Chapter 35 Election The afternoon sun shines warmly and the late summer breeze blows gently. The sounds of the world penetrated into the girl's tender ears and intertwined into her dreams. Suddenly, she seemed to be back in the bustling metropolis, but the next second, she was in an endless field. The girl's body was as light as a feather, and she floated high into the sky with the wind... Liu Zhiyi hadn't slept so comfortably and deeply in a long time. Faintly, she seemed to hear someone calling her name... "Liu Zhiyi, Liu Zhiyi?" "..." "Liu Zhiyi, don't sleep anymore, it's time to go to class." "..."
After hearing the calls, Liu Zhiyi finally woke up and slowly opened his eyes. The hazy dream was like the morning fog that disappeared as soon as the sun rose, replaced by her reality - the dazzling outdoor sunlight in the afternoon, the bright and clean classroom, the new book on the desk with creases left by her sleeping posture, and the boy sitting at the same table who was gently pushing her shoulder and calling her to wake up. Perhaps because she slept too long and too deeply, Liu Zhiyi was still groggy when she woke up. One side of her face was red from pressing against her arm, and even her hair was clinging to her skin. She sat in a daze on the chair, as if she had lost her way, and for a moment she couldn't figure out where she was... "Dang——! Dang——! Dang——!" This is the second bell ringing at noon, and it is the bell for class. As the bell rang, the students who were walking around and chatting in the class returned to their seats. After being in a trance for a while, Liu Zhiyi finally came to his senses. "No, sorry! I forgot to call you!" After understanding the situation, Liu Zhiyi's first thing was to apologize to Fang Wei. Her face, which was already red from being pressed by Fang Wei's arm, became even redder now. Liu Zhiyi was extremely embarrassed. She had agreed to remind Fang Wei to get up, but in the end, she slept like a pig and had to ask him to wake her up... "fine." Fang Wei didn't mind at all. He knew he was a deep sleeper, but he didn't expect Liu Zhiyi to sleep even deeper than him. He was quite curious. Didn't she say she didn't want to sleep at the beginning? He didn't know when she fell asleep. "I woke up when the bell rang for lunch break to end, and then I saw you sleeping so soundly that I didn't want to disturb you. Now I have to go to class, so I had to wake you up first." "Thanks……" Liu Zhiyi nodded rather embarrassedly, and used her delicate fingers to comb the hair stuck to her cheeks and comb it again. As for the bell that Fang Wei mentioned, which rang at the end of lunch break - that is, the bell that rang at exactly two o'clock in the afternoon, she herself didn't feel it at all. "Why, didn't you get enough rest recently?" "Hmm...probably so." Although Liu Zhiyi was a little confused due to oversleeping, after a good rest, he gained more physical strength and clearer mind.
The only thing worth being sad about is probably the new book in my hand that has been creased by her... Because I didn't pay attention when I lay down, the fold on the book cover was slanted, and the pressure was on for too long, resulting in an extremely ugly slanted mark on the originally smooth and neat book cover. Liu Zhiyi felt extremely distressed. She rubbed the creases repeatedly with her delicate fingers, trying to smooth them out, but in the end it could not be restored to its original state. Fang Wei watched her little movements without saying anything. If it were me, leaving a scar that could never be healed on the thing I cherished and loved the most, it would definitely be something I couldn't let go of... …… There are three classes in the afternoon. Just like in the morning, the teachers of each subject get to know the new students and then let everyone study on their own. Soon, the first two classes were over and the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Compared to the break between the first two classes, the class is obviously much more lively at this moment, not only because it is the last class, but also because there will be an election for class leaders in the class meeting later. For the island students who have a simple and plain entertainment life, running for class leader is a new thing. Fang Wei studied everyone in the class with great interest, trying to find out if there was anyone among them who could be his rival for the class monitor election. This is actually quite difficult to tell, but it is easy to tell who is interested in running for class leader, because students who are interested in running are more or less canvassing for votes during the break. Even if they are not canvassing for votes, they are the most active in discussions about this topic. Xu Cailing at the other end of the classroom had already become friends with the new classmates around her seat. She then stood up and ran to Ah Sheng, gave him a few instructions, and then ran to Fang Wei. "Remember to vote for me later!" "Cock, cock, you're so nagging." Fang Wei was both angry and amused. The repeated reminders showed how much Xu Cailing cared about the matter. She looked determined to win, which was different from many other candidates for class leadership who were "just trying it out" and "whether they succeeded or not was up to fate". "Zhiyi, you too!" "Okay." Liu Zhiyi also found it funny, but she kept a straight face and didn't laugh, for fear that everyone would stare at her again. Wen Susu walked into the classroom before the bell rang. Putting the things in her hand on the podium, she walked towards Fang Wei with two AA batteries. "Fang Wei, help me change the battery of the wall clock at the back of the classroom." "..." I said, Sister Wen, at this moment, you are taller than me, why do you ask a short person like me, who is only meters tall, to change the battery of the wall clock? Of course, Fang Wei understood Wen Susu's thoughts. She didn't call out to any of the other classmates in the class, but specifically called out to him, wasn't it just to let him show more? "it is good." Fang Wei agreed, took the batteries from her hand, then moved his chair to the back of the classroom, stood on the chair with his feet, took down the wall clock, and replaced the batteries with new ones. “Tap-tap-tap-tap-”
After replacing the new battery, this wall clock that looked a little dead came back to life. He raised his wrist to check the time on his watch: four o'clock six. His watch was five minutes fast, so the wall clock was adjusted to four o'clock one. Wen Susu was not idle either. She was at the podium with a piece of chalk, writing down the titles of class leaders, including class monitor, study committee member, life committee member, and subject representatives. After all, there aren't many students in the class, so the positions of class leaders aren't very subdivided. There isn't even a deputy monitor. Otherwise, if all kinds of messy class leader titles were given, I'm afraid half of the class would be class leaders... Wen Susu's blackboard writing is very beautiful. She is both a Chinese teacher and an art teacher. I think she has received special training in blackboard writing. As the bell rang, the noisy classroom became quiet and everyone looked at Wen Susu on the podium. "Good afternoon, everyone. This is our last class meeting. How was your first day at school?" "Good!" "Not bad!" "When will the class start?"... The answers from the audience were chaotic and varied. After everyone finished speaking, Wen Susu started talking about business: "In this class meeting, we will mainly elect class leaders. I have already explained the specific method this morning. Except for the class monitor, other class leaders will be elected by each of us. After the election is over, everyone will write down their ideal class leader candidates on a piece of white paper. After we count the votes, the one with the most votes will win." "Do you understand everything?" "Understood--" "Well, let's start with the class monitor election. Have you prepared well for the class monitor election? Who will come up on stage first?" On the podium, after Wen Susu finished speaking, she looked at the people below with a smile. who?who?who? The students below looked left and right, waiting for the first person to come on stage to run for election - and he was running for class monitor. Everyone was looking around, waiting for the first warrior, but no one stood up. This situation made Wen Susu on the stage feel a little embarrassed. There was no other choice but to turn his attention to the backup plan he had prepared long ago - Fang Wei. Meeting Wen Susu's gaze, the meaning in her eyes was quite clear - why don't you come up quickly! How long do you want me to stand here? ! Fang Wei was also helpless, he had already expected this kind of result. Although everyone was discussing lively during the break, when it came time to go on stage, everyone was timid. This was the education engraved in the bones of these rural boys and girls: be humble and sensible, don't seek the limelight; Of course, all things are difficult at the beginning. As long as someone takes the lead, everyone will naturally be bolder afterwards. Thinking about myself, this 'quasi-squad leader' has really played his role to the fullest. I haven't even registered yet, but I've already started working... Seeing that the girl on the stage would get anxious if the matter was delayed any longer, Fang Wei finally took action. He gently pulled the chair away from under him and stood up from his seat calmly. Just like throwing a stone into the calm surface of a pond, a circle of ripples suddenly spread out with him as the center, until the eyes of the whole class were focused on him. "Okay, then let's give a round of applause to welcome Fang Wei to the stage to participate in the class monitor election!" "Clap clap-" There was thunderous applause.
Liu Zhiyi, who had been quiet all this time, also clapped, and Xu Cailing from group one wanted to clap her hands to pieces... (End of this chapter)