Comprehensive wear upgrade counterattack history

What are local tyrants afraid of?

Local tyrants are afraid of getting into trouble.Xi Ran believes that not only local tyrants are afraid, but the local tyrant's version of Tom Su will also be annoyed.Especially a person who is about to become the president of the student union.

To be honest, these rich second-generation officials and second-generation local tyrants don't want what they want at their fingertips?I'm afraid they don't need to say, someone will give them with both hands, right?

But what to remember is that this story is not just a local tyrant with a typhoon.The world where there are too many tall, rich and handsome people is the world that youth novels want to express.

Xi Ran gloated at the expression on Feng Feng's face that wanted to kill her, and was accidentally robbed of the right to speak by the typhoon: "You poor man, what are you doing here!" After a few seconds, Xi Ran remembered himself Then what to say, "Huh? So you are calling me?"

"If I don't call you, who else will I call you?! The poor, hurry up and get out of here, people like you who have no money and looks can come in here!"

This sentence is hitting the other people's heart.

How come the typhoon blows and you think everyone here is rich?Wrong, dead wrong.Some of them are members of the student union based on their strength, and some are teachers who grew up in ordinary families.

Instantly their faces changed, including the typhoon's opponent - Jia Huo.

Xi Ran smiled at him, of course it was because of his weird name.Who knew that the fake actually lowered his eyelashes, as if he was thinking about something.

Don't be surprised, the fake is the big brother of the dummy as soon as you hear it.

Xi Ran just wanted to find more information about fakes in the original book, but was interrupted by a typhoon: "What are you doing standing there, why don't you hurry out! Do you want me to throw you out with money?"

"I'm not here to look for you." Xi Ran said lightly, without any strange or angry feeling because of his words.

When the typhoon blows, his face turns blue and red, "I don't care who you look for, now you're in my eyes, okay!"

Xi Ran didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

"I came here today, and what I want to say is that I didn't have time to cast my vote that day, so I want to hand it over to you now, to show that the chairman election is fair and just."

The typhoon blew a contemptuous look at Xi Ran, "Yo, I thought I was here to find a good friend."

Seeing this, one of the teachers immediately said, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Student, the voting day is already closed, so... please go back to class."

Xi Ran glanced at everyone naturally, "Even if my vote is invalid, I still want to put it in the ballot box. I just want to do my best to support someone." She took out a ballot from her pocket. A piece of voting paper with a pink pen stamping, "I marked it."

Typhoon took a look at the suspicious piece of jammed paper but couldn't tell what was wrong, and finally held back and didn't speak.But he was curious in his heart, who is this poor man supporting so hard, can't it be a fake?But it's true, people flock together, and things are divided into groups. Just by looking at their appearance, you know that they are very compatible!

Indeed, in the eyes of a typhoon, the Jia family is not even comparable to an onion, and they work for others in a well-regulated way. Although they are called rich in the eyes of Xi Ran and others, they may be poor in his eyes.

The fake interrupted suddenly, with a hint of contempt in his cold voice. "If that's the case, let's give this student a chance. Anyway, the result won't be only one vote short, will it? Besides, it's still a waste vote, so don't worry about it? What do you think, student typhoon? Or do you care about it? Was that vote for me to block?"

This is clearly a provocation towards the typhoon.

The latter snorted coldly, "When has this young master ever been afraid? And the answer to the president election this time is obvious! If that's the case, let this 'classmate' vote for her invalid vote."

Xi Ran actually smiled brightly at Typhoon, "Thank you so much!" Typhoon got goosebumps, and couldn't help suspecting that she had been raped by aliens.

"Do the other candidates have any objections?" The rest shook their heads, and the other person continued, "Since no one has any objections, the student union will accept this student's request. In this case, the student will submit this Leave the tickets to us and the results will be announced on the broadcast."

Xi Ran quickly looked at the man with pleading eyes, "May I make another small request? Can I stay here and watch you count the votes? Don't worry, I will definitely not hinder you!"

The man shook his head resolutely, and Xi Ran immediately added: "The people present are all candidates and teachers. Don't we ordinary students have the opportunity to watch the voting process? If there is something tricky in it, right? We don't know anymore?"

In an instant, the face of the entire student union was disgraced.That so-and-so college, although the name is a bit weird, is still one of the best domestic colleges in this world, how could it be questioned by an "ordinary student"?

"There have long been rumors from the outside world that the president of the student union has already been appointed by default. Since that's the case, why not use her proof of presence to clarify for us by the way?" The one who spoke was another fake.

Xi Ran glanced at him gratefully, but the latter returned a look of "calm down, I'm not really helping you".Oh, Kui Xiran thought the dummy had greeted him.

"Then... alright."

It seems that fakes have quite a status in the student union.And what's strange this time is that the typhoon didn't sing against her, which is really strange.

Xi Ran casually found a stool and sat down, waiting for them to count their votes.

One person coughed softly, turned on the microphone button placed beside him, and then moved closer to the microphone, "Please pay attention, students, please pay attention, the counting of votes for the 2013 new student union president election has begun, and the counting of votes has begun!"

Xi Ran had already inquired about the rules of this school. After counting the votes cast by the students, there was another round of canvassing, followed by counting the votes voted by the teachers before, and then another chance to canvass. Members of the Student Council and the timely votes of the school's senior officials.

Therefore, every link shows the IQ and EQ of the candidates.If there is anything wrong in it, then the throne called president will be lost.

"Typhoon, typhoon, fake...fake, typhoon, Xiang Buchu, Ciqiong, typhoon, fake, supplier, fake, typhoon..."

The result is obvious, either the fake wins or the typhoon takes the lead.Looking at the confident and conceited smile on Feng Feng's face, Xi Ran smiled coldly in his heart.

On the floor of the student union, the screams of the students outside could be heard.Especially when the two names "Typhoon" and "Fake" were mentioned, the nympho people outside almost broke their throats.

Xi Ran rubbed her ears, and sat there leisurely, not at all as nervous as she said just now, "trying my best to support someone".

In other words, the person she supports already has a winning chance?

Those people looked at Typhoon and the guy in unison, and they didn't come back to their senses until the person who counted the tickets yelled "there is one last ticket left".

Suddenly a person stood up from his seat. It was an elderly teacher who had been sitting beside him and never said a word.He patted the shoulder of the student who was counting tickets excitedly, and whispered something to him, and that person's expression changed instantly.

In the end, he took a meaningful look at Typhoon, Fake, and Xi Ran, and continued to hold the microphone and said: "The result now is: 501 votes for Typhoon, 501 votes for Fake, 200 votes for Xiang Buchu, and 300 votes for Ciqiong." , 193 votes from Shangshang, 59 votes from Jiang You.”

In other words, Typhoon and Fake only need that one vote to decide the outcome of the first round.Although this is not the final conclusion, it is very important for the face-saving typhoon and the two of them's brainless fans.

The man hesitated for a while, and then clearly stated what Xi Ran asked for just now into the microphone: "As for the last ticket, it was handed over to the student union just now by a student who was unable to vote within the stipulated time, she said Even if the student union considers her ticket to be invalid, I still want me to read the name of the person she chose. Now, after careful consideration by the principal, the student union has decided to make this ticket a valid vote! The name of the person written on this ticket is..." As he spoke, he opened the cardboard with the pink ink on it.

Later, the microphone did not know what was wrong, and suddenly made a "beep--", which made the hearts of the students on the campus hang even higher.

Xi Ran showed a sly smile at this moment, just in time for the guy to have a panoramic view.

"Sorry, there's something wrong with the microphone. Closer to home, what's written on this ticket is..." The man read out what was written on it carelessly, "I've fallen in love with you since the first time I saw you, You are the only person I can see in my eyes. Today I, Wang Ling, will tell you and the whole school in the name of the ballot——I love you, typhoon blows! So I vote for you, my love! Voters, Wang Ling."

With a "poof", a person who was drinking water directly popped out the mineral water in his mouth, and then he looked apologetically at the people whose expressions had changed.

With another "ding", Xi Ran's soy sauce coins arrived.

The students who read the tickets looked at the typhoon with their faces flushed, and they looked like they wanted to laugh, as if they wanted to say, "I'm sorry, I read too many tickets, and the things I read are not brains."

There is also a rare moment of silence on campus.

At this time, the fake said gloatingly, "It seems that you have a lot of fans when the typhoon blows, and you actually came to the student union to confess to you. Your courage is commendable."

He was even angrier when he said the typhoon was blowing, and in this scene he couldn't quarrel with fakes, so he vented his temper on Xi Ran.

The typhoon pointed at her, "You, your name is Wang Ling!" He gritted his teeth and said the word "Wang Ling", "You are such a poor man, you actually confessed to this young master?! Do you know that you have insulted Ben? Young master, you have sullied the election of the student council president! A woman like you is worse than shining my young master’s shoes. Go back to your classroom and have fun with those poor people! This school sounds like a noble school, But most of the students there are just like you, they are just a group of poor people who think they are rich! This young master will tell you what it means to confess to someone casually!"

Xi Ran smiled and saw the typhoon rushing up, as if trying to strangle her to death.Not only did she laugh, she also deliberately made a scream, which made the hearts of the students on campus tremble.

"Very well said. But let me remind you that the microphone is still on."

The author has something to say: Qingtang threw a landmine!

Thanks to the sister paper mua who threw mines! (*╯3╰)