The rebirth of a small town, starting from birth

September 8th, afternoon.

When Chen Bing walked into the classroom with a lazy pace, the bell for class rang.

After he extended his hand to say hello to little Shang Yunmiao from a distance, he sat back in his seat.

In the blink of an eye, the leisurely weekend passed. Although I don’t say that I hate school, I can’t get better when I think about this kind of study life, which will only become heavier as I grow older.

As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Except for Chen Bing, who has experienced it, no one else in the class has such worries.

However, this is actually not bad. The experimental junior high school in the county has a holiday every two weeks. In comparison, the policy of Baishi No. 1 Middle School with two days off a week is heaven.

After sorting out his mood, Chen Bing took out some junior high school exercises that he bought on Sunday from his bag. Thinking that he had been busy doing college entrance examination questions for so long, since he was now in junior high school, he should respect his current status a little and treat it as consolidating his foundation.

Thinking this way, Chen Bing began to devote himself to studying. Although doing questions was not as interesting as other things, it was not so annoying to see the pleasure of knowing how to answer each question.

This was the happiness that belonged to the top students. The ordinary primary school students naturally could not feel it. Most of them were not studying, but just playing their own things in a hurry.

After all, it was the first evening self-study after the end of military training, and everyone had just come back from a happy vacation and needed to relax. Therefore, most people in the classroom chatted, read extracurricular books, secretly played with their mobile phones, drew pictures... There were all kinds of people who did not study. The few who read textbooks were just thinking of killing time, and they only read history and Chinese at best.

Among them, Cai Kunnan next door especially caught Chen Bing's attention. Because the other party got a cricket from nowhere and was playing with it on the table at this time.

To be honest, Chen Bing was really scared when he saw this thing being played with in Cai Kunnan's hands. Fortunately, because Chen Bing didn't understand the fun of bugs, Cai Kunnan, who was playing alone, soon felt bored.

He turned around and showed off his bugs to the students sitting behind him. This alone was not enough, so he soon changed seats with someone else and continued to introduce his "Golden Seal General" to others.

The new boy who sat next to Chen Bing was a taciturn boy. He was silently holding a copy of the complete works of A Shuai and reading it. He neither spoke nor laughed. Chen Bing was quite satisfied with this.

But soon, another noisy person attracted Chen Bing's attention. The other person was Ma Shaolong, who had a sweet desire for the position of class monitor. Chen Bing saw that he seemed to be unable to suppress his inner excitement and was shaking his legs like he had ADHD.

Generally speaking, shaking legs does not make any noise, at most it will cause some trouble to his deskmate. But Ma Shaolong was different. He wore a pair of "heavy metal" decorated trousers today. When his legs shook, the small metal decorations would collide with each other from time to time, making a sharp sound. Although the sound was not very loud, it was quite disturbing.

Facing such a noisy classroom, Chen Bing took a deep breath and calmed down.

I built my house in the human world, but there was no noise of cars and horses.

How can you do that? The heart is far away and the place is far away.

Okay, continue studying.

Concentration is an ability, and Chen Bing has this ability. No matter how noisy the environment is, he can be unaffected by the outside world and devote himself to what he wants to do. And this is one of the reasons why people will widen the gap between each other.

Time passed slowly, and when Chen Bing came back to his senses again, the first evening self-study class was over.

Putting down the pen in his hand, he rubbed his sore eyes and looked at Ma Shaolong who was patting his shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

Ma Shaolong's slightly chubby face suddenly smiled. He took out a piece of paper from the stack of papers in his hand and handed it to Chen Bing and said, "Just now I went to the head teacher's office to ask him about the class committee election. He said that there would be a class meeting in the next class, so I came here first to distribute these voting papers."

Oh? Chen Bing keenly noticed the fun. If it was just to hand out a note, Ma Shaolong didn't have to come here specially. Just count the number and give it to the people in the first row. So, he must have other ideas, such as canvassing votes or something.

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Bing finished thinking this, Ma Shaolong immediately said, "So I hope you can support me more, brother."

After that, he didn't care whether Chen Bing agreed or not. He patted the other party's shoulder and smiled friendly, and then left.

Looking at his back as he left, Chen Bing knew that he would continue to talk to others about this matter.

However, through observing Ma Shaolong, Chen Bing found that the other party was not looking for everyone. First of all, there were many girls.He left without saying a word after giving the note, and he didn't chat with every boy. Basically, he would only talk to those who shared the same dormitory and had some friendship with him. You know, this group of people is very limited, with only ten people showing up in total.

On the other side, the beautiful and capable Zhang Xinyu seemed to not care about this at all, and was happily chatting with people near her seat. There were both men and women among these people, and everyone was attracted by Zhang Xinyu's words.

Look, this is the difference.

Comparing the performance of the two during the week of military training, it is obvious that the more mature Zhang Xinyu is more likable, mainly because she is beautiful and has better grades.

Chen Bing didn't know which one Fang Anmin wanted to be the monitor in his heart. If he favored Zhang Xinyu based on grades, Ma Shaolong would have even less hope.

The key is that Zhang Xinyu was elected as the monitor in her previous life, and it was also a voting system at that time. Without Chen Bing's intervention, he didn't think Ma Shaolong could change his fate in this life.

All kinds of thoughts were flying in his mind, just like the name tickets that Ma Shaolong handed out, scattered in every corner of the class. As the bell rang, Fang Anmin walked up to the podium with his glass.

"Tell me three things."

As soon as he spoke, the class quickly quieted down and waited for him to speak quietly.

"The first thing is the election of class cadres mentioned before. After a week of getting along, I think everyone should be familiar with each other, so now write down the class monitor, study committee member, discipline committee member, health committee member, and sports committee member in your mind on the notes that were handed out, and write according to this format."

Fang Anmin said, and wrote the specific format on the blackboard himself. The students below followed suit and quickly wrote the corresponding ones.

"Sister Miao, who are you writing about?" On the other side of the classroom, after Ma Lele finished writing down the ideal candidates in his mind, he leaned over to look at Shang Yunmiao.

Shang Yunmiao, who is called Sister Miao, showed her ticket to Ma Lele generously. It clearly listed:

Class monitor: Zhang Xinyu

Study committee member: Wen Xin

Discipline committee member: Ma Lele

Health committee member:

Sports committee member: Li Lingtong