CHAPTER 821: CHAPTER 486: POSITION OF CLASS 8 CLASS LEADER_2

The classmates around ignored the homeroom teacher and started to make a fuss.

Zhao Qianqian heard the snickering around and blushed, shouting to the whole class in a manly tone:

"I’m no sissy!"

...

Zhao Qianqian went back to his seat.

Shan Qingrong held someone accountable for the banana peel but couldn’t find the owner, so he threw it in the trash can.

"Ahem, let’s continue the election for class president."

The election started again, and the students were raring to go.

Xin Youling shifted her stool, preparing to go on stage, and Qiang Li next to her immediately noticed her intention and exclaimed:

"Are you crazy! This is Class 8’s territory, you’re new here, even if you run for it, there’s no way you’ll be elected as class president."

"Listen to me, don’t make things hard for yourself."

The discouraging remarks from classmates echoed in her ears, but Xin Youling was not bothered at all. Her naturally beautiful face radiated brilliance, and she said indifferently:

"Then let me face some hardship."

Leaving those words behind, she flicked her long hair and walked confidently towards the podium.

Yu Wen saw her coming and felt anxious inside, ’Damn it, woman, what a strong presence!’

She pulled out a banana peel, ready to unleash her throwing skill.

The moment before she threw it, Jiang Yanan covered her impulsive hand and gave her a look.

The homeroom teacher is still looking for the culprit, committing the act now would be walking into a trap.

Yu Wen struggled with her hands, ’For him, I’m willing!’

Jiang Yanan held her down, "Impulsiveness is the devil!"

During the tugging, Xin Youling successfully stepped onto the podium.

Her oval face had smooth lines, she was strikingly beautiful, yet under her deep eyes, there was an amusing aegyo-sal, making her overall appearance less aggressive.

If her long hair were any longer, it would reach her waist.

Dong Qingfeng: ’I suddenly want to protect her for life.’

Duan Shigang, Liu Chuandao, Cui Yu, Meng Gui: ’Wow, beautiful!’

Wang Yan Yan whispered, "Jiaojiao, your foundation is better than hers."

Pang Jiao: "Ho ho ho!"

Chen Siyu compared her with Bai Yuxia and found that Bai Yuxia was even more exquisite and charming.

From the back row, Guo Kunnan’s eyes shone brightly, like two railgun lasers piercing through everything, shooting straight to the podium.

The ancient avenue millstone in his mind, guided by an inexplicable force, started turning, rumbling, shaking heaven and earth!

The three thousand worlds perished.

His Dao Heart stirred once more.

Ma Shicheng softly said, "Brother Nan? Brother Nan?"

However, Guo Kunnan was clueless about it, his eyes fixated only on the extraordinary girl!

Xin Youling stood at the podium in Class 8, her entire body relaxed, legs straight, without a hint of nervousness.

She clasped her hands in front of her, smiling slightly, looking ahead, seeing unfamiliar faces appear in her view.

A brand new class means a brand new start... Hmm? She was momentarily stunned, why is there a classmate sleeping?

Doesn’t the Class 8 homeroom teacher care?

Xin Youling suppressed the oddness, organized her emotions, and opened her mouth with a slightly husky, androgynous voice:

"Hello everyone, I’m Xin Youling, from High School Year 1, Class 6, now a student of Year 2, Class 8. I feel honored to stand here..."

She delivered her speech without a script, her pace steady and without a hitch:

"First..."

"Secondly, in terms of management experience, influenced by my family, I have been enthusiastic about organizing group activities since childhood, having served as class president in elementary and junior high school..."

"Thirdly, although I’m a girl, I can do physical work, like carrying water buckets... At the same time, as a girl, I can chat with you, and if guys have any questions they don’t understand, I will do my utmost to help you out..."

Below, Guo Kunnan was visibly excited, shaking his body, nudging Hu Jun and Ma Shicheng: "Vote for her, vote for her for me!"

Xin Youling’s speech was still ongoing, Shan Qingrong continuously nodded; this level of speech in Class 8 was absolutely top-notch.

"I want to tell everyone, I want to become a better person, so I strive hard to prove that I am worthy to stand by your side."

Xin Youling spoke earnestly, "I will fulfill my above promises, I believe attitude determines everything."

With her explanation, even Huang Zhongfei was convinced, secretly deciding not to compete with her.

In the final vote solicitation round, Xin Youling felt joyful inside, finally, it was over, she thought she performed satisfactorily.

She took a deep breath and seriously said:

"I hope everyone can fire a shot for me!"

The classmates in the class: "?"

Cui Yu shouted: "Fire at me!"

...

The class president election ended. Although Xin Youling made a mistake, many classmates were moved by her speech.

Of course, there were two decisive reasons:

One, Guo Kunnan running around and, with his great popularity among the boys, rallied votes for her, even Zhang Chi gave her some face.

The second, Huang Zhongfei voluntarily withdrew from the competition.

From now on, Xin Youling will be the class president of Year 2 Class 8.

Wang Longlong looked discontent: "Humiliation, utter humiliation!"

Ma Shicheng: "Not opposing Zhongfei anymore?"

Wang Longlong stood firm: "Whoever the class president is, I oppose them."

’Got to think of a way to oust Xin Youling.’ Wang Longlong pondered.

Ma Shicheng, knowing his scheming, said, "Don’t worry, being our class president isn’t easy."

South side of the classroom.

"Congratulations! Congratulations!" Qiang Li congratulated, never expecting she would actually win!

Chai Wei from the front row turned to celebrate: "Congrats, old class president, can’t believe you’re still one in Class 8, protect us in the future!"

Two men were very envious, thinking that being the class president, she would quickly fit into Class 8.

Xin Youling’s expression was indifferent. She lightly tapped the table with her fingers, as the newly appointed class president, deciding on future approaches.

Adopt appeasement methods? To prevent student opposition?

No, absolutely not.

Xin Youling was very clear; her authority was given by the homeroom teacher, as long as she handled the teacher, the classmates were insignificant.

Well, some of the class’s deficiencies should be addressed.

Xin Youling noticed that a student who was sleeping before was still asleep now, seemingly suitable to make an example of.

After determining her target, Xin Youling suddenly realized something was off.

Why didn’t the homeroom teacher manage her? Could there be something hidden?

Shan Qingrong assigned other class officers, academic committee member remains Dong Qingfeng, life committee member Hu Jun, art committee member Shen Qing’e, and sports committee member, from Zhang Chi to the new student Liu Chuandao.

Liu Chuandao was in high spirits, planning to assist the girls in physical exercises in PE class as the sports committee member, taking liberties casually.

Others wouldn’t use this, but he’s different!

Before Shan Qingrong left, he called out to Huang Zhongfei: "Class president, manage the discipline."

Xin Youling was stunned.

Huang Zhongfei reacted quickly and reminded, "Homeroom teacher, she’s the class president."

"Oh oh, Xin Youling, manage the evening self-study discipline." Shan Qingrong, not embarrassed, instructed and quickly left.

He hurried to the academic affairs office to manage transfer student matters, determined not to assign any more rubbish to the class!

...

After the homeroom teacher left, the classroom was quiet for a minute, then erupted into noise.

Guo Kunnan sent a QQ message saying goodbye, "Sorry Brother Quan, I won’t sit with you tomorrow, good luck."

Center of the classroom.

Pang Jiao stroked her chubby face, "Feifei, just now Yanyan said my base is better than the new class president’s."

Zhang Yifei, who was of similar build to Pang Jiao, praised, "Her base is only 6 points, your base is 8 points."

Pang Jiao bashfully: "Oh ho ho, how can it be 8 points? I’m only 7.9."

Duann Shigang, who was chatting with Liu Chuandao, caught the nasty stench, and his mouth twitched.

The demon in his heart was about to awaken, and Duan Shigang silently took out his in-ear headphones, put them on, and played the most explosive electronic music.

Liu Chuandao didn’t have headphones, so he couldn’t help but close his eyes and block out his breathing.

Pang Jiao, feeling confident, complained again, "So annoying, last time I found a free photographer in the local forum, after seeing the photos he took, I was dumbfounded."

"I clearly weigh two hundred pounds, he made it look like one hundred fifty pounds, while other photographers can make it look like ninety pounds."

Wang Yanyan: "Was he a male photographer?"

"Yes, and he was ugly and short." Pang Jiao recalled and felt nauseated.

Wang Yanyan: "Feifei, didn’t you let him take advantage, so he deliberately made you look bad?"

Pang Jiao took a large gulp of cold Coke, her big face showing disgust: "He was too ugly, I didn’t let him touch me at all."

Wang Yanyan concluded: "He bore a grudge so intentionally made you look bad."

Liu Chuandao couldn’t stand the disgust anymore, always outspoken, he naively commented:

"Isn’t it because you’re too ugly?"

These words fell into Pang Jiao’s ears.

Suddenly, the world changed, thunder roared, and black blood stained the sky!

Pang Jiao opened her mouth and spat out a large mouthful of Coke, the liquid spraying all over Liu Chuandao’s face.

Duan Shigang quickly took off his headphones, sensing trouble: "Crap, something’s happened!"