Chapter 334

She stepped up to the podium, her voice gentle, “Hey everyone, I’m Jillian. From middle school through high school I served as class president. I’m responsible and have strong leadership skills. I believe I can make a real difference for each of you…”

Jillian introduced herself thoroughly, talking for a full five minutes.

“And that’s my speech. Thanks, everyone.”

The applause was sparse and scattered.

Jillian had said too much, and honestly, no one was in the mood to listen.

Back in high school, they were all tired of these bossy class officers–too talkative and overly controlling. Now that they were in college, they were even less interested in being managed.

“Forget the speeches! The only one fit to be class president is Flora, no one else!” someone shouted.

“I vote for Flora too!”

“Flora’s got my vote!”

nce someone took the lead, others quickly followed suit.

Flora was a national top scorer, nearly perfect in every subject. Her becoming class president was something everyone could agree on.

The senior class rep gave a resigned smile. “With so many votes for Flora, it looks like Flora is our class president.”

Jillian’s smile froze, her fingers almost digging into her palm.

Flora, what did that

just a

hadn’t really wanted to be class president,

that often left you stuck between a rock and a hard place.

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I’m afraid I’m not up for the

adding, “My personality isn’t really suited for it either.”

student who regularly interacted with the school’s leadership, which was super helpful for scholarships and

time she’d seen someone turn it down.

loud, “Come on, Flora, don’t be so modest. Who else but you could do it? Don’t worry, we’re all easy to

we’ll only accept you as class

it down! President

Flora had no choice but

contained fury, casting a resentful glance at Flora. All that pretending, claiming

elected the study committee chair, youth league secretary, organization committee chair,

elected as the organization committee

and outgoing personality, was chosen as the

committee chair.

secretary and study committee chair went to two rather scholarly–looking

Eilies, and Cheryl

school organized everyone to pick up their training uniforms.

was packed, and

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