Chapter 21 Campaign
Song Xiao couldn't help rolling his eyes. How could a marriage letter a thousand years ago write such a stupid clause as "helping the emperor do homework"? But the king asked the minister to do his homework, and the minister had to do his homework. He glared at the lazy Yu Tang, took his homework book, lowered his head to start copying.
"If the emperor later handled the government affairs, if he encountered an extraordinary situation, he could write and review the memorials." Yu Tang wrote this sentence in his notebook and recommended it to Song Xiao.
This is really written in the wedding book. Song Xiao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Yu Tang could still remember it for so many years, but... look at what he was in his hand, is this the memorial?
"Memorials are the emperor's homework." Yu Tang supported his head with one hand and watched Song Xiao copy the homework leisurely. Now Song Xiao has finally used the modern hard-headed pen to write very quickly, and has carefully changed a font.
"What about that?"
"It's an extraordinary situation, I'm going to hand it over soon."
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Because of the online posts, Song Xiao suddenly became a celebrity on campus. Girls peeked at him wherever he went, and even fanatical fans rushed over to ask him to sign his autograph, but they were all stopped by the secret guards in time.
After all, high school students don’t know how to go online every day. Compared with Song Xiao’s fans, 4g fans are still the most fanatical.
Since the last time I was subdued by the dormitory manager, I was warned by the school that 4g is now a little low-key, at least I will not make an appointment with someone to make a duel in the middle of the night.
Monday is the day to run for the president of the Student Union. The original scheduled speech will be held in the auditorium at 4 pm. All students who have submitted the student union application can participate in the voting.
However, some people protested, questioning the rules that only the class monitor can run for election, and requiring all students in the school to vote together to be fair. After all, the student union has relatively high rights and will affect the lives of all students in the future.
The school said that it is not a restricted class monitor, but a class monitor is preferred to save time. It is welcome if other students are willing to participate. As soon as such an announcement is released, the number of applicants for student union presidents has increased sharply.
"I will inherit the family business in the future. Of course, I have to be the president of the student union first to experience it." Jiang Yuntian, the leader of 4g, said.
Due to too many people, the school numbered everyone, and the four-pm speech turned into a brief self-introduction, asking everyone to vote for a round of primary elections first and then end the election on Tuesday.
Banners were raised early around the auditorium, and large posters and exhibition stands were placed at the entrance, all of which were photos of Mr. Jiang, and promotional materials were placed on the long exhibition table. Anyone who came to vote could get a pink hydrogen balloon with the three big words "Jiang Yuntian" and a box of chocolates printed on it.
"Wow, this chocolate is imported, and such a small box costs fifty yuan!" A girl from the ordinary class excitedly discussed with her best friend, and in order to get one more, someone came out from the back and walked through the front door again.
"Please support Mr. Jiang. There are better gifts to give in the finals." The person in charge of distributing gifts in front of the stall originally hired a professional cheerleader from outside, but the school management strictly did not allow outsiders to enter, so he became a 4G fan, but it was still very lively.
Song Xiao took the chocolate in his hand and looked at Yu Tang beside him worriedly. He had never seen such a situation before. He thought that the president would give a speech, but he didn't expect that he would send a gift to canvass.
Yu Tang looked unworried and didn't even have a speech.
"The squad leader is so pitiful. He is obviously much handsomer than Young Master Jiang. Because his family does not have money, this election is probably in lingering." The girls from the specialty class gathered together and whispered.
"That's right, our squad leader is so capable and so handsome. Alas, in this era when looking at money, face is no longer the most important thing." The girls sighed.
Liu Lu, who was sitting among them, twitched the corner of her mouth. These elder sisters were far from the class monitor, but she knew clearly when she looked at them every day that the class monitor was a hidden family. Just look at the pen he used every day, the watch he wore on his wrist, and the cufflinks on his school uniform... were much more valuable than the 4g big gold shoes.
The boys from the specialty class followed the class monitor silently and did not participate in the girls' discussion.
Soon, the first round of speeches will begin.
A total of 38 people were running for the election, Yu Tang drew No. 16, while Young Master Jiang drew No. 8.
Because there are many people, each person only has one minute of self-statement time, and one minute is probably enough to introduce himself, and there is even endless explanation, such as the statements of some academic masters.
"My name is Zhang Haoran, I am from Class 2, 3rd Class. In the past year, no matter the mid-term, end-term, monthly, and weekly exams, I have won all the top three in the grade. The awards I have won..."
When the timer sounded, before his award was finished, the host was helpless to invite him off the stage.
The top students show all kinds of talents, while the children of rich families show all kinds of talent for speech. The rich second generation are not all fools, on the contrary, many of them have been exposed to family affairs since childhood, met many people and said a lot, and often they can grasp the key points when speaking.
Mr. Jiang is no exception, but in order to be unique, he also designed a cool appearance.
Amid the intense music, four martial arts students were wearing golden training suits, swishing and flipped, crossing from one end of the stage to the other end. At this time, Young Master Jiang, wearing a golden dress, rose from the bottom of the stage and waved to the audience with a smile.
"Hello everyone, I am Jiang Yuntian. Today I am here to run for the president of the Student Union. As long as you vote for me, you can go to the support booth at the door to receive a beautiful gift..."
"Mr. Jiang——"
"ah--"
After a brief introduction to himself, someone sprayed fireworks below, and the people below screamed and clapped.
The candidates behind were not as lively as Mr. Jiang. Yu Tang curled his lips slightly, and this person was not too stupid. After all, ten people would be selected in the first round of the election. As long as he left a deep impression on people, he would not be eliminated.
The people in the audience were indifferent after Jiang Yuntian's speech and were noisy. Before it was Yu Tang's turn to go on stage, a very pleasant voice came out of the speaker: "Everyone, please be quiet."
The venue was silent for a moment. Because the sound was so nice, people looked up on the stage and saw Yu Tang slowly walking over from behind in a well-tailored dress, holding a wireless microphone in his hand.
It is not a formal dress like Young Master Jiang, but just a precious pure black suit with a black bow tie on the neckline. It is difficult for a sixteen-year-old boy to hold up a formal suit. This little prince-style dress is the most suitable.
With noble and steady steps, step by step on the wooden stage, for a moment, people seemed to see the emperor coming to the court.
"Good afternoon, everyone." Yu Tang stood in front of the podium with a slight foot and spoke quietly.
The touching voice, coupled with the unique persuasion of the emperor, not only introduced the person "Yu Tang", but also introduced the simple plan for the student union. People did not say that they wanted to choose Yu Tang wholeheartedly, but at least they remembered him deeply.
"Who is this person? So handsome!" The girls from other classes whispered.
"The specialty class should be a rich man, right?" The women in the ordinary class held their hearts with both hands. Nowadays, handsome men are not only handsome men, but also rich handsome men. How can ordinary boys live?
"Yes, it's so handsome. I think he's much more than Jiang Shaoshang." A girl whispered.
"I feel so too..."
After the speech, he used an electronic vote counter to vote on the spot. Jiang Yuntian ranked first with a vote rate of 28%. After all, students who don’t know the truth still tend to receive a gift.
Yu Tang ranked second, and the people in the first class of specialties were indignant. Mr. Jiang was a playboy. What else could he do except hook up with girls and bully boys? How could they be as good as their male god squad leader!
However, looking at the pink balloons rising into the sky outside the auditorium and the huge posters falling instantly on the teaching building, people can only sigh that this kind of presidential campaign is a loss without money!
Yu Tang was not in a hurry at all. He changed his dress and took Song Xiao to the cafeteria for dinner. In the cafeteria, remarks about Jiang Yuntian definitely being the president of the student union have spread all over the place. People who knew Yu Tang felt sorry for him.
Song Xiao was afraid that the emperor would be unhappy, so he spoke out to comfort him: "It's okay, the emperor, they rely on money, you rely on strength."
Yu Tang glanced at him and said nothing.
After dinner, all classes must sit on time at 19 o'clock and watch the news together.
"Dangdangdangdang, Dangdang--"After a burst of familiar music, everyone was about to face the face of CCTV anchors who were the same every day, but suddenly the picture changed and turned into a handsome and young face.
"Hello everyone, isn't it boring to watch the news every day? Today I'll show you something special!" In the picture, there is a boy in a small dress, standing on a lawn with abundant sunshine. The abundant sunshine will make the appearance in the camera look better, and everyone can't help but hold their breath.
Song Xiao was stunned. The person in the picture was Yu Tang!
"Oh my God, squad leader!" The girl from the special team first screamed.
"Shh--" The other students signaled her to be quiet. Everyone looked at Yu Tang with a calm face and continued to watch TV.
This is a thirty-minute promotional video. I don’t know how Yu Tang did it, but he actually asked the school to agree to broadcast it throughout the school.
The video should be cut by a professional editor, and the switching is very natural. Sometimes it is a sunny lawn, Yu Tang, wearing a dress, states calmly, and sometimes it is a scene that is concretely based on the content of the statement.
"I have many specialties, such as playing the piano..." The picture shows a piano room with floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides. The snow-white triangular piano is placed in the center. The prince in the tuxedo raised his hand and played a melodious serenade.
"For example, swimming..." The boy in a swimsuit showed his streamlined muscles, jumped into the blue swimming pool with a thud, and swam from beginning to end with a handsome freestyle.
"Of course, more importantly, I am good at management," a question board appeared in the picture. Yu Tang wore school uniforms and stated his plan for the student union in a very infectious tone. "These beautiful wishes must be taken step by step, and you cannot be too hasty." He then said a very feasible plan.
Finally, the picture changed again and turned into an extremely luxurious living room. Yu Tang, wearing casual clothes, sat on the European sofa: "Thank you very much for watching. When voting on Tuesday, students who come to participate can get an entrance ticket to the 'Big Fish Playground'. This weekend, the Big Fish Playground is cleared, which is specially opened for students of Shengmeng High School. This is only a special ticket with the 'Long Live the President' logo printed on it."
Her slender fingers pinched an entrance ticket and showed the president's logo on it to the people in front of the camera.
Dayu Amusement Park, one ticket is worth 180 yuan, which is usually a situation where people are overcrowded and have to wait for a long time to ride a roller coaster, and the venue is included...
The video ended, the screen went dark, the whole school fell into a dead silence, and then there was a sudden burst of screams.
Chapter completed!