Zhou Yuwen actually didn't want to make the noise so loud, but Wang Zijie was there to make a fuss. As for the other students, most of them were joining in the fun, which made the girls feel that Zhou Yuwen has a high status in the boy group, and the eyes of looking at Zhou Yuwen were a little beautiful.

And Tang Xiaoxian even cast a grateful look.

Yingjun said: "Since that's the case, then the literary and artistic committee member will let Tang Xiaoxian continue. The next one is the League Secretary. Who do you think is suitable?"

At this time, Hu Lingyu raised her hand again. She was probably the kind of very motivated girl who was serious and responsible for everything. She wore frame glasses and had short hair. She once again showed on the stage what she should do and what she should not do.

There were people whispering to the audience and she said that she was an official fan and wanted to go up to choose, but she didn't care at all and was still talking about her speech on the stage.

Yingjun couldn't help laughing when she heard it. It was strange that Yingjun encountered such a girl when she was in college. At that time, she thought the girl was quite fun and joked with her classmates behind her back. But now she became a counselor and found that such a girl is really obedient. For teachers, she needs such a serious and responsible girl.

So Yingjun said straightforwardly: "I think Hu Lingyu is very suitable for being the Youth League Committee. What do you think?"

Yingjun said so, then Hu Lingyu must have been the Youth League Committee with a sure win.

Then the study committee member, Yingjun directly named Lu Cancan and said: "Lu Cancan is the highest score in our class in the college entrance examination, almost passing the first-tier line, so the academic committee will not choose it, so it is better to just let Cancan be the academic committee."

"Wow~" I was surprised and looked at Lu Cancan incredibly, whispering there, saying, "He is so powerful."

Lu Cancan was taken so seriously for the first time and was a little uncomfortable and lowered his head slightly.

Wang Zijie didn't expect Lu Cancan to be so outstanding, so he couldn't help but push Lu Cancan with his arm: "Hey, Cancan, you have such good grades, why are you here?"

Lu Cancan didn't answer.

Several class committee members have confirmed that one life committee member is still missing.

Liu Zhu was so angry this time that he begged grandpa and asked other boys to vote for me, begging you!

"Old Zhou, please help me get votes. I am the only one in our dormitory, but I am not the class committee member!" Liu Zhu said.

Zhou Yuwen said: "I must have given this ticket to you. For the rest, please see if you have the situation."

"Don't worry, it's definitely stable." Wang Zijie promised.

So Liu Zhu went on stage to introduce himself, grinning and said, "Old Zhou and I are roommates. It will be convenient for work in the future. You all vote for me!"

The girl below laughed.

The handsome man said nothing with a smile on his lips, "Is there anyone else running for the election?"

The classroom was quite quiet and seemed to be stable. Liu Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and was just about to relax.

At this time, Zhao Yang stood up suddenly, stood at the podium in a proper manner, bowed to introduce himself. He is from Chaoshan. He looked very good at family background, looked fair and fair. He wore black-framed glasses and spoke in a steady manner. He said with a high voice: "I think choosing a class leader is a very important thing for the class. You should not think about relationships and gangs. You should give your talents to the fullest. I do business at home. I graduated from high school and helped at home for two months. I am more sensitive to money. The position of life committee member is in charge of money in the class, and I think it is more suitable for me."

Zhao Yang did speak well when he clapped his eyes.

Yingjun nodded slightly and said, "The election will start."

"Old Zhou, who should we choose? To be honest, I want to choose Zhao Yang." Wang Zijie whispered.

"Let's choose Liu Zhu. Let's give the votes to Liu Zhu, and the others will be left to fate." Zhou Yuwen said.

"Oh, Zhuzi is really not suitable for managing money," Wang Zijie sighed.

At this time, Zhao Yang suddenly said on the stage: "Teacher, I think such an election is very unfair, and the class monitor should not participate in the election."

The students below were in an uproar. For some reason, they always felt that such a plot was very exciting, and they felt that Zhao Yang was urging Zhou Yuwen.

Yingjun was quite satisfied and asked with a smile: "Zhou Yuwen, what do you think?"

Zhou Yuwen said: "Then I won't participate in the voting."

So the election began, Zhou Yuwen abandoned the votes, and Liu Zhu only received three votes in total, and basically voted for Zhao Yang. There was no way. Zhao Yang said it very well. Compared to Hu Lingyu's stereotyped and seriousness, Zhao Yang was more down-to-earth and reasonable. Liu Zhu felt very uncomfortable with a face. He returned to the position listlessly. Wang Zijie patted him on the back, so he didn't feel discouraged. The opponent was too powerful.

There was still a psychological committee member who gave a girl. After the class committee election, Yingjun once again emphasized the safety issue of going home on holiday tomorrow.

"Tomorrow at 9:00 am, it will be an English class test. All students must take it. You will have a formal holiday in the afternoon."

"The last question is the issue of poor students applying for scholarships. Our class has eight places in total, and we can get a scholarship of 1,500 yuan a year. Students in need can sign up for the class monitor, and the class monitor will sort out the materials before giving them to me."

Yingjun explained the problem clearly in one breath, and Zhou Yuwen nodded and said he knew.

Yingjun thought about it for a while and felt that there was no problem to talk about, so she said, probably that's all.

"Other students can leave first, and the class committee stays for a meeting."

So the students stood up and left the classroom.

Liu Zhu was very depressed. There were four people in a dormitory, except for him, all the class committee members. Wang Zijie said: "Otherwise you can go back to the dormitory first, so you don't have to wait for us."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you." Liu Zhu said depressedly.

Then Liu Zhu left the classroom, and Zhou Yuwen and others stayed.

Yingjun looked at it and began to explain things. The counselors in the university basically didn’t care about the matter. The class committee usually handled the matters themselves. One was that the class diary must be written.

Another thing is that the school has just started, and the college will hold a cultural evening party, and every class will have a program.

This is the responsibility of the literary and artistic committee members.

Wang Zijie smiled and said, "Let Lao Zhou go up and play the guitar directly."

The other class committee members were laughing there.

Zhou Yuwen said: "You're crazy."

Yingjun nodded and said, "This idea can actually be considered."

Zhou Yuwen said: "Forget it, it's impossible for me to publish the program in the class every time. We are in the same class. We need to make the students feel involved. Just let the literary and artistic committee members do this. If you don't understand anything, come and discuss it with me."

"Ah, oh." Tang Xiaoxian was a little nervous when she was a literary committee member for the first time.

In fact, Zhou Yuwen doesn't want to take the lead, but they insist on putting a burden on themselves, so Zhou Yuwen must share the matter.

Yingjun said again that it was about to be 11, and a blackboard newspaper was needed. Zhou Yuwen said that this matter should be left to the literary and artistic committee members, and the League Secretary provided advice next to him. After all, it was 11, and the theme should be mainly patriotism.

"It's me again..." Tang Xiaoxian felt a little aggrieved as she listened to Zhou Yuwen sharing the task there.

Listening to Tang Xiaoxian's aggrieved voice, everyone found it funny, but Zhou Yuwen said for granted: "These are things that literary and artistic committee members should do, they should."

Yingjun smiled. He was a salaryman, so he would not think that Zhou Yuwen is now a squad leader. He doesn't know how easy it is. Since Zhou Yuwen has arranged everything, Yingjun said, "Then, Zhou Yuwen, you should worry about the next thing. If you have any questions, you can contact me."
Chapter completed!