return to the third grade

Chapter 100
By Friday, it had been a week since the official class started. According to the timetable, the last class should be a class meeting. As soon as the class bell rang, Liu Yanqing walked into the classroom with his stomach full.

"Students, we have nearly half a month since the start of school. During this half month, everyone has gone through 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, everyone must be familiar with each other. In today's class meeting, we will conduct a formal election of the class committee. Students can choose their favorite classmates to be the class committee, or they can recommend themselves. Elections will be held by ballot and the candidate with the highest number of votes will be elected. "

Half a month into school, it is indeed time to select class committee members, but those like them who have become class representatives will generally not serve as class committee members again, so Ling Xiaoxiao is not worried at all that she will be selected.

After all, she is not really a 15-year-old girl. She has no idea of ​​being a class committee member at all. In her eyes, the class committee members are just thankless old mothers, similar to the administrative staff in the company. She did this kind of work too much in her previous life. Too much, just thinking about it makes me feel tired. . .

Acting squad leader Liu Haitao was promoted directly from the junior high school. He was the deputy squad leader in the junior high school. These days, whether it is military training or formal class, he handles related matters very well. Therefore, when selecting the squad leader, no one has any opinions. He directly voted for him. 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 deliver his acceptance speech, the eyes of the 1.8-meter tall man were also red.

The other class committee members were basically elected by unanimous votes, not much different from before, ahem, of course, except for the sports committee members.

There is no way, Dong Zhennan's performance in those days of military training was really outstanding, and Ling Xiaoxiao consciously or unintentionally led the girls in the class to publicize Brother Zhen's great achievements. When selecting the sports committee, the temporary sports committee was also one-sided , Standing on the podium, he kept praising Brother Zhen, promoting Brother Zhen, and talking about how Brother Zhen won honor for the class and how powerful he was. . .

Therefore, Dong Zhennan was elected as the only female sports committee in the first grade, even though Dong Zhennan was against the approval of the whole class. . .As a result, there was an extra beautiful landscape in the physical education class of the first grade.

"I still feel cheated by you." Before the evening self-study, Dong Zhennan looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, who was smiling like a thief, and finally realized: "Tell me, what benefits do you have from being a sports committee? It's worth your cheating." I?"

"You can't convict me indiscriminately," Ling Xiaoxiao coughed lightly on her mouth with an empty fist, and she had to refuse to admit it, or she would definitely beat her out of bed: "I and the other girls in the class are both I like you so much. You see, I am happier than them. I am at the same table as you, in another dormitory.

But they are different. Our schedule is so tight, and 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. You said is not it?For the sake of the majority of female compatriots, should you be a sports committee? "

Dong Zhennan, who regarded himself as a handsome guy and a knight, once again coughed and was speechless. It seemed to make sense, but he still felt something strange.

When the next morning ran into Yue Pingjun again, Dong Zhennan was elected as the Ninth Class Sports Committee, but most of the grades knew about it. Dong Zhennan didn't even know that he was so famous. . .

Dong Zhennan still said everything carelessly, and when she finished speaking, she always felt that Ling Xiaoxiao's words were a bit weird, this good student in Class [-] seriously reflected on her words and deeds during this period, doing.

After confirming that there was no fault of Ling Xiaoxiao, she smiled obsequiously at Ling Xiaoxiao and said, "Student Ling, you see that we are so familiar with running together every day, right? If you need me in the future, you can just tell me directly, really, thousand Don't be rude to me."

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at his distorted expression, and kindly gave her a reassuring expression: "Actually, we don't know each other very well, so you don't have to worry, really."

Ling Xiaoxiao thinks she is very moral, and she seldom attacks people she doesn't know well, after all, it's not interesting to tease her, but this good student with red lips and white teeth doesn't quite understand her meaning, her face turns pale all of a sudden, so tall Standing in front of Brother Zhen, he felt a little weak.

Jiang Zizhuo actually likes to be friends with such a person?Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the little face with little blood, and then at someone who was doing warm-up exercises, she shook her head slightly, sure enough, the idea of ​​a genius is beyond me and other mortals' ability to guess.

Xu Shi can always see each other a few times when she runs in the morning these days. Now she no longer has the panic when she just saw someone, and even the reactions that should not occur such as blushing and heartbeat are gradually disappearing. She sometimes laughs at herself Think, is it easier to feel ashamed when the distance is close?So, even the thoughts that should not have been almost dispelled?

The schedule of No. [-] Middle School is scheduled from Monday to Saturday. Saturday is the same as weekdays. Classes must be held normally. Sunday is a rest time, but this rest is only for the local day students in Bincheng. You need to go to class for self-study according to the normal time, only afternoon and evening can be arranged by yourself.

The weekly classes are very monotonous. Except for the college entrance examination subjects, only physical education and computer classes can be used for rest and relaxation. Each physical education class has three periods a week, and the time is usually arranged in the last class in the morning or the second in the afternoon. One class, four time slots, basically there will be three classes in each grade.

What makes Ling Xiaoxiao feel gratified is that the physical education class of class nine is the last class in the morning on Monday, Wednesday and Friday. Every time, they can leave 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 fried food. What is lost is , Class [-] and Class [-] are in the physical education class with class [-]. Every time Nie Wan comes back from physical education class, she will be infatuated with someone for a long time. . . .

Half a month into the official class, Ling Xiaoxiao has already finished adapting to this rhythm, that is, the progress of each subject is relatively fast. Compared with the ease of liberal arts, her science is somewhat strenuous, and all her self-study time is spent reading books and doing questions , but the math and physics exercises, which are a little more difficult, are still very difficult for her to do.

"Xiaoxiao, have you finished your homework? Lend me to have a look."

Dong Zhennan is just the opposite of Ling Xiaoxiao. Brother Zhen not only has a boy's face, but also a boy's head. Compared with the boring liberal arts and the need for rote memorization, she has no difficulty learning mathematics, physics and chemistry, so The last class of self-study every night is when she asks Ling Xiaoxiao for English and Chinese homework and prepares for shameless plagiarism.

Ling Xiaoxiao was getting dizzy from a math problem, and she was too lazy to teach her that it was wrong to copy homework, so she just took it out of the desk and handed it to her.

Dong Zhennan didn't hear the routine ideological education, and she was still a little unaccustomed to it. She came over and saw that she was doing a question, so she quickly covered her mouth and went to have fun, but she knew what Ling Xiaoxiao looked like when she was struggling with the question.

(End of this chapter)