After rebirth, my friend's mother became my maid

Chapter Thirty-One: Backstab from a Girl

There were two classmates competing for class president. It was really troublesome for both of them not to know how to choose, and it added some worries. However, Wang Shen had already mastered the art of throwing the blame and threw the blame to the students again.

"Since there are many students who want to be the deputy squad leader, let's just be more democratic and vote democratically."

There were sixty people in the class, and Wang Shen asked everyone to write a note. Anyone could write on it. The votes would be collected and counted, and the person with the highest number of votes would be the deputy squad leader.

Lu Chenghao and Zhao Ziqiang looked at each other. Both of them wanted to be the deputy squad leader, so they would start canvassing for votes now.

Zhao Ziqiang's main purpose was to exercise his power during military training. It would be better if he could continue to serve and eventually join the student union as squad leader to add a resume from his college days.

Making a decisive decision, Zhao Ziqiang immediately took action and began canvassing votes for himself.

Seeing that Zhao Ziqiang had already taken action, Lu Chenghao was not to be outdone. He wanted to be the squad leader mainly so that he would sound good and have more bragging rights in front of Liu Shishi in the future.

After finding roommates in advance, Lawrence Lu said to the three roommates: "Hurry up and write my name and vote for me."

"Don't worry, I support you." Chen Min said with a smile.

"Being brothers is in our hearts." Zhou Aoao hammered his chest.

"I'll get some votes. You stay here and don't move around."

Zhang Zhiming didn't talk nonsense with them, and went directly to help Lu Chenghao canvass for votes. It would be a good thing for Lu Chenghao to become the deputy squad leader. In the future, he could be asked to help with things like missing classes and so on. This is what Zhang Zhiming thought.

"Zhi Ming..." Lawrence Lu looked at Zhang Zhiming with a moved face, waiting for his back to blend into the group of girls, but he could not be found again.

Zhou Aoao and Chen Min didn't expect Zhang Zhiming to be so supportive. How could they save their brother's face if they didn't help them now?

"I'll get some votes. You stay here and don't move around." Zhou Aoao patted Lu Chenghao on the shoulder.

Hearing these words again, Lawrence Lu lightly hammered Zhou proudly on the shoulder and said, "Good brother!"

"Alas~!"

Chen Min sighed and patted Lu Chenghao on the shoulder: "I will also get some votes. You stay here and don't move around. By the way, this sentence comes from Mr. Zhu Ziqing's "Back View"."

"What's wrong with the back?"

Lawrence Lu muttered. He had some impressions, but he couldn't remember it clearly. He only remembered that it should be an article from junior high school, but Chen Min's expression was really strange. Lawrence Lu decided to check this article again tonight.

The boy Zhang Zhiming may not be convinced by what he says, but the girl Zhang Zhiming is very sure. Freshman girls have not yet accepted the beatings from society, and they don’t have so much homework to squeeze out their time. It is the age when youth is most yearned for, as long as you grow up enough.

If you are handsome, if you are more humorous and sweet-tongued, most girls will be able to coax you to it.

Not far away, Yuan Keke looked at the talkative Zhang Zhiming, whose pretty face almost had the word "bored" on it. What she hated most was this kind of person who talked empty talk before he even started doing anything.

So when Zhang Zhiming approached her, she became the only girl who ignored Zhang Zhiming.

The behavior in dormitory 404 aroused Zhao Ziqiang's strong dissatisfaction. If Zhang Zhiming was allowed to drag him down any longer, he would probably lose.

"Teacher, Lu Chenghao committed a foul. He asked his classmates to help canvass votes." Zhao Ziqiang raised his hand to report.

Wang Shen frowned. He was a little disgusted with this boy. How could he like to report more than girls? He rubbed his nose and replied: "Didn't I already say democracy? It's their business to help canvass votes. You can also ask for help."

Someone help you."

Zhao Ziqiang's face turned ugly for a while. The counselor with the decision-making power said so and he had no choice. He turned back to his roommates for help, but his roommates showed no interest.

We are all freshmen and have just met each other, so it is normal for us to be too lazy to help.

Not everyone is like the 404 dormitory, where three locals and one Mensao got together. They had a drink together when they arrived at the dormitory, and the two of them got close to each other the next day after drinking.

All the students' votes were written and turned in. Wang Shen divided the lists and said with a smile: "Just now, there were only two people who said they wanted to be deputy monitors, but the names that came up were four."

"There are quite a few people who abandoned their votes, fifteen of them."

There are always some people in every class who are unwilling to participate in anything in the class. They just abstain anyway. No one will offend them, and no one will pay attention to them.

No one cares about them now, including Wang Shen.

"How come Yue Degang only has one vote?"

"Teacher, I voted for myself." A shy boy raised his hand and replied.

Wang Shen encouraged: "Don't be discouraged. Although you failed this time, it is a good thing to have the courage to participate. I wish you success next time."

As a teacher, Wang Shen has his own professional ethics. Although he is lazy, he never discourages students' ambition and says disgusting trash like other teachers.

"Zhao Ziqiang, third place with eight votes."

Zhao Ziqiang had no hope. He looked at the four people in dormitory 404 with resentment, blaming them for insisting on robbing him. He then looked at his three roommates, blaming them for not helping him.

Even Zhao Ziqiang, the fiercest competitor, was killed. Lawrence Lu couldn't think of any other reason for him to lose. Just when he was so satisfied that he was ready to stand up and give an acceptance speech.

Wang Shen suddenly said: "Lu Chenghao lost eighteen votes. It's a pity."

Dormitory 404 was collectively stunned, and many people in the class were dumbfounded. Zhao Ziqiang almost burst out laughing, and Yuan Keke also looked at Wang Shen curiously.

Everyone is curious about who is the number one ahead of Lu Chenghao.

The answer was revealed, and Wang Shen slowly read out a name: "Zhang Zhiming, nineteen votes, you can temporarily become the deputy squad leader of our class and manage the boys' team during the two weeks of military training."

"Ah! Teacher, how could it be me?"

Zhang Zhiming was confused. Being a monitor was a hard job, and he was not willing to do it at all.

"I've chosen everything, don't be nagging, it's you." After Wang Shen said that, he left, and the classroom instantly became noisy.

Everyone in dormitory 404 couldn't believe this was true.

Li Xiang, who was sitting in front, took the lead in cheering: "Zhang Zhiming, we made you the monitor, how do you want to thank us?"

It was all because of her that Zhang Zhiming became the deputy class president. That morning, Lu Chenghao was still disdainful of the girls in their class who were not good at growing up. Even if Zhang Zhiming came to act as a lobbyist, there was no way he could let such a trash man succeed.

So just now after Zhang Zhiming returned, Li Xiang suggested that Zhang Zhiming be the deputy squad leader. Zhang Zhiming was handsome and fun-loving, and was much better than other boys.

This time it was not just Zhang Zhiming who was stabbed in the back by a girl, but also Lawrence Lu's own fault.

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