Zhao Ying frowned and looked thoughtfully at the words of "There's No True Love In This World" …
"Sister Ying, what are you doing?" A voice sounded from behind Zhao Ying.
"Yanyan, why are you back?" Zhao Ying quickly closed the QQ chat window.
"I was afraid that you would be scared at home alone, so I came back." Wang Xiaoyan said as she took off her coat.
"You're not that old. Why do you always wear black clothes? Girls your age are very non-mainstream." Zhao Ying looked at Wang Xiaoyan and said.
"I don't like that. It's not like you don't know. But Sister Ying, you wear white clothes all day long. People who don't know will think that we are the spokespersons of White and Black!" Wang Xiaoyan smiled and said, "When you saw me coming just now, what did you turn off? Let me see! "
"It's nothing. I just said a few words to a friend in the game." Zhao Ying said with a blush.
"Nothing? Really nothing? Huh? Sister Ying, why is your face red? "Wang Xiaoyan said as she wanted to grab the mouse in Zhao Ying's hand.
"Little girl, what are you looking at? Go to sleep. It's already midnight. Don't you have to go to school tomorrow?" Zhao Ying didn't dare to give her the mouse.
"What little girl? The boy you like is the same age as me!" Wang Xiaoyan said mischievously.
"I … I have nothing to do with Yang Ming!" Zhao Ying quickly denied it. But it was a bit of an admission of guilt.
"Ha, who said it was Yang Ming?" Wang Xiaoyan laughed and said, "I didn't say that! … Yang Ming? His name is Yang Ming? "
"Why? Is there something wrong?" Zhao Ying saw Wang Xiaoyan's strange expression and felt inexplicable.
"Nothing …" Wang Xiaoyan shook her head and made a decision. Sister Ying was so good to him. No matter what, he couldn't make her sad, right?
"Right, you are in the same school as him. Have you seen him?" Zhao Ying was seen through by Wang Xiaoyan, so she didn't hide it. There were no secrets between the two girls.
"No … we are not in the same campus. Maybe we have to wait for the new campus to be built before we can move there." Wang Xiaoyan shook her head.
"En, that's right." Zhao Ying nodded and said, "Maybe we will be classmates in the future!"
"Ah? What do you mean? "Wang Xiaoyan didn't quite understand Zhao Ying's words.
"Hehe, nothing. You will know in the future." Zhao Ying said as she clicked the off button on the computer with the mouse.
"Aiya! Sister Ying, you are so treacherous. I haven't seen it yet and you turned off your computer! "Wang Xiaoyan suddenly pointed at the computer screen and said.
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The class committee in the university was different from the junior high school. The class committee in the junior high school only had a good reputation. In fact, it was just to run errands for the homeroom teacher and had no real power.
But it was different in the university. In the university, a tutor was in charge of several classes. He didn't have the energy to manage all the classes, so most of the power was given to the class committee of each class.
Therefore, the class committee in the university already had the style of some leaders in the future work units. Therefore, the university class committee was a position to train people. Naturally, there were many people who wanted to run for it.
In addition to being a leader and training oneself, there were many benefits to being a class committee. For example, one could join the party in the university in advance. In this way, if one entered some government agencies in the future, it would be of great help to one's development.
Even if one couldn't join the party, in the future, when one entered an enterprise or a large company, one's resume of being a class monitor was also a very good bargaining chip.
Therefore, in general, being a class committee in the university was very popular! This was especially true for the Student Union cadres. But Yang Ming wasn't very interested in this kind of superficial thing.
He had never been a class committee material. His character from a gangster background made him very used to using violence to curb violence, so it was better not to do so.
Yang Ming didn't want to be a class committee, but it didn't mean that others didn't want to be a class committee member. The people who signed up for the election were very enthusiastic. Yang Ming watched these people's speeches as if he was watching a joke.
Some people were trembling on the stage, and they still had to run for the sports committee. Some people couldn't even speak clearly, and they still had to run for the organization committee. Some people were talkative, and they still had to run for the arts committee.
The funniest thing was that a person who was going to be a class monitor wanted to show his bullsh * t by giving an off-script speech. But halfway through, he couldn't force out the rest of the speech. He froze for ten minutes and scolded to himself, "F * ck him, I forgot my lines!"
"Hahahaha!" Yang Ming heard it and laughed. But why didn't the others laugh? Yang Ming glanced at the silent classmates. His laughter was particularly harsh!
However, Yang Ming didn't care. He was used to being a maverick. He could do whatever he wanted! The people on the stage glared at Yang Ming. Yang Ming didn't want to be outdone and returned a mocking look.
Finally, it was time to vote. Although everyone had just met during the military training, it was obvious that they were divided into several factions. Once, this "F * ck him, I forgot my lines" came to win over Yang Ming.
The results of the vote made Yang Ming quite surprised. The boy who "F * ck him, I forgot my lines" was elected as the class monitor with the highest number of votes! Yang Ming and the instructor shook their heads at the same time. However, the overall situation was set and couldn't be changed.
Yang Ming thought that this guy must have won a lot of people's hearts before. The instructor was very helpless. Before, they said that it would be democratic. Now, they had to admit this result. Fortunately, they could change the election every semester.
Soon, the list of the selection results came out. The class monitor, Sun Zhiwei, was the boy who scolded. The vice class monitor, Song Yu, was a girl. The study committee member, Zhang Feichao, the life committee member, Li Dayu, the sports committee member, Yu Tiance.
Sun Zhiwei and Yu Tiance were obviously in the same faction because the two of them were sitting together. The rest was unknown. These weren't what Yang Ming cared about. The reason why he paid attention to Sun Zhiwei was because of the words he said during the speech.
After school at noon, many students congratulated Sun Zhiwei. Obviously, they had received a lot of benefits from him before. However, Sun Zhiwei was also generous. He stood on the podium and said, "This noon, I invited the class to eat at the Heavenly Dragon Restaurant outside the school. I have already called to reserve a place to celebrate my promotion as the class monitor. In addition, I would like to thank everyone for their support!"
"Oh!" The people below all cheered. "That's great!"
Sun Zhiwei smiled with satisfaction on the stage.
Those in the class who didn't vote for Sun Zhiwei also changed their camp at this moment. After all, the overall situation was set. He was now the class monitor. There was no benefit in going against him. Since Sun Zhiwei was treating, they might as well go and improve their relationship.
Some of the people who were hesitant were also persuaded by their friends to stay. In this day and age, it would be a waste not to eat!
However, Yang Ming didn't like Sun Zhiwei's attitude. He didn't want to have too much to do with him. He didn't want to develop himself in the school. The class committee couldn't control him.
So, he got up and walked to the door of the class. He wasn't greedy for this meal, not to mention that he had an appointment with Chen Mengyan.
"Hey? This student, the class monitor is treating. Didn't you hear? "The newly elected sports committee member, Yu Tiance, saw that Yang Ming was leaving and quickly stopped him.
"I'm not eating. I still have things to do." Yang Ming said faintly.
"Don't. Why aren't you eating when someone is treating?" Yu Tiance pulled Yang Ming and didn't let him go.
"I have an appointment with my girlfriend. I'm not going." Yang Ming shook his head.
"Then ask your girlfriend to go with you. One more person means one more pair of chopsticks!" Yu Tiance said.
"I appreciate your kindness, but I'm really not going." After all, Yu Tiance was very polite. Yang Ming also said very apologetically.
"Why? You don't give me face?" Sun Zhiwei came over and looked at Yang Ming, but his words were a bit impatient.
"I have an appointment. You are treating. There's no reason to force others, right?" Yang Ming's tone also became firm.
"F * ck, I'm giving you face by inviting you! Don't think that I didn't see you laughing at me just now! "Sun Zhiwei's mouth began to be dirty." In short, are you going or not? "
"What if I'm not going?" Yang Ming said coldly.
"Not going? You can do it. You just wait! "Sun Zhiwei said as he clenched his teeth.
"Zhiwei, forget it! Don't be like this! "Yu Tiance pulled Sun Zhiwei and shook his head.
"Tiance, don't pull me. I just became the class monitor, and someone is challenging my authority!" Sun Zhiwei said angrily.
"Ha!" Yang Ming was amused when he heard this. "You are just a class monitor. Do you really think that you are a leader? Have you heard of this saying? Don't treat the village chief as a cadre. Unfortunately, you are just a class monitor. There is still a big gap between you and the village chief! "
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