I brought not many people this time, including Xiaofan, Zheng Qiang and Xiaoru, only seven or eight people. Of course, in order to prevent the students in the classroom from leaving the classroom halfway, I also asked those little brothers to block the front and back doors of Class 1, 1, 1. The atmosphere of the students in the class was very good and quiet. They all stared at the handsome guys on the podium with wide eyes. I coughed twice and began to deliver my important speech.

"Students, I have a few friends here just now. I am too rude to everyone. I apologize to everyone. I want to solemnly declare to everyone that we are here to canvass votes, not to fight, so everyone doesn't have to worry. Forget it, I won't say much, let the beauty next to me say a few words."

I moved the position of the podium apart, and Xiaoru walked over with a light step, her face still as cold as before. I paid attention to the atmosphere under the stage. It was originally silent, but now I was talking quietly. The content was probably that this girl was so beautiful, the man was so vulgar, and so on. I have already taken these rumors indifferently, and it doesn't matter.

Xiaoru seemed a little nervous on the podium. Zheng Qiang and Xiaofan and I gave her affirmative eyes. She nodded and coughed twice, "Hello everyone, my name is... Zhao Xiaoru, the student election the day after tomorrow, I hope everyone can vote for me. Thank you everyone."

Just such a short sentence reveals Xiaoru's cold queen temperament, which makes people like it when they see it. Just imagine a girl with a petite figure and close to the loli type, but has the same queen temperament. If this is not called cute, what else can be called cute?

After Xiaoru said that, she left the podium, and the audience became lively. Many boys were shouting, "We must support you", "Presist you", "You are the best", "Black fungus"... It seems that some strange little thing has been mixed in? No matter what, in short, it was quite successful. I suddenly remembered that I also wanted to canvass votes. I thought so: Xiaoru is so beautiful, some girls should be very jealous and unwilling to vote for her. If I could bring this part of the vote to me, I might be the second place in the vote. How great is that.

I came to the podium again and said, "Where is me, everyone should know my name. My name is Bo Riri, and I will participate in the general election the day after tomorrow." At this point, I paused for a moment, shook my hair, and continued, "Whether it can be chosen depends on everyone's support. I hope everyone can help me."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard many students whispering in the audience. The girls said, "This man is just that Borijiri, he looks so ugly," "It's so vulgar." I'm used to listening to these things. The girls are all right and wrong, and everyone understands it. Fortunately, many male classmates told the truth: "He looks so handsome, he is the type I like," "It must be very pleasant to insert it."

I am very satisfied with the results of this vote canvassing. I will be a little more tired these two days, so in the next two days, we were all desperately canvassing the votes. The first eighteenth class and the second nineteenth class in high school have all received tickets, and I was so tired that I almost fell down.

The election is coming today at noon. We are now busy picking up tickets for students in the third year of high school. But unexpectedly, the tickets for students in the first and second year of high school are easier to pick, and the tickets for students in the third year of high school are in trouble. When I was in the first class of high school, I encountered strong resistance. As soon as I went to the podium to give a speech, a male classmate cursed: "Don't think you are a Boriri, I'm afraid of you. Students in the second year of high school actually dare to come to play in the third year of high school. Do you know who my dad is? My dad is..."

"I know, your father is Li Gang." I looked down on him and quietly added the next sentence to him, but he cursed: "Li Gang, are you? Your father is Li Gang, your whole family is Li Gang, is my father called Li Dagang? Is it nonsense."

"Brother, can we be quiet? Let's just let the votes, why don't we do?" I wondered, are the gangsters who are overseen in the past and want to fight if they have nothing to do? With so much energy, it's better to have sex with girls in bed and tease them up.

"If I say no, it won't work. I'm paralyzed. Trouble me to sleep and get out." He was even more awesome. I told him yes, very good, and then told everyone to Xiaoru, let's go, and when I go out, I knocked on Dahu's phone: "Dahu, come and take the tickets for the senior year of high school, just like you did before, do it hard."

After Dahu agreed, I hung up the phone and asked Xiaoru to go back to the classroom to rest. I also ordered Xiaofan Zheng Qiang who was following him to disband, and then walked leisurely towards the classroom. The second-year high school teaching building was opposite the third-year high school teaching building. Dahu was very efficient. Soon I heard a strange scream from Class 1 of High School, well, everything has nothing to do with me.

The school bell rang and the election began. Of course, most students chose to go home. This can easily be discovered that such a choice method is very unreasonable. It depends on who brings more people and who has a higher reputation, who can be elected.

The election was held in the football field, and the Youth League Committee had already set up the election platform. After ten minutes, almost all the students around the high platform should come. The teachers of the Youth League Committee announced the start of the student election. I, Huazi, Zheng Qiang, Xiaofan and Dahu, led more than 200 younger brothers to gather in front of the high platform early in order to make our election more imposing.

The high platform is really full of people. After careful observation, there seemed to be more people than in previous years, and nearly two thousand people gathered. The Youth League Committee announced the candidates for election. Damn, there were 35 people in total. The teacher of the Youth League Committee said: "There are fewer candidates in the past, so we asked the candidates to come up and make a speech to canvass vote. But this time we have 35 people. In order not to affect everyone's time for dinner, we let the candidates come on stage. Well... Let's see, let's choose, that's it."

Damn, what do you mean when you look at it? Damn, you are a big soy sauce in the Youth League Committee. Actually, if you think about it carefully, it is true. The student election has nothing to do with the Youth League Committee. The Youth League Committee has also played such "games" for so many years, so you should know what kind of shady scenes are there, and you can get rid of it early after choosing early.

"Okay, all candidates should come up." After the teacher of the Youth League Committee said, the candidates came on stage one after another. Xiaoru and I stood in front of a ballot box. Next, the students would line up to vote the votes sent to their hands into the box. Which box gets more votes, the contestants corresponding to the box will win, with one vote per person. It is a very simple election method and is quite efficient.

Not long after, more than 30 candidates came, including the thin man I met at the door of the Youth League Committee office before, and the others... Slowly, Damn, this is not the student election? It's simply a beauty pageant!

I counted the thirty-five contestants and there were only ten boys. Except for the thin guys, the other boys were all handsome, with a well-proportioned figure and a height of about 1.8 meters. Of course, the hairstyle and skin tone were not very different. It can be summarized in two words: non-mainstream and fashionable. Of course, these handsome boys also include me.

Let’s look at the remaining twenty-five girls, each with different looks. Although most of them are not erotic or stunning, it is definitely the best for Panlong: tall and short, fair-skinned and wheat-colored, and there are many hairstyles, including double ponytails, single ponytail mushroom heads, shawls, and even small braids. But they all have a common feature: slim, but a few are small breasts, but fortunately their buttocks are relatively plump, and they should feel good when they grab them. Tsk tsk.

Inadvertently, I saw a girl with more temperament and more beautiful temperament than Xiaoru. She was about 1.65 meters tall and taller than me after wearing high heels. Her black cheongsam attracted attention. Her hair was partially folded up and partly answered behind her. The sea was slanted. It was a perfect combination of modern beauty and classical beauty. Her eyes were big, and she drew eyeshadows, her nose was high, and her face was melon-shaped. But it was certain that her dress was very light. The feeling she gave me was similar to that of Xiaoru. It was cold and proud, and it was inaccessible. In addition, it was a bit more elegant and clean. This was not the feeling that Xiaoru could give me, but the goddess was also.

I secretly decided that when the election is over, I must chat with her. It would be better if I don’t act like a beauty or a blue beauty. For example, in the boring life of school, there is a beautiful girl who can chat with you, talk about your ideals, and talk about life. Isn’t this a good thing?

"Brother Bo, why are you here? You are so brave, haha!" The thin man was not far from me. He came over and changed positions with a boy next to me. I knew he was sarcastic about me, so I said, "Haha, aren't you too?"

"How could I, know, for those like us who are playing soy sauce, this competition is actually a beauty pageant. Although we won't win, we can also see the students' favorability for candidates. Haha, I'm very confident in my appearance." The thin man waved his long flowing hair.

I was speechless, patted his chest and said disdainfully: "Is it really OK to be so thin?" As I said that, I turned my eyes to other candidates, meaning I wanted to tell the thin man: Look at the figure of other people, I am so thin, and I will be beautiful.

"Hmph, you know a slap, I'm called skinny, do you know? If you don't believe it, let's compete later, see who has a higher vote!" said the thin man confidently. Inadvertently, I saw the passionate eyes of many girls in the audience at him.
Chapter completed!