The classmates in the class couldn't help exclaiming when they saw his appearance, and the eyes of the female classmates were surprised and admired at night.

"Hi everyone, I'm He Weifei, Tong Zhile's roommate, please give me your advice in the future!"

After He Weifei finished speaking, he nodded to the people below and went down.

A group of female students couldn't help being disappointed, and kept watching He Weifei return to his seat.

Chu Yuan's self-introduction is exactly the same as He Weifei's except for the name, and the punctuation marks have not changed.

The other students had already been vaccinated by He Weifei's words, and those who caught Chu Yuan were no longer as surprised as they were just now.

After seeing that everyone had introduced themselves, the head teacher walked to the podium and said: "I think all the students are familiar with each other. Next, we will start to select class committees. I will write everyone's names on the blackboard. You can pass The performance of the students just now will be voted on."

The head teacher wrote the names of all the students and the titles of the class cadres on the blackboard, and the students each received a blank sheet of paper and filled in the names according to the positions of the class cadres.

He Weifei and Chu Yuan took the white paper and turned it around for a few times, and finally they glanced at Tong Zhile's answer by coincidence, and filled it out according to her choice.

Tong Zhile: "..."

Why does he feel like being despised by his two roommates? Is he really upset?

Tong Zhile knew that his two roommates were both masters, so he took their ballots very consciously and took them to the podium to hand them in.

The teacher in charge ordered a person in the first row because girls and boys checked the votes.

Other students let themselves go and were in a daze below, but most of them still looked at the votes on the blackboard very seriously.

He Weifei and Chu Yuan's thoughts were not on the blackboard at all. He Weifei took a pen and wrote and scratched in the notebook, outlining a simple sketch of the classroom they are in in just two strokes.

Chu Yuan's eyes were originally empty, but he was taken aback when he saw He Weifei's painting, and asked, "How long have you been studying painting?"

"I learned a little when I was a child, but it has been abandoned for many years."

"Did a special teacher teach you at that time?"

"What do you think?"

Chu Yuan looked at the painting again.

The strokes of that painting are very clean, there are almost no redundant lines, and the lines are also very simple. A few strokes can let people know that he is painting the classroom they are in.

This kind of skill can only be achieved after years of practice, even if you are very talented, you will have to practice for several years.

Chu Yuan was not sure if what He Weifei said just now was true, and He Weifei had absolutely no need to lie about such a trivial matter.

It was rare for He Weifei to see such a serious expression on Chu Yuan's face, and asked, "What's wrong? Is my drawing so bad?"

"Have you practiced again in the past few years?"

"No, I've been shooting architecture and interiors for the past six months."

"He Weifei, don't tell me you're a genius?"

He Weifei lowered his head to carefully examine the sketch he had drawn just now, and handed the pen to Chu Yuan, "Try it."

Chu Yuan took the pen and began to draw on another page.

He Weifei frowned as he looked at his brushwork and line layout.

He found that Chu Yuan's painting method was very strange, but it also met the basic requirements of painting, but Chu Yuan's method was completely different from his.

After two minutes of drawing, Xi Yuan returned the pen and notebook to He Weifei.

He Weifei compared the two paintings. The final effect of the two paintings is the same, but the impression you give people is very different.

He Weifei looked at Chu Yuan's painting carefully, "Did you draw it in a professional way?"

"What do you think?"

He Weifei turned to the page he himself drew again, "Your technique is very skillful, it's rare to be able to draw like this at this age."

Chu Yuan didn't seem to hear that your class ignored him at all.

When He Weifei thought that Chu Yuan would not say anything more, Chu Yuan asked, "Why do you draw like that?"

"I just thought it was supposed to be painted that way."

"Oh."

While the two were communicating, the votes on the podium had already come out.

The head teacher walked to the center of the platform, "Thank you two students for your help. The blackboard has shown all the students' votes, and the results have come out. Congratulations to the above seven students. In the next year, I will ask the class cadres to help. For the life and study of teachers and students, please also try your best to cooperate with the class committee you have elected yourself."

He Weifei and Chu Yuan looked at the blackboard after hearing the words, and found that the number of votes behind their names far surpassed that of other class committee members.

The expressions of the two are simply mixed.

Tong Zhile was also a little confused. He felt that he felt the malice of the whole world.

He said so much with joy, nothing could compare to the casual and insincere words of his two rich roommates.

There are still such sad things in life.

He Weifei was not interested in being a class leader or student council position during college, so he raised his hand to the class teacher.

Seeing this, the homeroom teacher asked, "Student He Weifei, do you have any comments?"

"I will be very busy in the future. Even if I am a class leader, I will not be able to share the worries of the students. I think this position should be handed over to a more capable student. This is a respect for the students and the new class committee. "

The homeroom teacher had received news from the Academic Affairs Office before, and knew that He Weifei was a special student of the school and had other heavy schoolwork.

The head teacher said: "This is a two-way choice. The students choose you to accept or reject. We will respect your opinion. If everyone has no objection, we will choose the second-ranked candidate for the position of deputy monitor. Vice monitor. What do you think?"

Before the students answered, they heard Chu Yuan say, "Teacher, let me give up my position to the person with the second vote."

Chu Yuan's words were in the car, and the people in the classroom fell into a whisper.

The class teacher shook his head secretly. The students nowadays are too independent, and they don't take him as a teacher seriously at all.

But that's not a big deal.

The head teacher still had a faint smile on his face, "Is there any point for the other students? Or the class committee of our class chooses the student with the second most votes to be qualified?"

The head teacher's words made the students burst into laughter, "We have no objections!"

"Okay, a few class committee members will stay later, and we will have a brief meeting. After the meeting is over, the other students can move freely."

Tong Zhile looked bitterly at the two rich roommates walking away from him, but he still had to stay here to continue the meeting.

Although the number of votes just now is not very high, but he is also a member of the class committee, and he is also a very hard-working life committee member.

His heart was like a river of sadness.