Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 109 The Re-election of the Squad Leader

"Be quiet, the result of the lottery is that Ling Chuyang is the representative of the mathematics department."

Geng Xinyu's bright and hearty voice came from the front left of the classroom.

"Okay, don't be in a daze, the official announcement." Tang Ji patted and pushed Ling Chuyang, "Go to the wall, I have no land."

Ling Chuyang didn't make a sound, and moved towards the wall.

"Yo, so obedient." Tang Ji smiled. Usually, when letting the ground move, he always glanced at him first with disdain, and then, reluctantly, leaned towards the wall while talking to the bangs, not forgetting to put his arms Standing on the spot, "I haven't recovered yet."

"I got it." "Yeah." "That's okay." "Okay." "I can play happily in the future."

The echoes in the classroom caused Tang Ji to turn his gaze back. What kind of echoes are these?The one on the stage, shouldn't he report his grades to prove it like before?
It's better not to report.Tang Ji thought for a while, scratched the back of his head, and looked at Ling Chuyang again, 140th place is 13th, so how can the 245th place be ranked in Class 5?

"It's over, can you listen to the song?" Su Lei shouted.

"Well, it should be fine." "Listen to the song, listen to the song, Wang Xinyi, order a song." There was a lot of harmony.

Amidst such echoes, Tang Ji clearly saw Wang Xinyi turn her head to look at them, and then turned her head back as if nothing had happened. Geng Xinyu walked to the podium and wrote on the blackboard, "Mathematics representative" named Ling Chuyang.

"You can listen to music," Geng Xinyu said with a smile, pointing to the word "Squad Leader" on the blackboard, "After the squad leader is selected, the squad leader will decide."

"Isn't it?" "What's the situation?" "Why did you choose again?" "Isn't this over?"

"Didn't you say to choose one of the two, select the representative of the department, and keep the monitor?" Zheng Yipeng asked Du Xiaofeng in a low voice.
"I don't know." Du Xiaofeng rubbed his nose and looked at the podium. Geng Xinyu smiled brightly as usual, looking at the audience, "Where did you hear that?"

"Huh? Then you just now," Zheng Yipeng was a little lost, remembering what happened just now, "Then you, me, and us just now?"

"What you, mine?" Du Xiaofeng asked back. In fact, he had never tried punch-guessing in class. "I just wanted to simply guess punches. I didn't know you were so creative."

"Are we doing a disservice?" Zheng Yipeng asked with an unnatural expression, and then said to himself, "This squad leader didn't say hello to us in advance, could it be that he is testing the tacit understanding between us and us?" ?”

"Ah? Is there?" Du Xiaofeng touched his nose, draw?Still drawing lots, he really doesn't know anything, but it seems that the two of them's guessing games are just in line with some people's wishes, "It seems that they are helping you right."

But what is the situation now?Du Xiaofeng looked up again, looked forward, and then looked at the front left of the classroom.

"PP." Tang Ji, who was staring at them with his head tilted, couldn't help interjecting and asked, "What are you muttering about? Why did you choose the supervisor again? Who are you planning to hand over to?"

"I really don't know." Du Xiaofeng waved his hand at Tang Ji, why did everyone come to ask him?It's as if he is a confidant, but he really doesn't know anything!

What's the situation?Tan Lin glanced at Geng Xinyu, and then patted Dong Huihui in front of her. Seeing Dong Huihui's bewildered face, she didn't make a sound. She turned her head and looked at He Shiling on the left. She was writing something intently, as if everything that happened in the classroom , as if it had nothing to do with her.

Tan Lin smiled, turned her head, and stared at the history textbook in front of her. Her impression of He Shiling was that she only stayed at the previous few speeches at the school meeting before she was divided into classes, and her ranking in the top [-] list: good grades, not good at words, Looking straight at him, it seemed very cold.

And this week or so has almost refreshed his understanding of He Shiling.If Geng Xinyu on the podium is benevolent and righteous, then He Shiling is a typical example of fading away, such as the English group incident, and the incident in math class.

Thinking of the math class, Tan Lin's hand flipping through the book paused for a moment. Could it be that He Shiling is going to fulfill the promise in the math class?

Looking sideways again, the person was still writing something very seriously, as if she didn't care, and she seemed to be familiar with every newcomer. Lao Ban never mentioned it, but she seemed to know it all.

It is understandable to re-elect the representative of the mathematics department. The class leader has a lot of work, and Ling Chuyang is excellent in science, especially in mathematics. But now that the class leader is elected again, is it a formal nomination?Or really let it go?

Tan Lin raised her head and glanced at Geng Xinyu on the podium again. She was smiling, looking at the noisy students in the classroom, and took another piece of chalk in her right hand, playing with it as if nothing had happened.

Tan Lin smiled, thinking about the incident of Geng Xinyu's chalk just now, she also refreshed her understanding, this girl who usually looks bright and enthusiastic, unexpectedly threw the chalk on the three people at the end of the classroom so easily, it is really true It surprised her for a while.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Gu Yue at the same table, Tan Lin was also a little strange today.

Usually, she is a person who doesn't care about things and concentrates on her studies. Today, unexpectedly, half of a class is over, and the book is still on the page of the class. I dare to believe that she is not reading the book.

"Nothing." Tan Lin replied, "I'm just a little curious."

"Well, I'm also a little curious." Gu Yue smiled, "It's not the same as our Class 11."

"Everyone, have you finished the discussion? You can nominate candidates for monitor." Geng Xinyu put the pink chalk into the chalk box, and changed to a blue one, "Let's get started."

"Start the nomination?" "Yes." "How to nominate?" "Who are you mentioning?" "Who do you like to mention?" "

"Is it really wrong to be the class monitor?" "Is it still possible to mention it?" "Is it still a formality?" "Who knows."

The discussion in the classroom was much quieter than before.

"Listen, can this still be mentioned?" Ling Mochu touched He Shiling, "Is this just a formality? Or is it a formality?"

"You say yes." He Shiling smiled, closed the notebook, next month, everyone will be busy, and glanced at the whispering classmates again, smiled, the time was just right.

"Okay, then I propose you." Ling Yuchu smiled and leaned over, leaning his head on He Shiling's shoulder.

"I second." Wang Xiaoxiao's laughter came from behind, "Count me in."

"What's the matter?" Wang Xinyi turned her head and blinked at Wang Xiaoxiao, "Just raise your hand later."

"Okay, then I'm ready to talk." Ling Mochu smiled and sat up, "All of you raise your hands."

"Okay." Wang Xinyi and Wang Xiaoxiao responded in unison.

"Okay." He Shiling responded, looked at his watch, and habitually sat by the window, "We'll talk in two minutes."

"Why?" Looking at Geng Xinyu, Ling Mochu turned around and asked, "Didn't you agree just now?"

"The party secretary, the monitor candidate, I propose, myself."

A loud voice rang out in the classroom, covering everyone's discussion.

who?whose voice?who I am?

(End of this chapter)