silent me, silent us

"Hey, what are you going to do, who are you going to vote for as student council president?"

"I don't know, anyway, I won't vote for Body Odor Ming."

"I want you to choose between Ye Xuechang and the one who plays the guitar."

"...It's so hard to vote, let the two of them make their debut as a group."

To be honest, the student council president is not chosen for political opinions, but for popularity.

There is always a long queue at the school's welfare agency at noon.Because there is no student cafeteria, students who don’t bring bento will always grab their prepared wallets when it’s almost twelve o’clock at noon, and leave their feet under the table to do pre-running movements. It just squirted out.

Ye Guang won't crowd people, because he has Maria's luxurious bento to eat at noon every day.During lunch time, Ye Guang is always surrounded by many people, especially when the topic of the election campaign is hot recently, so the election team put their desks next to him one by one, discussing the support that has been stalemate recently while eating Rate.

Bao inquired in the team, Lao Bao, while lifting the lid of the instant noodles, relayed to Ye Guangzhi what he had just heard at the welfare agency about "making a debut in a group".After listening to Lao Bao's excited report, Ye Guang just smiled, ate a mouthful of rice with sausage, and didn't express any opinions.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Guang's refusal to comment means that he doesn't take Xu Qizhang seriously. In short, the old god is sure, so he also let go of his heart, and started talking with each other and waiting for an afternoon break Propaganda lines advanced and new publicity tricks.

The promotional techniques became more and more tricky in the later stage, and even the trick of making Ye Guang's grand appearance from behind was used. In the end, I really don't know what this group of high school boys who have nowhere to vent their energy will do. Amazing move.

Ye Guang didn't really want to cooperate at first, he thought it was a bit grandstanding, how could an elite become a clown?But after watching Xu Qizhang's performance, I was moved and also got some insights: what voters want is lively and dynamic impression points, not deadly political opinions.

Although the recent publicity techniques have been updated, they are still no match for Xu Qizhang's powerful singing. Even Oda passed by Xu Qizhang's performance one time, and recalled his young self with admiration.

"I think I used the guitar to chase my wife back then." Oda's cheeks were trembling slightly, behind Oda's thick-rimmed glasses

With tears.

You smashed the electric pole with a guitar and threatened the teacher's wife to marry you, right?Standing at the old position in the "Rock Zone", Ye Guang stared blankly at Oda, unable to speak a word.Until the end of the performance, sitting in the backseat of the crooked dragon head, he relayed what Oda said to Xu Qizhang, laughed wildly with him, and left crooked wheel marks on the slope of the embankment.

Although it was easy to get along with Xu Qizhang, Ye Guang began to feel a little impetuous when the polling day was getting closer and their approval ratings were getting closer and closer.

At first I was very confident, but now it's like a tug of war. Until the last second, I don't know who will win.

The adrenaline has not been boiling for a long time.

When the luxury bento was finished, Ye Guang burped and startled the old Bao who was sitting across from him. He smiled and apologized, closed the bento box, and got up to prepare for the lunch break promotion.

Although the similar approval rating made him a little uneasy, Ye Guang felt unprecedented joy, as if he had met a real opponent, and he had the idea that even if he lost to Xu Qizhang, he would not be reconciled, because they had all worked hard, so No regrets—the above are the lines that Ye Guang told Xiaotian, and Xiaotian nodded frequently and said yes, the teacher is very pleased to have a good student like you, if you need any help, just ask, don't be polite.

Thank you teacher, Ye Guang nodded and smiled, and then exited the office.

"You really think so?" Xu Qizhang, who was waiting outside with his schoolbag on his back, asked teasingly.

Recently, he has become more and more able to understand the emotions under Xu Qizhang's ethereal tone.

Ye Guang gritted his teeth and gave him a bright smile.

"Of course it's impossible. I've decided on this seat!" As he approached the school gate, he immediately changed his face to the passing seniors, and Ye Guang absorbed some more breath in satisfaction.Seeing this scene, Xu Qizhang still looked at him with a smile.

"Aren't you tired?" Xu Qizhang pulled out the crooked faucet from the carport, and stood aside to accompany him to wait for the driver, Uncle.

"Tired? What are you tired of?" Ye Guang turned his head and asked him suspiciously. Seeing Xu Qizhang's dark circles under the setting sun, he laughed. "You are tired, you went to bed late yesterday?" Pointing at his face dark circles.

"I mean...well, forget it." Touching his dark circles, Xu Qizhang squeezed them twice casually.

It feels like he is really tired, and he already looks like this...Ye Guang looked at his slender figure and weak figure and thought so.

Although I work hard every day to become an elite, at least I have no worries about food and clothing. Basically, I can spend a lot of time concentrating on my studies, but Xu Qizhang is like a candle burning at both ends. In this preparatory school, he has to be busy helping the family It must be difficult to maintain schoolwork.

I read a book when I was a child, and it contained struggle stories like this, but there are many people like this, but few people can be written into a book... Will Xu Qizhang become a book in the future... just like me .Ye Guang thought to himself.

"Why do you want to run for student council president? I'm so busy." This is a sensitive time, coupled with a sensitive hostile relationship, but Ye Guang felt that there was no such barrier between him and Xu Qizhang, so he asked naturally the exit.

In fact, his tone was concerned, but Ye Guang didn't think so.

Looking at the black watch, Xu Qizhang turned his head to look at Ye Guang with a thoughtful expression, and let out a long hmm, as if he was thinking about something.

"I said, you can't scold me." Xu Qizhang blinked innocently, staring at Ye Guang with a somewhat ambiguous expression, which made his inexplicable heart skip two beats.

He must have some purpose, why he ran for the election.

"Come on, I never scolded you."

What kind of face, it feels as if there is some ulterior secret that can only be told to him.

It belongs to the secret between the two... Ye Guang followed his movements and leaned his ear to the side, listening sideways.

Gently, with a tickling sound, he blew across his cheeks, making him tremble slightly. He felt his heart beating faster and faster. This feeling was like turning on the TV secretly to watch a locked channel at night, as if he wanted to know that the adult Like Xu Qizhang's world.He must have some special reason for being so indifferent.Ye Guang's heart is full of things like "promise with his mother", "working hard to change himself for the sake of important people" and so on.

Xu Qizhang bowed his hand to his ear, peeking at Ye Guang's expectant expression, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he spoke slowly.

"Isn't the president of the student council going to have a 500 yuan book voucher every semester? It's for that." The low, copper-smelling voice came to Ye Guang's ears, making him think of countless noble reasons on the spot. petrochemical.

He has heard old Taiwanese songs about selling a cow for 5000 yuan and buying a cow for 5000 yuan, but he has never heard of someone electing the sacred position of student council president for a 500 yuan book coupon.

"Besides, you didn't choose because of your popularity and anger." Another note, Xu Qizhang saw the driver's car coming from the other side, gently pushed the petrified Ye Guang, chuckled, no When he came back to his senses, he stepped on the crooked faucet with his long feet.

What, what popularity?This is simply, is, rebellion!

"Xu Qizhang! Damn it! Just for the 500 yuan, you are going to fight me for the position of student council president!" A few people at the school gate turned their heads to look at him in surprise, but he was so angry that he had no time to pay attention to other people.Moreover, Xu Qizhang even slandered his lofty ambition to reform the campus...

Well, even for popularity!This person actually competed with him for the throne of student council president for a mere 500 yuan and a book gift certificate!Did you make a mistake!

Come to have a late-night snack after finishing tutoring in the evening, waiting for you.Such an extremely weak but exceptionally clear words came from a distance, Ye Guang flicked his bangs slowly, returned a stiff smile to the stunned students around him, and then got into the car.

"Xiaoya, Tadu, that person, are you rotten? (Master, did that person offend you just now?)"

"...No, I'm practicing Qigong." After thinking for three seconds, he deciphered Abo's Taiwanese language.Taking a deep breath, Ye Guang tried to calmly look out the window.

He definitely didn't become angry just now... Damn Xu Qizhang, I will eat you tonight!