Chapter 13 I'm sorry, please be the class monitor!
Chapter 13 I'm sorry, please be the class monitor!
After a good nap at noon, there were significantly fewer people sleeping in class in the afternoon.
The final exam was open-book, and the teacher would highlight the key points. The brothers had already taken out their headphones, but Zhao Zilong, the academic role model in dormitory 404, was still listening attentively, holding up the only honor.
As long as you have one roommate who listens attentively in class, everything will be fine before the end of the semester.
Chen Che had just put on his headphones and opened Bilibili, ready to start watching some anime.
At that time, Emperor Yi had not yet abdicated, and Emperor Rui had not yet ascended the throne. Bilibili had neither gone bankrupt nor changed its nature; it was simply a substitute for AcFun, which was constantly experiencing outages. Registering as a member required answering questions or trading invitation codes through phishing.
Even though I can't afford to buy official anime series, there are always people uploading them, so I can still enjoy watching them to my heart's content.
The comments on the video make it seem like many friends are watching the same video online at the same time, creating a feeling that is both lonely and lively.
Suddenly, a message popped up on my phone.
"Chen Che, I've thought about it, and I think what you said this morning was very true. I really didn't consider other aspects and oversimplified my work. I apologize, I'm sorry!"
It was sent by Chen Sui.
Is it really necessary to send myself a message to apologize?
"It's okay. If there's something wrong, correct it; if not, keep up the good work."
The rights and responsibilities of a class monitor in university are very different from those in high school. Chen Sui just hasn't developed this kind of thinking yet, so it's not a big problem.
Chen Che swiped the message, and before the video even started playing, Chen Sui's message came in again.
"No, I don't think I'm suitable for this position. I'm going to ask the advisor to let us change the class monitor."
"That can't be true."
Chen Che only said a few words casually this morning, it shouldn't be enough to shatter her Dao heart and make her not even want to be class monitor anymore.
"No one is born good at handling these matters, nor can anyone consider all aspects of a problem at once. You just learn through practice. In fact, there are many class monitors who are simply there to gain seniority and GPA."
"You are much better than these people."
"But I really didn't do well. I think it's because my current abilities are not enough. I'm going to recommend you to the counselor to be the class monitor."
Chen Che, who had been looking listless, suddenly adopted the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his phone: "?"
This silly girl doesn't seem to want to be class monitor anymore, so why is she planning to make me do it?
"I can't do it. Aren't there other class committee members already in the class, like the academic committee member or the life committee member? Let them go first."
"But you have already proven that if it were you, you would put yourself in other people's shoes and save money for the poor students in the class."
It turns out I handed him the knife myself. Does this mean the bullet I fired this morning hit me right between the eyebrows this afternoon?
"I really can't do it."
Why?
Chen Che thought for a moment, then hardened his heart and said, "If I were the class monitor, I would embezzle the students' scholarships and grants, prioritize myself for awards and honors, and even if I didn't get an award, I wouldn't give the opportunity to someone else. I would enslave the students to be the teachers' slaves, and then I would keep all the benefits for myself."
"I don't believe you. You said it yourself. I don't think you would do that."
"Hmph, then you try making me the class monitor."
This time, the other party didn't reply immediately, so Chen Che quickly started typing again.
"But if you continue in this role, putting everything else aside, you'll definitely be an upright and good class monitor."
How did you know?
"Haven't you noticed? It's because you care that you're afraid of not doing well."
Those who don't care don't care whether things are done well or not.
But you're afraid you won't handle class matters well, afraid you won't pay attention to classmates who need care, and afraid you won't fulfill your obligations.
This is because you are too kind, which makes you so sensitive, and you easily care about other people's feelings and worry about whether you have done your best.
This is your opportunity, and this is where you will grow.
We must encourage them.
If Chen Suizhen were to quit, not only would she be planning to make herself the class monitor, but if someone else were to take the position, no one else would be more suitable.
"We are a collective, and we need people like you to lead us to work together towards a common goal and make our class bigger and stronger, leading us to glory."
"This is just the beginning. I believe that with further training and growth, you will definitely become an excellent and competent class monitor."
"That's why I voted for you during the election."
Unfortunately, he didn't dare send voice messages because he was in class. After typing so many words, Chen Che's hands were tired.
I hope Chen Sui will realize the truth and stop talking to me.
It seems that Chen Sui was really reading the message Chen Che sent seriously and thinking carefully about its meaning. Sure enough, she behaved herself for several minutes.
Then a message came through.
"Then...would you be willing to help me?"
"Uh... how can I help you?"
"If I encounter similar problems again, or if there's something I'm unsure about, could I ask for your help and advice?"
oh?
Chen Che's eyes lit up. It seemed that the turning point in their relationship had arrived. From bickering lovers to male strategist and male best friend.
"Um."
"Then I'll continue working on it for now?" Chen Sui asked in a tone of seeking permission.
"Uh-huh."
"I have another question for you. Is there some other reason why you don't come to evening self-study?"
"Think about it yourself first. The answer will be revealed after the second period."
Thus, Chen Che finally had the remaining class time, which he made full use of, fast-forwarding and rewatching Sword Art Online until the end of the SAO arc, which made Chen Che feel emotional.
How could this happen?
Why am I not a gaming pro?
I should drop out of high school and become a professional player, report to a youth training team, and make a name for myself in professional competitions.
He played Vayne and Kai'Sa with unparalleled skill, achieving the highest economy and K/D in every game with a four-protect-one strategy. He would bathe and burn incense before each game, and then easily win the LPL and S-series championships. When he gave his championship speech, the female host was deeply attracted by his charm and threw herself into his arms.
Finally, I retired with honor and returned to my hometown. I had connections in the industry, so I became my own boss and started a club. Mercedes-Benz and Porsche even asked me to sponsor them.
Instead of being an ordinary freshman on a university campus right now.
I received another message from Chen Sui just before get out of class ended.
"I can't figure it out."
"Oh, there's no particular reason, I just don't want to go to evening self-study."
"?"
The bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.
"Chen Che, come here for a second!!"
This time was slightly different from the last. Chen Sui walked over and pulled Chen Che into a corner.
Ma Xu looked at Chen Che, who had been pulled aside again, and said to Wang Guangyu beside him, "I told you, if someone really manages to talk to the class monitor, I have a feeling it would be our Che-ge, right?"
"Yes, I think so too." Old Wang nodded.
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