But at this time, more than a hundred people gathered together, which can be described as noisy.

It can be said that the lack of rules and discipline has been brought to an extreme.

Fortunately, this kind of chaos did not last long. Soon, some organizers stood up. First, the boys and girls were separated, and then they were organized into groups of four, and a large group of four. Little captain, big captain.

Apparently, these things had been arranged as early as when the list was reported, and the acquaintances were all assigned to a group.

This is not to say that the subsequent activities will be carried out in groups, it's just for the convenience of management in the early stage, and then there is the allocation of tents.

In short, it is difficult to do such a thing well without certain organizational skills and execution skills.

The commander-in-chief of this group was a braided girl with thin goggles on her face. Zhao Cheng had seen her figure several times during some large-scale school activities.

Now the other party seems to be the vice president of the student union.

"Are you Zhao Cheng from Class Seven?"

Just then, a voice sounded.

The one who spoke was a handsome boy with medium-length hair and clear eyes, giving people a very clean feeling.

"Who are you?!"

Looking at his teammates in front of him, Zhao Cheng seemed to have a little impression, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't remember it.

"I'm Kong Qing from Class Three!"

"In the first half of the year, we even fought against each other in the school's final examination of swordsmanship."

Zhao Cheng recalled that the person in front of him finally coincided with the vague impression in his heart.

"So it's you!"

Zhao Cheng laughed.

"Speaking of which, when did you join the student union? Why doesn't it seem like I've seen you all this time?"

Kong Qing asked curiously.

In fact, he didn't have much impression of this opponent at first, but in the water group yesterday, it was Zhao Cheng's name, which reminded him of what happened more than half a year ago, and he remembered that he had also fought against a man named Zhao Cheng.

Of course, he also knew that the two couldn't be the same person, but he still had a lot of impressions. He didn't want to, but he saw it today.

"I'm not from the student union. When my sister comes here, the family members are worried, so they let me follow and have a few meals."

Zhao Cheng waved his hand.

"Who is your sister?"

Kong Qing followed Zhao Cheng's words and asked a question.

"Zhao Xiaoxiang from the third grade."

Zhao Cheng replied.

"Hello, uncle!"

Kong Qing immediately stood in awe.

Before Zhao Cheng could reply, he smiled and said, "Just kidding, but you may not know, old Zhao, that your sister is very popular in the student union. , you can be called a benevolent and beautiful girl, many boys and girls are all around your sister."

"Didn't you think that my sister is so powerful outside?"

"indeed!"

Zhao Cheng nodded, he didn't know much about Zhao Xiaoxiang's life in school.

"Speaking of which, for this event, I originally wanted to pull my sister out and let her walk around, but unfortunately she prefers to stay at home."

Kong Qing shook his head as he said.

"If only my sister could be the same as yours."

Hearing Kong Qing's words, Zhao Cheng thought of the imageless figure who watched idol dramas on time every day after school, and felt that the person Kong Qing talked about had a different style of painting.

Asking him to set up a written statement at night, is this called gentleness and generosity? !

Zhao Cheng raised his eyes and saw that Zhao Xiaoxiang was actually one of the commanders, who was assigning tasks.

As for the people in his own class, Zhao Cheng had never met anyone.

As early as when I was in junior high school, there seemed to be a few members of the student union in my class, and even the back, they all thought it was too troublesome, so they all quit.

This kind of situation is normal. When recruiting new recruits every year, because of the novelty, they all drill into it. After a month or two, they will retreat 70% to 80%.

As for the subsequent division of classes, Qingyuan also divides them according to their grades. The top group of a certain age is a class, and the teaching resources of a class are naturally the best.

Classes two to six, these five classes belong to the fast class, and all of them are top students.

From then on, as far as the second year of high school is concerned, the six classes from class seven to class twelve are ordinary classes, and their grades are not high or low.

Classes 13 to 22 belong to the last class, and they are all people who have given up studying, and most of them are just dawdling.

In a place like the student union, the students in it are generally in the first six classes, or in the last class.

For the former, top students go in to train themselves and to add to their resume, while for the latter, they are too free to go in and find something to do.

Classes that don't go up or down are usually more buddhist, whether they are participating in activities or participating in organizations, if there is no one behind them, they will generally not move.

He is the only one in his class, but Zhao Cheng has seen a few people in the kendo class, but not many.

But thinking about it carefully, most of the students in the kendo class concentrate on swordsmanship, and unless they intend to train their abilities in this area, they will not join such a busy organization.

Zhao Cheng was not familiar with those people, but they seemed to be aware of Zhao Cheng's gaze, and they nodded to Zhao Cheng, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Why, did you see your friend?!"

Seeing Zhao Cheng nodding frequently, Kong Qing asked curiously.

"I saw some acquaintances."

Zhao Cheng said.

...

And similar questions and answers also happened in several places, and the answers of several people were similar, and there was no impolite thing like pointing at Zhao Cheng and saying that he was so-and-so.

...

In an organized situation and with a large number of people, the equipment was moved very quickly.

When doing this kind of physical work, nothing happened, such as boys carrying things and girls watching a play.

Instead, those who can do more work.

Boys and girls, do what you can.

Girls in this world have kendo lessons since they were young. Even if they can't practice anything famous, they are subtly imperceptible and righteous. They are truly independent and independent. Girls can hold up half the sky. Zhao Cheng has never seen one side in so many years. Those who call for equality between men and women, while wanting women first.

"Your strength is really not small. It seems that in the past six months, your swordsmanship has improved rapidly. If you want to come to the next assessment, if I meet you again, I am afraid that I will not be your opponent."

Next to a pile of parts, Kong Qing said with a smile.

As for Zhao Cheng, at this moment, he is holding a piece of paper and studying it.

The matter of setting up a tent seems simple, but in practice, it is also a skill to set up a tent that looks good and is usable.

"Recently, I practice sword more frequently."

Zhao Cheng responded casually.

"This place is pretty good. It's very flat. We just need to clean up the weeds, stones and fallen leaves."

Zhao Cheng made a visual estimate.

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