Unlike Jiang Cheng's indifference towards the class monitor position, Wu Kun was very enthusiastic about running for it.
He asked Jiang Cheng and the others, "What do you guys think about me running for class monitor?"
The others had no objections to Wu Kun wanting to be class monitor.
It wasn't bad to have a class monitor in their dorm; at least he would be the first to know about anything important.
Jiang Cheng nodded and said, "I think it's great, I support it."
Wang Jian and Lu Chuan thought the same: "We support you, you have our vote."
"Then I'm really going to run for it. The main thing is that being class monitor gives me more opportunities to interact with the Girls," Wu Kun said, slyly eyeing the pretty Girls in the class.
"Holy crap, so that was your plan all along."
"You're quite something, kid."
"Brother Cheng, you're handsome, you have to help me canvass for votes later."
Jiang Cheng smiled and looked at Huang Yiyi: "What good will I do? Try to curry favor with the new classmates and get them to vote for you too."
Wu Kun immediately turned to Huang Yiyi with a sincere smile and said, "Beautiful Huang, I'm running for class monitor later. I beg you all to cast a vote for me."
Huang Yiyi smiled and glanced at Jiang Cheng: "Okay, since Jiang Cheng isn't running for class monitor, I'll vote for you. But you'll have to ask the other Girls yourself."
Since they were all classmates, they quickly started chatting animatedly and became close.
"If Yiyi votes for you, then I'll vote for you too. But you can ask Yiyi to canvass for you; she's really popular in our Girls' dorm. Yesterday, she visited several dorms and probably got to know all the Girls in class. If she helps you canvass, you might even become class monitor!"
Seeing Wang Qian say this, Wu Kun immediately looked at Huang Yiyi with even more sincerity: "Beautiful Huang, please, please."
Huang Yiyi scratched her head, looking a bit troubled: "But if I help you canvass, what if others misunderstand and think I like you?"
Seeing Huang Yiyi look pointedly at Jiang Cheng when she said this, Wu Kun suddenly felt a pang in his heart.
Why were all the pretty Girls Jiang Cheng's?
But it didn't matter, there were dozens of Girls in the class, surely one of them would be his.
Wu Kun imagined this with a grand vision, then he glanced at Jiang Cheng and said to Huang Yiyi: "Just tell them I'm Jiang Cheng's roommate, and that you're interested in Jiang Cheng, wouldn't that work?"
Wu Kun's teasing assist made Huang Yiyi's heart flutter.
Jiang Cheng's expression was helpless, but he didn't refuse.
Her eyes darted around, and she said with a giggle, "That actually might work, hahaha."
Soon, the class counselor arrived in the classroom. The counselor was a rather ordinary middle-aged man.
Jiang Cheng was once again disappointed. Weren't the counselors in novels always beautiful female counselors?
Then he would constantly bother her, show off in front of her, and then conquer her with his charm and money.
And press her down... How did it become a slightly bald middle-aged man for him?
Sigh, sure enough, novels are all lies.
The counselor wasn't particularly enthusiastic, nor did he have a passionate opening speech.
He just gave a very ordinary self-introduction and explained the schedule for the next few days, then began the elections for class monitor, Youth League branch secretary, study committee member, life committee member, and psychological committee member, and so on... It was different from what he imagined; there were actually several people running for class monitor.
However, Wu Kun still became class monitor by a few votes.
A large part of the credit, of course, went to Huang Yiyi. By using Jiang Cheng for promotion, saying he was Jiang Cheng's roommate, the Handsome Guy's charm made many Girls graciously cast their votes for Wu Kun.
The election segment quickly ended, and the counselor also left the classroom quickly, as if he had completed a task, acting like an office worker punching out on time.
Many people looked bewildered.
After all, everyone had just graduated from high school, and their impressions of teachers mostly revolved around nagging instructions and discipline.
This sudden change made it difficult for everyone to adapt.
But that's how university is; everything depends on self-discipline. As long as you pass your credits, no one will care if you sleep in class or play with your phone.
Anyway, you either succeed or you fail; it's like having one foot in society, everything depends on yourself.
After the meeting, Wu Kun began to busy himself playing the role of class monitor, organizing everyone to go and collect military uniforms and such.
Jiang Cheng, on the other hand, went to the cafeteria with Lu Chuan and Wang Jian to eat.
After getting a few dishes, the three of them began to look for a place to eat.
Just then, Lin Qingxue, who was not far away, stood up and waved to Jiang Cheng: "Jiang Cheng! Over here, over here."