"Let me take a look, Xie Xiaoyu is Lu Fang's good buddy, and Lu Fang is my good buddy, so am I also Xiaoyu's good buddy?" Ye Ziming counted with his fingers.

"That's right." Xie Xiaoyu nodded.

"Then Xiao Yu and An Ran are good friends, and Xiao Yu and I are also good friends, so are I and An Ran also..."

"Oh yes yes yes." Xie Xiaoyu interrupted Ye Ziming, "The four of us will be good buddies from now on, and we will share the blessings and difficulties in the future. Come on, have a drink."

"Haha, drink a drink!" An Ran also laughed.

Since then, the fourth university bully in the third grade (3) class was born.

Chapter 8 There is a new class

Everyone's feelings about time are different. Xie Xiaoyu feels that this week has passed very fast. Going to and from school with Lu Fang every day is much more interesting than when he was alone before.

In the blink of an eye, it was Friday, and Xie Xiaoyu had gradually adapted to the life in No. 1 Middle School.

Today's weather is particularly sultry, and some old fans are rotating quickly and mechanically above the classroom, which does not play a big role. In addition, the upcoming wonderful weekend is just around the corner. In the afternoon self-study class, the students' hearts are very early. Just about to move, fly to do not know where to go outside the school.

During the break, Xie Xiaoyu took An Ran by the arm and just returned to the classroom from the toilet when he saw Zhao Pengfei, the most lively person in his class, writing on the blackboard. Xie Xiaoyu read the title: "Senior Year 3 (3) Class 2021 Annual Selection."

The content of the selection is very rich, including the most standard-looking boy (class grass), the most beautiful girl (class flower), the best-tempered person, the cutest person, the quietest person, the funniest person, The hardest working person, the most popular person...

It turns out that every class likes to do these weird and cute polls, Xie Xiaoyu thought.

After finishing writing, Zhao Pengfei threw the chalk into the chalk box and said to the classmates below: "Everyone is welcome to participate actively, just write the names of those who want to vote on paper and hand them over to the podium. We will sing the votes during the next class. "

"Didn't you choose once before? Why do you want to choose again?"

"Who knows, it may be that Xie Xiaoyu will be replaced after the transfer, and he will be playing for fun."

"Hey, Lu Fang, do you think that's the case?" Ye Ziming came over and asked Lu Fang.

"I don't know, I don't care." Lu Fang said without looking up.

"No, if Xie Xiaoyu becomes our class beauty, you two will be a school girl and a class beauty, what a match."

"Boring, whoever likes to vote, whoever votes, I won't participate." After Lu Fang finished speaking, he got up and went out the back door smartly to go to the store to buy drinks.

"Xiaoyu, who do you want to choose?" An Ran tore a piece of scratch paper in half and gave half to Xie Xiaoyu.

"I don't know, I'm not familiar with everyone." Xie Xiaoyu shook his head in distress.

"It's alright, choose whatever you want, or you can choose the same one as me. This class of grass must be released by the road, and this class of flowers, it must be you." The words "Xie Xiaoyu" were written on the back.

"Choose me? If I can't write, then I'll choose you as the class flower haha. You are the cutest, An Ran." Xie Xiaoyu said while writing. It was put on the table together.

The restlessness in the classroom caused by this small vote lasted for a while before gradually calming down as the bell rang.

Forty-five minutes just finished a math paper, Xie Xiaoyu pressed the bell after class and closed the pen.

"Ahem, classmates, the exciting time is coming, I'm going to start singing the votes." Zhao Pengfei walked up to the podium, opened a piece of paper, read a name, wrote it on the blackboard, and then drew the word "zheng". a sum of.

"Ban Cao: Lu Fang, Ban Hua: Xie Xiaoyu, the cutest: Qi Feifei, the most quiet: An Ran..."

"Bancao: Lu Fang, Banhua: Liu Meina, the cutest..."

"Lu Fang, Xie Xiaoyu..." Zhao Pengfei shook the paper in his hand, "The last one is gone."

After some statistics, the road has won the position of Cao Cao with high votes. Enron has won the title of the cutest person in three votes. Other options have their own options.

"Liu Meina: 20 votes, Song Yuwei: 4 votes, Enron: 1 vote, Xie Xiaoyu: also 20 votes, a total of 45 votes, and one person has no voting."

"Who?"

"Yeah, who didn't cast it?" Everyone said.

"Xiao Yu, I want me to say that you have won, Liu Meona must have voted for himself." Enron whispered to Xie Xiaoyu.

Xie Xiaoyu shrugged: "It doesn't matter, I don't want to choose it so."

Xie Xiaoyu didn't care about this result, but Liu Meina didn't think so. She was originally Ban Hua and lost so many supporters at once. Liu Meina's face did not say, but she scolded the 20 people in her heart.

"Road release, wake up." Ye Ziming pushed the way to pushes the way to sleep on the table, "Are you not voting?"

Lu Fang has always been not interested in this kind of thing. Zhengxiang, who sleeps at this moment, is very dissatisfied with being awakened by someone.

"Now that the tickets are finished, everything else has been results, and the leaves left by the leaves have not been selected yet.

"Lu Fang, you can vote too, otherwise we will be busy, and there is no result."

"That's it, just vote for it ~" Everyone began to persuade.

The road hadn't woke up yet, and narrowed his eyes to look at the blackboard. "Others come out?"

"It’ s a bad step! "Ye Ziming said with a charming expression.

"It's really troublesome."

The road stood up from the seat, walked to the podium under the gaze of everyone, took the chalk in Zhao Pengfei, and then drew a "one" under Xie Xiaoyu's name.