The entire process of counting votes lasted for a quarter of an hour.
However, in the middle of the race, Ye Fan looked confused, with a "black question mark" face, as if there were ten thousand grass mud horses running through his heart.
Holy shit!
What the hell is going on? Why are you choosing me?!
Whenever his name is read out, Ye Fan's heart trembles.
There were 43 people in their class. In the end, Ye Fan got 22 votes, just over half, beating Liu Yiyi, who ranked second, by more than ten votes.
At this time, counselor Liu Hua said with a smile: "Classmate Ye Fan, please stand up and come to the podium!"
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The next moment, everyone in the venue looked at him with a look of great expectation, mixed with a bit of schadenfreude.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Fan could only stand up, his movements were stiff, and he walked to the podium like a robot.
"Classmate Ye Fan, congratulations on being elected as the monitor of Class 1708 of the School of Economics and Management! Next, let us all give warm applause to welcome Ye Fan to give his election speech!"
With that said, Liu Hua didn't even wait for Ye Fan's reaction and took the initiative to applaud.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Seeing Liu Hua taking the lead, all the students in the audience also followed suit.
“Snap, snap, snap, snap!!!”
For a time, there was thunderous applause.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan was completely stunned.
This... is obviously a time to rush the ducks to the shelves!
"Class leader, wait! I'm afraid that my ability is limited and I won't be qualified for the position of class leader!" Ye Fan explained quickly.
After hearing this, Liu Hua quickly said: "Classmate Ye Fan, since you have more than half of the votes, it means that you are very popular among your classmates! You have to be brave enough to try anything. You haven't been the class president yet, how do you know you are not good?
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What's more, before the election, we made a gentleman's agreement! No matter which classmate is elected, you can't refuse. Are you trying to be a cheat? "
"Forehead……"
Faced with such questioning, Ye Fan was speechless for a moment, neither refusing nor agreeing.
Suddenly, someone in the audience shouted: "Classmate Ye Fan, just agree!"
"That's right! The position of squad leader belongs to you!"
"Hehe... I also voted for you, don't let me down!"
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Seeing this scene, Ye Fan suddenly realized that he seemed to have extraordinary popularity and prestige in the class.
It can be seen from the recent election that his votes even steadily surpassed that of the school beauty Liu Yiyi.
However, Ye Fan couldn't even name most of the classmates in the audience.
After thinking for a moment, he finally figured it out.
At first, Liu Yiyi's confession to him caused a sensation in the class!
As for the large-scale injury incident on the first day of military training, it caused an uproar throughout the school. Cui Zhihao, the second-generation rich man who was previously arrogant, was even directly expelled!
Although there is no conclusive evidence, we can infer from various clues that Ye Fan definitely has a good background and is very likely to have a monstrous background!
Therefore, when electing the class president, many students voted for him very "knowingly".
And all this was unexpected by Ye Fan.
But now, neither the counselor Liu Hua nor the classmates in the audience seemed to give him any chance to refuse.
In desperation, Ye Fan could only bite the bullet and go into battle.
"Ahem..."
He coughed lightly, and the originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.
"Dear classmates, I am really scared that you can choose me as class president! I don't have any special skills, but if you need any help, you can come to me! As long as it is something I can do, I will never refuse.
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Although Ye Fan's words were not fancy, they were sincere and he immediately won a round of applause.
However, the next moment, when Ye Fan was about to step down, counselor Liu Hua stopped him again: "Classmate Ye Fan, wait a moment!"
As soon as he said this, he immediately stepped forward and asked curiously: "Teacher, is there anything else you can do?"
"Haha... Next, the school will hold a freshman party, requiring each class of the first-year students to put on a show and perform on stage! Ye Fan, as the class monitor, I leave this matter to you!"
As he spoke, Liu Hua patted his shoulder, as if putting all the burden on him.
Ye Fan, on the other hand, felt like he had been cheated.
First, they elect the squad leader, and then immediately arrange anything and ask for a program. This is obviously a combined offensive!
At this time, Liu Hua looked at the classmates in the audience and said: "Everyone, this freshman party will allow you to appear in front of the whole school. I hope everyone can sign up! Okay, dismissed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, almost all the students dispersed, fearing that Ye Fan would "catch the young man".
Sign up enthusiastically?
Are you kidding me? It’s too late to escape!
For a moment, Ye Fan felt that he had been cheated.
…
In the next few days, besides attending classes, Ye Fan was worrying about this program.
However, the students in the class ran away when they saw him, and almost no one was willing to participate.
The deadline for submitting a program was approaching, but he was still at a loss.
In the end, Ye Fan set his sights on his roommate.
"Ahem... Chu Nan, since you were a child, you have never learned any musical instruments, or are you good at street dancing or anything like that?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Nan quickly shook his head like a rattle and said:
"Xiaofan, you also know that I am a homebody. I stay in the dormitory all day long. Apart from the teaching building, the farthest place I go to is the cafeteria! I am not bad at playing games. I can play Xingyao every minute, but for other things
But it won’t work!”
Ye Fan pondered for a moment, then moved his gaze to Wang Zhen, and said: "Brother Zhen, haven't you practiced Kung Fu? If you don't go on stage to show your skills, you might be able to gain many little fans and solve your life-long problem by the way.
!”
"That's not okay!"
Wang Zhen said resolutely: "My grandfather said that we martial arts practitioners are not buskers with broken chests. We must not show off our skills until absolutely necessary, let alone show off in this way!"
Seeing him say this, Mark couldn't force himself anymore.
"But -" Wang Zhen suddenly changed his tone and changed his tone.
"But what?"
"Hehe! Actually... I can sing pretty well, and I'm quite famous in my hometown. People give me the nickname - Bingcheng Jacky Cheung!" Wang Zhen clapped his chest and vowed.
When Ye Fan heard this, his eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Damn it! You have such a talent, why didn't you tell me earlier? Hurry up and sing a song!"
Immediately afterwards, Wang Zhen stood up and cleared his throat with a full posture, quite like a star.
Under the expectant looks of Ye Fan and Chu Nan, he finally sang loudly.
…
Half a minute later.
Chu Nan covered his ears with his hands, as if he was about to cry, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brother Zhen, I beg you, stop singing, my ears are about to be deafened by you!"
However, Wang Zhen seemed to be immersed in his own world, still crying like a ghost.
People occasionally sing out of tune, but not a single line is in tune. It is a state of mind to be able to hear it so hard. It is like a mudslide in the singing world, and its effect is like amplifying a dead song!
If his singing is recorded and put on the battlefield, it can definitely be used as a biological and chemical weapon to defeat the enemy without fighting.
Finally, after a few minutes that lasted like years, Wang Zhen finally finished his singing, then looked at Ye Fan and asked: "Xiao Fan, how was my singing?"
Ye Fan thought carefully for a moment, and then complained: "Brother Zhen, I advise you not to sing in crowded places in the future. It is very dangerous! Singing costs money, but you are dying!"
He secretly thought, if Wang Zhen is really allowed to perform on stage, their class will indeed become famous!
It's just that - it's notorious, notorious!
It is estimated that all the students in the audience are eager to destroy Wang Zhen and destroy Ye Fan, the instigator.
"By the way, Brother Zhen, who said you are Bingcheng Jacky Cheung? Does he have some misunderstandings about Jacky Cheung?" Ye Fan couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.
"Oh...it's my great-grandfather! He is over ninety years old and has some hearing loss. He couldn't hear clearly more than ten years ago!" Wang Zhen said carelessly.