Chapter 46

Feng Yiping knew the schemes in Xiao Zhijie's mind, "Renting a place to live outside isn't for fun. We can cook our own meals, saving us from eating pickled vegetables every day, and it will help us get better nutrition. Most importantly, if the three of us live together, we need to work hard, help each other improve, and strive to all get into the county's top high school. If you think living outside means more freedom, playing whenever you want, and watching TV whenever you want, then it would be better for me to live alone, rather than face the scolding of our parents later."

Xiao Zhijie said sheepishly, "Of course, it's not the time to play now. If we can live outside, with better conditions and more freedom, our grades will definitely improve. Otherwise, we won't be able to explain ourselves to anyone."

"However, I think there might still be some trouble. We need to get past both our parents and our teachers. The key is our parents. If they don't agree, it doesn't matter if the teacher does," Feng Yiping said.

Among the three, Feng Yiping was the youngest but currently had the best grades. At their age, what mattered most was their grades. Good grades gave him more weight in the eyes of both parents and teachers. So Feng Yiping was confident he could get his parents' approval and wasn't worried about the homeroom teacher, Wang Yumin, disagreeing. However, it seemed that Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning wouldn't have it so easy.

They knew their own families well. Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning understood that getting their parents to agree to living outside school wasn't easy. Wang Changning was better off; if his parents went to the provincial capital after harvesting chestnuts, his request to live outside with Feng Yiping would likely be approved.

Xiao Zhijie was different. His parents had three daughters but only one precious son, and he had always been treated as a treasure. Now that both his parents were at home, it wouldn't be easy to live in a place free from the constraints of both teachers and parents.

"Changning, I think it shouldn't be a problem for us to live together in the second half of the year, but Old Xiao, you might have some trouble," Feng Yiping said.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhijie's face fell, "What should I do, then?"

Feng Yiping and Wang Changning exchanged a glance. Feng Yiping said, "I'm afraid there's no good solution. At least for the second half of this year, you shouldn't expect to live outside."

Seeing how anxious Xiao Zhijie was, Wang Changning stopped teasing him, "I think there might be a way."

"Oh, what is it? Tell me quickly."

"What is most convincing to us?" Wang Changning asked him.

"What is most convincing? What do you mean?"

"Why could Yiping convince his parents? Mainly because his grades are good. Now, in the eyes of parents and teachers, good grades are the most convincing. If your grades are good, everything else will be easier, don't you think?" Wang Changning said.

"Oh, I see. Grades, right? No problem. From now on, I'll study hard, improve my grades, and then talk to them." This speech successfully ignited Xiao Zhijie's fighting spirit.

Feng Yiping still warned him, "You should still be prepared to not be able to live outside for at least the second half of this year."

"Hmph, I'll let my grades speak for me." Xiao Zhijie clenched his fists.

In the evening, Feng Yiping had another chance to improve his diet. His aunt and uncle, upon hearing about this, asked Lin Hui to invite him for dinner.

It was still the first month of the lunar year, and various dishes were still available. The dinner was, of course, very rich. Knowing that Feng Yiping liked mushrooms, they not only made a mushroom soup but also stir-fried some with lean meat. Feng Yiping didn't hold back, eating most of the mushrooms and three bowls of rice.

His uncle drank a little wine and asked him about the two articles in detail. Feng Yiping told them everything and said he would bring the two books next week for them to see.

"You know our family's situation. I just thought of something to help. I can't do much else, so I tried writing, and it turned out to be published. It was also a matter of luck."

These words moved his aunt, "Qiuping is fortunate to have a child like you."

"It's nothing, Aunt. As a child, it's our duty to be filial to our parents and help with household chores."

His uncle pointed at Lin Hui and Lin Rui with his chopsticks, "Look at Yiping. Not only does he study hard, but he also thinks of ways to help the family. You should think about it too."

Lin Hui, who rarely talked back, didn't argue. Her family's conditions were good, and from a young age, she had better food, clothing, and living conditions than most of her peers. She started getting pocket money in third grade and had never worried about money. Now, thinking about it, Feng Yiping, who was a year younger than her, had it much harder.

Lin Rui didn't think much about it. His essays were rarely praised by teachers, so he thought it was impressive that Feng Yiping could publish articles in magazines.

Another event this week was the re-election of class officers.

After a semester of getting to know each other, everyone was more familiar. Wang Yumin decided to let the students elect their own officers instead of appointing them.

The election process was simple, even brutal, with no campaign speeches or voting.

During the self-study period on Thursday afternoon, Wang Yumin announced the news and asked, "Who wants to be the class president?"

At this moment, there weren't many who wanted to serve as class president. Those who did, like Feng Yiping, knew that Xiao Zhijie definitely wanted to be the class president, and there were probably a few others. But overall, they were still innocent children, and it was embarrassing to volunteer for a position. They also felt that their average grades and lack of special talents might make them a laughingstock if they proposed themselves.

So, although there were some private discussions in the classroom, the surface was calm, and no one spoke up. Wang Yumin scanned the room and, seeing no one speak, asked, "Then, shall Tang Shaokang continue as class president? Does anyone have any objections?"

This caused a buzz below. Although Tang Shaokang was pretending to read a book nonchalantly, he was actually quite nervous. Despite his composure, he was just a thirteen-year-old boy. If he hadn't been class president before, he wouldn't have cared, but if he was voted out by his classmates, he wouldn't be happy.

At this moment, a student in the back row said, "I choose Zhou Liwei."

Zhou Liwei was the former life committee member, the tallest in the class. Although he was tall, he was very kind and had done a lot to help others, so his work in the previous semester was recognized by some.

Unlike Tang Shaokang, who came from the town and was somewhat arrogant, Zhou Liwei came from a farmer's family and had a natural closeness to most of the classmates. He never put on airs.

After this student spoke, a few others also recommended Zhou Liwei. Wang Yumin asked, "Does everyone agree with Zhou Liwei?"

The students responded in unison, "Agree."

Feng Yiping glanced at Zhou Liwei, who was visibly moved, his face flushed.

Tang Shaokang couldn't even lift his head, saying "Agree" with the others but gripping his book tighter, accidentally tearing a page.

Feng Yiping thought that if Tang Shaokang had volunteered, no one would have opposed him out of politeness, and he would have remained class president. Or if Tang Shaokang had found a friend to lead the call for his name, many of the students who followed the middle path would have echoed, and he would still be class president.

But when Wang Yumin suggested that Tang Shaokang remain class president, it had the opposite effect. Although they hadn't learned about citizens' rights and obligations in political class, they had developed a sense of resistance to the teacher's authoritarian appointment.

Wang Yumin turned and wrote Zhou Liwei's name on the blackboard under "Class President." Feng Yiping watched with a detached attitude, thinking it was a simple and harmonious time. In later years, even the election for class president in first grade would be much more intense, with parents helping to campaign.

Who knew that next, the election would turn to him.

After the class president, they elected the study committee member. Again, no one volunteered. This time, Wang Yumin didn't suggest the previous study committee member, Zhang Qiuling, continue but asked who the class wanted.

As soon as she asked, a female student said, "Feng Yiping."

Feng Yiping looked in the direction of the voice, finding it amusing. Huang Jingping and Wang Jinju were huddled together, their heads close, using textbooks to hide their faces, thinking no one would know it was them.

You're getting me into trouble! Feng Yiping thought.

Wang Yumin didn't speak, and more students called out "Feng Yiping."

Wang Yumin picked up the chalk and asked, "Does everyone agree with Feng Yiping?"

Of course, no one disagreed. Feng Yiping had the best grades, and although he didn't actively socialize with most of the class, he was always friendly and patient with those who asked him questions. Being the study committee member was well-deserved.

So everyone said, "Agree."

Feng Yiping was actually annoyed by this position, but declining at this moment would辜负了那两个女孩的一番好意。黄静萍和王金菊带头选他，也是用心良苦。

再说，现在大家都选他，如果他推辞，就显得有些不识抬举，不仅让黄静萍和王金菊下不来台，也会让那些同意他的同学不高兴。

做这种让大家都不痛快的事，当然不能做。再说，学习委员其实也就是收发作业，不会占用太多时间。

于是，冯一平站起来，鞠了一躬，“谢谢王老师，谢谢大家。”王玉敏也不急着在黑板上写他的名字，和同学们一起，看着这个第一次发表感谢词的冯一平，还煞有介事地说，“我一定会成为同学们的公仆，为大家鞠躬尽瘁，死而后已。”

“噗哧，”讲台上的王玉敏带头笑了起来，同学们也开怀大笑。教室里原本的紧张和那一丝丝焦虑，也都消散了许多。

接下来的选举沿用了这一套，依然没有人自荐，都是同学们推荐，然后大家表决，被选上的同学也学冯一平站起来向大家表示感谢。能说场面话的少，大多只有一句，“谢谢王老师，谢谢大家。”

最后，原来的学委张秋玲被选为文艺委员，一个在上学期一次跑早操时大声喊“撒开四腿跑”的同学被选为体育委员，唐少康被选为劳动委员，至于原来的文艺委员温红，则是彻底落选。

冯文自以为找到了机会，就去安慰温红，一直以来，他的那些小心思温红心知肚明，这个时候也没有好心情听他啰嗦，一句话把他呛了回来，“要你管！”

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