Ye Yun played with the bill in her hand.
He looked at the receptionist and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I just don't understand the rules of voting yet."
What?
The receptionist was confused.
He quickly said, "It's like this, Mrs. Qin, the invitation letter in your hand is our ticket. You see, this ticket can be torn off."
As he spoke, he took the ticket from Ye Yun's hand, tore off half of it along the dotted line, and then explained: "Look, this can be torn off. You can just put the torn ticket into the teacher's box you want to vote for."
"Hey, please stop for a moment. Mr. and Mrs. Qin haven't voted yet."
The receptionist stopped the student who was holding the box.
As if he was afraid that Ye Yun didn't understand, he pointed at 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 one represents the second one, the third one represents the third one, and so on. Do I understand clearly?"
"Oh~"
Ye Yun suddenly understood.
She smiled slightly, took the ticket from the receptionist, tore off the receipt, held the receipt between her fingers and said, "In other words, I should put the ticket in the box of the person I want to vote for as vice-president, 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 follow one too."
Qin Zheng said this, tore off the receipt in his hand and threw it into the box along with Ye Yun.
On the stage, Liu Xiaoyun's eyes widened instantly.
This, this...
How could Ye Yun put the ticket into her box?
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