Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 107 Who Is Doing It

Chapter 107 Who Is Doing It

"It's over. Shall I take a break?"

After writing down Xu Renming's name, the task is completed.Ling Mochu stepped off the podium and returned to his seat.

There was a few seconds of silence in the classroom, and in that silence, someone asked.

Geng Xinyu looked at the list of class committee members on the blackboard, and before he could answer, there was a burst of booing in the classroom:

"It's finally over." "Can I order a song?"

"It's not over yet." "The selection is over, and the list is all on it."

"Huh? Then why is it still empty?" "Where?" "See for yourself."

"What do you look at, the list is all on it, and it's all over, isn't it the party secretary?"

"Why isn't our squad leader's name on it?"

I don't know who said it suddenly.

"We all have class monitors, so naturally we don't need to choose, you silly." "Oh oh oh."

"Be quiet, we still have two class committee members who have not been elected, one is the representative of the mathematics department, and the other is the monitor."

The classroom, which was still full of discussions, fell silent instantly when Geng Xinyu's words fell, and a few seconds later, there was another burst of discussions.

"Communist Party Secretary, you made a mistake, we have representatives from the mathematics department."

"Isn't our squad leader already, what else should we choose?" "I propose to maintain the original personnel." "Okay, I second." "What's the proposal?" "Second is not agreeing."...

"Okay, the candidate for the representative of the mathematics department, according to the regulations, now you can ask for self-recommendation or his recommendation."

Geng Xinyu said with a smile, glanced at He Shiling, and then at the other people in the classroom.

"Isn't it really going to be re-elected?" Tang Ji touched Ling Chuyang, "Should I move my seat with you?"

"Aren't you sick?"

Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji, then continued leaning against the wall, casually flipping through the physics textbook in front of him.Make room for him?What does this have to do with him?

The fun is theirs, and he occasionally joins in the fun, but it still attracts people's suspicion.

Ling Chuyang glanced at Xu Renming in front of him, wondering what he was thinking about, the expression on his face was cloudy and clear for a while, it was a bit abnormal today.Forget it, no matter what, it's none of his business.

What's more... Ling Chuyang chuckled, put the physics textbook on the stack of books in front of him, pulled out the Chinese books from the front, and leaned against the wall again.

"What are you laughing at?" Tang Ji turned around and saw Ling Chuyang laughing dryly, no, it was a smile, actually smiling.I'm going, this is a bit abnormal today.

"You're short-sighted." Ling Chuyang put his left hand on the table and leaned against it. This kid talks a lot today.

"I can see what is in the way." Tang Ji stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Chuyang's left arm from the table, "I'm choosing the representative of the mathematics department."

"Talking about you." Tang Ji pushed Ling Chuyang, "Listen, this discussion is probably because of the nomination last time."

"Squad leader, is this going to honor what you said in math class?" "Yeah." "Huh?" "Yeah." "Hmmm? Can you speak human language?" Have you grown up? Let me see if you have the wind." "I'm pumping you, not the wind." "Hey, hey, you really did it, the villain did it."

this voice?Reelection?Ling Chuyang snorted, gave Tang Ji a blank look, turned his head, leaned against the wall, lay down on the table, and flipped through the Chinese textbooks one by one.

What kind of painting style is this?Didn't you say that you want to choose a department representative?Tang Ji looked at the two people who were "convulsing" with a bewildered expression.

"Du Xiaofeng, Zheng Yipeng, do you two have something to say?" Geng Xinyu's bright voice came from the front of the classroom.

"We're guessing fists." Du Xiaofeng yelled at Geng Xinyu who was in front of him.

"What punch do you guess?" Geng Xinyu laughed, "Mao Sui recommends himself?"

"That's not true. We have ambiguity about the candidates for the mathematics representative, so we are rehearsing who will win." Zheng Yipeng continued.

"Who choose?" "Is there still a choice?" "How can there be any ambiguity?" "What's the matter?"

"Excuse me, tell me the truth, what tricks are you two playing again?" The discussion sounded again.

"Even if there is a preview, there must be a list of candidates, and the number of people must be equal." Geng Xinyu held back a smile, and really underestimated the level of acting of these two people, "The list of candidates that makes you have ambiguity, say Tell me, which ones are they?"

"Ling Chuyang." "He Shiling."

"Huh?" "Who?" "Is the squad leader going to let Xian go?"

"It's not the monitor, it's Du Xiaofeng and Zheng Yipeng who are going to make trouble."

"Ling Chuyang." "He Shiling." Ling Chuyang. "" He Shiling. "

Du Xiaofeng and Zheng Yipeng changed from sitting to half standing to standing up, and finally walked out of their seats, shouting to each other.

"Is this going to cause trouble?" "You have the ability." "Which drama do the two of them act in?" "Whoever it is, it's a drama anyway, go on watching the drama."

"The two of you can make a guessing game." Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Su Lei ran between the two of them, and said emphatically, "Two wins in three rounds, start now..."

Geng Xinyu took the chalk, split it into three pieces, and threw it at the three people.

"Who is throwing me?" Zheng Yipeng covered the back of his head and looked around, and actually injured him with a sharp weapon. Anyway, he is also an official, "I don't want to mess around."

"Who, owed a draw?" There is a hidden weapon!Du Xiaofeng looked at the UFO flying over his right arm, bounced again immediately after the impact, and then drew a circular arc, making a free fall movement with a perfect posture, and landed on the hidden weapon at his feet, chalk head?

"Who? Hit me in the face." Su Lei touched the left side of his cheek, wiped off a few wisps of white, and threw a chalk tip at him, his left side!How could such a handsome face have the heart to hurt it? It's really, really cruel! !

"You three, treat me like air." Geng Xinyu on the podium wiped off the chalk on his hands, "It's such a fun chat, you three!"

"Hey." Du Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes and hurried back to his seat, "I was wrong, I dare not."

"Oh, it's the secretary of the Communist Youth League who educated us, of course." Zheng Yipeng touched the back of his head, smiled sheepishly, and walked back to his seat quickly.

"You're too aggressive. Fortunately, it's a chalk tip, otherwise it would be disfigured." Su Lei touched the left side of his cheek, and walked to his seat, "Don't dare next time, oh, no, there won't be a next time."

Outside the back door of the classroom, in front of the corridor.

"Oh. That's right, the young talented girl has pretty good strength." Zhu Yan said with a look of amazement, and turned to Ding Kailing, "Can you throw it that far?"

"..." Ding Kailing was speechless for a while, and put her hands back the hair next to her ear, she?She is an elegant lady, teacher, teacher!How could it be possible to throw a chalk head?So disrespectful!She just hits them with a book, oh no, just pats them on the shoulder, Zhu Yan, really...

"That's right, you have always been elegant." Zhu Yan smiled, patted Ding Kailing on the shoulder, and then turned to Tan Xiling, "Sister Tan, did you teach those students a lesson when you were in Ling Nuo?"

"..." Tan Xiling blinked her eyes, and smoothed out the folds on her sleeves with her hands.Naturally, I learned a lesson. When I was young, I just didn’t throw it that far. At that time, I could throw it with all my strength, and I didn’t throw it to the last row, let alone the place near the blackboard at the back of the classroom.No need to mention the past, cleared his throat, and said with a smile, "Ling Nuo's school rules do not punish students corporal punishment."

"Cough..." Li Shiping coughed, um, is throwing chalk stubs considered corporal punishment?
"Ms. Li, do you have a cold?" Li Shiping coughed, which attracted Zhu Yan's concerned question, "Or is it a famous teacher who produces a good student?"

"Cough..." Li Shiping waved his hand, did this beauty do it on purpose?Or is it on purpose?He never physically punished students, at most he made some sarcastic remarks, and occasionally had a cold war.Throw chalk?Forget it, his arms are sore from shaking, after all, he is not young anymore, "If you stand for a long time, you will inevitably catch a cold. When you are old, you are no longer younger than you."

Ok?The three of them turned their heads at the same time and looked at Li Shiping. Is there something in these words?
However, the liveliness in the classroom attracted their attention even more.

“凌初阳,32人举手同意。”耿欣雨清点着举手的人数,“何诗菱,1、2、3、4……也是32人。”

"The numbers are equal." "It's half to half." "It's a draw."

"Is this going to prepare rock-paper-scissors?" Zhu Yan looked at Li Shiping, and said in a moment of surprise, "Oh, no, is it going to draw lots?"

(End of this chapter)

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