In addition to Liu Yue, there is another beautiful girl named Qian Youyou. She looks very fashionable. She wears a pink round neck shirt with a small brand and a pair of white shorts. She has fair legs and is easy to wear. Introduce yourself.

Then the show of hands began.

"Brothers! It's up to you! I can't lose!" Liu Zhu shouted over there.

Several of Zhou Yuwen are Liu Zhu's roommates, and this vote must be given to Liu Zhu. Several other male classmates were also roommates with Liu Zhu during the military training, and face is to be given.

But the male classmates later hesitated. To be honest, everyone's impression of Liu Zhu is not very good. Compared with Liu Zhu, the beautifully dressed Qian Youyou seems to be more attractive.

When the election results came out, Liu Zhu won eight votes, Liu Yue seven votes, and the rest went to Qian Youyou. Qian Youyou stood up and bowed, politely and generously saying thank you for your support and would not disappoint everyone.

Everyone immediately applauded and congratulated. Liu Zhu's face was a little bad, and Liu Yue's face was even more ugly. Her vote count was not even as high as Liu Zhu's.

Yingjun asked everyone to be quiet and said: "The next class committee, the sports committee, I suggest that the sports committee should be a boy, but if there are girls in our class who feel competent, they can come and try."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zijie couldn't wait to take the stage: "You don't have to try, I have to do sports."

, Wang Zijie hangs on the stage and said: "My name is Wang Zijie, I come from Beijing, eh, I have three generations of grandparents in Beijing, we are serious people from Beijing, not like some people, how long to stay in Beijing. I felt that I was from Peiping since then."

Laughing secretly from below, Liu Yue was a little embarrassed by everyone watching over there, so she could only smile reluctantly to cover up her embarrassment.

Wang Zijie didn't care at all, mainly because you said that you were working in the capital, and Wang Zijie recognized it. You said you were from the capital, and said a bunch of nonsense. Isn't this forcing others to look down on you?

So Wang Zijie didn't give Liu Yue any face. He felt like talking about cross talk over there. He talked a lot and said something. Not all security guards in Peiping can speak English. After all, who can be the security guards who can speak English?

At this time, Wang Zijie was very humorous and made the girls in the class laugh madly. Yingjun couldn't listen to it anymore, so he interrupted Wang Zijie and said, "Okay, is there anyone else running for the sports committee?"

No one raised their hands below, and Yingjun said, "If that's the case, then the sports committee is Wang Zijie."

"Dele!" Wang Zijie was very happy and stepped down.

Liu Zhu gave Wang Zijie a thumbs up over there and said, "Brother Jie! You are so good, you didn't look, Liu Yue's face turned green."

"She asked for it by herself, ignore her!" Wang Zijie pouted.

Zhou Yuwen asked, "Does your family really have a courtyard house?"

"That's not right. It was demolished just last year, and two houses were lost." Wang Zijie said.

Zhou Yuwen nodded: "It's too early to dismantle."

"It's too early, Lao Zhou, you don't understand, this courtyard will not be demolished in the future, and Qiao Linlin's house is so unlucky, it's all demolished at her door, and it won't be demolished anymore, hahaha, she was so angry at the time, she could have Live in a new house, but it won't be demolished!" Wang Zijie wanted to laugh the more he talked.

Because at the time of the demolition, all the classmates were envious, and Qiao Linlin raised her head proudly, but she didn't expect that Wang Zijie's house would not be demolished.

For this matter, Qiao Linlin was really depressed for a long time. She didn't understand that the older generation's homeland was hard to leave. She only knew that the building was good, it looked beautiful, and she could buy new furniture.

Wang Zijie was over there talking about the interesting story of the demolition of the house at that time, Yingjun continued to talk about the class election, and then the literary committee asked everyone who was interested.

Wang Zijie heard it and said, "Just let Lao Zhou take care of it? Who in our class has Lao Zhou's talents!"

Liu Zhu shouted over there, "I agree, Lao Zhou is doing both!"

So the boys shouted:

"Squad leader!"

"Squad leader!"

This situation startled Yingjun, he didn't expect Zhou Yuwen to have such a big influence.

After Zhou Yuwen stood up, the group of people stopped and applauded.

Zhou Yuwen said: "Okay, stop arguing, the class committee can't be concurrent, each class committee has two credits per semester, and these two credits cannot be accumulated, so it is enough for me to be the monitor, since the sports committee has given We boys, then the literary committee will give it to girls."

"That's great! Applause!" Wang Zijie served as a follower for Zhou Yuwen over there, and the group of boys applauded.

Yingjun was smiling on stage, thinking that Zhou Yuwen has too much influence, right?

Zhou Yuwen asked Yingjun to continue, and Yingjun said, "Then according to the monitor's intention, the art committee will be selected from the girls."

So the girls stood up one after another. Tang Xiaoxian was a soft girl from the south. When she spoke on stage, her face would turn red, and she spoke very quietly. She only said that she had learned dance, and I hope everyone likes her.

The other is Hu Lingyu. When she came to the stage, she still said that she would assist the teacher and the monitor, and organize the class activities related to literature and art. Although she did not have any talent, she was serious and responsible.

There was another girl who was tall and said over there that she could play the piano.

At the beginning of the election, Wang Zijie asked Zhou Yuwen: "Ah, Lao Zhou, which one do you like? Which one do you choose, which one do we choose with you?"

"Yes, Lao Zhou, you are the squad leader, the deputy squad leader is your queen, and the art committee is your concubine. Which one do you like?" Liu Zhu also grinned.

Zhou Yuwen said, "Then what do you mean, Zijie is my internal chief?"

"Damn, I'm a fucking guard with a knife!"

Several boys were yelling in the back, and a burst of laughter suddenly broke out, which startled the classmates. They looked at the back of the class, and several boys immediately stopped talking.

Yingjun said: "Well, now that the introduction is over, the voting begins. The first one is Hu Lingyu."

Some people started to raise their hands, some boys raised their hands, but Wang Zijie kicked him from behind: "Let's raise a hair, see what Lao Zhou means, Lao Zhou will raise it and we will raise it again."

"Oh!" In this environment, Zhou Yuwen originally only had influence on the eight boys in the class, but over time, it affected all the boys in the class.

So the boys were all silent, and it was up to the girls to vote.

Zhou Yuwen was speechless and said, "You guys are going too far."

"What's wrong, Lao Zhou, look at how united the boys in our class are." Wang Zijie bared his teeth and laughed.

Yingjun sighed in front: "Then raise your hand to agree to Tang Xiaoxian being the cultural committee?"

The boys looked at Zhou Yuwen, Zhou Yuwen was also helpless about this, and slowly raised his hand.

With a swipe, all fourteen boys in the class raised their hands.

The girls burst into laughter when they saw this scene. Tang Xiaoxian, who was over there, saw this scene and blushed all of a sudden, looking at Zhou Yuwen and smiling madly.