Early the next morning, everyone arrived ahead of time in Fist Class Two's assigned classroom.
For the first time, their counselor, Gao Peng, also made a rare appearance in the classroom.
After his proposal the previous evening received support from most of the students, the class monitor election officially began that day.
Naturally, Gao Peng presided over the meeting, serving as both host and judge.
"After studying and living together for these past several days, you've all gotten to know one another better. The main reason I called everyone here today is to elect a class monitor for Fist Class Two."
"I'm sure many of you know that the other classes chose their monitors early on. The reason I waited until now was to let you choose the person you truly wanted. A good class monitor can unite everyone around a common purpose and lead the whole class further, more steadily, and toward better things. If anyone would like to nominate themselves, please come up and give a speech of no more than three minutes."
After Gao Peng finished speaking, everyone exchanged glances.
Many of them knew that only two people in the class were currently qualified for the position: Yang Sheng and Guan Qian.
The boys looked around before finally turning their gazes toward Yang Sheng.
Meanwhile, the girls close to Guan Qian gathered around her, some openly and others less obviously.
Yang Sheng remained perfectly composed, showing no sign of moving.
Meng Zhen was more anxious than he was.
He whispered to Yang Sheng beside him, "Boss, why aren't you going up yet? If you become class monitor, everyone in our dorm can swagger around all we like. Don't let that little bitch Guan Qian get the position."
Yang Sheng asked, "Why can't she be class monitor?"
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