The results of the vote count were completely different from what everyone expected. It was shocking.
There were 51 people in the class, and 25 votes were cast for Li Haoran, 18 votes were cast for Hu Xinzhou, 7 votes were cast for Wu Yihan, and 1 abstained.
This result made everyone overjoyed.
Li Haoran whistled, stood up, and made a domineering gesture. His life seemed to have reached its peak, and his excited smile seemed a bit misplaced:
"Everyone, you have made the wisest choice! It's a pity that the next decision of the principal's office may not be as wise as yours. But I have always been low-key, luxurious and connotative, free and easy and deep, so it doesn't matter."
Chen Yang's expression was so complicated that he wanted to take this opportunity to educate Li Haoran, so that he would not be so shameless and realize how big the gap was between himself and the top students.
Unexpectedly, a group of students in the class would not take it too seriously to watch the excitement. Which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, and which road was blocked and which road was blocked.
This public opinion recommendation was completely screwed up.
The history class representative noticed Chen Yang's dilemma and thoughtfully came to his rescue by saying:
"Teacher, we can re-elect. What a big deal. You see, when Yuan Shikai elects the president, he won't let the members go home to eat until he is elected. You can also learn from it."
Chen Yang gave the history class representative a death stare without saying a word.
"If you don't speak, you will die!" Liu Ru cursed this guy in a low voice.
Everyone suddenly noticed Wu Yihan sitting next to Liu Ru. Her face was gloomy, her expression was cold, and she exuded a cold air that no one should enter. At the same time, she was like a volcano that was about to explode. Just a weak spark could kill her instantly.
Ignite and explode.
This public opinion recommendation was undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation for Wu Yihan. Although she had no intention of competing for this honor, the defeat with such a number of votes was equivalent to countless slaps on her proud face.
Although Wu Yihan is pretentious and has high self-esteem, she is versatile and has made significant contributions to the class.
Wu Yihan took the leading role and completed the class song alone. The class song of Class 8 also won the "Best Original Class Song Award" from the Nancheng Education Bureau. The completion of the class homepage, the creativity of the blackboard newspaper, the design of the class emblem, and the annual
The entrance ceremony of the school sports meeting, as well as the planning of every collective activity of large and small classes, were basically completed by Wu Yihan on his own.
Wu Yihan's character is a bit like Wang Xifeng in "A Dream of Red Mansions". She has outstanding abilities, is resolute, and strives for perfection. At the same time, she is mean and ungrateful, aloof and arrogant. Sometimes in order to complete the work before the school inspection, or to complete the work more perfectly, she often
He was so excited and rude to his classmates that he rehearsed repeatedly, which caused a lot of complaints.
Today's public opinion election seems to have turned into a farce, which more or less reflects Wu Yihan's low weight and low evaluation in the hearts of the students.
The students' disdain, dissatisfaction and ridicule towards Wu Yihan are all reflected in these pitiful few votes.
At this moment, they all maintained a polite silence. Most of them were gloating about the misfortune, but few were silently sympathizing.
The other client, Hu Xinzhou, still looked extremely calm. She had an expression that seemed to have nothing to do with herself, as if she was not in the same time and space as the world in front of her. She had a piece of draft paper spread out in front of her, and she drew a few words from time to time.
Pen, that is a note that no one on earth can understand.
Chen Yang only felt that his brain was aching. He frowned and looked at the voting results on the blackboard as if he were looking at a profound philosophical question.
Zhao Yinxi felt that the numbers on the blackboard at this moment might be the most difficult math problems that Teacher Chen Yang had ever encountered in his lifetime.
"Teacher, you have to calm down!" a student said comfortingly.
"Teacher, you have to be more open-minded." A student tried to persuade him.