shen Yu sat on the high stool, strolled wholeheartedly raised his fist, and waved it: "If you [beep—], I will [beep—]"
Yan Gou vigilantly erased his original words "If you can vote for me, I will work hard", and Li Nanbian passionately dubbed: "If you don't vote for me, I will beat you to death!"
The men and women in front of the TV: "..." Shen Yu, a warrior, lives up to his reputation.
When Shen Yu walked out of the studio, the other candidates looked at him with fear and disgust.
Dent asked coolly: "Why such a manifesto?"
Shen Yu: "I'm just here for a cutscene—" Facing Shang Ji Wenfeng's probing gaze, he couldn't help but sit up straight again. He couldn't let Ji Wenfeng know that he came here bravely.
"Next, Dent!" the teacher yelled.
Dent walked into the studio.
As soon as he stood firm, Li Nanbian of the radio station pushed the bgm to the maximum, and it was a tearful song "The Moon Reflected in Two Springs".
"My name is Dunter, from Class 6, and I am running for Sports Minister," said Dunter. I was born in a single parent, my father drank, my mother was beaten up by my father when I was three......When I was little, I had no friends, I was often beaten, I was beaten, I had my left eye broken, a boxer saw me poor, taught me how to fight, and I got money from the underground ring......"
"Whoo, whoo, whoo......"The whole south of the city was crying and sobbing.
Dent spoke in the studio for a full fifteen minutes: "When I was a kid, my only friend was Abu, a hamster who was crushed to death by my dad..."
The teacher finally couldn't take it anymore and knocked on his door: "Dent, you have already taken up the time of three people, come down."
Dent said coolly, "Oh."
When Dent was about to leave, the fierce teacher pressed his shoulder.
"Take it." The teacher stuffed a thick red envelope into his hand.
Deng Te said coolly: "Teacher, I can't accept it." Now that he has grown up, he has a decent income. Every year he works as a security consultant in the all-evil group, and his annual income is equivalent to that of an ordinary worker.
The teacher patted him on the shoulder: "Put it away, everyone is already raising money for you."
Dent: "..."
One candidate after another completed their campaign speeches, and it was Du Mihuang's turn to take the stage.
Ji Wenfeng held his breath, the time to decide his fate had come.
I only heard Du Mihuang sonorously say: "Hello everyone, I am the super popular star Du Mihuang. Today I am going back to my alma mater. I want to run for the position of student council president..."
Ji Wenfeng is as motionless as a mountain.
"...'s little secretary!"
Ji Wenfeng's eyes flashed, he was hooked!
Seongnam er has a lot of discussion—
"Why would Du Mihuang become a little secretary!"
"He shouldn't be so shiny..."
"Could it be that he deliberately gave up the position of student council president to Ji Wenfeng? What's the relationship between the two of them?"
"It's not so much that I deliberately gave it up to Ji Wenfeng, it's better to say that I ran for secretary for Ji Wenfeng..."
"Sure enough, a handsome guy and a handsome guy will attract each other even if they are thousands of miles apart..."
Ji Wenfeng sat on the bench with his legs slightly open, his elbows resting on his knees, and his head was lowered. At this time, he raised his eyes, looking at Lu Rong like lightning.
Lu Rong, who was disturbed by the rumors, caught his gaze and looked away angrily.
The recording of Du Mihuang's campaign video was soon finished, and the teacher came out and shouted, "Lu Rong."
Ji Wenfeng secretly smiled: Rong Rong, how would you choose
Lu Rong got up and walked towards the studio. Du Mihuang went out and passed him. Du Mihuang seemed to realize something, turning around in an instant, Lu Rong had already entered the studio.
A handsome image of a black-haired boy was uploaded on the video.
"My name is Lu Rong, and I'm from Class 8. The position I want to run for is..."
The recording of important people has already been finished, and no one knows who Lu Rong is. Everyone gathers in the corridor drinking water and talking about election prospects. Only Ji Wenfeng and Du Mihuang look up at the teenager in the video.
He struggled for a while, bit his lip slightly, and looked at the floor. After a long time, he refocused his eyes on the camera: "...the secretary of the student council president."
Du Mihuang saw Lu Rong's face clearly, gritted his teeth and asked Ji Wenfeng: "It's him, right?!"
"Hahahahahahahahahahaha..." Ji Wenfeng sat on the seat with a sword, let out a ghostly laugh, and raised his head domineeringly, "Du Mihuang, you have already lost!"
Rong Rong still loves me!
Ji Wenfeng's mind is extremely firm at this time.
Although his jio stinks, Rongrong still cares that he will be snatched away by others!
Ji Wenfeng, who originally thought that he would never have another chance in his life, came back from a desperate situation. He stood up with his pants pockets in his hands, exuding an incomparable aura around him: "I advise you to leave on your own, golden retriever loser." He gently picked Du Mihuang's yellow hair let go playfully. "You can't even recognize your sweetheart, so what right do you have to snatch someone from me?"
Du Mihuang sneered: "The game is not over yet, young master. Next, you will be the president of the student council, and I will be your secretary. You will never have the chance to spend time alone with him."
"Oh, is that so?" Ji Wenfeng raised the corners of his lips, "How do you know...you can definitely beat him?"
Du Mihuang thought to himself: Damn it, could it be that the surname Ji still has a future? !
Ji Wenfeng didn't say a word, just sneered, and left the corridor of the studio with his trouser pockets in his pockets. When he got to a place where no one was around, he calmly took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to all the villains who had been frantically advertising in Moments these two days: Is there any more campaign packages? You can have as much money as you want, and I will push someone up.
All villains: who
Ji Wenfeng: The student council president's secretary, Lu Rong.
He will never let his capacity lose to anyone!
After Lu Rong finished recording the campaign video and came out, he was chased and intercepted by all the villains: "Boss, when did you run for secretary?"
"It's a waste of talent to be a secretary with the ability of the boss?!"
"Could it be related to Ji Wenfeng..."
"Don't ask." Lu Rong raised his forehead.
Thinking of the scene where Ji Wenfeng was standing with that beautiful star...he lost his mind and said the words of the campaign secretary.
Fortunately, among the subsequent candidates, eight out of ten were candidates for the election secretary, and he was not too out of the ordinary. It's just that it's inevitable that others will think he's a nympho.
Lu Rong stopped the gossip of the team members, and the team members honestly handed in the polls: "Boss, the other candidates we like have very high poll results, only you..."
Lu Rong looked at his approval rate: less than 0.1%
Du Mi Huang is at the top with 48%.
In terms of secretary, Du Mihuang is a man and has a greater natural advantage over female candidates. All the female candidates came for Ji Wenfeng. I had no hope and would never choose other women. I must choose a male secretary, and Du Mihuang was undoubtedly the most likable of all male secretaries. And in just half a day, Ji Wenfeng x Du Mihuang's CP colleagues surpassed the sum of all Ji Wenfeng's mates, and the rotten girl contributed a lot to it.
Lu Rong found no such person, and the temporarily recorded video of his speech had no special characteristics at all, and he couldn't get any votes at all.
Then there was a scene of the most ridiculous thing in the world: the black hand behind Chengnan Middle School, the real school tyrant in charge of this school, who assisted countless people to reach the top, but he was the only one who couldn't support himself.
All villains: "..." The boss didn't make an appointment.
Lu Rong looked at the dazzling 48% approval rate, and said expressionlessly: "It's okay, I have my own way."
"By the way, boss, this person said that no matter how much he pays, he will let you be elected. This order is accepted?" Li Nanbian happily took out his mobile phone and showed him the new bully.
When Lu Rong saw the profile picture, his heart jumped out of his chest—it was Ji Wenfeng!
Ji Wenfeng... want me to be elected
He took the phone and checked the chat history, it was absolutely true.
That big star is...
"He did it on purpose." Lu Rong quickly sorted out the ins and outs, "He was not sure if I would run for the secretary's election, and wanted to test my mind—Ji Wenfeng lied to me!"
Those long cold wars, deliberate intimacy, and affectionate singing are all to make him worry about gains and losses, and then force him to say those words!
To be deceived by such a clumsy means...
"Damn..." Lu Rong inserted his fingers into his hair and laughed at himself, he was really tricked by Ji Wenfeng.
But... it seems that the result is not too bad
Lu Rong fixedly stared at Ji Wenfeng's words on the screen, "You can have as much money as you want", with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Isn't that guy... exposed in front of me
"Boss, how much money is he extorting?" Li Nan rubbed his hands.
"Market price, one thousand." Lu Rong collected his thoughts and threw the phone back to Li Nanbian expressionlessly.
"So little?" It was half less than Fang Chang.
Lu Rong hummed.
Meaning, just let Ji Wenfeng calm down.
If he doesn't accept it, Ji Wenfeng still doesn't know what tricks he will come up with to help him run for office.
He already has a perfect plan in his heart, and he doesn't need Ji Wenfeng to intervene, as long as he has his mind.
Tomorrow is voting day, let's see how he can turn the tide!