Zhao Ying frowned, looking thoughtfully at what the netizen said just now, "There is no true love in the world"...

"Sister Ying, what are you doing?" A voice sounded from behind Zhao Ying.

"Yan Yan, why are you back?" Zhao Ying quickly closed the QQ chat window.

"I was afraid that you would be scared at home alone, so I came back." Wang Xiaoyan said while taking off her coat.

"You're so young, why do you always wear black clothes? Girls your age are very unconventional." Zhao Ying glanced at Wang Xiaoyan and said.

"I don't like that. It's not that you don't know, but you, Sister Ying, wear white clothes all day long. People who don't know think we are the spokespersons of white and black advertisements!" Wang Xiaoyan said with a smile: "You just saw me Come, turn off what? Come and show me!"

"It's nothing, just casually chat with a netizen in the game." Zhao Ying said with a blushing face.

"Nothing? Really nothing? Huh? Sister Ying, why are you blushing?" Wang Xiaoyan wanted to snatch the mouse from Zhao Ying's hand as she spoke.

"Little girl, what are you watching, go to sleep, it's already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, you don't go to school tomorrow?" How dare Zhao Ying give her the mouse.

"What a little girl, isn't the boy you like the same age as me!" Wang Xiaoyan said narrowly.

"I... I have nothing to do with Yang Ming!" Zhao Ying quickly denied it. But it feels a bit like there is no silver three hundred taels here.

"Ha, who said it was Yang Ming?" Wang Xiaoyan laughed and said, "I didn't say that!...Yang Ming? His name is Yang Ming?"

"Why, is there something wrong?" Seeing Wang Xiaoyan's weird expression, Zhao Ying felt puzzled.

"It's nothing..." Wang Xiaoyan shook her head and made a decision. Sister Ying is so kind to herself, no matter what, she can't make her sad, can she?

"By the way, you are in the same school as him. Have you ever met him?" Zhao Ying was spotted by Wang Xiaoyan, and she simply didn't hide it. The boudoir talk between two girls is the least secret at all. up.

"No...we're not in the same campus. We may have to wait for the new campus here to be built before our department can move there." Wang Xiaoyan shook her head.

"En, that's right." Zhao Ying nodded and said quietly, "Maybe we will become classmates in the future!"

"Ah? What do you mean?" Wang Xiaoyan didn't quite understand Zhao Ying's words.

"Hehe, it's nothing, you will know later." Zhao Ying said, and clicked the shutdown button of the computer with the mouse.

"Oh! Sister Ying, you are so treacherous, you turned off the phone before I watched it!" Wang Xiaoyan suddenly pointed to the computer screen and said.

Class cadres in universities are different from those in middle and high schools. Class cadres in middle and high schools are just famous, but they are actually running errands for the class teacher and have no real power at all.

But the university is different. In the university, one instructor leads several classes, and he doesn't have so much energy to manage all the classes, so most of the power is delegated to the class leaders of each class.

Therefore, the class cadres in the university have faintly had the style of leadership in some work units in the future. Therefore, a college class cadre is a position that trains people, and naturally there are not a few people who want to run for it.

In addition to being an official and exercising yourself, class cadres have many benefits. For example, you can join the party in college in advance, so that if you enter some government agencies and units in the future, it will be of great help to your own development. .

Even if you fail to join the party, you will enter an enterprise, institution or large company in the future, and your resume as a squad leader is also a good bargaining chip.

Therefore, generally speaking, university class cadres are very popular! This is especially true for student union cadres. But Yang Ming is not very interested in such vain things.

He was never expected to be a duty cadre, and his personality of being a gangster made him very accustomed to using violence to control violence, so it's better not to be inappropriate.

Yang Ming didn't want to be in the election, but it didn't mean that other people didn't want to be in the election either. People who signed up for the election were very enthusiastic. Yang Ming finished watching these people's speeches like watching a joke.

Some people are trembling when they come on stage, and they still want to run for the sports committee, some people can't speak clearly, but they want to run for the organization committee, some talk a lot, and they want to run for the literature and art committee.

The funniest thing is that a person who is going to run for class monitor wants to show his awesomeness with an unscripted speech, but in the middle of the speech, he can't hold back the rest of the speech. He froze for ten minutes and cursed to himself. : "Damn it, I forgot the words!"

"Hahahaha!" Yang Ming laughed out loud, but why didn't the others laugh? Yang Ming glanced at his classmates who were very silent, his laughter was particularly piercing!

But Yang Ming doesn't care, he's used to being independent, so he likes to do whatever he wants! The people on the stage glared at Yang Ming, and Yang Ming, not to be outdone, returned a mocking look.

Finally, it's time for voting. Although everyone has only just met in military training, it is obvious that they have been divided into several factions. This "fucking shit, I forgot the words" once came to win over Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was quite surprised by the results of the voting. The boy who said "fuck it, I forgot the words" was elected as the monitor with the highest number of votes! Yang Ming and the instructor shook their heads at the same time, but the overall situation is set and cannot be changed.

What Yang Ming thought was that this guy must have won people's hearts a lot before. As for the supervisor, he was very helpless. He had promised democracy before, but now he had to admit this result. Fortunately, he could re-elect every semester.

Soon, the list of selection results came out. The monitor, Sun Zhiwei, is the boy who cursed. Song Yu, the deputy squad leader, is a girl. Zhang Feichao, the study committee member, Li Dayu, the life committee member, and Yu Tiance, the sports committee member.

Sun Zhiwei and Yu Tiance obviously belonged to the same faction, because the two of them were sitting together, and the rest was unknown. These were not what Yang Ming cared about. The reason why he paid attention to Sun Zhiwei was only because of what he said in his speech.

After school at noon, many students expressed congratulations to Sun Zhiwei. Obviously, he had benefited a lot from him before, but Sun Zhiwei was also generous, standing on the podium and saying: "Today at noon, I invite the whole class to go to Tianbao outside the school. I’ve already called to reserve a seat for dinner at the Dragon Restaurant, let’s celebrate my becoming monitor, and thank you all for your support!”

"Oh!" The people below all cheered: "That's great!"

Sun Zhiwei smiled with satisfaction on the stage.

People from other factions in the class who did not vote for Sun Zhiwei have also reversed their camps at this moment. After all, the overall situation has been decided, he is now the squad leader, and there is no benefit in confronting him, since Sun Zhiwei has invited guests, he might as well go along to enhance his relationship.

Some ambiguous people also stayed behind under the pull of their friends. These days, if you don't eat for nothing, don't eat!

But Yang Ming didn't like Sun Zhiwei's appearance very much, and didn't want to have too much relationship with him. I don't want to develop in school, and the cadres can't control me.

So he got up and walked towards the door of the class. He was not greedy for this meal, let alone already made an appointment with Chen Mengyan.

"Hey? My classmate, the squad leader is here to invite you. Didn't you hear that?" Seeing that Yang Ming was about to leave, the newly elected sports committee member Yu Tiance hurriedly stopped him.

"I don't want to eat, I still have things to do." Yang Ming said lightly.

"Other things, why don't you eat when someone treats you?" Yu Tiance held Yang Ming back and refused to let him go.

"I've already made an appointment with my girlfriend, so I won't go." Yang Ming shook his head.

"Then ask your girlfriend to go with you, one more person and one more pair of chopsticks!" Yu Tiance said.

"I appreciate your kindness, I really won't go." After all, Yu Tiance was very polite, and Yang Ming said very apologetically.

"Why, so shameless?" Sun Zhiwei walked over and looked at Yang Ming, but his words were a little impatient.

"I've made an appointment, and you have no reason to force someone to treat you, right?" Yang Ming's tone became hardened.

"Grass, I invited you to save face! Don't think I didn't see you laughing down there just now!" Sun Zhiwei's mouth became dirty: "In a word, are you going or not?"

"So what if you don't go?" Yang Ming said coldly.

"Don't go? You can do it, you wait!" Sun Zhiwei gritted his teeth and said.

"Zhiwei, forget it! Don't do this!" Yu Tiance pulled Sun Zhiwei and shook his head at him.

"Tiance, don't pull me, I just became class monitor, someone came to challenge my authority!" Sun Zhiwei said angrily.

"Ha!" Yang Ming was happy when he heard this: "You are a squad leader, do you really regard yourself as a leader? Have you ever heard a saying, don't use the village chief as an improper cadre, it's a pity that you are just a squad leader, and the village There is still a long way to go!"