Fang Shiyu knew that the counselor had some opinions about her. In fact, when she filled out the application form, she didn't hold out much hope. She just thought it would be unwilling to give up without doing anything, so she signed up anyway.

Knowing that Yu Yiming had contacted everyone in advance to canvass for votes, she didn't expect so many classmates to choose her.

Following the principle of less trouble is worse than more trouble, Fang Shiyu did not want to have any more conflict with the counselor because of this matter, and she did not want people who cared about her to have any conflict with the counselor.

But when Fang Shiyu learned that the reason the counselor helped Yu Yiming so much was not because he recognized his ability but because he accepted the gift he gave her, he found it very ironic.

The idea that it is better to have less trouble than more was completely thrown out of her mind at this moment.

She mustered up the courage to stand up and looked at the counselor with a bad face: "Teacher, I disagree with this result."

The counselor's face darkened: "What objection do you have?"

Fang Shiyu's roommate snorted coldly, and someone in the crowd said, "Don't you know what you did?"

"Who's talking? Stand up!"

No one responded.

Fang Shiyu took a deep breath and said, "Teacher, since the result is a tie, I will apply to compete with Yu Yiming again and let the other students vote again."

Perhaps because she didn't question her in public about accepting Yu Yiming's gift, the counselor didn't want to irritate him, so he hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement: "I have no objection. If Yu Yiming agrees, then of course it's fine."

As soon as the words fell, a voice sounded in everyone's mind -

[Tsk tsk tsk, he didn't want to offend the person by agreeing directly, so he passed the buck to the person concerned and let him make the decision himself. He is indeed a sinister and cunning adult! ]

counselor:"……"

Yu Yiming is also at a loss now. He didn't expect that the fact that he secretly gave gifts to the counselor would be known to others. He also didn't expect that the counselor who accepted his gift would betray him at such a critical moment and ignore his life or death for the sake of his own face.

With so many eyes staring at him, Yu Yiming couldn't say "disagree" even if he was thick-skinned. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and pretend to be relaxed and say "Of course."

In fact, his mind was blank at this moment, and he was still not clear-headed until he walked onto the stage to deliver his second campaign speech and returned to his seat.

Wait, what did he just say on stage?

It was as if he was reading the speech from the first round of election again.

Because he had no prior preparation, after going on stage, he could only mechanically repeat the memorized script, even though his classmates' expressions were very strange at the time.

In comparison, Fang Shiyu seemed much calmer.

When facing the counselor with a bad look on her face, the awkward feeling she had not long ago almost disappeared. Perhaps after seeing her "true face", the filter she had for the "authority" above her was automatically shattered. Now in her eyes, the counselor was just an ordinary person.

"To be honest, I'm not as confident as I said in the first round of the election. I was even mentally prepared to fail when I submitted the application form," Fang Shiyu sighed, then smiled with relief. "So I'm very, very grateful to the classmates who chose me and believed in me. Even if I can't become the class monitor this time, you can come to me if you need any help in the future. I will do my best to help you!"

After saying this, Fang Shiyu bowed solemnly to the people in the audience.

The next second, someone took the lead and there was thunderous applause.

There was a clear change in the voting pattern this time. Fang Shiyu surpassed Yu Yiming with a huge advantage. Even if the counselor's one vote was equivalent to two votes for Yu Yiming, it would not be of any use.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the counselor had no choice but to announce, "According to the voting results, the class monitor is Fang Shiyu."

After a pause, she said in a cold voice: "Today's class meeting ends here, disband." -After the meeting, it was almost time for lunch. After deciding which cafeteria to "favor" today, they set off immediately.

Along the way, Xu Jing and Xue Xiaofei were excitedly discussing what happened during the election of class committee members.

"I didn't expect Fang Shiyu, who looks so weak, to be so brave at the critical moment!"

"Yes, when the instructor directly announced that Yu Yiming was the class monitor, no matter how unconvinced others were, it would be useless if Fang Shiyu compromised like that."

"Fortunately, she stood up at the critical moment, and when she spoke the second time, her condition was much better than Yu Yiming's, and she was very sincere."

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"Sincerity is the most important thing! After all, we are all freshmen, so don't we have to learn and adapt to many things slowly? Instead of choosing someone who likes to play tricks, it's better to choose someone who is sincere."

“I guess everyone thought the same thing, so they all changed their ballots the second time around.”

"Hahahaha, the more Yu Yiming canvasses for votes, the more rebellious I will be. I won't vote for him!"

They were talking one after another, and the conversation was too intense. Shen You and Li Qingyi had no way to get in the conversation. They could only nod from time to time and say something like "I think so too" or "You're right" when they paused, so that they could feel their participation in the topic. -After Xu Jing became the cultural and arts committee member, she soon had her first important task -

Organize students to actively participate in the evening performance at the freshman opening ceremony.

Every class has to have more or less people sign up, and at least one program must be approved.

After Xu Jing forwarded the message to the class group, a whole day passed without any classmate messaging her privately to ask her to submit the application form. If her roommates had not said that they could see the messages she sent in the class group, Xu Jing would have almost thought that she had not sent them.

She had thought about signing up herself, but the school student union's Arts and Literature Department was responsible for coordinating the opening ceremony arts evenings of various colleges. This not only involved reviewing the programs, but also coordinating the evening party times arranged by each college to avoid venue conflicts. A series of tasks followed one after another, which were more than Xu Jing had imagined.

She became busy and was also responsible for checking the quality of the programs submitted by their class. Naturally, she had no time to spare and could not personally participate in the evening performance.

Xu Jing was staring at her phone to check messages during class time. Seeing that no one had signed up for the whole day, she couldn't help but become anxious.

Shen You and the others were trying to comfort her, but Xu Jing seemed to be thinking about something, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Dear, do you have any ideas?"

Xue Xiaofei spread her hands and shrugged, saying helplessly: "My dear, I want to help you, but you can tell from looking at me that I am not the kind of person who can perform on stage."