Ye Yun fiddled with the receipt in her hand for a moment.
He looked at the receptionist and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I just don't know the voting rules yet."
What?
The receptionist was dumbfounded.
He quickly said, "That's right, Mrs. Qin, the invitation you have is our ticket. You can tear this ticket off."
As he spoke, he took the ticket from Ye Yun's hand, tore it in half along the dotted line, and then explained, "Look, you can tear this off. You can put this torn-off ticket into the teacher's box you want to put it in."
"Hey, please stop for a moment. Mr. and Mrs. Qin haven't voted yet."
The receptionist stopped the student carrying the suitcase.
As if afraid that Ye Yun wouldn't understand, he pointed to the boxes and introduced them one by one: "Mrs. Qin, don't worry, the first box represents the first teacher on the stage, the second represents the second, the third represents the third, and so on. Is my explanation clear enough?"
"Oh~"
Ye Yun suddenly realized.
She smiled slightly, took the ticket from the receptionist, tore off a small piece, and held it between two fingers, saying, "So, I can put this ticket in the box of whoever I want to vote for as vice principal, right?"
"Yes, that's right!"
"Then let's go with her."
Ye Yun raised her hand and threw the bright red receipt directly into the last box.
"Then I'll have one too."
As Qin Zheng spoke, he tore off the receipt in his hand and threw it into the box along with Ye Yun.
On stage, Liu Xiaoyun's eyes widened in an instant.
This...this...
Why would Ye Yun put her vote in her box?
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