Cold and charming school grass spoils the good girl

Chapter 109: The Revealed Past-1

Two winters, one summer, and immediately send away this cool autumn...

In this lengthy four seasons, I also lost some seemingly irrelevant things at the same time, and the people around me also fell like fallen leaves and rose again.

I suddenly opened my eyes, and there was still a black fog in front of me. Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, it was two o'clock in the evening, and there was a clear cry from outside.

It seemed that I had a vague dream. The endless blue in the dream, and the half-clear sky turned into a sea. There is a faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air, which is so light that it will be forgotten when the wind blows. It is hard to say that it is a kind of light taste, but it is hard to describe.

The vice president's campaign pressed me like a life-threatening charm, making me feel unsteady for a moment. But the only advantage of candidates is that they can temporarily put down their work and participate in the election.

This also means that I don't have to look at the tip of Situ Lei's eternal iceberg in the next month, but have some of my own private life.

But this so-called private life is just like Situ Lei's whole day, not only to recite the piles of manuals, but also to read a speech report in public in the auditorium on the first day of the election. Thinking of this, I felt a burst of confusion and at a loss.

Since the summer vacation, people in major associations have been busy dealing with their own competitions. Only Yuan Meng became an extremely leisurely idle person in both the community and Minghui after saying goodbye to the national competition. So what she has to do every day is to be in a daze in the dormitory, which is to break into the student union to supervise me under various excuses to see if I really have ulterior motives to prepare for this election.

Her oily mouth and tongue also succeeded in fooling the difficult doorman.

"Why do you have to set up Situ Lei and me?" I looked at Yuan Meng, who was spinning around me like a headless fly, and said.

"Ye Yichen can't rely on you at all. You see, since you entered the student union, he has never pestered you. It shows that this boy's motivation is not pure and he is not focused on you. Believe me, President Situ is your destiny!"

Yuan Meng's eyes flashed and launched a double offensive against me with various words and actions.

"I don't have a heart knot with him. It's useless to toss around. Just give up."

"Do you know who the last vice president was?" Yuan Meng suddenly jumped to the topic.

"I know."

"You must know the legend of Minghui Student Union."

I nodded. Although she had been keeping her mouth shut and wanted to hide this unreliable legend, she was so noisy by Han Heya, and this vice president election became Minghui's biggest gossip now. Moreover, even if Han and Ya didn't say it at that time, I would know one or two from this person.

"Everyone knows which presidents and vice presidents of Minghui have not successfully entered the marriage hall after graduation, and then have their own small family harmoniously and happily. Why did Anan give this great opportunity to others?

At this time, Yuan Meng seemed to be Di Lan's personal disciple, with countless gossips shining in his eyes and the desire to talk about it.

Yuan Meng saw that I had no reaction. She patted her thigh excitedly and said, "Obviously, there must be something unspeakable between her and Situ Lei, which is enough to seriously affect her future status as the young lady of the Situ family. So before being discovered, it's better to quit and get a reputation that you can afford to let go.

I smiled and glanced at Yuan Meng, who was on the rise. The heart of gossip was really unstoppable. It seemed that the whole school must want to be so peacefully online. Only I know the truth of this matter, but I can't say anything to restore An's reputation.

Since she has done so, she is ready to be misinterpreted even if she is so distorted and discussed behind her back. At that time, I also promised her in the hospital in Repulse Bay that I would not tell anyone else about her and Han Heya.

"Okay, I promise to do my best. But I don't believe the legend or anything. As for the matter between me and Situ Lei, I don't want you to get involved in like this or attract me and his relationship. I said to her with a serious face.

"Well, I know." Yuan Meng saw that I was very rigorous in saying this to her at this time, so she rarely agreed to me seriously.

The preliminary competition for the vice president's election came as scheduled.

The total number of people participating in this election is 26. The rules and election requirements are ten thousand years of constant rules. The content of the preliminary competition is a speech, focusing on showing their understanding of Minghui and making a small-scale report summary of the future development of the student union.

The rematch is a popular competition. As the school festival is approaching, the school festival will be celebrated after the preliminary round, so the qualifiers who advance to the rematch should open their own theme activity booth in the school festival to assess whether they can activate the mood of Minghui students and fully show their personal charm.

It is said that only the senior management of the student union are familiar with the final, which is also the final origin of the legend. No one is allowed to disclose anything about the vice president's election final. If the violator is found, he will be directly expelled from the school. With this spirit of severe punishment, the Minghui has been protected over the years. The tradition.

It is also because of this mystery that it adds a layer of seductive veil to the yearning legend.

This auditorium is not the same as the freshman association that I went to at that time. This place looks much more serious than the small auditorium at that time. I heard that it is used for major events such as graduation ceremonies and awards.

When I watched them walk to the podium confidently and have their own unique views on Minghui and the student union, I suddenly felt that the speech I prepared could really be described as 'perfunctory'.

A paper ball flew over in the distance and fell at my feet.

I looked around and saw Yuan Meng, who was not far away, poking his mouth at me, and then only spoke to me without saying, "Yu Lin, come on!" Then after a victory gesture, he sat down obediently in front of him.

In the auditorium, it seemed that everyone present looked nervous and strict, while the senior managers of the student union such as Situ Lei, Liu Ziyang, Anlan, and Fengji Committee members sat under the podium with their legs crossed, looking like they were idle.

"The next candidate, Xia Luolin, please take the stage."

Looking at the people around me getting up one by one, I waited as if I was going to fall asleep, as idle and sleepy as if waiting for the setting sun in the afternoon.

And when I called my name, I had an exciting reaction. I didn't listen here as an audience.

I came to the bottom of the podium, because the first time I came here, I didn't expect that there would be such a high step here. Secondly, when other people gave speeches just now, I didn't watch it at all. I just sat aside and floated, and then floated the content of their righteous speeches.

At this time, Situ Lei's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened a crack, and then gave Liu Ziyang a wink, and then returned to the half-sleeping and half-awake appearance of sitting on the corner of the iceberg. Anan beside her did not react at all. She was more like a guest. As long as she finished the month's campaign process, she could completely remove the title of nominal vice president.

Liu Ziyang came to his eyes and pushed me to the podium without saying a word: "It's not my intention to help you like this. I can take care of myself." Before leaving, he whispered behind me.

I thought that Liu Ziyang was Liu Ziyang after all, always so naive and easy to play with.

Some people once said that winter without warm memories is cold. That kind of bitter winter does not depend entirely on air and snowflakes, but on the size of a touch of light in everyone's heart..."

I was talking when suddenly there was a sound of whispering people under the stage.

I don't know who took the lead. First, several girls looked down at their mobile phones or something and whispered, and then the sound spread faster and faster, and finally the whole auditorium was noisy.

As soon as Situ Lei frowned, committee member Feng Ji rushed to the podium and shouted 'Shut up' powerfully, Mike, who grabbed my eyes. In an instant, the stage was silent.

"Xia Luolin does not deserve to participate in the student union election!" A girl suddenly shouted.

As the girl's voice came out, many people began to shout along with her like the wind. For a moment, the auditorium was full of opposition and doubts that Xia Luolin did not deserve to be the vice president.

"Reason." Situ Lei was like a white bear who had just hibernating. He got up slowly and did not say anything superfluous, but two words of indifference.

Committee Fengji came down from the podium to look for the person who first shouted to take the lead. Then he took what was enough to kick me from the clouds to hell in the man's hand.

Committee Feng Ji gave the mobile phone obtained from the girl to Situ Lei. When he saw it, his face turned pale immediately. His expressionless face was as black as a fresh bronzeware just unearthed from the site.

"Yo, Xia Luolin, it turns out that your taste is so strong?" Just as the scene fell into a dead silence, Han and Ya suddenly shouted sharply.

I looked at all the people on and off the stage looking at me confusedly. Although I don't know whether they just saw or found anything, a bad foreboding was in my heart.

At this time, in an inconspicuous corner of the crowd, some people clenched their fists, their bones were pinched and clicked, and there was a pale blood that was difficult to circulate between the joints and the bone seams.

Han Heya went to the stage and connected his mobile phone to the slide projector on the podium. Then, shocking photos appeared on the huge screen behind the podium in the form of a large screen.

It was an intimate photo of a girl and several boys, a small room, dim lights, and an almost fingerless gray feeling. But in the faint light, the girl's body could be clearly seen, and the men around her were rudely touching her body.

And the most unacceptable thing is that everyone in the photo is naked** and naked doing something that makes people think...