Chapter 271 I Want to Be Class Monitor Too
Chapter 271 I Want to Be Class Monitor Too
Zhang Yang and Liu Yu then approached, one on the left and one on the right, like two policemen interrogating a criminal.
Zhang Yang lowered his voice, his expression a mixture of anger and grievance, "Song Huan, what do you mean? Why did you betray your roommate?"
Liu Yu pushed up his glasses. "Yeah, we just saved you a seat, and you turned around and..."
Song Huan sighed, looked at the two naive girls, and lowered her voice, "You two idiots, you're talking so loudly, the girls can all hear you."
Zhang Yang and Liu Yu were taken aback and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the girl.
Several girls were turning their heads to look this way, their eyes conveying a sense of "keep performing."
Both of their faces turned red at the same time.
Song Huan continued, "If you two keep talking, you won't even get four years of human rights, let alone four years of choosing a spouse."
He paused, then added, "You think all the girls in the class will avoid you when they see you? You believe me?"
Zhang Yang and Liu Yu looked at each other, their mouths agape, but they couldn't say a word.
Zhang Yang swallowed hard. "Then...then what you just said..."
Song Huan leaned back in her chair, crossed her legs, and said in a nonchalant tone, "I was just trying to put out the fire for you guys. You guys made such nasty remarks about them. If I didn't stand up and say something nice, our dorm's reputation in the class would be ruined."
Zhang Yang suddenly realized, patted Song Huan on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, you're really thoughtful."
Liu Yu nodded, "Thank you very much."
Song Huan waved her hand, "You're too kind."
Shen Yan watched this scene from the side, looking at Song Huan with an admiring gaze.
The self-introductions are still ongoing.
Soon, it was the girl's turn to glare at people earlier.
She stood up and walked onto the podium.
He first glanced down, his gaze moving from left to right and then from right to left, like a general inspecting his troops.
"My name is Xia Rou."
The voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority.
She paused for a moment, then added, "From Northeast China."
Song Huan was stunned for a moment.
northeast?
Zhang Yang, fellow townsman, no wonder he's so straightforward.
Song Huan turned to look at Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang had already covered his face and said, "Actually, I've been a North Korean defector for a long time."
Song Huan: "..."
She continued, "I like playing basketball and running. I was on the girls' basketball team in high school. I have a straightforward personality and say what I think. I hope we can get along well in the future."
She paused after she finished speaking.
Applause rang out in the classroom; it wasn't enthusiastic, but it wasn't quiet either.
Zhang Yang muttered to himself, "Xia Rou? That name doesn't seem to suit her personality."
Liu Yu nodded, "That's right, her name is Xia Rou, but she's not gentle at all, she sounds a bit like a violent woman."
Zhang Yang stroked his chin. "But he's not bad looking. I'll give him an eight out of ten because we're from the same hometown."
Liu Yu pushed up his glasses. "Eight points? Aren't you giving it too high?"
"Then 7.5?"
"Seven and a half is about right, but she's too domineering, like a tigress."
"Yes, he doesn't look like someone to mess with. The glare he gave me just now still sends chills down my spine."
"Aren't you from Northeast China too? Why are you afraid of her?"
"Two tigers cannot share one mountain, do you know that?"
"But aren't you a male and a female?"
The two whispered amongst themselves, this time being smarter and keeping their voices very low, so that only a few people around them could hear them.
Shen Yan leaned back in his chair, his face expressionless.
He wasn't interested in this boring grading; his gaze drifted around the classroom as if searching for something.
Song Huan did not participate in this topic either.
After seeing girls like Xiao Yunqing and Lin Yue, he had become desensitized to beauty.
In his opinion, eight points or seven points are about the same.
Xia Rou stood on the podium, finished her self-introduction, but didn't leave.
She paused for a moment and looked down.
The classroom fell silent, and everyone looked at her.
"There's one more thing."
Her voice rose a half octave, carrying a sense of declaring war.
"I want to run for class monitor."
The classroom was quiet for a moment, then a clamor surged in from all directions.
Some were surprised, some admired, and some whispered, "That's awesome."
Zhang Yang and Liu Yu exchanged a glance, then simultaneously turned to look at Song Huan.
Shen Yan also turned his head to look at Song Huan, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"It seems like a competitor has emerged."
Zhang Yang swallowed hard and lowered his voice, "Song Huan, we absolutely can't let her become the class monitor. If she does, our dorm is doomed."
Liu Yu nodded, looking nervous. "Yeah, look at her eyes, like she's going to eat us alive. If she becomes class monitor, we'll definitely have no chance of skipping classes or leaving early."
Song Huan looked at the figure with a ponytail on the podium and smiled.
Surprisingly, even the position of class monitor was highly sought after.
The girls' self-introductions ended quickly.
Next, the boys went on stage to introduce themselves.
Zhang Yang was the first to rush forward, striding to the podium and scratching his head.
"Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Yang, and I'm from Northeast China. I enjoy playing basketball and video games. Please take care of me in the future."
He spoke very quickly, as if he were in a hurry, and ran downstairs as soon as he finished speaking, his face slightly flushed.
The applause was sparse.
Liu Yu was the second to go up, pushed up his glasses, and stood ramrod straight.
"Hello everyone, my name is Liu Yu, and I'm from this province. I usually enjoy reading and listening to music, and I hope we can become friends."
After speaking, he bowed and quickly walked away.
Then came the other boys, one after another.
Some people talked for a long time, some got stuck on stage, and some were so nervous that they mispronounced names and then corrected themselves.
Actually, this thing serves no purpose other than showing off one's looks and attracting attention.
Aside from high-颜值 (good-looking) characters like Shen Yan, other male actors couldn't make a splash when they appeared on screen.
When it was Shen Yan's turn, he stood up and walked onto the podium.
He stood on the podium with a faint smile on his face.
"My name is Shen Yan, and I'm from Shanghai."
Just these few words.
He finished speaking, turned around, and walked down.
The classroom was silent for a moment, then the girls' side erupted.
[So handsome!]
[Wow, there are such handsome guys in the computer science class?!]
[What was his name again? Shen Yan? A nice name.]
Zhang Yang and Liu Yu exchanged a glance, their expressions a mixture of bitterness and resentment.
"Comparison is the thief of joy," Zhang Yang sighed.
Liu Yu pushed up his glasses. "This is what it means to be born with talent."
Song Huan smiled but didn't say anything.
Last one, it was his turn.
He stood up and walked onto the podium.
"My name is Song Huan, and I come from Jiangcheng."
"I enjoy playing basketball and occasionally video games. I hope to get along well with everyone."
He finished speaking and paused for a moment.
Applause rang out in the classroom; it wasn't enthusiastic, but it wasn't quiet either.
After all, among boys, his looks are second only to Shen Yan.
Song Huan did not go down.
He stood there and spoke again.
"By the way, I also want to run for class monitor."
The entire venue erupted in noise.
Good heavens, this man and woman are actually fighting over something?
The boys all turned to look at Xia Rou, then at Song Huan, their gazes shifting back and forth between the two.
It's as if they're saying, "Let's fight! Let's fight!"
The girls were whispering among themselves, with one saying quietly, "This is going to be interesting."
Xia Rou suddenly raised her head, her gaze shooting towards her like an arrow.
Song Huan sensed it, turned her head, and their eyes met again.
Her eyes held surprise and defiance.
Song Huan smiled at her.
Xia Rou pressed her lips even tighter.
Song Huan stepped down from the podium and returned to her seat.
Zhang Yang and Liu Yu immediately moved closer, one on the left and one on the right, like two bodyguards.
"Brother, hang in there." Zhang Yang patted him on the shoulder. "As the saying goes, 'When fellow countrymen meet, they stab each other in the back.' I'm counting on you!"
Liu Yu nodded, "We all support you."
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