Chapter 253: Running for Class President (Part 1)

Zhao Qingfeng had thought Wang Yuan was asking for advice on how to win over a girl as celestial as a fairy.

To be honest, he didn’t quite know how to do that himself; his love story was one of childhood sweethearts and mutual affection.

But Wang Yuan’s question was unrelated to love.

Well, not entirely unrelated.

He did want to pursue beautiful girls, but he always believed he needed to have something to offer.

So, besides being a rich second-generation, he wanted to add some extra laurels to himself, like joining the student council, among other things.

Zhao Qingfeng didn’t want to interfere at first.

But seeing Wang Yuan’s correct attitude and his persistence in offering cigarettes, Zhao Qingfeng couldn’t resist his soft persistence and finally gave him some advice.

“To join the student council as a freshman, you generally need to meet four conditions.”

“First, be cheerful and outgoing, good at communicating and adjusting the atmosphere.”

“Second, have a special talent, such as singing or dancing. Willingness to spend money can also be considered a talent, in terms of financial capability.”

“Third, have the right attitude and willingness to contribute, don’t be too ostentatious in front of teachers and senior students.”

“The fourth is quite important; at least you need to be a class officer first, which will make you more persuasive.”

After listening,

Wang Yuan nodded as if pecking at grains, “Your analysis is spot on, brother Zhao, you’re awesome! Quick, I want to run for class president, the election for the acting class president is tomorrow, what should I do!”

If Wang Yuan could become class president,

there would be no need to always ask teacher Zhang or the principal for help with minor issues.

Communication among peers would be more comfortable.

“You want to learn, I’ll teach you.”

Zhao Qingfeng planned to subtly train Wang Yuan into his staunch ally at school.

Wang Yuan was quite eager to learn.

After three hours of instruction, the two finally went to bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day,

Zhao Qingfeng was woken up by a call from Shen Lingyao at seven in the morning.

After familiarizing themselves around the cafeteria and having breakfast together, cooing and wooing, they returned to their classes.

University life was a bit more relaxed than middle school.

At eight o’clock, Zhao Qingfeng, along with Wang Yuan and three others, entered classroom 302 in the main teaching building, casually finding seats in the back.

The 2001 Computer Science department had only two classes.

Class 1, which Zhao Qingfeng was part of, had 66 students: 48 boys and 18 girls.

Class 2 had a similar ratio, both characterized by a surplus of wolves and a scarcity of meat.

As soon as they sat down,

Sun Yue immediately locked his gaze on a beautiful girl sitting in the front row, “Guys, look, we also have pretty girls in our class!”

Perhaps he spoke a bit too loudly,

causing the girl to look back.

Her gaze swept over Li Xiang, who, always self-conscious, immediately looked down, his face turning red as if it were on fire, extremely nervous.

Wang Yuan recognized this girl; her name was Li Wenshu.

Her photo had been posted on the school forum the day before.

She was also his biggest competitor in running for a class position.

It was clear without saying.

Because at that moment, Li Wenshu was holding a notebook, repeatedly memorizing something, looking as serious as if facing the university entrance examination.

“Hello, everyone!”

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