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Chapter 16
While talking, Linlin also came in with a small schoolbag on her back.

From the moment Linlin came in, Ling Qingmo stopped talking to Zuo Wenlu and kept looking at her.

Zuo Wenlu asked curiously in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? Why do you keep staring at Lin Lin?"

Linlin's full name is Lin Lin.

Ling Qingmo raised her finger to her mouth and hissed.

He continued to stare at Linlin again.

Zuo Wenlu was very puzzled.

Linlin was also very puzzled.

Putting down her schoolbag, she looked at Ling Qingmo and said, "What are you doing looking at me?"

Ling Qingmo straightened up and smiled, "It's nothing."

Linlin felt strange, but didn't say anything.

The class bell rang, and Teacher An walked in with a roster in his hand.

Teacher An was also the head teacher of the previous kindergarten.When I arrived in elementary school suddenly, I was afraid that my classmates would not be used to it, so I said a lot of things.

In the end, the main thing is to study hard, and not to be disobedient and naughty just because you went to elementary school.

Finally, the roll call is carried out, and then the election of class cadres begins.

Teacher An glanced around with his eyes. Most of the students were still immersed in the excitement of the new school year and new stage, full of curiosity.

Finally, Teacher An fixed his eyes on Ling Qingmo.

This little girl who she thought was a good child, but soon after school started bullying several children to cry.

She raised her voice and said, "We will let Zuo Wenlu be the class monitor for this semester. The study committee member is Ling Qingmo."

A few students who wanted to work in class asked why.

Teacher An glanced at them quietly.

He said slowly, "Student Zuo Wenlu got No.1 in our class in this final test, and Ling Qingmo got the second result."

Although the kindergarten did not learn anything particularly difficult, it is still very good.

Those little classmates fell silent.

In the end, a few more class leaders were selected, and Linlin became a literary and art committee member.

If nothing else, this will be their class leader for the next six years of elementary school.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang, and Ling Qingmo slammed down on the table again to catch up on sleep.

Zuo Wenlu next to her was holding a small barbell and was not at all interested in being elected monitor.

Not far from where they were, several little girls gathered together, headed by the classmate in the middle.

Look here from time to time.

Although Zuo Wenlu is only seven years old, her temper and courage are really big.

Putting the barbell on the table with a bang, Ling Qingmo raised her head quickly in fright.

Still looking dazed.

Zuo Wenlu directly said to the little girls, "What are you talking about? Come and talk together!"

Being said so blatantly, the girl in the center got angry.

Yigulu stood up, raised his head proudly, "It's you who are talking about."

Zuo Wenlu picked up the barbell again, pointed at the little girl brightly, and said, "What's wrong? You're not convinced, Wannian third."

Yes, this girl's name is Mo Yanmo.The one who transferred in kindergarten was the one who disliked Ling Qingmo and Zuo Wenlu the most in the class.

To say that they are not ladylike is not elegant at all.

What annoyed her the most was that these two people who she considered unladylike would overwhelm her every time they took the exam, either Zuo Wenlu was first or Ling Qingmo was first.

But she has always been No.3.

Ling Qingmo is a person who has the spirit of getting up, and he is also a person who likes to cause trouble.

He and Zuo Wenlu looked at each other, and said, "Miss Wannian, if you don't accept it, you will overtake us. If you don't have the skills, you are still talking nonsense here."

Then he said, "Look, Linlin only got No. 5 in the exam and became a literary and art committee member. It must be because the teacher thinks you are useless at all, so she won't let you be."

Mo Yanmo, who was so angry at Ling Qingmo Zuo Wenlu, was only a six-year-old child.

When I encountered this situation, I instinctively felt wronged, and cried out with a wow.

Ling Qingmo and Zuo Wenlu looked at each other, and the other party's eyes were full of pride.

(End of this chapter)