"No! No." Xue Miaomiao coughed lightly and took her hand. "It's not that I particularly dislike it."
"It's okay, Cha Cha doesn't want to force you." Xu Cha Cha brushed her hand away.
"No pressure! My mom says I should make friends with smart people, and you're pretty smart, aren't you?"
"I see." Xu Chacha finally turned around and met her gaze. "So, Miaomiao also wants to be friends with Chacha?"
Xue Miaomiao remained silent for a moment before stiffly nodding.
"What's wrong, Miaomiao? Why aren't you saying anything?" Xu Chacha blinked and moved closer to her, asking again with a persistence that wouldn't give up until she heard Miaomiao admit it herself. "Does Miaomiao want to be friends with Chacha? If not, then forget it."
Xue Miaomiao's voice was very soft, but fortunately Xu Chacha was close enough to hear it all.
She said, "Yes, I want to..."
Chapter 25
"Great, then we're best friends from now on. You can't say anything that you hate Chacha anymore, or I'll get angry." Xu Chacha handed her her pinky finger. "Pinky promise, so if you lie, you'll have nightmares tonight."
Xue Miaomiao was very conflicted, mainly because she was really afraid of having nightmares. She would wake up in the middle of the night trembling and unable to fall back asleep all night.
But……
“Okay, I apologize.” Xue Miaomiao hooked her little finger with hers. “You helped me, and I even said I hated you. I’m sorry.”
"Hehe, it's okay." Xu Chacha laughed, her cheeks puffed out. "Try the chocolate."
"Mmm!"
Whether it was a coincidence or not, the chocolate Xu Chacha gave her was the same kind that Wang Fang had given her before, the one that she wanted to eat but ended up in Chen Qianqian's stomach.
The things you can't have always smell the best. Xue Miaomiao took a big bite and put it in her mouth. Her teeth broke through the crispy crust and her tongue felt the silky chocolate filling. She chewed it slowly and savored the aroma of nuts. She couldn't help but close her eyes in enjoyment.
She had never tasted such delicious chocolate before!
"Anything else?" She looked at Xu Chacha expectantly. "I'll trade you mine."
She had lots of chocolates in her schoolbag.
Xu Chacha brought quite a lot, but...
She pointed to Chen Qianqian, who was engrossed in eating in her seat, and said, "It's all for Qianqian."
Xu Chacha felt like a kindergarten teacher, having to bring snacks to class every day. She would take them out to coax any naughty child, and Chen Qianqian would often pick her up and shake her to empty her stash.
"Chen Qianqian, I hate you! I'm breaking up with you!" Xue Miaomiao said angrily.
Chen Qianqian was oblivious to everything around her, happily munching on her candy.
"It's so delicious. Next time, let Chacha try my mom's cookies too, hehehe."
...
Wednesday afternoons are the regular class meetings. Last week, Wang Fang showed them a movie for a whole class period, so many people were looking forward to this one too. After all, showing a movie is much better than going over homework.
"I think I'd rather not. I have to write a review after watching a movie." Chen Qianqian lay on the table, her cheeks pressed against the cold surface, and curled up. "I want to get out of school early and go eat cake with Chacha."
"She's not going with you," Xue Miaomiao muttered softly. "I invited her to my house."
"What?!" Chen Qianqian exclaimed, "Cha Cha said she would go eat cake with me next time, you lied."
She pouted, looking aggrieved; it was likely that if Xue Miaomiao said a few more words, she would burst into tears.
"You're not allowed to cry." Xue Miaomiao glared at her. "I didn't bully you."
Chen Qianqian sobbed, "Cha Cha clearly made a promise with me, how could you steal my love away?"
The child started misusing the new idioms he had learned from an extracurricular book a few days earlier.
“She’s my friend now, so of course she should come to my house as a guest.” Xue Miaomiao lowered her voice, her tone slightly muffled. “If you want to come, I can reluctantly give you a ride, so don’t cry.”
Chen Qianqian sniffled twice, her eyes still wet as she looked at her, "Do you have cake at your house?"
“I can ask my mom to buy it.”
"Then I want to go, hehehe." The silly child burst into laughter through his tears.
As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Fang walked in with a folder in her hand. She always wore a distinctive black business suit.
"It's been almost two weeks since school started, so you should all know each other pretty well by now." Wang Fang turned around and wiped the blackboard clean. "Let's elect class committee members this class. The sooner we elect them, the sooner we can send you all home."
"Yay! Yay! Yay!" Chen Qianqian cheered, "I can go home sooner!"
“One class monitor, one vice class monitor, one subject representative, and that’s all we need in our class.” Wang Fang didn’t like any fancy stuff. She pushed up her black-rimmed glasses. “I’ll give you slips of paper. Everyone writes the name of the classmate you recommend after the position. You’re allowed to vote for yourself.”
She tore open the pre-printed slips of paper, ready to distribute them.
"If anyone would like to volunteer, please raise your hand now and say a few words about what you can do for the class and why you are qualified for this position."
Wang Fang glanced around and saw that all the little winter melons were too afraid to even breathe, so she thought, "Fine, I'll just let them write directly."
Just as I was about to speak, I saw a hand raised.
Feng Zhuang stood up, his voice trembling slightly but loud, "I, I want to be the sports committee member."
"Don't be nervous, speak slowly." Wang Fang nodded.
“I really enjoy sports, and my dad takes me to play basketball when he has time. I...I...so I think I'm quite suitable to be the sports committee member.”
"Hahahaha, Feng Zhuang, your face is so red." His deskmate laughed, "And you're stuttering."
“At least others have the courage to stand up and speak.” Wang Fang glanced at the boy. “Keeping quiet when others are speaking is basic courtesy.”
The boy's face flushed instantly, and he lowered his head in shame.
"Wow! Zhuangzhuang is awesome! Keep it up, Zhuangzhuang!" Xu Chacha clapped her hands loudly, and the classmates next to her joined in. Encouraged by the applause, Feng Zhuang finally gained some confidence and continued speaking.
"Yes, please sit down." After Feng Zhuang finished speaking, Wang Fang gestured for him to sit down. "Anyone else who would like to volunteer?"
"Teacher, it's me." Xue Miaomiao raised her hand neatly and read aloud with great confidence, "I have good grades, am obedient, sensible, and follow the rules. If you elect me as class monitor, I will definitely manage each of you strictly with a very serious attitude. Let's study hard together and make progress every day!"
The more she talked, the more excited she became, even raising her right hand as if to say "Charge!"
Xu Chacha's eyes widened in disbelief; she hadn't expected this young lady to be so straightforward.
Children are naturally playful to some extent, so who would want to elect a class monitor who claims to "strictly manage everyone"?
After Xue Miaomiao finished speaking, the atmosphere in the class became a little tense. It was Wang Fang who spoke up and asked everyone to applaud her in encouragement.
"Me! Me! Me too!" Chen Qianqian jumped up, stretched out her arm, and pointed at Xu Chacha sitting in the first row, "I recommend Chacha to be the class monitor, everyone vote for her!"
"You're standing up to recommend yourself, not to recommend someone else." Wang Fang told the person to sit down. "If there are no other people who want to recommend themselves, then pass the note down."
She divided the slip of paper into three parts and gave one to each group member sitting in the first row.
Since Xu Chacha didn't have a tablemate, she first divided the voting paper into two parts and then passed them down.
"Cha Cha, I vote for you." Sitting behind her was a little girl with a mushroom haircut named Sun Ruirui. She smiled at Xu Cha Cha with a soft voice, "I like you too."
Xu Chacha often teaches others problems when she has free time, and she always shares small snacks with them. She always speaks kindly and has never lost her temper. Even if Chen Qianqian hadn't recommended her, she would still have voted for Xu Chacha.
"No need, no need, you can give it to Miaomiao." Xu Chacha waved her hand.
Being a class monitor is such a hassle. There's so much to do, and it's easy to end up with nothing to show for it. She doesn't want to be kept after school by the teacher for meetings or to grade papers. She just wants to go home and be a carefree, happy little lazy pig.
Moreover, compared to others, Xue Miaomiao's personality is actually more suitable to be the class monitor.
Wang Fang quickly collected the ballots and put them in a box. She beckoned to Xu Chacha by the podium, "Come here and help the teacher count the votes."
"good."
Xu Chacha stood in front of the blackboard. She was too short to reach the height where Wang Fang was writing her name, so she had to move a small stool and stand on tiptoe.
“Class monitor Xu Chacha gets one vote,” Wang Fang read to her.
"Huh?" Xu Chacha opened her mouth, staring blankly at Wang Fang.
Didn't we agree not to vote for her? This Sun Ruirui is really... sob sob.
"Write it down, can't you even write your own name?" Wang Fang urged her.
"Yes, I will." Xu Chacha slowly wrote her name down and then drew the first stroke of the character "正".
"Xue Miaomiao gets one vote."
"Yes!" Xu Chacha clenched her fist in secret celebration, writing Xue Miaomiao's name in large letters.
"Xu Chacha, one vote; Xu Chacha, one vote; Xu Chacha, one vote..." Wang Fang recited very quickly, like an emotionless repeating machine.
Xu Chacha held the chalk, too tired to move. Who was behind this?! Who was it?!
"Write it down." Wang Fang picked up a piece of chalk and drew the votes from earlier. "Do you want me to read them slower?"
"It's okay, I can hear you clearly," Xu Chacha said with a tearful face.
She just couldn't accept reality, sob sob sob.
But it's estimated that the only person in the entire audience who could empathize with her was Xue Miaomiao, who nominated herself but only received a pitiful single vote.
She wasn't wrong; Xue Miaomiao's mood was indeed not good, but it didn't seem as bad as she had imagined.
"Hey, are you going to cry?" Chen Qianqian nudged her with her elbow. "I voted for you to be the vice class monitor, don't be angry."
Xue Miaomiao pouted, "Who's angry?"
“You,” Chen Qianqian said with a grin, pointing at her, “your whole face is all scrunched up.”
"Hmph." Xue Miaomiao frowned. "This is what my face looks like."
On the podium, Wang Fang casually announced that Xu Chacha had been appointed class monitor. Upon hearing this, the students spontaneously applauded Xu Chacha.
"If Chacha becomes the class monitor, will we get to eat chocolate every day?"
"Hahaha, you're just greedy."
"I feel like only Chacha in our class isn't afraid of the homeroom teacher. If we don't give her the homeroom teacher position, who will?"
Wang Fang didn't stop for a moment and immediately started counting the votes for vice class monitor. This time it was okay. Although Xue Miaomiao didn't have many votes, she was the only one who nominated herself. Some people didn't know who to write, so they just filled in her name. In the end, she won by one vote and took the lead over the second place, successfully becoming the vice class monitor.
When Wang Fang announced it, Xue Miaomiao was as happy as a men's soccer player who had scored a goal; her mouth was practically stretched to the back of her head, and she almost jumped up and off the spot. GZH: lesbian2088, all yuri resources are available.
"Thank you everyone! I will definitely work hard! I will set an example and never slack off!"
Chen Qianqian secretly covered her ears with her fingers. Was it too late for her to change her vote? Why did she feel like she had elected such an amazing vice class monitor?