Rebirth of a wealthy family: the chief supernatural sweetheart

Now Yan Qiaoxin's life is going on in an orderly manner. During the day, he is reviewing the content of the second year of junior high school. After class, he goes to the company to see if there is any progress in building the racing track. Then he returns home to recall the racing car of the previous life, and constantly revise the design of the racing car. draft.

Yan Qiaoxin had a very fulfilling life these days, and Xia Huiping didn't know what was wrong, and she didn't bother herself anymore.When the two met at home, she only pretended to care about herself, and made no further moves.

Although Xia Huiping pretended to be good, Yan Qiaoxin already knew that on the night of Moon Mountain, she was looking for a killer to silence her.So Yan Qiaoxin didn't see anything on the surface, but in fact, Xia Huiping was behind the scenes.

One month has passed since the start of school, and the students have gradually become familiar with the new life on campus, and the students have also learned a lot about each other.

So Yan Qiaoxin and their head teacher immediately held a short class meeting to select class committee members. The head teacher first asked the students who wanted to recommend themselves to give a speech on stage.

"Qiaoxin, are you going to run for class committee?" Mo Shangzhe looked at Yan Qiaoxin curiously and asked.

Yan Qiaoxin shook her head and said, "I'm not very interested in the class committee. Besides, I'm ready to skip a grade. Even if I become a class committee, it won't last long. It's better to let someone else be the class committee from the beginning."

Mo Shangzhe thought about it, so he turned his gaze to the podium.

Many students who had the courage to express themselves immediately went to the podium to give a speech. Wang Yixue, who was sitting on the podium, looked at the students who were in high spirits on the podium, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes.

"Yixue, you've been serving as the acting squad leader for a while, aren't you going to run for the squad leader now?" Wang Yixue's deskmate asked cautiously when she saw that her face was not very good-looking.

"I'll think about it." Wang Yixue lowered her head and said irritably.

Wang Yixue has been serving as the acting class monitor during the beginning of school, and she really wants to take down the position of class monitor.Originally, she was very confident that she would be able to become the monitor successfully and smoothly, but since the incident with Mo Shangzhe, she could clearly feel everyone's indifference towards her.

Wang Yixue was not confident that she would be selected, so after a moment of hesitation, she stood up and walked to the podium.When the students sitting below saw her, their eyes couldn't help changing slightly.

"Dear teacher, dear classmates, hello everyone! I want to be the monitor of Class One (1). Although the position of monitor is not easy to be competent, I still want to run for this position. Because I believe that Through my hard work, I will definitely become the teacher's right-hand assistant!"

"I have enough ability to be the monitor. First, I have been the monitor since the first grade, and I have accumulated enough management experience. Second, I have excellent grades. Therefore, I can help some students who are not good at learning. Improve my grades. Third, not only do I have better grades, but I also do some activities, such as handwritten newspapers, so I can also contribute to other activities.”

Hearing her very official speech, many students couldn't help bowing their heads, feeling very ridiculous.

"Of course, I also have many shortcomings, such as not taking the initiative to do things. But I believe that if I work hard, I will be able to correct these shortcomings!"

"Students, if I succeed in the election, I will continue to carry forward my strengths and correct my shortcomings; I will get along with my classmates in harmony, and I will never put on airs and be complacent just because I am the monitor; in addition to these, I will also help us The middle-level students in the class should improve their grades and let the poor students catch up. Students, please vote for me! I will use my own efforts to repay everyone, let us unite and move forward together!" Wang Yixue's passionate speech finally came to an end.

When the few students in front came to the stage to run for the class committee to give speeches, no matter what they said was good or not, the students in the class would applaud roughly.But after Wang Yixue finished speaking, everyone sat in silence, no one expressed their opinion.

Wang Yixue also noticed the silence, she stood on the podium blushing, tears of grievance began to linger in her eyes.She lowered her head and walked dully back to her seat and sat down, clutching the book tightly in her hand.

Seeing her ugly expression, Wang Yixue's deskmate frowned and asked cautiously, "Yixue... are you okay?"

All kinds of grievances, anger, and resentment were entangled in Wang Yixue's heart. She was worried that there was no place to vent her anger, and her deskmate came to the gun.

Reflexively, Wang Yixue roared angrily at her in a low voice: "I'm very bad! If you hadn't encouraged me to come on stage, would I still be a laughing stock, would I still be in such a bad mood!"

Wang Yixue's tablemate was suddenly yelled at by her, and she couldn't help being frightened for a moment.

Wang Yixue was very annoyed, she had already guessed that everyone didn't like her now, she went on stage to humiliate herself, she was simply being stupid!

Although the volume of Wang Yixue's roar was lowered, many students in the class were staring at her, so everyone could see her every move.

After seeing clearly that Wang Yixue yelled at her deskmate, everyone snorted coldly and turned their eyes back again.

After several classmates came to the stage and recommended themselves, no one came to the stage again.

The homeroom teacher glanced curiously at the indifferent Yan Qiaoxin, and she asked suspiciously, "Qiaoxin, why didn't you run for office?"

"No need, let someone more capable be the class committee." Yan Qiaoxin shook her head modestly.

"Teacher, if the person I want to vote for didn't run for office just now, can I still vote for her?" A student raised his hand and asked curiously.

The head teacher nodded and said, "Yes. From now on, you can vote anonymously. Even if the person you want to vote for doesn't stand for election, you can still vote for him."

Everyone immediately took out a pen and wrote down the candidates for the class committee in their minds on the paper, and those who wrote it could hand it over to the podium.

After all the students handed in the slips, the class teacher randomly asked two students sitting in the front row to count the votes, and announced the results of the votes on the blackboard one by one.

"Squad leader, Yan Qiaoxin got one vote, study committee member, Mo Shangzhe got one vote, sports committee member..." The students on the podium read out loud what everyone had written, and another student immediately wrote down everyone's names on the blackboard. And then draw the orthographic characters below.

Hearing the first ticket count, Yan Qiaoxin and Mo Shangzhe looked at each other, and continued to look at the book in their hands without much reaction.

Class monitor, Yan Qiaoxin votes, study committee member, Mo Shangzhe votes, sports committee member..." The second, third, and fourth students all voted for Yan Qiaoxin to be the class monitor, and Mo Shangzhe the study committee member.

Now Yan Qiaoxin and Mo Shangzhe had to take this matter to heart. Everyone voted for them now, but they didn't want to be class committee members.

This...how can this be done!