In fact, Wang Zichen also has the intention of killing a chicken to warn the monkey. He doesn't want to break up with Wang Lei on the spot. After all, if you ask some people from society to do it, it will be troublesome to find someone in society to do anything.

He wanted to use Chen Le to make Wang Lei retreat.

"Okay, OK."

“It sounds interesting.”

"Let's vote."

"Funny."

“…”

Wu Jian was very enthusiastic about sending everyone a small square piece of paper and shouting, "Come on, let's vote to see who is the best match for An Youyue, and choose the most ideal candidate in your mind, namely Wang Zichen, Wang Lei, and Chen Le."

A newcomer will start to make a fuss soon.

"Ah, why are Chen Le here too?"

"Isn't this funny?"

"You don't understand this anymore. No matter where there are protagonists and supporting roles, do you have background boards?"

"Hahaha, is he a background board?"

"No, he is the dust under the background board!"

Anyone who hears it thinks that counting Chen Le is just a joke.

"Okay, write quickly, I'll count the votes."

Wu Jian looked like a class leader and urged everyone. He just thought it was fun. Boys and girls in high school especially liked to match people in the class.

Needless to say, Wang Zichen's social circle is, Wang Lei also has a few particularly confidants in the class.

He took a little threat and asked everyone who was familiar with him to vote for him.

Wang Zichen said directly, "I'll treat you to me in the canteen tonight."

Chen Le didn't understand at all what was fun and what was the meaning of this kind of activity.

Moreover, are you two good at comparing, why should I count me?

Then, Wu Jian took back all the tickets in everyone's hands, and found a tall classmate to write a regular count on the blackboard, and he reported the counting while reporting.

"Prince Chen has a vote."

"Prince Chen has a vote."

"Wang Lei's vote."

"Prince Chen has a vote."

"Prince Chen has a vote."

"Wang Lei's vote."

"...Okay, the last one, Chen Le votes, let's count the results."

There are 32 boys and 12 girls in the class.

Wu Jian looked at the letters on the blackboard and announced loudly, "The final result is that Wang Zichen has 21 votes, first place in the votes, Wang Lei also has 10 votes, second place in the votes, Chen Le, one vote!"

"Hahaha, one vote."

"I'm so laughing."

"It's so pitiful. You said it earlier. I'd have known that I'd voted for you."

The deskmate Liu Cheng looked at Chen Le with some shame and said, "I originally wanted to vote for you..."

But due to Wang Lei's tyranny, he could only vote for Wang Lei.

Wang Zichen looked completely arrogant and victorious, and looked proudly at the people below the stage.

Although Wang Lei was very dissatisfied, he also received at least 10 tickets.

As for Chen Le... he still had a calm expression.

Is it embarrassing?

Get used to it!

On a scarred heart, even a few more wounds will not pass.

It's like a sponge sucking enough water, and even if the waves pass through him, it will have no effect on it.

Wu Jian laughed over there, "Our Prince Chen is worthy of being the prince of our class. I announce that Prince Chen won! And Chen Le, too. If you vote for yourself, it's better not to vote. It looks so shabby."

“Hahaha, that’s it.”

"Only he will vote for himself."

"No."

Chen Le replied lightly, "I didn't vote for myself."

Wu Jian was so happy, "Don't pretend, you'll know it just by looking at it."

Chen Le held the English book in one hand and said lightly, "No, I didn't submit anyone, I handed over the blank paper."

"Look, you're here again. Isn't this 1 plus 10 and 21? If you don't vote for yourself, how did this vote come from? Did he change it by himself? Haha."

"No, I voted for that vote."

This sudden resounding sentence made the lively atmosphere of the audience quiet in an instant.

Everyone couldn't help but speak up at the door of the classroom, because the delicate, gentle and soft voice was so familiar.

I saw An Youyue, and at some point, walked in from the door, and said with a smile, "I voted for that vote."

“…”

“…”

“…”

Everyone was stunned.

Even Chen Le was shocked.

Wu Jian was even more confused and couldn't speak, "So it was... Youyue, you voted, I thought it was him,... Wait a minute, you voted? Then isn't this game..."

The person involved took the initiative to vote for Chen Le, so who wins? It seems that it is already obvious...

Wu Jian found that no matter how many votes Wang Zichen had, it would not be useful.

This is……
Chapter completed!