Chapter 107: Disturbance of the Peaceful Vice President Battle

Some words don't need to be said, and some feelings don't need to be expressed too much.

The dead leaves are falling, the still water flows, and the hazy seems to return to a certain scene. I sit quietly in the kitchen making a pot of mellow coffee, and you sit in a chair and read a book. On a peaceful afternoon, since I came here, the warm sun has never hesitated its own light, pouring down like a waterfall and shining into the room that was previously shrouded in black air.

The surroundings are so quiet that only the sound of your "turning through the book" is left. I couldn't help turning my head and looking at you. You just looked up at me. My eyes were fragrant and my eyes were facing each other. I smiled. After passing the corners of my mouth like a greeting, I continued to bow my head and be busy. There was no greeting or unnecessary words. The two strangers insisted on stick together, pretending to be familiar and indifferent to each other. This is me and Situ Lei.

I don't have much research on coffee, but I vaguely remember that it is written in the book that only by brewing with a flannel filter can maximize the preservation and display of the mellow aroma of coffee. The fog soared, wisps of green smoke soared up, and then gradually drifted in the air, leaving only a faint smell that slowly spread on the tip of the nose for a long time.

It feels like Ye Yichen. After leaving a breath that is difficult to dispel, it disappears into the air. It seems that it has never appeared, but it has not taken away all its traces...

Situ Lei picked up the coffee and stirred it a few times. As soon as he took a sip, he frowned.

"Is it that bad?"

He didn't say anything, but it seemed that every time he drank the coffee I made, he inadvertently showed some strange expressions. But I have never given a reasonable reason, let alone asked me to improve.

"This is for you. I'll go to the third floor and send it to Ling Fei later."

"Good." I took over the document, which said "Public Election List of Vice President of Minghui Student Union"

Vice president, this person doesn't seem to make any impression on me. I didn't even know there was such a person. Then he didn't take it too seriously and was ready to go downstairs.

"Wait a minute," Situ Lei suddenly stopped me: "Since you also want to run for the election, you'd better prepare it in advance. After giving the document to Ling Fei, ask her for a student union manual, and at least half of the terms in it should be several times."

"What did you say?" I once suspected that my ears had hallucinations. When I said that I would participate in this selection, not to mention that I didn't know that Minghui still had the position of vice president until today.

Situ Lei waved his hand at me, probably meaning that since he heard it, don't let him repeat it for the second time.

I immediately opened the document in my hand, and I carefully looked at the rows of names of not many candidates, and the word 'Xia Luolin' suddenly appeared in it.

"What's going on!?"

"It's very simple. You have been recommended to run for the position of vice president, so you will be more busy in the future." Situ Lei said, with a snicker on his face, as if he had foreseen something interesting.

"Can I quit now?" Seeing the smile that just flashed by, I knew that this matter must be very troublesome, and the degree of trouble is absolutely comparable to the Minghan school celebration in those years.

"Unless more than half of the referees withdraw their recommendation, you must participate to the end."

"Who is the referee?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to ask your good friend Yuan Meng." His words were long and vigorous, but his face was still like the tip of an iceberg, as if it had nothing to do with him. Obviously, the vice president is his right hand, but he is indifferent to it.

"Yuan Meng?" Unexpectedly, this bad girl again, I rushed out of the student union and went straight to Yuan Meng's dormitory.

"Hey, Sister Luolin, why do you have time to reply..."

Di Lan greeted me from afar as soon as she saw me, but I didn't have time to take care of her and quickly floated past her eyes. Her cute ponytails swung slightly, and then her smile was fixed on her face. I rushed away from his eyes like an autumn wind mat and smashed the door of the long-lost dormitory.

"Commissioner Ling Da, I haven't done anything recently." The door opened leisurely with Yuan Meng's complaints.

" Luolin, why is it you?" She looked at me doubtfully.

"Yuan Meng! Come on, follow me to the student union." I pulled Yuan Meng and was about to leave, but after all, the electric motor could not match the famous Marshal Yuan. The wheel still couldn't help but rotated in place a few times and then stopped in place.

"What's wrong with you? It's not that the discipline committee specially asked you to come here to relax first and then arrest me back." Yuan Meng shouted and firmly grasped the door frame pier. It's no wonder that I can't hold her.

"No, go to the student union with me and tell Ling Fei to cancel my election for the position of vice president."

"Hey, what did I think?"

Yuan Meng listened and loosened his hand holding the door frame. But I continued to drag her forward defenselessly, and the strength I had just used rushed over, almost making her strong body over me.

Together with a large area of thick maple trees planted by the path outside the school. In this late autumn and winter season, there is a warm orange color by the pebble road outside the school. A large blue sky may have been infected by this warm orange elf, emitting a slightly more gorgeous light than before.

"luolin, I didn't expect that you have learned the vigorous morale of the discipline committee member after just a few months in the student union."

We walked leisurely outside. I haven't heard Yuan Meng's serious words for a long time.

"It's not all forced by you. Why do you recommend me to run for that job? Do you know that being an assistant has made me busy with my toes and back of my head every day?"

"Huh, isn't it? Then you should thank me more."

"Thank you for what."

"Thank God for your help, you let your front toes touch the back of your head." Yuan Meng said with a hippie smile.

"Go, you really think about how difficult it is to be Situ Lei's assistant, which is more than his nanny. Moreover, it's not that you don't know his temperament. He doesn't say anything. Whether you say what I did is right or not, I only use expressions to convey information to him. If I really graduate like this, I guess I can go to the CIA as a secret message analyst.

"It's not the first time you met Si Tu Lei. He is not good at talking. If you really mess up something, do you think he will still say such a quiet word? Ann, how can it be as horrible as you said?

Yuan Meng patted me on the shoulder and comforted me.

But I don't feel any comfort in what she said at this moment, which is obviously perfunctory my unhappiness.

"Dream, my good dream, you can withdraw." I waved her hand and tried to melt her man's heart with coquettishness.

"Don't say anything, I won't withdraw the recommendation, and don't try not to participate well. I have read the terms of this election carefully. Article 23 clearly states that the recommended elector shall not respond to the election with any perfunctory or passive attitude. Once the school order is found, it will be disposed of.

"You..."

Yuan Meng looked at me with a bad smile. She probably guessed that if I begged her not, she would deliberately lose the election to escape the subsequent troubles. So after memorizing the details of the election, I was decisively recommended.

It seems that I really can't escape this time, but why does Yuan Meng have to push me up so hard? This girl must have had some good intentions behind her and didn't tell me.

After that, Yuan Meng and I chatted a few words, and then went back to the Student Union with her to hand over the number of people who participated in this election to Ling Fei, and received a student union manual as Situ Lei said. And along the way, I have never given up persuading Yuan Meng to withdraw my recommendation for the position of vice president.

Just a few hours after I became the vice president candidate, this matter spread like a hot pot in the whole student union.

I, where almost no one comes to talk to me, also began to get close to strange schoolgirls, but the topic of inquiry is always some gossip about Situ Lei's daily life and other details.

But this makes me have the illusion that the tip of the iceberg like Situ Lei will also be sought after? But looking back, isn't Ling Fei one of them? She can see Situ Lei's gentle and beautiful side. But the probability that such a person exists and happens to be around Situ Lei is rare as if he won the lottery.

However, what did I like about him at the beginning?

Now that I remember, it seems to be a matter of my previous life. I have long forgotten everything about him who volunteered to drink Meng Po soup because his life was over.

"Studies, Minghui's legend will never stop here. Just look forward to it. Don't ask more about the rest." Yuan Meng's tone was like a perfunctory answer from the current popular star when he was chased and intercepted by reporters, and as he spoke, he proudly pushed me out of this pile of schoolgirls who emerged from nowhere.

"Xia Luolin!" Suddenly, a sharp and harsh sound almost penetrated my eardrums came.

As soon as I looked at the source of the sound, a cold current flowed down my cheek.

When Yuan Meng came to her senses, Han and Ya were standing in front of me with an empty water cup on their faces. The expression of joy and prophecy is revealed.

The schoolgirls who gathered beside me just now also showed a shocked face after seeing Han and Ya, and dispersed one after another, or hid far away to watch this ready-to-go drama.

"Han Heya, what are you doing?" Yuan Meng pushed her away for fear that she would do something dangerous after getting too close to me.

"It's funny, what are you asking me for? Yuan Meng, don't think I don't know what you have done behind your back, or is it too kind for me to cancel your quota in the national competition? I should be more ruthless and directly kick you out of the tennis club? Han Heya smiled proudly and didn't know that he had leaked his words at this time.

"Yuan Meng's national competition quota is your hands and feet behind your back?" My emotions also boiled up with her words.

"Well, what's wrong with me? I'm not afraid that you will know, but you brainless people didn't expect it.

For a while, there was some confusion in my mind. It turned out that the matter about Yuan Meng was not done by Situ Lei, but I imposed all the blame on him, and he did not refute his innocence. No wonder his reaction was so faint at that time, and he also froze himself deeper and rigorously in the face of my words.

Yuan Meng's reaction did not seem to be as fierce as me. Maybe before that, she had completely absorbed these injuries into her body, and then she sweated smoothly. At that time, she was no longer so turbulent and stripped the person in front of her that made her lose the national competition forever.

"Xia Luolin, that's just an unconformal legend of Minghui. Rian has given up on her own. What qualifications do you think you have to fight for? Don't put gold on your face, let alone think that you can take this opportunity to fly back to become a phoenix. If you force me, you know what I will do.

Han Heya smiled, and the harsh sound came from the eardrums into the brain, piercing into the brain like a poison needle, paralysing all the nerves.