The class representative

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The announcement came on Tuesday morning. Mrs. Adams walked into the classroom carrying a clipboard and smiled at the students. “Good morning, everyone.” “Good morning, ma’am,” the class replied. “I have exciting news. Next Friday, our class will elect a Class Representative.” Immediately, the classroom erupted in excitement. “Who do you think will win?” “It has to be Victor!” “No, maybe Maya!” Mrs. Adams raised her hand for silence. “The Class Representative must be someone who is responsible, honest, and willing to serve others—not someone who is simply popular.” Victor leaned back in his chair with a confident grin. “I’ve got this,” he thought. During lunch break, Victor gathered his friends under a tree. “I’ve been Class Representative since Junior Secondary,” he boasted. “This year won’t be any different.” One of his friends nodded. “But people seem to like Maya.” Victor laughed. “She’s kind, but kindness doesn’t win elections.” Another friend whispered, “And what about Ethan? He’s one of the smartest students.” Victor’s smile faded. “Leave Ethan to me.” Meanwhile, Maya, Ethan, and Daniel were eating lunch together. “I don’t think I could ever be Class Representative,” Maya said with a laugh. “I’d be too nervous.” Daniel smiled. “I think you’d be great.” Ethan nodded. “You listen to people. That’s what a leader should do.” Before Maya could respond, Mrs. Adams approached their table. “I’ve been looking for the three of you.” The friends stood up. “I’ve watched the way you’ve worked on your Community Impact Project,” she said. “You’ve shown teamwork, respect, and responsibility.” She looked directly at Ethan. “I’d like to nominate you for Class Representative.” Ethan’s eyes widened. “Me?” “Yes.” “I’ve never wanted to lead anyone.” Mrs. Adams smiled. “Sometimes, the best leaders are the ones who never ask for power.” By the end of the day, the list of candidates was posted on the notice board. Class Representative Candidates Victor James Ethan Cole Sarah Johnson Students crowded around the board. “Ethan is running?” “This is going to be interesting.” Victor stared at Ethan’s name. His fists tightened. “So… you’re standing against me.” “I didn’t ask to,” Ethan replied calmly. “Mrs. Adams nominated me.” Victor stepped closer. “You should withdraw.” “And if I don’t?” Victor smiled coldly. “Then don’t blame me for what happens.” That evening, Ethan couldn’t stop thinking about Victor’s words. “What if he’s right?” he asked. “I don’t even want this position.” Daniel looked at him. “Maybe this isn’t about winning.” Maya nodded. “It’s about proving that good people shouldn’t be afraid to lead.” Ethan looked at his two friends. A small smile appeared on his face. “For the first time in my life…” “…I don’t feel like I’m facing something alone.” The three placed their hands together. “No matter what happens,” Maya said, “We face it together.” “Together,” Ethan and Daniel replied. But from the classroom window, someone had heard every word. Victor quietly folded a piece of paper and slipped it into Ethan’s school bag before walking away unnoticed. On the front of the paper were just six chilling words: “Quit… or you’ll regret it.”
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