"Okay, now let's start counting votes."
Geng Xinyu pointed to the list on the blackboard, "The first one is Xu Renming. If you agree, please raise your hands."
A piece of paper was raised with a clatter. Geng Xinyu quickly glanced at it. Except for the girls in the first two rows, almost all the people behind raised their hands.
"For the sake of fairness, the candidates will count the votes for squad leader this time." Geng Xinyu glanced at Fang Di and said, "Fang Di, come first and count."
"Okay." Fang Di responded cheerfully, stood up, jumped left and right, counted his raised hands, and almost stepped onto the podium, "I've finished counting, there are 43 votes in total."
"43 votes, thank you to Fang Di for your hard work." After signaling Fang Di to sit down, Geng Xinyu turned around and wrote 43 on the blackboard, "Fang Di is next. If you agree, please raise your hand."
"Tan Lin," Geng Xinyu looked at Tan Lin, "count the number of people."
"Okay." Tan Lin's slightly hoarse voice rang in the classroom, "1, 2, 3..."
"43 votes? More than half?" "Hey, that's good." "Xu Renming, how many votes did you get?"
"I thought it was only half of it at most?" "Do you think you are Master Su?" "No."
"Hey, Lao Xu, is that okay? It's more than half the time. There's hope." Zhou Yuchen smiled and pushed Xu Renming. He pushed it to the wall with a "dong" and quickly pulled him back. "Old Xu, what are you thinking about? what?"
"Oh, no, it's nothing." Xu Renming responded, touching his head, it hurt a little, "Did I hit the wall?"
"..." Zhou Yuchen rubbed his hands, "You accidentally hit the wall, I pulled you over."
"You were stunned by the 43 votes. He pushed you." Tang Ji's laughter came from behind.
"Oh, I didn't bump into it myself. Okay." Xu Renming said thoughtfully, leaning against the wall, "This way I won't bump into it."
"..." The other two looked at each other for a second, speechless.
"A total of 43 votes?"
Tan Lin looked at Geng Xinyu a little uncertainly, was it the same?
"Okay, 43 votes. Please take a seat." Geng Xinyu nodded, "Tan Lin is next, please raise your hands if you agree."
"Fang Di also got 43 votes?" "What a coincidence?" "There's no such thing as a coincidence, so that's probably how it came about."
"Xu Renming, please order it."
Geng Xinyu glanced at Dong Huihui and Lin Yijie who were discussing. It was such a coincidence. Really, let's continue counting votes.
"Old Xu, why are you so stupid again?" Zhou Yuchen pushed Xu Renming, "I'm telling you to get up and vote, hurry up."
"Oh, okay." Xu Renming pushed up his glasses and stood up, "1.2.3..."
"It won't be 43 votes again, right?" "It can't be that coincidental, right?" "How many times have you raised your hand?" "Twice." "Ah? Doesn't everyone only have one chance to raise their hand?" Did you say it once?" "Didn't you lift it twice yourself?"
…
"How many times did you raise your hand?" Tang Ji heard this and turned to Ling Chuyang, lying on the table without responding. Hey, he couldn't have fallen asleep, right? He pushed hard and said, "Wake up, wake up."
"Looking for S." Ling Chuyang rubbed his nose and glared at Tang Ji. The straw that was brought up again was pushed by him and poked directly into his nose.
"What a shame." Tang Ji was stunned for a moment, looking at Ling Chuyang's slightly red nose. The next second, he covered his mouth and suppressed a laugh, "He's secretly drinking water again."
"You deserve a beating." Ling Chuyang kicked Tang Ji and rubbed his nose, "Stay away from me."
"Be quiet, Lao Xu is counting people. How many times did you raise your hands just now?" Tang Ji asked the old question again, and after chatting all day, he almost went off topic.
"No." Ling Chuyang responded angrily, turned around, "Don't bother me."
"I didn't raise my hand either," Tang Ji said. He thought he only had one chance to raise his hand. "What's going on with the same number of votes twice in a row?"
"It's none of my business." Ling Chuyang responded.
"Well, I don't know if this third time it was 43 votes, the same number of votes." Tang Ji glanced at the pairs of palms in the classroom that were raised toward the sky.
"43.44.45...53." Xu Renming turned around, looked at Tang Ji and Ling Chuyang, and repeated, "No more, 53."
"Wow 53, that's awesome." "I thought we had the same vote again." "Haha, you think you are a divine fortune teller." "You think you are Master Su." "Master Su can only guess. Let’s see what we have for dinner, okay.”…
"Okay, please take a seat. Tan Lin, 53 votes." Geng Xinyu wrote the number under the blackboard, "The last one, He Shiling, please raise your hand if you agree."
"Did you two just vote for me?"
Xu Renming looked back and remembered the expressions of these two people when he stood up to campaign. He just saw that they didn't vote for Tan Lin, and they probably didn't vote for him either.
"..." Tang Ji blinked, "Of course Xiao Yangyang and I voted for each other, we are good brothers. Right, Xiao Yangyang?"
"Yeah." Ling Chuyang rubbed his nose and responded.
"Oh. Okay." Xu Renming sniffed, "I knew you would vote for me, good brothers."
"..." Tang Ji and Ling Chuyang looked at each other speechless. Who gave him so much confidence? Do you want to tell the truth?
Forget it, white lies are still necessary sometimes.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't vote." Xu Renming pushed up the small black glasses on the bridge of his nose and said thoughtfully, then turned around.
"..." Tang Ji looked at Xu Renming, then turned to Ling Chuyang. Was he looking for a way out, or had he discovered that they were lying?
"Change the rules for counting votes," Geng Xinyu paused and glanced at the students who were about to raise their hands. "If you disagree, please raise your hands."
"You're stupid." Tang Ji withdrew his hand. When he saw Ling Chuyang's raised left hand, he quickly pressed it down. "Raise your hands if you disagree."
"If you agree, please raise your hands." Geng Xinyu laughed. He was used to listening, and it would indeed be harmful to others.
"Secretary of the Communist Youth League, are you kidding us?" "Are you trying to train our hearing or our reactivity?"
"get out of class ends in eight minutes." Geng Xinyu pointed to the wall clock behind her, "We need to improve efficiency."
"Raise your hands, or not raise your hands." "Agree or disagree." "Give me an accurate answer." "You can't treat one favorably." "You have to treat everyone equally." "If the squad leader is not here, just do whatever you want."
"Listen to everyone, the old rule is a show of hands." Geng Xinyu said with a smile, "If you agree, please raise your hands. I will count."
"If you agree, raise your hands." Su Lei's voice rang in the classroom again, "If you agree, raise your hands."
"Not deaf. Just yell and don't lift yourself." Du Xiaofeng laughed and pointed at Su Lei.
"Oh, I forgot." Su Leile raised both hands, "Secretary of the Communist Youth League, I raised it, it counts twice."
"13." Geng Xinyu tapped Su Lei, then counted and turned to the other side, "14, 15, 16..."
"Don't add to the confusion. You'll make a mistake in counting." "Can I still count wrongly? Is it possible to make a mistake within 70?"
"You two, please be quiet, 14..." Geng Xinyu turned around.
"The number was wrong. It was already 17 just now, why did it become 14 again?" Su Lei shouted to Geng Xinyu, "Wrong, wrong."
"Did you count it wrong?" Geng Xinyu said with a smile, "How many are you?"
"I am 13." Su Lei said with a smile, "You just said I am 13."
"It's all Su Lei's fault." Du Xiaofeng said with a smile, "Are you 13? I think you are 13."
"How are you talking?" Su Lei pointed at Du Xiaofeng and saw Xu Renming rolling his eyes and looking at him.
"Old Thirteen is awesome. He has helped Fourth Master to take over." Du Xiaofeng smiled, "Don't add to the chaos. You will be criticized again later."
As soon as he finished speaking, a blue chalk tip hit the book in front of him very accurately. It made an easy free bounce and then landed on the table in front of him.
Su Lei looked at the chalk in front of him. He was so close to being disfigured again. He touched his ears and said, "Shut up, I'm 13."
"I was wrong, I will shut up, he is 13, you continue."
Du Xiaofeng pushed the chalk tip on the table to the corner of the table. He didn't throw it on him this time. He was showing mercy. He should be more honest. He looked at the front door. The squad leader should be back by now.
