This lesbian is too good at talking! I can't afford to offend her!

Chapter 307 Meng Zhujun is very proud of being elected as the cultural and arts committee member

"Hello everyone, my name is Meng Zhujun. I've been playing the violin since I was a child and won many awards in high school. I'm running for the position of Arts and Culture Committee Member, and I hope you can vote for me."

"Hello everyone, my name is Song Shuwen. I have been a class monitor from elementary school to high school. Now that I am on this university campus, I hope I can continue to serve you."

"My name is Xiang Yuanfang. I have excellent grades and a cheerful personality. In high school, I served as a study committee member. This time, I want to run for class monitor. I hope everyone will support me."

"..."

Jiang Heping poked Chen Shuning and asked in a low voice, "Shuning, are you going to run for class committee?"

Chen Shuning shook his head and replied softly, "I'm not running for class committee. I usually have to read books and don't have enough time. Heping, do you have any ideas?"

Jiang Heping nodded gently and said, "I want to run for League Secretary."

"Then hurry up and go on stage and introduce yourself." Chen Shuning encouraged, "The position of League Secretary is very challenging. I'm optimistic about you."

Jiang Heping bit his lips lightly and walked up to the podium with his head down.

Xiang Yuanfang frowned slightly, leaned over and asked nervously, "Comrade Chen Shuning, can you vote for me?"

Chen Shuning looked at Jiang Heping on the podium and nodded in response, "Of course!"

"Hmm?" Xiang Yuanfang was surprised and murmured, "You agreed so readily?"

Chen Shuning asked back, "What else? I only know a few of you. How can I refuse you if you open your mouth?"

Chen Shuning tore off a piece of paper and wrote down a few names in front of Xiang Yuanfang: Xiang Yuanfang, Jiang Heping, Meng Zhujun...

Xiang Yuanfang was stunned and whispered in Chen Shuning's ear, "Are you choosing Meng Zhujun?"

"Well, she can play the violin. The song she sang during the military training this afternoon was also very nice. She and I don't get along, but she is indeed the best candidate for the cultural and arts committee member."

Meng Zhujun was plotting and scheming, but Chen Shuning used an open strategy to break it. Chen Shuning acted in an upright manner, and if Meng Zhujun continued to speak ill of her, people around her would only distance themselves from her.

Meng Zhujun had been paying attention to Chen Shuning. When she heard her speak, she stretched her neck to look at the desk.

Jiang Heping walked down from the podium, saw the name on the desk, and then looked at Meng Zhujun's behavior, and felt even more disdainful.

He picked up the note and slapped it in front of Meng Zhujun, saying with a smile, "If you want to see it, then read it openly."

Seeing her name on the slip, Meng Zhujun felt worse than swallowing a fly. She cursed under her breath, "You're so hypocritical! Who needs your vote?"

Chen Shuning leaned on the desk behind him and said with a smile: "I am not biased towards individuals, but rather the issues. As long as it is beneficial to the collective, I will make fair and objective choices.

You're different from me. You're too emotional and tend to put personal matters before work. You form cliques, isolate classmates, and even spread rumors behind their backs.

Meng Zhujun was upset after her thoughts were exposed by Chen Shuning. How much did she know?

"Don't talk nonsense. When did I spread rumors? Everything I said was true."

Chen Shuning raised his eyebrows and asked, "They said I was rude, overbearing, and difficult to get along with. They also said I was just lucky to get into Tsinghua University with the last place in the exam..."

Meng Zhujun's eyes were sharp, and she turned her head and asked, "Mi Qiaolan, were you the one who informed on me?"

"Meng Zhujun, do you have a brain?" Chen Shuning turned around and whispered, "During the military training this afternoon, you said bad things about me in front of so many people, so loudly, how could I not hear you?"

"I've never met you before, why do you always pick on me?"

"I……"

Meng Zhujun was speechless for a moment. How should she respond? She was upset that her cousin had been pursuing Guo Junshan but failed, so she decided to vent her anger on her behalf?

"Humph, you know exactly what you've done."

"It's really strange. We've only known each other for 24 hours at most. When did I ever confess to you? Even if it's a death sentence, there has to be a charge.

You're so good, you put so many accusations on my head without even touching your upper lip. You have more power than the court, and your words can decide life and death."

The tense atmosphere made Liu Zhongyu feel uneasy. He thought: Meng Zhujun is saying bad things about Chen Shuning everywhere, but they just met, how could there be such a big grudge between them?

Last night, it was Meng Zhujun who was wrong first. This morning, Chen Shuning took the initiative to take care of Meng Zhujun, and this afternoon, Meng Zhujun went around destroying Chen Shuning's reputation. This person cannot be trusted.

Looking down at the shabby clothes, Liu Zhongyu smiled bitterly and thought: What does it have to do with me? I'm so poor, and if I worry about those things, they will only laugh at me.

The classroom became much quieter. Chen Shuning's voice was a little abrupt, attracting many people's attention.

In the burning gaze, there is curiosity, exploration, and more importantly, scrutiny.

Chen Shuning remained calm and composed; she had done nothing wrong and was unfazed by any glances. Meng Zhujun blushed crimson, and hurriedly lowered her head, avoiding those glances.

"The two students at the back, come up and count the votes."

Everyone looked away, and Meng Zhujun breathed a sigh of relief: "My cousin is gentle, kind, and beautiful. What does Chen Shuning have? Guo Junshan must be blind to fall for her."

This episode was quickly forgotten, and Meng Zhujun was elected as the cultural and arts committee member with a high vote. She was dazzling; while others could barely fill their stomachs, she could play the violin.

She was well-dressed, good at singing and dancing, and had a lively personality. On the first day of military training, her name was firmly remembered by everyone.

"What a beautiful jasmine flower... I want to pick one and wear it, but I'm afraid people who see it will scold me..."

Meng Zhujun hummed softly, her eyes filled with joy. After locking the cabinet door and climbing up to the upper bunk, she saw Chen Shuning, who was concentrating on his homework, and couldn't help but taunt him.

"Some people only know how to study hard and can do nothing else. They don't even have the courage to run for class leader. It's really laughable."

Liu Zhongyu suddenly looked up at Meng Zhujun, was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to continue reading.

Xiang Heping frowned and said softly, "Comrade Meng Zhujun, if you have any opinions, just raise them directly. There's no need to speak like that. This will affect dormitory relations and will not be conducive to your work."

"Squad leader, I didn't say anything about you."

"No one can say that. Comrade Meng Zhujun, you are now a class leader, so you must correct your attitude."

Meng Zhujun rolled her eyes and murmured, "I know! Being a squad leader is different. If someone says something gossipy, I have to step in and intervene."

Xiang Yuanfang's face turned pale. How could Meng Zhujun not tell right from wrong?

"Yuanfang, hurry up and read!" Chen Shuning urged with a smile: "The instructor said that there will be an exam after the military training."

Xiang Yuanfang frowned, looked at Chen Shuning with a look of disappointment, and said, "You are so careless. I almost called you out by name, but you didn't get angry."

"Don't waste your energy on insignificant people." Chen Shuning flipped through the textbook, a smile still on his face. "Only people who are not as good as me would do these little tricks."

"Chen Shuning, who's not as good as you? I got into National Tsing Hua University based on my own abilities. I can also play the violin, sing and dance. How am I not as good as you?"

Her good mood was gone, and Meng Zhujun was so angry that she jumped up and down: "I, I am prettier than you, Chen Shuning, you are useless."

Chen Shuning's eyes were filled with sarcasm, and he said slowly, "I don't rely on my looks to make a living."

Looking towards the distance, Meng Zhujun was standing with her bare face next to Chen Shuning, and her appearance looked dull and boring.

One was corrupted by cosmetics and cosmetics, losing her ability to judge her appearance. The other was even more extreme, not caring about her appearance at all.

"Chen Shuning, you are jealous of me."

"Yes, I'm jealous of you. You're the best, you're the most amazing, you're the most beautiful."