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Cheng Mo handed the one-page campaign plan to Fu Yuanzhuo, "Don't worry about the terms you don't understand. I just wrote it out to deepen your impression and understanding. In fact, it doesn't work as you think."

It’s complicated, and all it requires is action.”

Fu Yuanzhuo couldn't wait to take it and asked by the way: "What else is there?"

"You'll know when I write out the detailed steps," Cheng Mo said calmly.

Yan Yitong, who was standing in the corridor, was not as tall as Fu Yuanzhuo. He could only stand on tiptoes and stretched out his neck to peek. His slender, white neck glowed with a moving luster in the shining sunlight. His waist was too slender to be held, and his legs were well-proportioned.

Her straight long legs looked so bright and frightening under the plaid skirt of the school uniform.

Cheng Mo turned his eyes away and looked out the window at the green ridge in the distance. A few white clouds floated leisurely under the blue sky. The campus radio began to play gentle music. After a while, the first issue of the new semester's "Campus"

"Sound" starts broadcasting

The scorching sunshine passed through the cold air in the classroom and became warm, shining on his cheeks, making him feel a little lazy. In such good weather, it must be a pleasant thing to take a nap and read a book.

Cheng Mo subconsciously glanced at the class schedule written on the corner of the blackboard. The first class in the afternoon was history class. It was okay to take a nap during the history class. Anyway, the older history teacher always had a good temper.

As long as you don't make any noise and make it difficult for him to teach, he won't care most of the time.

At this moment, Cheng Mo felt that it was a good idea to choose liberal arts. Liberal arts teachers have good tempers and are not so concerned about classroom discipline. They don't care if you are reading other books in class. Unlike science teachers, they will be punished even if they take a nap.

Roll call, or be called upon to answer questions.

Cheng Mo suddenly felt that time began to slow down. He liked this feeling. Unlike before, the sultry heat of summer and the cold of winter made him feel that sooner or later he would become a cultural relic that was about to be eliminated. Time passed by.

It passed so fast, and before I had time to take a second look at the scenery in the distance and the beauties nearby, it was like an electric current passing through my body, and it was gone in an instant.

When Cheng Mo was thinking wildly, Fu Yuanzhuo handed the manuscript paper to Cheng Mo and said confusedly: "Why do I feel that my brain cells are not enough and I can't understand it at all! For example, the first one: use long tail, particles, grass roots

, sensationalism and other strategies, and packaging and propaganda through media means.”

"I won't answer you for now. You can check these concepts online first. Then when we actually operate, we will verify these theories one by one. I hope that you will not only be manipulated by me as a puppet, but also be manipulated by me."

While experiencing this incident, you have grown and gained something, so you should think with me instead of just doing what I say." Cheng Mo took the manuscript and said calmly.

"Okay! I'll check it out now. To be honest, I haven't been so motivated in a long time. This is the first time I think school can be so fun." Fu Yuanzhuo sat back in his seat, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said with a smile.

.

"Now that you understand these concepts, you also want to see if there are any good plans or methods. This is my first time doing this kind of thing. I only have a rough framework, so I may not be able to think thoroughly. In addition, you can send a text message to Song Xizhe and we will

Let’s have a meeting after studying late”

Fu Yuanzhuo nodded enthusiastically.

At this time, Yan Yitong was the only one left in the corridor. She pointed to her small and delicate nose and said, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Cheng Mo turned to look at Yan Yitong and said, "Of course, but not now."

Yan Yitong said "Oh", walked to his seat, sat down facing the corridor, and put his arm on Cheng Mo's desk, "How about I take care of your logistics? I will prepare it for you tomorrow.

Good lunch, Chengmo, whatever you like to eat, I’ll make it for you.”

Fu Yuanzhuo raised his head and said loudly: "I said Tongtong, if you don't have the ability to be a good wife and mother, then stop harming yourself and others. Let's all eat in peace in the cafeteria."

"It's none of your business to cook. No one is born with it. Why don't I have to practice it?" Yan Yitong said angrily.

Fu Yuanzhuo smiled "hehe" and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "As long as you don't let me eat, I have no objection!"

Yan Yitong snorted, "You can dream! If you want to eat it, I won't do it for you!"

"Let's do this! You are allowed to bring Cheng Mo some lotus seeds and white fungus soup! Red dates and wolfberry tea. If you look at Cheng Mo, a middle-aged and elderly intellectual, you know that he will not reject things like health preservation."

Yan Yitong felt that Fu Yuanzhuo's idea seemed very reliable. He looked at Cheng Mo and said softly: "Then I will go home and make mung bean soup in the evening. My mother said that drinking mung bean soup in summer can cool down the fire, relieve heat and refresh the mind."

"Don't go to such trouble, there's no mung bean paste to buy in school."

Fu Yuanzhuo smiled and interrupted: "Don't be polite. Although the school is more conscientious, there are no good things at home! I can also enjoy some blessings with you."

"It's really unnecessary." Cheng Mo pushed up his glasses and refused again.

"Oh! I didn't do it specifically for you. I told you that I was doing the logistics for you! Forget about mother-in-law and mother-in-law. It's settled that I will prepare snacks and healthy drinks for you later. Fu Yuanzhuo, you will also have more

Learn from Cheng Mo and drink less carbonated drinks, they are unhealthy."

After two classes in the afternoon, the broadcast rang again, "All students are invited to attend the opening ceremony of the first semester of 2018 in the school auditorium."

A large number of people in the classroom stood up and walked towards the door of the classroom. The boys put their arms around each other, and the girls held hands and walked towards the school auditorium between the library and the playground. The corridor was densely packed with people.

They were all full of people, flowing towards the outside of the teaching building.

Cheng Mo naturally walked together with Fu Yuanzhuo and Yan Yitong. The three of them followed the flow of people into the auditorium. On the stage was hung: "Changya Middle School 2018 Autumn Opening Ceremony and Commendation Conference". Principal Wu Lei was already standing

He came to the front of the small podium and was reading manuscript paper.

When all classes arrived, a grand flag-raising ceremony was held first, and then Principal Wu Lei delivered a speech at the opening ceremony.

Next, the student representative of the senior high school students who were about to take the college entrance examination spoke. The person who took the stage was Yu Junshan. This disappointed the students who had originally expected Xie Minyun, so the applause was sparse.

After Yu Junshan, the student representative of the third year of high school, finished his speech, it was the turn of the student representative of the first year of high school to speak. She is a beautiful school girl who was promoted from Changya Junior High School this year. As soon as the pretty school girl came on stage, the applause was warm

A lot.

Then Vice President Wan announced the list of outstanding teachers from the previous semester, as well as the list of "Three Good Students" and "Excellent Class Leaders of Learning Activists", and awarded certificates and learning points to outstanding student representatives. Yu Junshan once again stood on the stage.

superior.

Finally, Principal Wu Lei made a concluding speech and announced the candidate list for the student union cadres in the new semester. The election for student union cadres in the high school section of Changya Middle School was as follows: "Independent registration, recommendation by the class teacher, approval by the principal, and all students voting through the Changya app

Election, and finally appointment by the school" selection process.

In the three years since Du Leng entered Changya, the position of student union president has never been taken away by others, and the election of student union cadres has also been a mere formality. Most of the Changya students who are keen on learning are only interested in learning.

, I have no interest in being a student union cadre. After all, Huaxia University doesn’t value resumes, and being a student union cadre doesn’t get any extra points.

Therefore, in the previous announcement, some positions even had only one candidate, but the students in the audience did not care about this. They were more concerned about why Xie Minyun did not come to school.

Every student who participated in the election for student union cadres would appear on the stage when Wu Lei read out his name. Everything was calm. It seemed that this year's opening ceremony was no different from previous years, until Principal Wu Lei read out the name of the student union president.

Election list.

"Yu Junshan!"

Yu Junshan, who was originally standing on the stage because he was a good student, walked forward to the front of the stage. After bowing slightly, he entered the queue for running for student union cadres. All of them were acquaintances, with three grades (

Mainly students from class 1), with a few students from class (2) mixed in, all of them are Changya's elite.

"Liu Baisong!"

Liu Baisong, who served as the vice president of the student union with Yu Junshan last semester, also walked out of the team of Sanhao students, bowed to the teachers and students standing on the brown wooden floor, and stood next to Yu Junshan.

"Shen Mengjie!"

As soon as Shen Mengjie's name was read out, a lot of cheers rang out in the entire auditorium. In the absence of Xie Minyun, Shen Mengjie seemed to have become a substitute. Although Shen Mengjie couldn't compare with Xie Minyun, she was always a beautiful girl who was pleasing to the eye. Naturally, compared with

Those boys need to be popular.

Shen Mengjie, who was also standing in the team of Sanhao students, walked to the front of the stage gracefully, bowed to the audience and stood next to Liu Baisong. Without Xie Minyun's presence, she and Cheng Mo were not in the same class. Shen Mengjie quickly changed from summer vacation to

I came out of the haze, and now I have regained my confidence, facing the crowd of Changya students with a faint smile.

Shen Mengjie served as the deputy director of the study department in the student union last semester. This semester she participated in the election for the president of the student union. But in fact, she and Liu Baisong were both running together. The student union has already appointed Yu Jun according to Du Leng's arrangement.

Shan is the president, and both she and Liu Baisong will become vice presidents this year.

However, what Shen Mengjie is looking forward to is that next year when Junshan and Liu Baisong graduate, she may be able to become the president of the student union. As long as she can become the president of the student union, she may be able to manipulate her academic points and make profits like Du Leng did.

At this time, everyone thought that all the candidate lists for student union cadres had been read out, and the anxious people were waiting to leave the auditorium and prepare to go home. Even the people on the stage were whispering to each other.

Therefore, the auditorium seemed noisy, but Principal Wu Lei just raised his head and glanced down, and unexpectedly read out a name again:

"Fu Yuanzhuo!"

The originally noisy auditorium suddenly fell into a ghostly silence. The old students in the second and third grade of high school looked in the direction of Class 9 of the second grade of high school with incredible eyes, while some students who had just entered the first grade of high school and were not originally elegant,

Some people didn't know what was going on. After a while of silence, they couldn't help but ask.

As Fu Yuanzhuo walked out of the crowd of Class 9, Grade 2, and walked calmly towards the stage of the auditorium, countless students looked at him in disbelief. Some people who knew Fu Yuanzhuo's deeds still had a slight expression on their faces.

laugh at.

"Oh my god, what's going on? Did I see it wrong? Changya's biggest cancer actually participated in the election for the student union president?"

"Fu Yuanzhuo chose to study in class (9), right? There has never been a student union president in class (9) in Changya's history. What's more, he was deducted conduct points for not abiding by school rules. He was criticized by the student union all year round. Every week

He ranks first on the list of violations, which is also a record.”

"Isn't it just because the family has a little money? To be honest, I hate people like this the most."

"What qualifications does a person like him have to run for student union president? Isn't he too self-aware?"

The elite students standing on the stage also looked at each other. No one thought that Fu Yuanzhuo would participate in the election for the president of the student union.

"Is Fu Yuanzhuo here to be funny? Or is he really crazy?" Liu Baisong looked at Fu Yuanzhuo slowly walking towards the stage and whispered to Yu Junshan beside him.

"If God wants to destroy it, he must first make it crazy. Maybe he took advantage of us last semester and thought he was omnipotent!" Yu Junshan said with a sneer, as long as he is a member of the student union, he will deal with it.

Yuanzhuo was quite angry, knowing that Fu Yuanzhuo had robbed them of the results they had worked hard for for most of the semester during the final gambling.

Many cadres of the student union were counting on the money to spend a happy summer vacation, but they were all disturbed by Fu Yuanzhuo and Cheng Mo. Like Shen Mengjie, they were almost unable to turn over forever.

Logically speaking, Shen Mengjie should hate Fu Yuanzhuo more than others, but she remained silent and searched for Cheng Mo's shadow in the crowd. Shen Mengjie subconsciously thought that this might be some big conspiracy of Cheng Mo.

, Such thoughts made Shen Mengjie's heart twitch, and a feeling of worry and fear wrapped around her body like a rope, seeming to get tighter and tighter.

Shen Mengjie subconsciously whispered: "Does he have any other purpose?"

Liu Baisong turned to look at Shen Mengjie and said very funny: "What purpose could he have? Unless his family has some background, it is impossible for the school to agree to let him participate in the election. Fu Yuanzhuo is really not afraid of embarrassment."
Chapter completed!