CEO's Sudden Proposal

He only said that he nodded to the people below and went down.

A group of female students couldn\'t help but be disappointed and watched him return to his seat.

Chu Yuan\'s as like as two peas of He Weifei\'s name, all other contents are the same, even the punctuation marks have not changed.

Other students have been given preventive injection by he Weifei, and those who have absorbed Chu Yuan are no longer as surprised as they were just now.

After all the students introduced themselves, the head teacher went to the platform and said, "I think all the students are familiar with each other. Next, we will start to select the class committee. I will write all the names on the blackboard. You can vote through the performance of the students just now."

The head teacher wrote the names of all the students and the names of the class cadres on the blackboard. The students also took a piece of white paper and filled in the names according to the positions of the class cadres.

He Weifei and Chu Yuan took the white paper and turned it around several times. At last, they glanced at Tong Zhile\'s answer and filled it out according to her choice.

Children\'s happiness: "..."

How can he feel despised by two roommates? He\'s really upset?

Tong Zhile knew that his two roommates were both masters, so he consciously took their votes and handed them over to the podium.

The head teacher counted the first row because the girls and the boys checked the votes.

Other students are flying and dazed, but most of them are still looking at the number of votes on the blackboard seriously.

The thoughts of he Weifei and Chu Yuan were not on the blackboard at all. He Weifei took a pen to write on his notebook, and drew a simple sketch of the classroom where they are now.

Chu Yuan\'s eyes were originally empty. He Feifei\'s paintings were stunned. He asked, "how long have you been learning painting?"

"I learned a little when I was a child, which has been abandoned for many years."

"Was there a special teacher to teach you?"

"What do you think?"

Chu Yuan examined the painting again.

The strokes of the painting are very clean, there are almost no redundant lines, and the lines are very simple. A few strokes can let people know that he is drawing the classroom where they are.

This skill can only be achieved after years of practice, even if the talent is different, it will take several years to practice.

Chu Yuan was not sure if he Weifei\'s words were true, and he Weifei had no need to lie about such small things.

He Weifei rarely saw such a serious expression on Chu Yuan\'s face and asked, "what\'s the matter? Am I drawing so badly? "

"Have you practiced again in recent years?"

"No, I\'ve been photographing buildings and interiors for the last six months."

"He Weifei, don\'t tell me you\'re a genius?"

He Weifei looked down at the sketch he had just drawn and handed it to Chu Yuan. "Try it."

Chu Yuan took over the pen and drew on another page.

He only frowned at his strokes and line layout.

He found Chu Yuan\'s painting method very strange, but also in line with the basic requirements of painting, but Chu Yuan\'s method is completely different from his.

He returned his pen and notebook to him after two minutes.

He Weifei contrasts the two paintings. The final effect of the two paintings is the same, but your feeling is very different.

He Weifei looked at Chu Yuan\'s paintings carefully. "Did you draw them in a professional way?"

"What do you think?"

He Weifei opened the page that he himself drew again. "Your technique is very skillful. It\'s very difficult to draw at this age."

Chu Yuan didn\'t seem to hear your class ignore him at all.

When he thought Chu Yuan couldn\'t say anything more, Chu Yuan asked, "why do you draw like that?"

"I just think it should be that way."

"Oh."

At the time of the exchange, the votes on the platform had come out.

The head teacher went to the center of Jiangtai. "Thanks for the help of two students. The blackboard has shown all the students\' votes completely. The results have come out. Congratulations to the above seven students. In the next year, please ask the class leaders to assist the teachers and students in their life and study. Also, please try your best to cooperate with the class committee you elected."

He Weifei and Chu Yuan looked at the blackboard and found that the number of votes behind their names far exceeded that of other class committees.

Their expressions were simply mixed.

Tongzhile also had some circles. He felt that he felt the malice of the whole world. The world looked at his face too much.

He said a lot of things, which were not as good as his two roommates\' casual and insincere words.There are still such sad things in life.

He Weifei was not interested in the position of class cadre or Student Union during his college life, and raised his hand to the class teacher.

Seeing this, the head teacher asked, "he Weifei, do you have any comments?"

"I will be very busy in the following time. Even if I am a class cadre, I can\'t share my worries with my classmates. I think I should transfer this position to more capable students. That\'s respect for my classmates and the new class committee."

The head teacher had received the news from the academic affairs office before, knowing that he Weifei was a special student of the school, as well as other heavy schoolwork.

The head teacher said: "this is a two-way choice. Students can accept it or refuse it. We will respect your opinion. If you have no objection, we will choose the second candidate for the position of deputy monitor as the Deputy monitor. What do you think? "

Before the students answered, they heard Chu Yuan say, "let the teacher give my position to the second person."

Chu Yuan\'s words were in the car, and the people in the classroom fell into a murmur.

The head teacher shakes his head secretly. Now the students are too independent to pay attention to him.

But it\'s not a big deal.

The teacher in charge of the class still has a faint smile on his face. "What\'s the meaning of other students? Or the class committee of our class chooses the students with the second vote to be competent? "

Class teacher\'s words let students burst out a burst of laughter, "we have no opinion!"

"Well, we\'ll have a short meeting when some of the class committees stay. The rest of the students will be free to move after the meeting. "

Tong Zhile looks at the two roommates of the local tyrants leaving from him, but he still has to stay here to continue the meeting.

Although the number of votes just now is not very high, it is also a member of the class committee, and it is also a member of the life committee who is extremely hard pressed.

His heart is just a river of sorrow.