After rebirth, I became Qingmei's white moonlight

Chapter 317: A War Triggered by an Election
"Teacher Yuan, everyone has been a class monitor, but I think I can do better."

The calm tone sounded softly, but it was like a thunder exploding in the classroom.

Xu Xinzhu met Cheng Yingxue's provocative gaze without fear.

Want to challenge the little tree?
Who do you think it is?
Have you asked me?
The air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder. Many people turned their heads repeatedly to look at the two beautiful girls. Their gazes collided in the air, and there was an inexplicable sense of déjà vu of swords and sabers.

Jiang Shu didn't expect Zhu Zhu's subconscious reaction to be so big, as if she had been stimulated by something. He could clearly feel an undisguised strong hostility.

Could it be that Zhuzhu felt that he was provoked, so he was helping him get back at square one?

At this moment, Jiang Shu seemed to see the shadow of the unruly young lady in his previous life.

"Whether it's good or not is not up to you." Cheng Yingxue looked at her deeply.

Just now, when she heard Teacher Yuan say that he wanted Jiang Shu to be the temporary class monitor, she subconsciously clenched her fingers, but this guy actually ignored her. In this case, if she ran for class monitor again, it would be like he was giving her alms.

That's why Cheng Yingxue said those extremely explosive words, just to provoke him to compete with her fairly.

Unexpectedly, the beautiful girl next to him took the initiative to grab the spearhead and showed naked hostility towards her.

Hiding behind a woman, what kind of skill is that?
Be a coward?

"Then let the votes speak for themselves." Xu Xinzhu replied calmly.

Yuan Hong looked at the two people's tense posture. In the dark, he felt as if a bloody storm was sweeping the classroom. He did not expect that just running for a class monitor would cause such a big commotion out of the blue.

Aren’t you guys academic masters? Have you never been a class monitor?

He coughed lightly to dispel the solemn atmosphere in the classroom: "That's more like it. In other words, there are currently two students, Cheng Yingxue and Xu Xinzhu, running for the position of class monitor. Are there any others?"

Many people shook their heads vigorously. These two looked like people who were not easy to deal with. If they rashly barged in at this time, they might be easily wiped out by the aftermath of the fight between the two empresses.

Yuan Hong looked at the people below the stage. No one responded. Just when he announced that two people would go on stage to give campaign speeches, a boy in front of the podium slowly raised his hand.

"Chu Yang, are you planning to run for election as well?" Yuan Hong asked with concern.

This guy was messing up the rhythm when he was introducing himself just now. He didn't say a word when he was asked then. Now two girls are fighting and he wants to get involved. Yuan Hong didn't know what was going on in Chu Yang's mind for a moment. If he was sensible, he would not make such a decision.

Chu Yang stood up and nodded confidently: "Teacher Yuan, I have always been the top student in my grade. I have received many awards and scholarships. I have a lot of experience in being a good monitor."

"Okay, then you come too."

Yuan Hong shook his head secretly. This kid really doesn't know how to choose the right time. Everyone has the experiences you mentioned, and others will not vote for you for this reason.

On the contrary, my curiosity has been aroused by the war between the two girls. If I barge in at this time, what else could I be but cannon fodder?
To put it more bluntly, who doesn't want to see two beautiful girls fighting?

However, Chu Yang was full of confidence. If he were to compete with Jiang Shu, he would accept the defeat sincerely because he was not as good as Jiang Shu in height, appearance, temperament and academic performance. He did not even have the idea of ​​competing.

But now the opponents are two girls. Apart from anything else, girls are inherently at a disadvantage compared to boys. They are far inferior to boys in terms of strength and on-the-spot decisiveness.

For example: If there is a conflict between classmates, or even a fight, girls are less useful than boys at this time.

Yuan Hong picked up the chalk and rewrote the three names on the blank space on the blackboard. They were Cheng Yingxue, Chu Yang, and Xu Xinzhu.

"The next step is the election speech. Who would like to volunteer?" Yuan Hong looked at the three people with interest. At this moment, he had adjusted his mindset and felt that this year's freshmen were particularly interesting.

"Teacher Yuan, I'm here."

Chu Yang raised his hand confidently: "Under normal circumstances, ladies should be given priority, but election speeches often have the advantage of being the last mover, so I won't take advantage of the two female classmates."

He strode up to the podium, feeling that his words had won him the favor of many classmates. If he was lucky, he might even attract the attention of two beauties.

"Brother Shu, I really can't stand it anymore. This kid Chu Laosan is really good at pretending. Does he think he is very handsome?" Wu Chuan cursed in a low voice.

When his deskmate Wu Mengxiang heard the word "genitals" coming out of his mouth, she didn't think there was anything wrong. She was obviously a girl with a very generous personality and she probably heard a lot of dirty jokes.

"Well... I can't stand him either. Wu Chuan, do you want to go on stage to stop him?" Wu Mengxiang said with a smile.

Wu Chuan couldn't help but pout: "When I introduced myself just now, I already said that I wasn't interested in running for class monitor. Wouldn't it be a slap in my face if I went on stage now?"

"What's the big deal? That guy didn't dare to raise his hand just now, but now that he sees two girls running for election, he thinks he can take advantage of them. He's not afraid of being embarrassed, so why are you afraid?"

Wu Mengxiang looked like she was enjoying the fun, and was definitely a fun person: "Pick up your courage as a boy, I'll cheer you on from below, and I won't vote for him later, but only for you, the advantage is yours."

"No, no, Brother Shu hasn't said anything yet." Wu Chuan shook his head.

He is not stupid. Others may not know his own worth, but doesn't he know it?

"Jiang Shu, seriously, why don't you be the squad leader?"

Wu Mengxiang was very curious. Jiang Shu gave her a calm feeling, as if no matter what he did, he would succeed. If he ran for class monitor, no one else would have a chance.

At least Chu Lao San wouldn't dare to be as arrogant as he is now.

Jiang Shu smiled and turned to look at Zhu Zhu: "Because I'm just a guard with a sword."

Hearing this, Xu Xinzhu blushed slightly. Xiaoshu really wanted her to be the empress?

"Ah?" Wu Mengxiang didn't understand.

"Zhuzhu will win."

He could see that Chu Yang had no hope at all. This guy could have been more humble and said he was just throwing out some ideas, but he had to act like a gentleman who didn't want to take advantage of girls. This was very disgusting.

As for the girl named Cheng Yingxue, she is a formidable opponent, but Zhuzhu will win. "Tsk tsk, Zhuzhu, you two are so affectionate in your calls."

Jiang Shu smiled but said nothing.

Chu Yang stood on the podium, took a deep breath and supported himself on the table with both hands. He tried very hard to act like a class monitor in the past. This was something he learned from his former head teacher. He had the feeling of being a leader.

"Hello, students. My name is Chu Yang. I have just introduced myself. I believe you all know me."

"Today I want to run for class monitor. As I said before, I have been a class monitor since the first grade of elementary school and I was still a class monitor until I graduated from junior high school. My class has always been a model class with the strongest discipline, academic performance and sense of honor. If I can become the class monitor, I will definitely not disgrace the honor of Class 9 of No. 7 Middle School. I hope everyone can vote for me. Thank you."

Chu Yang finished speaking in a serious tone, and there was a burst of applause from the audience. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but smile faintly, feeling that he had won the game.

Yuan Hong nodded slightly. He thought that although this boy was overconfident, his words were still quite nice. But if there was anything special about him, it didn't seem like there was anything. Didn't most of the people in the class go through the same thing?
They are both first place, who is worse than who?
Why should I be controlled by you?
As a teacher, Yuan Hong will not make any comments because any comments may determine the direction of the vote.

"next."

Without waiting for Xu Xinzhu to speak, Cheng Yingxue stood up on her own initiative. At this moment, the first snow of winter turned into solid ice, like a sharp sword.

She walked up to the podium, her long black hair reaching her waist, attracting everyone's attention.

"I have always believed that as a class monitor, one must first have sufficient ability to make a class flourish. However, No. 7 Middle School is not an ordinary school, and Class 9 is even less so. I believe that from childhood to adulthood, everyone has had similar experiences in learning."

"Therefore, if I use the fact that I served as class monitor for a few years as my campaign resume, it will never convince the public."

After hearing Cheng Yingxue's opening words, Wu Chuan couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Excuse me, Cheng Yingxue is definitely a black-bellied person. She didn't mention Chu Yang at all, but every word she said was insulting Chu Yang, making him look like a clown. Is this the strength of the city's top scholar?! It's so terrifying, so terrifying!"

"What you actually want to say is 'It's better to offend a villain than to offend a woman', right?" Wu Mengxiang glanced at him.

"? I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

"I've got it. After class I'll go tell Cheng Yingxue that you said something bad about her."

"Sister, spare my life!"

Jiang Shu really can't stand these two funny people. They are too funny. From this point of view, the three years of high school probably won't be boring.

Cheng Yingxue calmly glanced at the students below, took a deep breath, and continued, "If everyone ran for election based on their resume, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to tell any difference, and in the end, they would just vote based on their impressions."

This statement attracted many people's agreement, and even Yuan Hong nodded frequently.

"So, instead of calling it a campaign, why not change it to a debate, so that we can fully demonstrate our own value and see who our classmates will support?"

Cheng Yingxue looked at Xu Xinzhu, who also understood what she meant. He slowly walked up to the podium and took the right corner, and asked impolitely, "How do you want to debate?"

"Since you are the class monitor, the core argument is of course class honor." Cheng Yingxue said lightly.

Xu Xinzhu shook his head: "I disagree. People should be the most important thing."

Yuan Hong pursed his lips. He never expected that just wanting to simply elect a class monitor would turn out to be an extraordinary debate.

Now both sides have put forward their own opinions, and the other students are the referees who will use their votes to decide who is right.

This is really interesting.

The others were also curious. Is this high school? Is it so exciting at the beginning of the school year?

As for Chu Lao San, he had already been shattered into pieces by the aftermath of the fierce fight between the two empresses.

"When I say class honor, I mean everything should be centered on the class, such as academic performance, sports competitions, art performances, and group activities. These are all concrete manifestations of class honor, and as a class monitor, it is to lead the classmates to work together and be invincible."

Wu Chuan exaggeratedly narrated:

"Cheng Yingxue snorted coldly. Her cultivation as a female emperor was unfathomable. Her aura seemed to be real at this moment, and she crushed Xu Xinzhu like a tidal wave."

"However, Xu Xinzhu remained unmoved. A Buddha's wrath lotus spun in her palm, easily dispelling all attacks. Everyone was shocked. She was actually an emperor-level expert?"

Wu Mengxiang was speechless: "Alright, alright, I know you are a Doupo fan."

Xu Xinzhu smiled faintly and said, "Student Cheng Yingxue seems to have made a mistake. The core you are talking about is not the class, but the people."

"My classmates are all very good at studying. They will take the initiative to study even without supervision. You are the top student in the city. My academic performance is not as good as yours, but I can organize a study group and make progress together with my classmates."

"In sports events, I can learn in detail about the sports that each student is good at, and try my best to lead the students to win gold medals. In fact, it doesn't matter if I can't win a gold medal, after all, no one is perfect."

"For the art performance, I am a dancer myself and have won many awards. I can help students who are interested to cultivate their interests and hobbies and rehearse the program hard. No matter how the performance turns out, having fun is the most important thing, isn't it?"

"As for group activities, we have to plan a plan from the beginning to successfully implement it. While enjoying it, safety must be the top priority."

"Finally, we need to cooperate with the teacher to manage the class. The monitor is not a small leader, but more like a bridge of communication between classmates and teachers. We should try our best to understand every dispute, understand the personality and habits of each classmate, stay calm and be impartial when encountering things."

"The above is a simple description based on people-oriented principles. It is also my experience over the years. Although it is just an empty description, if I can become the class monitor, I will do my best to do it. Please supervise me, classmates."

Xu Xinzhu finished his speech calmly and bowed solemnly to his classmates.

After hearing her words, Cheng Yingxue frowned deeply. This was actually what she meant, but Xu Xinzhu broke down the content more thoroughly.

And every word is written from the perspective of the students themselves, not seeking good grades, as long as they are happy.

She looked at her classmates discussing with each other below the stage, and suddenly realized that she seemed to have lost.

Jiang Shu also gave a thumbs up at this time. If Zhu Zhu didn't win, he would smash Wu Chuan's head.

(End of this chapter)