The group of people were stunned.

They did not expect that Yu Zhizhi, as a secretary in the public relations department, did not choose Mu Ran, which shows how much Mu Ran lost his heart.

Some of them originally wanted to choose Mu Ran, but now they are a little hesitant.

Because Mu Ran was too cruel to his own people, if Mu Ran became the president of the Student Union, they were afraid that they would follow Yu Zhizhi's footsteps.

"Zhizhi." A gentle female voice came over, raising her eyes to Zhang Ruojun's face, "Even if Minister Mu treats you badly on weekdays, how can you say that in today's occasion? Get rid of it and sit down."

The tone was three points of harshness and seven points of comfort.

Yu Zhizhi nodded at Zhang Ruojun and sat down quickly. Zhang Ruojun also thoughtfully handed Yu Zhizhi a napkin, "Come on, Zhizhi, wipe the sweat."

People who were far away were stunned. Yu Zhizhi was really crying? It was obvious how cruel he was to be oppressed, and the group of people suddenly felt a little panicked.

It’s better to choose Vice President Zhang, for the sake of your own life.

The candidates entered the venue one after another, and Mu Ran was the finale behind. Unexpectedly, she was dressed so stunningly, but there was a faint taste of life between her eyebrows and eyes. The two extreme contrasts formed a wonderful fusion on her.

Although some people saw it just now, it was only a few, but now the audience's eyes were attracted.

She was talking and laughing with Xiao Tuanzi, and with the blessing of a beautiful girl with a clear and childlike face, the rate of turning back was even higher.

When the two of them came in, Xiao Tuanzi saw Yu Zhizhi beside Zhang Ruojun at a glance, and her mouth suddenly roamed, and her heart was like a mirror.

Yu Zhizhi turned her gaze unbearably, biting her lower lip tightly, looking pitiful again.

After all, I felt guilty and dared not face Mu Ran and Xiao Tuanzi.

Zhang Ruojun saw this scene and became gentler. He lowered his voice and gently covered Yu Zhizhi's back. "Schoolmate Zhizhi, you don't have to have any burden. In fact, running for the election is a personal choice, and there is no need to mix too much."

"Yeah." Yu Zhizhi nodded again, looking weak and pitiful.

The election conference begins, and candidates will take turns to speak. As for the order, it is decided by drawing lots.

The first one is definitely not very good. After all, there is no reference before, and I feel unsure.

The last one, this position is not very good, and there are too many speeches before, which will make people tired.

Therefore, the order of speeches drawn by this lottery is also a kind of strategic deployment and is also very important.

Mu Ran glanced at Xiaotuanzi and blinked, "Why, I'll go and suck?"

Xiaotuanzi's right eye suddenly twitched, "..."

She was extremely powerful and pulled Mu Ran back, pressing her tightly on the chair, "I'll go and suck."

Mu Ran looked at her back, smiled and looked down at her hand. How did she know? Since junior high school, her classmates often said that she was poisonous. If she didn’t dictate today, she would definitely dictate. If she didn’t take the exam today, she would definitely take the exam. So everyone listened to her words in the opposite way.

Zhang Ruojun lined up in front of the little dumpling and looked back, saying inexplicably, "Student Tong, come and help you draw lots. Why don't she come here in person for such a big deal? Why would she still send you a lot?"

Xiaotuanzi's smile remains unabashed, her facial features are delicate and portrayed, her voice is as soft as cotton candy, and she is not mischievous, "Yes, I am willing to be our Minister Mu's little dog leg."

"..." I don't know which round it was, but Zhang Ruojun was completely defeated by Xiao Tuanzi's words.

Her personality is very suitable for using softness to overcome hardness and to deal with those kind of hard-core people.

But unfortunately, Xiaotuanzi is not, and on the contrary, she is too good at controlling her emotions, so she always uses the power to fight.

Finally, it was Zhang Ruojun's turn to draw lots. She put her hand in the box and groped for a while. In fact, she kept muttering in her heart, praying silently, saying that she must draw the best one. She attaches great importance to the victory or defeat, but facing the onlookers, she looked relaxed and smiling like a wind. "Actually, I don't think this matters. Anyway, it's okay to be the vice president or not. As long as I can help the students and share the worries for the students, I will be very happy."

Zhang Ruojun slowly picked up the ball that was drawn, and suddenly felt something was wrong, then put it down and then picked it up again.

She hoped that everything would be perfect, so a classmate who had been asked to draw lots before helped her make a small mark in the best position. The most obvious mark said that "No. 15" would have a small bulge. She didn't hear anyone draw this "No. 15", and now there are not too many balls left. It should be very easy to find this ball, but why did she not find it after turning it over for so long? It was really weird.

But now she can get a ball at will, and if the order is not good, she will not be willing to accept it.

So, she didn't move, but she was actually anxious and sweat came out.

Someone stared at her, "Vice President, what's wrong?"

"No... nothing..." Zhang Ruojun laughed dryly. If she continued like this, it would be inconsistent with what she said. It was a slap in the face and could easily make others suspicious. What's more, she had basically touched each ball, but still didn't notice which ball was obviously protruding.

So, she could only take out a ball less willingly. When she saw the numbers above, she almost fainted.

"No. 1, congratulations to Vice President Zhang."

“…”

Zhang Ruojun has difficulty speaking. Taking this opportunity, she could clearly say a few more unrelated words, but she didn't have the energy to act.

But she was not so willing. After getting the No. 1 ball, she didn't leave, so she stayed quietly aside, waiting to see what number Xiao Tuanzi could draw for Mu Ran.

The drawer looked at Xiao Tuanzi with a smile, "Student Tong, what number do you want to draw for your Minister Mu?"

She thought Xiaotuanzi would say a general range, or say "it doesn't matter" words as humbly as Vice President Zhang, but Xiaotuanzi was not, with a determined face, "Just 15."

"..." So arrogant! Is it so easy to smoke on the 15th?

She clearly marked Vice President Zhang, but she did not even draw Vice President Zhang, so it would be even more impossible for such casual draws.

Xiao Tuanzi casually put her hands into the lottery box. She didn't fumble, but just took it a little while. It took only two or three seconds to take out the lottery ball. She didn't even look at it, and said to the person who recorded the lottery, "No. 15."
Chapter completed!