Chapter 13: , A foregone conclusion

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Chapter 13 is a foregone conclusion
With the end of the canvassing period, the election officially began. On the blackboard, the names of five people are written. Then the voting officially started. At this time, as if time had solidified, I could see Mo Qingyu holding his fist nervously, his face full of tension.
No wonder, after all, this election is related to the lives of these people. Any tension is not excessive.
"Okay, let's vote. Let me start." A girl walked to the front desk, and under the name of Li Yutian, crossed a bar.
After she voted, others began to vote one after another. Unsurprisingly, Li Yutian won a lot of votes. Many people raised their hands and voted against him.
Sure enough, the power of money is invincible, in front of the power of money. These high school classmates of mine are totally vulnerable. In a short time, Li Yutian won 16 votes. We must know that there are only more than 60 people in our class.
At this time, Li Yutian clapped his hands and said, "Don't vote for me, I have enough votes." After he finished, he returned to his seat proudly, and the others awakened. Only the last person in this vote will die. Li Yutian has received so many votes. It can be said that it is already invincible. Naturally, no extra votes are needed.
Thinking of this, others began to vote for others. After the first round of voting. The current situation is this:
Li Yutian: Sixteen votes. Tong Tong: Twelve votes, Mitchie: Thirteen votes. Mo Qingyu: Three votes. Zhou Meng: Three votes.
Seeing the vote on the blackboard, I frowned, but I could not imagine that Mo Qingyu's votes were the same as Zhou Meng's. what is this? To know that Mo Qingyu is a banhua, how could it be so few votes?
But I suddenly thought of something, and looking away, I saw a group of boys whispering. It seems to be discussing something. Only then did I wake up suddenly, it seems that Mo Qingyu was targeted.
It's no wonder that although Mo Qingyu looks beautiful, she is not very fond of her in the class, whether it is a boy or a girl, because it is too cold. This is why she has fewer votes.
However, this is only the first round of voting, and many people in the class have not voted. Thinking of here, I hurriedly raised my hand and said, "I voted for Mo Qingyu."
When my words just fell, Mo Qingyu gave me grateful eyes. I was happy in my heart, and then looked at Zhao Pengyu. Zhao Pengyu naturally decisively voted for Mo Qingyu. In this way, Mo Qingyu's votes became five.
At this time, Zhou Meng began to feel uneasy. Her eyes looked at me fiercely, then stood up and shouted: "Don't you promise to vote for me? You liar."
I glanced at him in disgust and didn't even bother to answer his words. After all, this Zhou Meng is not a good thing. At the beginning, my brother Liu Fei had no choice but to jump off the building because she couldn't save her life.
Zhou Meng looked at me angrily, then suddenly sneered: "I knew you liked this little bitch, but you thought I was not prepared."
She sneered and looked away at the few boys who did not vote in the distance. These boys looked at each other and suddenly chose to vote for Zhou Meng. There are three of them in total, and this week's dream ticket became five votes.
It was Mo Qingyu's turn to get nervous this time. She stared at the blackboard in front of her eyes and couldn't help but stood up and shouted, "Who can vote for me."
"Hey, I'm sorry, we have no votes." The classmates around shouted, but Mo Qingyu was not discouraged. Her eyes looked around, pleading with her expression: "Can everyone vote for me. Please, please Now. "
"Hey, now I know I'm sorry, it's over. These people around me vote with me. You are dead." Then a boy stood up and said with a sneer at Mo Qingyu. He was the boy rejected by Mo Qingyu. Now looking at Mo Qingyu with twisted eyes.
Mo Qingyu looked at the boy with a sad voice: "Cao Hu, you are really vicious."
"Haha, no poison is not a husband. Who made you reject Lao Tzu." Cao Hu sneered and looked at her with disdain.
Mo Qingyu's face was pale for a while, but she quickly recovered her expression and said indifferently: "Don't think you won that way. There are still many people who did not vote."
"Haha, you think I'm not prepared." Cao Hu waved domineeringly, and then shouted: "Everyone voted for me to kill this little bitch."
After he finished talking, several boys gave Mo Qingyu a vote. In a flash, Zhou Meng has become nine votes. Mo Qingyu had only seven votes. This time Mo Qingyu's face was completely pale. She sat on the ground incredulously, her eyes desperate: "Why is this? Why is this?"
"Haha, you're done. What can you do if you look beautiful? Isn't it still dead at the end?" Zhou Meng laughed wildly and looked at Mo Qingyu with distorted eyes. On her ugly face, jealousy and pleasure showed.
Mo Qingyu has always been sought after by many boys as the most beautiful girl in the class. But Zhou Meng is just the opposite. Because he looks like a man, his character is vulgar. Therefore not only no boys like her. Even the girls hated her.
For a long time, he has received countless white eyes, making Zhou Meng feel jealous and hatred of Mo Qingyu from the heart. But now Mo Qingyu is about to die in front of himself. This made her feel unprecedented happiness.
"Hahaha." Zhou Meng laughed wildly, while looking at Mo Qingyu, and shouted incessantly: "Hurry up. Hurry up and die."
Mo Qingyu shuddered with pale face, with a fear from his heart in his eyes. She sat in place, not knowing what to do for a while.
At this moment, I stood up and looked at the classroom with a sincere voice: "Whoever has the ticket, please vote for Mo Qingyu. She shouldn't be here."
"Haha, do you think it's useful for you to talk?" Zhou Meng looked at me disdainfully, and was about to continue talking.
I saw a boy standing in my back seat and shouted, "I voted for Mo Qingyu."
When he stood up, several people stood up and voted for Mo Qingyu. In this way, Mo Qingyu and Zhou Meng's votes turned out to be nine votes.
Zhou Meng's eyes looked at me distortedly, his voice gloomy: "Zhang Fan, are you going to stay with me?"
"Of course, I haven't calculated Liu Fei's account yet." I said coldly.
"Okay, I want to see if you can save her." Zhou Meng sneered, then shouted: "Who else did not vote?"
When she shouted, two girls next to her raised their hands. It seems that they are the only ones left who have not voted.
"The tickets for the two of you, I count one thousand each." Zhou Meng said with teeth.
As soon as her words fell, the two girls looked at each other hesitantly. But Mo Qingyu shouted, "I will give two tickets for two of them."
Only then did I see Mo Qingyu standing up. At this time, she had no fear, and her face still showed a proud expression.
"Where are you the two thousand dollars?" Zhou Meng said fiercely.
"I have a WeChat red envelope with a lot of money in it." Mo Qingyu said with a smile, and then showed everyone the amount of her mobile phone.
"You bastard, I'm going to kill you." Zhou Meng looked at her grittedly, and then shouted at the two girls: "You vote for me quickly. Who dare not vote for me. I will kill you. "
Hearing her terrible cry, a girl was terrified. She raised her hand tremblingly and shouted, "I want to vote for Zhou Meng."
This week Meng's votes became ten, and there was only one girl left. She stood in her seat, her face full of hesitation.
"What are you still hesitating? Hurry up and vote for me. Otherwise I will let you die." Zhou Meng said fiercely. However, her words aroused the girl's anger. The girl stood up and shouted, "I'm not afraid of you. I chose to give Mo Qingyu this ticket."
When she shouted, Zhou Meng suddenly became furious, and she rushed madly, aiming at the girl as a beating. The entire classroom was chaotic for a time.
But at this moment, the girl responsible for counting votes suddenly shouted: "Don't quarrel, don't you see? There are two last ones!"
Her words alleviated the chaotic situation. Everyone looked at the blackboard, and it turned out that something was wrong.
So far, Zhou Meng and Mo Qingyu's votes are both ten, which means that they are tied for the penultimate. In addition to them, Mi Qiqi, Tong Tong, and Li Yutian all have more than 12 votes.
This also means that the number of deaths this time is not one person, but two people.
Seeing this, Zhou Meng and Mo Qingyu's eyes suddenly froze. Mo Qingyu hurriedly shouted to the people around him: "Whoever still has a ticket, please beg me."
Who knew everyone shook their heads, everyone's face was helpless. Because at this time, everyone has already voted. The whole classroom didn't even have a ballot. This also means that the present situation is a foregone conclusion.
"Am I going to die?" Mo Qingyu said, sitting in a chair in panic.
And Zhou Meng wailed madly, with a crazy look on her face: "Haha, both of us will die, we will both die. No one can escape."
At this time, Zhou Meng's spirit had collapsed, and so was Mo Qingyu.
Zhao Pengyu also patted my arm, and then sighed: "Things have come to an end, it seems that everything is over."
"No, it's not over yet." I said suddenly. On my face, it was not despair at the moment, but excitement.
Because at this moment, I noticed one thing, this thing may be able to reverse the outcome of this time!