Chapter 78 That Demon Kissed My Lips

I saw Mu Zeye smiling, gently pulling my arm and helping me up.

He looked at me and jokingly said, "Get up quickly, there is no comfortable bed on this ground, so what is there to lie down on?"

Mu Zeye's gentle smile and funny words immediately relieved me of most of the embarrassment.

He is really a man with a very high emotional intelligence.

Mu Zeye also let go of his hand just now, but Ying Han also quietly walked up to me.

Compared to Mu Zeye's gentleness and kindness, Ying Han's expression was gloomy and indifferent.

He grabbed my wrist and asked, "Why didn't you have breakfast with me in the morning and ran away from my house? Where did you go?"

Ying Han's question made me baffled, and I didn't know how to respond.

The people in the auditorium, seeing this scene, thought that Ying Han and I were at odds and were trying to settle accounts with me.

But the principal in the judging panel saw it more thoroughly.

The headmaster picked up the microphone and said loudly: "Okay, okay, the student who killed you has already arrived, you two should stop canvassing. This election has been delayed for more than two hours, start voting now!"

The headmaster's words not only did not stop the two of them, but also reminded them that they could get another wave of votes.

Mu Zeye took the lead, and the gentleman said to me: "Mo Siren, although you and I haven't known each other for a long time, but I don't know why, I always feel that I have a special affinity with you, what do you think?"

What Mu Zeye said touched my heart.

I smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, I also feel that I hit it off with you."

Mu Zeye blinked at me: "Since we hit it off so well, we are friends. Then should you vote for me?"

It's all a routine, I didn't expect Mu Zeye to be playing tricks on me.

If I don't make it yet, I agree, and Ying Han will also appear on the stage.

I thought that Ying Han would be the same as Mu Zeye, and would canvass for my position as the chairman of the student union.

Unexpectedly, Ying Han didn't care about the position of the chairman of the student union at all.

With a cold face, he continued to question me unceremoniously: "Jiangluobo, you haven't told me yet, why did you run away?"

The two men said one thing to another, and I was caught in the middle, looking left and right.

Suddenly dizzy mind, tens of thousands of words held in the stomach, but not a word collapsed.

The headmaster really couldn't stand it anymore, his patience had already been exhausted.

The principal picked up the microphone and roared: "Can you show me some face? Can you stop dawdling? Can you vote for that vote quickly! Do you think it's still early? I even made an appointment with the neighbor next door." The beautiful teacher is playing cards!"

The headmaster was speechless for a while, and even spoke the truth.

He quickly covered his mouth in fright, his eyes widened.

But the truth has already been blurted out, which immediately caused tens of thousands of teachers and students in the audience to roar with laughter.

The headmaster was immediately overwhelmed by the laughter, he touched his bald head in embarrassment, and had no choice but to sit down shyly.

After much anticipation, it was finally time for me to vote.

I hold tightly in my hand, a thin ballot that belongs to me.

But this vote determines who will control and manage the entire school in the coming year.

If it was another school, it must be a simple and common thing.

But choosing the president of the student union is a very important thing in this school.

Off the stage, tens of thousands of spectators watched intently and whispered about me.

But I, staring at the two voting boxes in front of me, hesitated to think back and forth.

The thoughts in my brain were chaotic, and my body trembled slightly.

I kept thinking, who is the right one for my vote?
(End of this chapter)

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