Chapter 100 70th
By Friday, it had been a week since the official class was officially started. The last class should be the class meeting according to the class schedule. As soon as the class bell rang, Liu Yanqing walked into the classroom with his stomach straightened.
"Students, we have been in school for nearly half a month. In the past half month, we have experienced arduous military training and won the honorary titles of advanced collectives and advanced individuals. I am proud of your efforts.
After half a month of contact, I believe everyone is already familiar with each other. Today's class meeting will hold a formal election for the class committee. Students can recommend their favorite students to be class committee members, or they can recommend themselves. We will vote for the relevant candidates, and the one with the highest vote will be selected."
It is indeed time to choose a class committee member after half a month of school starts, but those who are class representatives generally will not serve as class committee members anymore, so Ling Xiaoxiao is not worried at all that she will be selected.
After all, she is not a real 15-year-old girl. She has no idea of being a class committee member. In her eyes, class committee members are just thankless old mothers, similar to the administrative staff in the company. She has done too much in this kind of life in her previous life. As long as she thinks about it, she feels tired...
The acting squad leader Liu Haitao was promoted directly from the junior high school. He was the deputy squad leader of the class in junior high school. These days, whether it is military training or formal classes, he handled the relevant matters well. So when choosing the squad leader, everyone had no objection to vote for him directly. Liu Haitao did not expect that his actions in the past few days would be recognized by the whole class. When he went up to express his appointment, the 1.8-meter-old man had his eyes red.
The other class committee members were basically officially elected without votes, which was not much different from the previous ones. Ahem, of course, except for the sports committee members.
There is no way. During the days of military training, Dong Zhennan's performance was really outstanding. In addition, Ling Xiaoxiao intentionally or unintentionally guided the girls in the class to publicize Brother Zhen's great achievements. When choosing the Sports Committee, the temporary Sports Committee was also a one-sided manner. Standing on the podium, he kept praising Brother Zhen, selling Brother Zhen, and talking about how Brother Zhen brought glory to the class and how powerful he is...
Therefore, when Dong Zhennan alone opposed the whole class's approval, she was elected as the only female sports committee in the first grade of senior high school. Of course, it is also very likely that she is the only female sports committee in all grades of No. 8 Middle School... So, there was a beautiful scenery in the physical education class in the first grade of senior high school.
"I still feel that you have cheated." Before evening self-study, Dong Zhennan looked at Ling Xiaoxiao who was smiling aside, and finally reacted: "You said, what benefits can I do to you as the Sports Committee? Is it worth your cheating on me like this?"
"You can't convict me randomly," Ling Xiaoxiao coughed lightly on her mouth with an empty fist. She must not admit it, otherwise she would definitely be beaten out of bed: "My other girls in the class like you so much. Look, I am a little happier than them. I am the same deskmate and another dormitory as you, and I can get the moon first. You can see you if you have nothing to do.
But they are different. Our courses are arranged so tightly. There is a lot of homework to do on weekdays. They don’t have time to contact you. They can only see you more through physical education classes with more free time. Do you think? For the sake of the majority of female compatriots, should you be the Sports Committee?"
Dong Zhennan, who regards herself as a handsome guy and a knight, actually once again, cough cough, speechless, it seems to make sense. She still thinks something strange.
When he ran the next morning, he met Yue Pingjun again, and Dong Zhennan was elected as the Ninth Class Sports Committee, most people in the grade knew about it. Dong Zhennan didn't know that he was so famous...
Dong Zhennan was still careless and said everything. When she finished speaking, she always felt that Ling Xiaoxiao's words were a bit strange. This good student from Class 12 seriously reflected on his words and deeds during this period and what he did.
Ling Xiaoxiao confirmed that she had no guilt, so she smiled flatteringly at Ling Xiaoxiao and said, "Student Ling, you see, we are so familiar with running together every day, right? Just just say it if you use me in the future. Really, don't be polite to me."
Ling Xiaoxiao looked at his slightly distorted expression and gave her a kind-hearted expression: "Actually, we are not very familiar with each other, so you don't have to worry, really."
Ling Xiaoxiao thinks she is very moral, and she rarely attacks unfamiliar people. After all, it’s not interesting to make fun of her. It’s just that this good student with red lips and white teeth cannot understand her meaning. Her face suddenly turned pale. She stood in front of Brother Zhen with such a tall figure, and she felt a little weak.
Jiang Zizhuo actually likes to be friends with such people? Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the bloodless little face, then looked at someone who was doing warm-up exercises, and shook his head slightly. Sure enough, the idea of genius is not something that we, like mortals, can guess thoroughly.
Maybe she always sees the other person a few times during the morning jog these days. Now she no longer has the panic she had when she saw someone just now. Even the reactions that shouldn't have happened, such as blushing and heartbeat, are they gradually disappearing. Sometimes she will think self-deprecatingly, is it easier to feel ashamed of herself when the distance is close? So even thoughts that shouldn't have been almost eliminated?
The class schedule of No. 8 Middle School is scheduled from Monday to Saturday. Saturdays are the same as on weekdays. Classes are required to be held normally. Weekdays are rest time, but this break is only for local day students in Bincheng. On-campus students need to go to the class for self-study on the morning of the morning, and only the afternoon and evening can be arranged by themselves.
The weekly courses are very monotonous. Except for the college entrance examination subjects, only physical education classes and computer classes can be used for rest and relaxation. Each physical education class has three sessions a week, and the time is generally arranged in the last class in the morning or the second class in the afternoon. In four time periods, basically, there are three classes in each grade who will teach together.
What made Ling Xiaoxiao feel relieved was that the physical education class in Class 9 was the last class on Monday, Wednesday and Friday morning. Every time they could get off get out of class early and go to the second floor of the cafeteria to eat snacks or go to the third floor to eat stir-fry. What was disappointed was that the physical education class with Class 12 was Class 4 and Class 8. Every time Nie Wan came back from physical education class, she would have been fooled for a long time...
After half a month of formal class, Ling Xiaoxiao has completed and adapted to this rhythm, that is, the progress of each subject is relatively fast. Compared with the ease of liberal arts, her science is somewhat difficult. She spends all her self-study time reading books and doing questions, but she still struggles to do math and physics exercises, which are a little bit difficult.
"Xiaoxiao, have you finished your homework? Lend me a look."
Dong Zhennan and Ling Xiaoxiao are exactly the opposite. Brother Zhen not only has a boy's face, but also has a boy's head. Compared to the boring and rote memory of liberal arts, she does not have any difficulty in learning the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry. Therefore, the last class of the evening self-study every day was when she and Ling Xiaoxiao asked for English and Chinese homework and were preparing to shamelessly copy.
Ling Xiaoxiao was so dizzy that she was too lazy to teach her that she was not right to copy homework. She took it out of the desk and handed it to her.
Chapter completed!