The little dumpling is five and a half years old, which made his father so angry that his head split

Li Zilong, dressed in a white shirt and black shorts, stood smartly on the podium.

"Dear Teacher Hu and classmates, hello everyone."

Bow politely.

It was just this one look up.

Seeing the pairs of eyes staring at him from below the podium, he, who was not nervous at first, suddenly felt his heart pounding like a drum.

I was a little flustered and didn't know what to say.

What did Li Tian say again?

Either treat the students below the podium as quiet little radishes, or look at the blackboard at the back of the classroom.

Li Zilong couldn't mistake familiar faces for radishes.

Then all you can do is stare at the empty blackboard.

It seems to be a little better.

Li Tian, ​​sitting in the first row, felt a chill run down her spine for Li Zilong. Seeing him pause, she knew he must be nervous.

But he can only grow if he finds a way to overcome it himself.

Li Tian didn't move an inch, her smile unchanged.

"I am...I am Li Zilong, and I would like to run for class monitor."

"My mother works in the border region, and I live with my maternal grandparents. I'm very self-reliant and can eat spicy food..."

If I am elected class monitor, I will do the following:

First, be enthusiastic about serving others and take the initiative to help classmates.

Secondly, we should actively cooperate with the teacher to ensure our class works as a cohesive unit.

"I may not be the best, but I am definitely the most hardworking. Please believe in me, support me, and I will vote for you."

"Thanks!"

Spicy food?

Be prepared to suffer.

Should I vote?

You should vote for me!

Anyway, that's a complete explanation.

Li Tian was the first to clap her hands, and she clapped them very loudly.

When Li Zilong looked at her, she gave him a bright smile and a thumbs up.

It provides ample emotional value.

After the applause subsided, Hu Xing said, "Li Zilong spoke very well. Next, please welcome Zhuang Heng."

Zhuang Heng's words conveyed a similar meaning: he was praising himself and expressing his determination.

But he remained calm and smiled throughout.

Overall, it looks much better than Li Zilong.

If it weren't for personal reasons, Li Tian would also be willing to vote for Zhuang Heng.

Moreover, there's a saying that one is obligated to those who feed them.

That cake was really delicious.

Two of the three students behind were girls. Although Li Tian was not prepared to vote, she gave them both a warm round of applause.

Hu Xing walked to the center of the lectern.

"All five students have finished speaking. Now let's begin the vote."

"Please write the name of your class monitor on a small piece of paper and hand it to me."

Seeing people whispering below, Hu Xing quickly stopped them.

"Stop whispering to each other, just write your own thing."

Hu Xing took an empty chalk box and walked down from the podium.

They started collecting the slips of paper, row by row.

After walking around once, he returned to the podium.

"Zhao Mingming, come over here and count the votes. Li Tian, ​​you count the votes. Everyone, please supervise."

To avoid suspicion, Hu Xing stepped aside.

Zhao Mingming reads out a person's name, and Li Tian draws a line across that person's name.

She knows how to use tally marks to count, which is what she did when she was in school.

After the tally was completed, Li Tian wrote down the total number of votes under each person's name.

Hu Xing told them to return to their seats and went up on stage himself.

"Li Zilong 8 votes, Zhuang Heng 26 votes, Li Yue 6 votes, Miao Xin 10 votes, He Chun 5 votes."

"Zhuang Heng is far ahead. No one can surpass him with my vote. This is the will of the people."

"I hereby announce that Zhuang Heng will be re-elected as class monitor."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Heng immediately stood up and thanked everyone.

"Li Zilong's academic performance is outstanding; he is our class's academic representative."

"Miao Xin is our class's publicity officer, responsible for the blackboard bulletin board."

"Li Yue is qualified to serve as our class's life committee member."

"He Chun is tall and very active in labor; he is the labor committee member."

Well, now the class officers are all in place.

Li Tian admired Teacher Hu's efficiency.

However, these five students who ran for class monitor were certainly willing to serve everyone. Although they did not achieve their goal, they were not disappointed either.

Then Hu Xing started his usual nagging as a homeroom teacher.

Every aspect, big or small.

When the school bell rang, Hu Xing took the opportunity to say a few more words.

After parting ways with her classmates, Li Tian asked Li Zilong if he was disappointed.

Li Zilong shook his head.

"I also think the result is not important; the process of training is what's valuable."

Li Tian was relieved that he thought that way.

"I will get along better with Zhuang Heng from now on. After all, we were classmates, and it's fate. I was narrow-minded before."

Li Tian patted Li Zilong on the shoulder.

"I think you've gained the most from this election."

After Li Shengli said that the process was more important, Li Tian was no longer going to try to be clever. What they needed now was training and growth, not achieving their goals through trickery.

Being overly ambitious can easily lead one astray.

The quality of being worldly-wise without being cynical is even more valuable.

Li Zilong was even happier after being praised by Li Tian.

After returning home, he was praised by Li Shengli and Ye Zhao again.

With her studies on track, Li Tian's most important task now is the National Day performance.

After Ye Zhao found out the dress requirements, she spent the rest of her time looking for a suitable dress for Li Tian.

She hopes her granddaughter will stand on the stage beautifully and confidently.

With Ye Zhao taking care of things, Li Tian naturally didn't have to worry about any of that; she just needed to go to school and train as usual.

Days passed by like this.

A week before National Day, Zhao Qingping called to say that he would pick up Li Tian for rehearsal the next day.

If I go to rehearsals, I can't go to school.

Ye Zhao signed Li Tian's leave request and had Li Zilong submit it on her behalf.

Zhao Qingping arrived on time, but because he had many things to do, he couldn't stay with Li Tian, ​​so Ye Zhao had to go with him.

For their convenience, Ye Zhao asked Liu He to drive them.

With National Day approaching, security checks at the Great Hall of the People are even stricter than those at television stations.

Although Ye Zhao is the guardian of the child actor, she is not on the cast list and is not allowed to enter with him.

Zhao Qingping didn't have the authority, so he could only try to find a way to solve the problem.

"Sister Ye, I will entrust Tian Tian to her senior sister's care. Don't worry, she will definitely be sent home safely."

Ye Zhao was worried but had no other choice. She said thank you for your trouble and waved for them to go in.

Since there was nothing else to do, Ye Zhao went home.

When there are no important meetings, tickets can be purchased to enter and visit the Great Hall of the People, but Li Tian had never been there before, so she was full of curiosity about it.

They were only there for rehearsals and couldn't wander around freely.

Chen Yufei was also on the performance list, and she also sang a part of the song "Singing for the Motherland". Zhao Qingping naturally entrusted Li Tian to her care.

Neither of them had any objections.

"Senior sister, can you handle it?"

Chen Yufei smiled.

"It's alright. I can eat well and sleep well. After this performance, I will be temporarily moving behind the scenes."

"Can I touch the baby?"

Chen Yufei took Li Tian's small hand and placed it on her abdomen.

It was still very flat there, so I didn't feel anything at all.