Chapter 9: Two Sentences Compete for Life Committee

  At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was also very strong in Ice City, shining on the plastic athletic field and emitting a unique smell mixed with the sweat smell emitted by everyone, which lingered in the air.

  The entire stadium was filled with troops in uniform camouflage uniforms, neat and tidy.

  Liu Meng's class, instructor Li Zhen made everyone stand at attention for 5 minutes, while he patrolled back and forth, occasionally appearing beside or behind the students, and whenever he found someone with bent legs, he would immediately kick them.

  The scorching weather, sweat dripping down, Liu Meng's heart was cursing the grass mud horse. This big noon didn't wake up yet, and had to get up for training. The damn seven-star ladybug kept flying in front of his eyes, and whenever it got a chance, it would land on someone's neck, causing both pain and itchiness.

  Can't take it anymore, I've been reborn to make a fortune and chase girls, how can I waste my time on this damn thing? Got to think of a way to get out of this military training.

  Another seven-star ladybug bit his neck, Liu Meng couldn't help but stretch out his hand to catch it. Instructor Li Zhen was standing behind him and kicked him directly, scolding: "You bunch of kids can't even bear this little hardship, thinking back when I joined the new army, it was dozens of times more bitter than this."

  His heart skipped a beat, Liu Meng fell to the ground with a thud, and Instructor Li Zhen was also startled. He thought to himself, "This isn't some kind of shadowless kick, how can it be so powerful?" He quickly rushed over and started pressing down on him. Liu Meng slowly opened one eye, clutching his chest and shouting in pain.

  Li Zhen didn't dare to be careless, and quickly let the other students stay where they were, personally escorting Liu Meng back to his dormitory. Liu Meng pretended to take out a lot of medicine, taking one kind of multivitamin, which had long been placed in the box for heart disease medication.

  These are all ready.

  Liu Meng remembered that there was a classmate who had used this method to pretend to be ill and avoid military training, and then the guy would lie in bed all day sleeping and reading comics, making other classmates jealous.

  Li Zhen had some doubts in his heart, so he personally sent Liu Meng back to the dormitory. Upon seeing him, it seemed that this guy might really be sick. He instructed him to rest well and if he couldn't take it physically, just rest in the dormitory and don't go for training.

  This is what he has been longing for, Liu Meng quickly expressed that he will decide according to the situation. If his body allows it, he will return to the team for training immediately. After struggling for a while, he still can't get up.

  Li Zhen just came back and saw from a distance that his small team was in disarray, a group of people were staring at the girls' class not far away, discussing and whispering to each other. This made him angry, if the instructor saw this, he would definitely be scolded, so he quickly ran over.

  "What the...! All of you, stand at attention, 10 minutes in military posture. It's all messed up now. I'm ordering you to stay put on the spot, not resting, and facing that young girl's squad!" Li Zhen was really furious. This was his first year taking charge of university military training, he couldn't afford to mess it up.

  Just stood for 5 minutes, and now another 10 minutes, these spoiled bookworms are typical of having a well-developed brain but simple limbs, how can they withstand this torture?

  Soon a classmate shouted: "Report, instructor, I'm not feeling well and can't hold on anymore. I want to go back to the dormitory to rest for a while. Don't believe me? Come with me, my dorm room has lots of medicine."

  "Stop messing around, you think you're all high-class students from famous universities, but I'm not afraid of you, now you're all under my command."

  Liu Meng is sick and has gone back to rest, Li Zhen still can't believe what others say. If he goes back to rest too, the whole class will disperse in no time.

  The arduous military training has just begun.

  Liu Meng lay on the bed, thinking hard. The most urgent thing now was to get a computer, preferably a laptop. He still had 5,500 yuan left in his pocket, but he needed to buy a mobile phone immediately, which would cost around 1,000 yuan, and living expenses would be at least 2,500 yuan. After all the calculations, he only had 2,000 yuan left, which was still short of 4,000 yuan for a laptop.

  This new campus also stipulates that freshmen cannot bring computers, desktops are too big to hide, and only laptops can be purchased. It's not like they're going to waste a whole year on their own.

  It's already September 2004, and the basic primitive accumulation must be completed before 2007. At most, it will take two years or so, but if one year is completely wasted, there will only be a little over a year left.

  And if I remember correctly, Moonlight Month started uploading the ultra-popular work "Hui Ming" on October 1st, 2006, and although I don't recall the exact date, it was then that White Gold Great God's status was solidified.

  What to do? The full version of "Hui Ming" is about 4.5 million words, and it's estimated that typing them all out would take about half a year, time waits for no man!

  Three days after the start of military training, instructor Li Xin convened a class meeting for Class 3, saying that before the official start of school, the class cadres would be elected first. Temporary class monitor Guo Yu gathered everyone together.

  The meeting was held in a small classroom and the atmosphere was very lively.

  Director Li Xin first gave a bunch of nonsense, then asked everyone to voluntarily go up to the podium to write their names and deliver campaign speeches.

  Temporary class leader Guo Yu took the lead, with a strong presence, worthy of being from a family of leading cadres. From a young age, he was influenced and when speaking, he had a clear and logical tone. In short, I became the class leader to serve everyone in this way.

  After finishing the speech, after walking to his seat, he had a heated conversation with Zheng Wen, one of the four girls in the class. In Liu Meng's impression, Guo Yu liked to stick together with a group of little girls to chat and go shopping.

  He is really unpleasant to look at, of course, this may also be due to the hatred of the poor and ugly towards the rich and handsome.

  Old Deng Jinyu followed closely, a Ningcheng native, speaking Mandarin with a thick Linhai accent. All he said was: "Hello everyone, I'd like to run for study committee member. Previously, Guo Yu served as temporary class monitor and has been serving us for some time, so everyone is quite familiar with him. As for me, you may not be familiar yet, so let me introduce myself. My name is Deng Jinyu, 'Jin' from 'precise', 'Yu' from 'key'."

  Liu Meng was drinking water when he suddenly spat out a small mouthful, spitting it onto Dongdong who was sitting next to him. He quickly helped wipe it off for him, and Dongdong smiled, not minding at all.

  The old man is really something, always referring to gold as "jingzi" (a homophone for sperm). I wanted to laugh when I first heard him say that.

  The atmosphere is very intense, a group of academic elites are competing fiercely for class cadres, especially the class monitor and study committee.

  The candidates for class president, apart from Guo Yu, also included Ji Hai, a slightly chubby kid from Jiangdu, who was very pale and whose father had graduated from Jiangdu University of Transport. His family was wealthy, and he often repeated the phrase: "I think my family's conditions are better than yours, so I should do better in all aspects."

  Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Guo Yu has already become familiar with the majority of people in the class, and competing with him is unlikely to succeed. However, Ji Hai does not think so, opening his mouth to say: "I come from Jiangdu, I am the only person from Jiangdu in our class, I have received good education, I have a good international perspective, if I become the class leader, I will definitely lead everyone to progress together."

  Everyone who heard it looked down on him, and the outcome was predictable.

  As a result, the only Kyoto person in the class, Yuan Chaohui, was unhappy. He was also a fat man, but a dark-skinned one. He thought to himself, when will it be your turn for you Jiangdu people to show off? Aren't there still Kyoto people here?

  The class cadres election is in full swing, and currently only one life commissioner has not been asked to take care of it. This is also understandable, as the life commissioner is a genuine service for classmates, unlike the class monitor and study commissioner, which will have a lot of extra points added during the academic year's scholarship evaluation.

  Liu Meng stood up and walked onto the stage, writing his name in the "Life Committee" column. He cleared his throat and only said two sentences, but the audience below burst into laughter.

  "Since I am the only candidate, must I still make a campaign speech?"

  "If anyone has difficulty taking care of their daily life, you can tell me, I've finished speaking."

  Few words, much meaning.

  In the past, Liu Meng had indeed run for the position of Living Committee and had indeed said those two sentences, and everyone had indeed burst out laughing.

  However, at that time he was very nervous, and when he went on stage to speak, his voice trembled a little. He racked his brains and came up with two witty sentences, which he quickly said before hastily leaving the stage.

  Now he is very composed and knows how to control the atmosphere on site.

  After all, these classmates are now just kids in his eyes, and even instructor Li Xin can only be considered a primary school junior.

  Now, his campaign for a seat on the People's Congress is driven by an even higher purpose.

  Voting is proceeding rapidly and the results are being counted.

  Guo Yu was satisfied with being the class monitor, while Deng Jinyu stood out and became the study committee member. As it turned out, Deng Jinyu had a natural leadership quality, and by the second semester of their freshman year, he had surpassed Guo Yu to become the new class monitor.

  Zheng Wen, Gu Pan's best friend, are both natives of Ice City. When she was elected as the head of the literary and artistic committee, this little girl is not very tall, about 162 cm, with a relatively sweet appearance, except for a mole at the corner of her mouth, which makes her beauty slightly imperfect.

  However, among the 4 girls in Class 3, she is absolutely a class beauty, and even among the disabled, you can pick out a general, let alone Zheng Wen who is still quite attractive, lively in personality, and loved by the boys in the class.

  No, the newly appointed class president was chatting enthusiastically with Zheng Banhua.

  Liu Meng was overjoyed when he became the life committee member, this was too important for his plan. The life committee is responsible for helping classmates collect mail and packages, organizing everyone to shovel snow, and booking tickets during holidays, all of which are tough tasks.

  But most importantly, the life committee is in charge of money, don't underestimate the class fees, each person collects 100 yuan, and there's a cash flow of 3,000 yuan.