The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

122, prepare for war! Student Union campaign!

Lu Rong walked to the teaching building and felt that the atmosphere this morning was very abnormal, just like the morning of the Autumn Tour, the whole school was buzzing, and there were people running around excitedly, not knowing what everyone was talking about, so excited.

He bowed his head and walked into the classroom. The classroom was full of whispering voices.

"What the **** is this position..."

"Sounds so erotic!"

"Why is it like a movie... The little slave of the student president, hehe..."

Lu Ronghan's hair stands upright: Why is it spread so quickly? He is not ready yet!

He was stunned in the same place, Fang Chang put his arm around his shoulder.

Lu Rong's eyes slanted at him: "Don't touch me."

Fang Chang sternly said, "Lu Rong, I'm getting married."

Lu Rong: "...ah."

Lu Rong: "...He Lingren?"

"What bullshit." Fang Chang handed him the newly issued notice from the school, "It's with my little secretary."

Lu Rong pulled over and took a look—"Recently, the school committee changed the organization of the student union after discussion and added the post of ‘secretary to the student’s president’. I hope people with lofty ideals will rush to register for the election..."

Fang Chang pressed the thin notice: "I will become the president of the student council soon. The secretary of the student council is my little secretary. She must be gentle, smart, smart, with a big chest, and a long black. straight."

Li Nan walked by: "Then what does this have to do with Lu Rong?"

"If I get married, he can get some money." Fang Chang made a devilish voice, "Li Nanbian, you can't run! The whole class can't run!"

Li Nanbian turned on the Bluetooth speaker and played the video of Zhuge Liang berating Wang Situ in the ghost animal area: I have never seen such a brazen person!

Lu Rong clutched the notice, lost in thought.

As we all know—except Fang Chang—the next chairman of the Student Union is Ji Wenfeng.

The post of secretary of the student council president was also set up for Ji Wenfeng to make a public appearance with him.

So why has this **** position started to be recruited publicly? !

It's a good default!

Lu Rong grinds his posterior molars slightly: Damn Ji Wenfeng, is this trying to blackmail me? Just because I don’t provide other services?

Who is rare to be the secretary of the student council president? Who is so rare to be like you?

Lu Rong threw the notices into the waste basket.

Lu Rong is dead, he jumped from here, and he won't run for the little secretary of Lao Shizi!

Ji Wenfeng walked into the classroom and found that the atmosphere today was not right.

Girls look at him eagerly, and boys look at him with envy, or eagerness.

He passed by, and the boys put their hands on his shoulders: "Good job."

"It's not bad."

"Carrying our will and doing what we dream of!"

Ji Wenfeng: "...?"

Had it been exposed that he was playing with Lu Rong at home yesterday, buying shoes?

Gan, obviously the same as before, without any depth!

It was not until he put down his schoolbag that he found the thin paper on the desk board: "Notice on the addition of the post of student council secretary."

Ji Wenfeng's pupils shrank: No way...

Two days ago, he did visit Zhu Renliang, and tactfully—perhaps not so tactfully—told him that the president of the student council needed a secretary.

Zhu Renliang promised at the time, he thought the matter would be over.

After all, there was no such position in the establishment. What he planned was that when he could run for the student council president, he would directly appoint Lu Rong as his secretary, give him a name, and act in a low-key manner.

Who knows that the benevolent, benevolent, deceived, sloppy, and accustomed to operating in the dark, are strangely fair in strange places!

-Write such a strange post on the panel, and the whole school will run for it!

Ji Wenfeng grabbed the notice: No, how can he choose his capacity? !

He is just an ordinary male high school student!

Ji Wenfeng squeezed the notice and left the classroom, leaving behind a group of students who thought he wanted to choose a concubine from the school.

"Who do you think can run for this post?"

"It is the glory of a lifetime to pour water for Ji Wenfengduancha..."

"Being close to the water tower will get the first month. Anyone who becomes his little secretary can definitely...hehehe."

"Maybe I can still be pregnant with a dragon seed!"

"Who wants to sign up?" Lingren raised the pen in his hand.

Men and women swarmed to Lingren's table: "I, I, I!"

Lingren: Since the squad leader Ji came, the number of **** people has risen sharply, um...

Lu Rong threw the election notice in the waste basket, took out the textbook and stood in front of him, leaning on the back of the book, evading the reading of Chinese early self-study.

He has more important things to do than to solve Ji Wenfeng's temper tantrum.

Since he proposed "Golden Yuan Politics", he has deliberately wanted to arrange a team of his own to form the New World Student Union.

He reviewed Li Nanbian's campaign plan overnight last night, and there was no problem with public relations building momentum. The all-member villain group also has sufficient fund reserves to support the candidates.

The only question left now is: who to foster?

The black pen flies and spins on the slender index finger.

Sitting in the classroom of Class 8, the teenagers who were held around by Guo Jing and Niu Yanling had their eyes pierced and their heads swiftly moving, stroking the strong contenders of the Student Union one by one in their hearts.

There are two principles for Lu Rong's selection:

1. Adjust measures according to individual conditions.

2. Three views are correct.

Adapting to the individual's conditions, just like he formed an all-member villain group. Li Nanbian is very business savvy, and he is a salesman. In the long run, it is no problem to be a management. Liang Wendao is a scholar, suitable for the development of new products and intellectual property suppliers. Yan Gou is a mental arithmetic genius and a computer hacker. Good at dealing with complex data; Dent is the last line of defense. When a civilized way cannot solve the problem, Dent can solve all disputes with one fist.

It is precisely because the wicked group of all members have their own strengths and cooperate with each other to overcome obstacles along the way and achieve new highs in performance.

Then, the student union in the south of the city should also be formed in accordance with this idea.

As for the three views, it is better to understand.

Although Lu Rong appeared to be a male high school student who couldn't motivate anything, he inevitably had a strong sense of **** to his alma mater. He has been studying in Chengnan for 4 years, and he will study here for 2 years in the future; although Chengnan loses him, he always thinks about the good of Chengnan.

This session of the student union has to operate the south of the city for a year and a half, and the student union has more or less affected the future outlook of the city.

Therefore, he has to choose the best campus **** for Chengnan, resist the corrupt and bureaucratic leadership upwards, control the entire college downwards, and maintain the decent atmosphere among students—the kind of early love abortion in the last 12 classes. The cultural atmosphere has already radiated to other classes.

This shouldn't be what Chengnan High School should be.

He, a school bully, couldn't understand Shen Yu's practice of not wearing school uniforms properly and carrying his school pants up every time. He has not changed both legs into 7-point pants, he has one-leg 7-point pants! Not to mention the fact that girls don’t carry schoolbags well and drop the shoulder straps on their shoulders, which is almost killing him with this obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Lu Rong's cell phone quivered in his desk, and Yan Gou sent a collated detailed file information of the candidate for the Student Union. Constantly assessing their abilities, more of them are three-minded political review. As long as Yan Gou was willing, he could pick up three generations of people, and every word they had said could not escape Lu Rong's eyes.

Lu Rong quickly read the detailed information of all the candidates, took out paper and pen, and began to compose what he thought of as the student union class.

No one thought that the ministers of the student union in the south of the city would come from the black pen in the hands of this ordinary young man...

"What are you doing?" A low voice suddenly came from behind, accompanied by a salted pig's hand, firmly clasping his shoulder.

Lu Rong: "..."

"It's not good to study early and write something up in the textbook!" Zhu Renliang opened his mouth wide, his saliva spurted on Lu Rong's head.

Lu Rong endured the violent storm and silently glanced at the tissues in the corner of the table.

"Take it out!" Another wave of saliva arrived as promised.

In the sympathetic eyes of the whole class, Lu Rong slowly passed the thin paper in his hand to Zhu Renliang.

Zhu Renliang has been teaching director for ten years, and he has caught countless students who did not study well in early self-study. Some make up homework, some copy homework, some use a small dictionary to read e-books, some use a handheld to play games, and some use a mobile phone to send messages of premature love with a girlfriend.

They drew stick figures in the small corners of the textbooks, ate breakfast behind the erected books, secretly looked at the skirts of the female classmates in the front seat, and even created anime based on him as a novel prototype... Oh, there is nothing he can think of, no men. High school students can't do it.

But even though Zhu Renliang was not used to seeing it, the moment he got Lu Rong's piece of paper, his eyes widened.

"this is…"

"The student union candidate I'm going to vote for on election day." The student who was caught by him was not at all kneeling and begging for mercy, but slightly raised his head, his eyes flickering, even with a hint of ridicule and ridicule.

Zhu Renliang has never encountered such a situation where arrests are not accurate!

In theory, although I was doing something other than studying, I was also concerned about the next election and voting, and even made a preliminary election myself. Yesterday the principal was worried about the turnout rate, saying that the students' desire to vote is low, and the student union's atmosphere of free competition is not enthusiastic enough. This person undoubtedly cannot scold him, which will damage the students' enthusiasm for voting.

Thinking of this level, Zhu Renliang patted Lu Rong on the shoulder, and said with a pleasant tone: "It is important to care about the student union elections, and don't fall behind in your studies."

Lu Rong narrowed his gaze, and said sensibly, "Yeah."

Zhu Renliang returned the list to Lu Rong, straightened up, and looked at other students who were watching the excitement: "What are you looking at? Don't go to school!"

Class 8 er unanimously said: "Waiyuyu is dangerous and high. The difficulty of Shu Road is harder to go to the blue sky..."

Zhu Renliang touched a gray nose, walked around the classroom pretendingly, and left silently.

The whole class cast their admiring eyes at Lu Rong—

"It's amazing! Being caught by Zhu Renliang, you can still retreat all over."

"If I were to be put on my shoulders by Zhu Renliang from behind, I would die on the spot!"

"Lu Rong is so calm!"

"My instinct is not wrong, he really has the temperament of a big boss!"

Lu Rong: "..."

Oops, I was seen through again.

Silently, he grabbed the pen with five fingers and smashed his heart, lay on his list, and suddenly drew crazy circles with passion!

While painting, he drooled with cross-eyed eyes!

The whole person presents a posture of brave and unyielding homework after Ji Wenfeng was electrified!

Class 8 er collectively black face: "Ah, it really is a mental retardation."

"I was let go because of mental retardation..."

"It's embarrassing..."

Seeing everyone turning around, Lu Rong straightened up again expressionlessly, reached for a small pack of tissues on the edge of the table, and slowly pulled it out, wiping away the saliva gracefully.

Guo Jing: "Rong Rong, give me a good picture (` Zhu Renliang's saliva combat power and range are far beyond ordinary people, sitting outside Lu Rong Guo Jing suffered a disaster.

Lu Rong: "This is already the seventh one of this week."

Guo Jing: "Yes, yes 咩Σ (oдo

Lu Rong calmly took out three different types of paper towels from the desk. They were: small pack of paper towels; pumped paper towels; cylindrical toilet paper.

"Small packs of paper towels are suitable for carrying, but only ten sheets, and the unit price is high. 100 pumps of paper towels are suitable for daily use and the price is moderate. Cylinder toilet paper is the cheapest and the most cost-effective. Just using this will risk being ridiculed. By the time the class There will be such a rumor—" Lu Rong glanced at him coldly, "'Guo Jing wiped his mouth with a wiping paper'."

Guo Jing: "You, don't talk anymore! I want to smoke a tissue! ヽ(;Д｀

Lu Rong: "You are at the same table as me. I will give you a 20% discount, 4 yuan."

Guo Jing took out four coins: "Thank you Rongrong(づ)づ"

"You're welcome." Lu Rong pushed the paper towel in front of him, and hid four coins and two other packages of napkins in the desk like a magic trick.

When Zhu Renliang came back from a tour, he encountered Ji Wenfeng waiting in his office.

"Prince early!" Zhu Renliang bowed.

Ji Wenfeng: "Huh?"

Zhu Renliang was taken aback, bad! Speak out what's in your heart! Up to now, this scene can only be revealed quietly.

Zhu Renliang: "What's the matter with Master Ji?"

Ji Wenfeng put the "Notice on Increasing the Post of Secretary of the Student Council" on the coffee table: "I asked you to establish the post of secretary. I didn't say it was a free election."

Zhu Renliang: "Didn't the prince choose his concubine?!"

Ji Wenfeng's eyes sharpened, he took off the red string pendant from his neck and put it on his ring finger: "I'm already married."

Zhu Renliang: "..."

Why did you take it like this?

No, it should be why you got a wedding ring when you were sixteen!

Could it be that the rumor a few days ago is true...

Zhu Renliang said sternly: "Master Ji, are you worried that your wife will not be the secretary?"

Ji Wenfeng: "Um..." Teacher, don't you think our seniority is a bit messy.

Zhu Renliang slapped the notice on the notice: "Master Ji, don't worry. Although the school has notified and publicly campaigned, it is not that there is no room for black box operation. As long as the wife of the sister-in-law comes to participate in the election, there will be nothing I can't deal with!"

Ji Wenfeng: "...Then you open the background system first, and I'll sign up for him."

Zhu Renliang was taken aback: "Mrs-in-law... did not sign up?"

As the wife of the prince Ji's prince, when she knows that her husband will be the president of the student council, she will not take the position of "the young secretary of the president of the student council"?

It seems that the puppy love is not deep enough.

Ji Wenfeng sighed, his face was covered with the word "multi-talk".

Zhu Renliang didn't dare to ask more, and quickly turned on the computer and asked the prince to register his wife.

Ji Wenfeng sat down at the desk, turned his head and glared at him sharply: "No peeking!"

Zhu Renliang: "Well..."

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Ji Wenfeng quickly found the candidate sequence for Class 8, and changed Lu Rong's volunteer from "Sports Minister" to "Student President's Little Secretary." Ji Wenfeng has already heard Lu Rong say that this "sports minister" is that he has been voted by others. He doesn't want to run for the election at all, and it doesn't matter if he changes.

"Don't tell anyone!" Ji Wenfeng threatened Zhuren Liangdao.

Zhu Renliang: "Yes, yes."

Ji Wenfeng walked out of the dean's office with his trouser pocket in his pocket, and his face suddenly collapsed.

According to the background system, there are 386 applicants for the secretary of the student council president.

All these 386 people came to him, there was no room inside.

Although he signed up for Rong Rong, Zhu Renliang also promised to open the black box, but Ji Wenfeng cared more about Lu Rong's thoughts. He doesn't want to be the Minister of Sports, so would he want to be his little secretary?

Will he... take the initiative to fight for himself.

"It turns out that there may be a little hope, but now I am just a jiao smelly person..." When he thought of this, Ji Wenfeng squeaked, and irritably brushed his hair back.

"I must overcome this problem." Ji Wenfeng thought firmly.

There will be no sweet love if jio stinks can't be cured! Ji Wenfeng, it's time to declare war with jio!

Ji Wenfeng said this to herself deep in her heart, clenching his fists secretly, his eyes gleaming with the ray of victory.

Onlookers-

"Today's school grass is also very handsome~"

"You must be thinking about the campaign so seriously—"

"Ji Gongzi Ganba Dad~"