Chapter 873: Xiao Chong Side Story 4_2
Seeing the lights across the street go out, Xiao Chong picked up the remote control on his desk, turned off the lights, and then turned to stand quietly by the window. Through the white semi-transparent curtains, he softly gazed at the vaguely visible furnishings in the room across from him.
When he bought this small villa, he had observed the location and eventually chose the two rooms on the east side of the second floor, combining them into a large master bedroom.
The south side has a bed and a floor-to-ceiling glass door leading to a small balcony, while the side facing the bed has a nearly floor-to-ceiling large glass window, providing excellent lighting.
To the north are a walk-in closet, a separate wet and dry bathroom, and a large study surrounded by solid wood floor-to-ceiling bookshelves, giving the entire master suite an ancient charm.
The east window of his study directly faces Lin Wanwan’s west window, and standing here, he can clearly see the indistinct integrated mosquito net across. However, he found it a bit strange that Wanwan didn’t close her curtains while sleeping.
The next morning, after breakfast, Lin Wanwan pushed her Phoenix brand women’s bicycle out the door, and Xiao Chong from next door also pushed his bike out at the same time.
"Morning."
Lin Wanwan glanced at him, nodded slightly, and said nothing.
Xiao Chong pedaled a couple of times to catch up with Lin Wanwan, handed her a glass on-the-go cup filled with a hot drink, and said, "Morning delivery of goat milk, have a cup."
Before Lin Wanwan could refuse, Xiao Chong had already pulled back his hand and pedaled away on his bike.
Lin Wanwan looked at the goat milk in her hand, hesitated for a moment, then returned home to put the bottle of goat milk in the refrigerator’s cold storage.
Yesterday, her grandfather had the night shift and was still sleeping, so Lin Wanwan quietly left the house again, got on her bike, and headed to school.
Classes went by uneventfully for the day, and after a quick dinner at home, she returned to school for the evening self-study session.
The first two sessions of the evening self-study were once again dominated by the homeroom teacher for a class meeting, with the main focus being the election of class officers.
Qi Bingqiong also participated in the election for class president. Her grades were quite good, ranking tenth in the class, so running for class president wasn’t out of reach.
During the day, she had already canvassed for votes near her seat, and Lin Wanwan, being her deskmate, was a given.
For Lin Wanwan, it didn’t matter who got elected. After all, she barely knew anyone in the class, and even a few from her previous middle school were just faces without names, unfamiliar at best.
The class officers were elected by anonymous votes, and the process was quick, finishing in no time. Qi Bingqiong didn’t become the class president, but she was the runner-up in votes, so she became the vice president.
The class president was a girl with very fair skin named Han Xiaoyan. She wore glasses, and when she smiled, there were two little dimples at the corners of her mouth. She had a gentle and graceful aura, a type of understated beauty. Remarkably, her student number was two, indicating she was both talented and beautiful.
Lin Wanwan and Qi Bingqiong’s backseat neighbor, Hong Yijing, was elected as the sports commissary. As for the other class officers, none left any impression on Lin Wanwan for now.
After the class officers were elected, Chen Guoyi suddenly said, "Xiao Chong, you can be the math class representative."
Chen Guoyi taught math and clearly couldn’t stand seeing Xiao Chong not volunteering for any class officer positions, so he forcefully assigned him one.
Xiao Chong scratched his head and stood up, saying, "Mr. Chen, but I’m already the geography class representative."
He had been directly appointed during today’s geography class when the teacher said number one should be his class representative.
Chen Guoyi didn’t expect someone to have already beaten him to it, but Xiao Chong had won an award in the junior high math competition and was directly admitted to Hai Zhong. Although it was unclear why he eventually chose to come to Seventh Middle School, his math skills were undoubtedly strong, so Chen Guoyi insisted, "No problem, you can double as the geography representative too."
Xiao Chong smiled wryly, having no choice but to agree. His mentality of respecting teachers made it difficult to refuse such a harmless request.
Although he really didn’t want to be a student officer of no significance. Having been an official for a lifetime in his past life, he looked down on this kind of schoolyard play-acting.
Moreover, in this life, he was even more laid-back, unwilling to exert himself at all.
After Xiao Chong sat down, Mi Yunzhi smiled and kicked his chair leg, saying, "I told you you couldn’t run from being a class officer!"
Hong Yijing also laughed and said, "Those who are capable work harder, so don’t think you can slack off."
Xiao Chong sighed softly, "It’s really troublesome."
Mi Yunzhi and Hong Yijing both went to junior high with Xiao Chong, and Mi Yunzhi even lived in the same residential complex as Xiao Chong, having hung out with him since childhood.
