The younger generation, starting from where the wind blows...

Chapter 51 The Youth League Branch Secretary's Voice is Damaged
in the corridor.

Shi Xiaomeng and Wu Di were both anxiously waiting for the vote count results.

Cheng Feng was making a bet with Yang Muye.

Cheng Feng was very confident in his performance and felt that getting 40 votes would be no problem.

If he loses, then all the money he spends on meals and outings for the class during his tenure as the class's life committee member will be paid out of his own pocket, and Yang Muye will not need to contribute a single penny.

At this moment, Gu Jia walked to the classroom door and told them they could come in.

Upon seeing the final vote count of 38, Cheng Feng actually breathed a sigh of relief.

"Makino, I lost. I'll pay for all the money I spend on going out with the class from now on. You can't take it from me!"

Yang Muye had long seen through Cheng Feng's scheming. The kid had really enjoyed his campaign speech, and he had taken the act seriously, his vanity was overflowing. So he came up with this plan.

The main focus is on authenticity.

Since Cheng Feng was so eager to pay out of his own pocket, Yang Muye certainly wouldn't stop him.

The four students returned to their seats and sat down, while the remaining students continued to go up on stage one by one to introduce themselves.

Perhaps the "show effect" of the election of the team from dormitory 203 was too good, which led to a significant increase in the enthusiasm of the students who went on stage later to run for class officers.

Gu Jia originally estimated that it would be good if half of the people participated in the election, but she did not expect that out of the ten people who went on stage to introduce themselves, seven or eight of them wanted to run for class officer.

Moreover, everyone tacitly avoided the four class officer positions in the 203 dormitory election. The most popular positions were Youth League Secretary and Academic Committee Member, while the positions of Vice Class Monitor, Publicity Committee Member, and Organization Committee Member were also contested by several people.

However, with the outstanding performance of dormitory 203 as a precedent, the performances of the people who went on stage later were significantly worse, with their vote counts generally hovering around the teens or twenties, and none of them even reaching thirties.

Cheng Feng was lamenting to Yang Muyi that there wasn't a single person who could fight. He had previously mentioned that the girl whose figure and face could be rated 85 points had walked onto the stage.

This time, Cheng Feng finally saw the girl's legs clearly. She was wearing a pair of tight-fitting cropped jeans, which made her legs look long and straight. In addition, they looked plump and had a round and smooth appearance.

Cheng Feng stared wide-eyed, inwardly exclaiming "Holy crap!"

With those legs, the girl's rating on him has already exceeded 90.

Excellent!
Ding Ning grabbed Xu Yao's arm: "I feel like I'm really going to fall in love this time. Let's make it clear that this is the one I've got my eye on, so you're not allowed to take her from me."

Xu Yao glanced silently at Yang Muyi sitting in the first row, thinking to himself that Ding Ning had really asked the wrong person for help this time.

On the stage, the girl greeted everyone with a graceful demeanor: "Hello everyone! My name is Guan Wen, and I'm from Tianjin."

The sound seemed to be produced by breath, ethereal and seemingly electronic.

Guan Wen then explained that she had been suffering from pharyngitis and her voice was damaged, which was why she spoke with that voice. She asked everyone to forgive her.

Cheng Feng, who was sitting in the first row, took advantage of his proximity and spoke first: "Beautiful lady, your voice is quite unique. This vote is yours!"

Guan Wen immediately bowed to express his gratitude, his attitude was very humble.

Cheng Feng immediately changed his tune: "But you can't compete with the four of us, otherwise I won't vote for you."

"No, no," Guan Wen waved her hands repeatedly. She was running for the position of Youth League branch secretary.

"Keep it up, I look forward to working with you."

"Thank you."

This interaction really helped Guan Wen garner a lot of votes.

Finally, Guan Wen came in from the outside corridor and saw that he had received 30 votes. He was so surprised that he covered his mouth with both hands.

When she returned to her seat, she cast a grateful glance toward the four people sitting in dormitory 203.

Cheng Feng thought Guan Wen was looking at him, and he looked incredibly smug.

In reality, Guan Wen was looking at Yang Muye, who was standing next to Cheng Feng.

Ding Ning witnessed this scene and immediately became restless.

"Xu Yao, are you still planning to run for class monitor?"

"I--"

Xu Yao hesitated. If it was just competing with Shi Xiaomeng, Xu Yao was confident that he could turn the tables.

But now the four of them are tied together, with a complete lineup and clear division of labor. How can one person fight against four opponents and win?
Seeing Xu Yao's hesitation, Ding Ning suggested, "How about we form a team? You can compete for the vice class monitor position, and I'll compete for the organization committee member position?"

this--

Xu Yao looked hesitant.

Given his personality, if he can't be the head, he definitely won't be the deputy.

Moreover, the position of deputy is not easy to be elected.

With Wu Di from class 203 already reserved as the deputy branch secretary, the deputy class monitor will most likely be chosen from among the girls.

The vote counts for the existing candidates also show that the number of votes for male candidates is in the single digits.

"What, do you think I'll hold you back?" Ding Ning was a little unhappy.

"Actually, I also want to be elected as an organization committee member."

"what?"

Ding Ning verbally questioned Xu Yao, but her real purpose was to curry favor with Xu Yao and increase her chances of being selected.

As a result, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and their own people crashed their car.

"Then I'll choose another one, select—"

Ding Ning's gaze lingered on the class officer positions listed on the blackboard, finally settling reluctantly on the sports committee member position, which currently had only one male candidate.

He was just below stirring things up, urging Yang Muye to elect the sports committee member.

As it turned out, his words came true.

But being a sports committee member is fine, after all, I'm a class officer. As long as I have a chance to get close to Guan Wen, that's fine.

Out of consideration for his pride, Xu Yao had no choice but to agree to Ding Ning's request to join his team.

Just then, another girl walked onto the podium.

She was petite, but had excellent proportions. She wore blue and white denim shorts and canvas shoes, which made her legs look exceptionally long.

"Hello everyone, my name is Xie Meilan, I come from southern Fujian, and I want to run for office—"

Xie Meilan glanced back at the blackboard, seemingly still considering which class committee member to choose.

"Beauty, do you need help?"

It's Cheng Feng again.

“Okay.” Xie Meilan nodded readily and said, “I’m also quite conflicted.”

"How about the vice squad leader? You look very capable, and you'd be a good fit to team up with our Xiao Meng," Cheng Feng commented.

Xie Meilan's main tactic was to listen to advice: "Okay, then I'll choose to be the vice class monitor."

Watching Xie Meilan deliver her campaign speech on the stage, Cheng Feng turned his head and whispered to Yang Muye, "This girl is quite cunning; she got our four votes in just a few words."

Looking at Xie Meilan on the stage, and then at Guan Wen from before, Yang Muye sighed once again, thinking how small the world is.

"You offered it up willingly, and you're blaming them?"

"I didn't blame her. Being shrewd isn't a bad thing. As long as she can get things done, that's fine. Do you prefer naive and innocent girls?"

Cheng Feng said emphatically.

After Xie Meilan finished speaking on stage, Gu Jia was about to ask her to go to the corridor outside to avoid voting when a boy came to the door. He didn't care that a class meeting was in progress inside and knocked on the door.

After seeing the boy, Gu Jia quickly walked over.

"Huanshan, is something the matter?"

"Jiajia, is there a boy named Xu Yao in your class? Ask him to come out for a moment."

(End of this chapter)