"Next, we will run for the representative of the Chinese class, and if you are willing, please raise your hand. Cheng Jiao patted the table on the podium, "Everyone be quiet." ”

"I'm coming!" At the fourth table of the third group, one hand raised high, was an active girl in a white fairy dress.

"Apart from Wang Lingling, who else is going to participate in the election?" Cheng Jiao glanced at the students in the seat, and suddenly noticed Wei Wencang in the corner, his eyes seemed to be hesitant, as if he was doing something multiple-choice.

"Yesterday Wei Wencang said that he was going to run for the representative of the language class, Wei Wencang, should I write your name on it?" Cheng Jiao picked up the chalk and said with a smile.

Wei Wencang's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Cheng Jiao gratefully, but showed a hint of hesitation.

Wang Lingling Wei Wencang knew that as early as before the start of school, he joined the class group of 16 Financial Management 2 through Tieba.

Don't look at him in real life like a lonely depressed patient, he is the most active member of the class group.

Not only did he upload wo about his life

d document, and also published several original poems, but unfortunately few people paid attention to him, most of the time he was talking to himself, to relieve the loneliness in his heart.

According to him, he just wants his classmates to understand themselves in advance, so that they will not be too surprised when they meet the state of real people, and Wang Lingling happens to be one of the few people who often chats with him.

No matter what she thought in her heart, Wei Wencang already saw her as a friend, competing with friends, isn't that right?

"Then we first invited Wang Lingling to make a speech on canvassing, and everyone applauded. Cheng Jiao stepped off the podium.

"Cough, hello everyone, I'm Wang Lingling, I believe you have already known me through yesterday's self-introduction, don't talk nonsense, I have a strong interest in the course of Chinese, the college entrance examination score is 121 points, which is considered to be an upper middle level, I have also read a lot of classical Chinese and ancient poetry before......" Wang Lingling made gestures while speaking like a cannon.

In the face of Wang Lingling's series of artillery attacks, Wei Wencang's heart was unwavering, and he even wanted to eat apples, because he didn't even have the idea of competition, and his Chinese college entrance examination was only 103 points, which was a completely crushed rhythm.

He thinks that anyone who can talk eloquently and speak a large basket is very good, even if the language is organized in an ordinary way, as long as it is fluent and unambiguous, it is very exciting, compared to himself, but he can't do this at all.

Thinking about it, he cringed again, not knowing what to say later, he didn't like this striking feeling, it was as if there were needles piercing his skin.

"Wei Wencang, Wang Lingling is done, you can go up. Cheng Jiao said.

Wei Wencang got up with difficulty, and walked up to the podium for the second time, but he did not gain any courage in some way, although he tried his best to make people not look out of the ordinary, but his nervous appearance was like a child who had done something wrong and was punished.

"That ......" Wei Wencang's voice trembled, lowered his eyes, and was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his two hands, so he could only cross his ten fingers and show an awkward smile, "I'll ...... No more to say, thank you. ”

With that, he hurried back to his seat from the podium, like a pedestrian rushing to cross the zebra crossing at a red light.

The applause of "pop pop" sounded, but it was extremely harsh to Wei Wencang's ears.

Cheng Jiao, who was the squad leader, didn't react immediately: "Wei Wencang, you, you're done?" so fast?"

Wei Wencang nodded silently.

"Okay, then now, except for Wang Lingling herself, please raise your hand if you choose Wang Lingling. Cheng Jiao returned to the podium and began to count the number of people who raised their hands.

"Huh?" Cheng Jiao glanced at Wei Wencang in surprise, the latter's hand was raised uncontrollably, and he was the only one among all the boys who raised his hand.

It seems that the boys also have their own tacit understanding, but Wei Wencang broke this invisible tacit understanding, and his hand exclusive to boys is very dramatic in the group of girls, but fortunately, he is the last row, and it doesn't look particularly abrupt.

"Hey, Xiaoli, say okay, don't raise your hands. Wang Xiaotian reached out and grabbed Man Xiaoli's left and right wrists.

"You can help your classmates, but if you pick such a coward, you help, I won't help. Man Xiaoli struggled to break free from Wang Xiaotian's shackles, "Let go!"

"Hey, hey, you're not going to be jealous because I helped him, are you?"

"Not really!"

"No, what kind of tantrum do you have? That's not cowardice, that's pretending to be deep. Wang Xiaotian looked at Wei Wencang, and said in his heart, buddy, I can only help you get here, my family Xiaoli is not sensible, and I look down on you, but you must not look down on yourself.

"Who told you to make up stories to me?" Man Xiaoli pinched the flesh on Wang Xiaotian's arm hard, "Go to KTV to find your mother, meet a Tyrannosaurus rex and faint in fright? and then wake up and find yourself lying in the bedroom? Please, can you make up stories at a certain level? Are you going to be a fantasy writer so whimsical?"

"Okay, okay, in fact, my sister got sick yesterday, I went to the hospital to accompany her, and I fell asleep with her. Wang Xiaotian, who forced Liang to become a prostitute, finally lied.

"Sick, what's sick?" Manxiaoli asked, still not convinced.

"I ......"

"Wang Xiaotian, Man Xiaoli, you two, can you be quieter? Cheng Jiao interjected.

Man Xiaoli snorted coldly and glared back at each projected gaze.

Wang Xiaotian closed his mouth and sat upright, thanking the squad leader for his timely relief, this squad leader was well chosen, he raised his hands and feet in favor, but unfortunately he was a step late.

"A total of 20 people chose Wang Lingling, except for Wang Lingling and me, so the remaining 22 are all supporting Wei Wencang?" Cheng Jiao confirmed, and then asked Wang Lingling, "Wang Lingling, do you want to choose Wei Wencang?"

"If you can't choose yourself, then you can abstain. Wang Lingling spread her hands indifferently, her expression was unnatural, and she seemed to feel a little unbalanced about the difference between the performance and the results of the canvassing just now.

I didn't expect so many people to choose me. Wei Wencang was a little excited, it seems that the notes and poems in the group do not have gray hair, and some people have already agreed with his literary talents, but when he saw that Wang Lingling really did not choose him, his excitement disappeared in an instant, and his heart was still throbbing.

Am I stupid? Wei Wencang asked himself silently.

Oh, yes. Faintly, he heard a laugh in his mind that was both pitiful and sarcastic.

Reading area on the first floor of the library.

"The classmates are all moving new books at the door, why did they bring me inside?" Wang Xiaotian moved the wooden chair, carefully put his feet into the gap between the wooden table and the wooden chair, and entered sideways and sat down.

There are two columns of long wooden tables here, on the right are neatly arranged books, rows of well-categorized bookshelves, occasionally browsing people walking around, but most people sit quietly on the long wooden table to write homework or look at their mobile phones, some people play with notebooks, and below are two or three hanging wires connected to the wall socket next to them.

It's not the peak of the flow of people, so the so-called majority of people, excluding them, are actually only about eight or nine.

"Aren't all our books here?What else are you helping to move?Those four boys are enough to help!" Man Xiaoli said in a low voice, "The afternoon is the opening ceremony, the military training is in the sophomore year, and now your most important task is to study!"

"Ah, spare me, Shinori, you know that I can't study well, and I'm far worse than you. Wang Xiaotian scratched his head in annoyance, "It's just started, and the class hasn't started yet, so you don't need to come over to preview so seriously, right?"

"Then what should you do if you fail the course? It's very troublesome to fail! Don't pester me when the time comes, I won't help you with tutoring during the holidays!" Man Xiaoli sat down beside him, and a refreshing fragrance swept the tip of Wang Xiaotian's nose.

Brother didn't go out yesterday. Wang Xiaoxi sent a message on WeChat.

"If you don't have a course, you will have a course!" Wang Xiaotian said nonchalantly, and at the same time glanced at WeChat, and felt a sigh in his heart, he just sent a message asking Wang Xiaoxi if he went out to KTV to find his mother yesterday, but Wang Xiaoxi said that he didn't go out yesterday, which is really unbelievable.

"Okay, with me, no matter how bad your academic performance is, you will definitely be able to pass it under my wise guidance. Man Xiaoli smiled, confidently straightened her chest, and opened the brand-new English textbook with her fingers, "There are not many courses in your freshman year, is your English the worst......?"

Man Xiaoli wore a light pink loose short-sleeved shirt today, with a floral pleated skirt on the lower body, very lively dress, with her height of one meter seven, it is simply a combination of elves and goddesses, Wang Xiaotian did not observe carefully during class, and now he has nothing to do, he is itching.

"Shinori. ”

"Huh, what's the matter?"

"Do you change your clothes every day? Do you like pink?" Wang Xiaotian asked mysteriously, his eyes like a pendulum, constantly sweeping over Man Xiaoli's body.

"yes, who made the weather changeable here, what's wrong?"

"It's beautiful, I think we have time to take the relationship further. Wang Xiaotian stretched out his broad shoulders, and his lustful heart was revealed, "Come, hug." ”

"Die far away. Man Xiaoli slapped Wang Xiaotian on the head and said angrily, "If you want to eat my tofu, wait until your English score satisfies me." ”

"Oh. Wang Xiaotian shrugged his head aggrievedly, turned around and took out a charging cable from his schoolbag.

"What are you going to do?

"My phone is out of battery, I'll charge it. ”

Wei Wencang came to the door of the dormitory and picked up a key from the key chain of the student card hanging around his neck to open the door.

He was the last to return to the dormitory, which was filled with the sound of LOL game characters beating each other as always, and the four roommates sat in a row and pressed the mouse frantically, saying a lot of incomprehensible game terms.

The other was smoking outside the balcony looking out the window, looking like an underworld gangster, and the glass door on the side had not yet closed, making the unpleasant smell of smoke permeate the whole bedroom.

Wei Wencang subconsciously held his breath, he looked at the black and white, the floor of the slippers and the two or three messy beds above, almost thinking that he had broken into the sloppy kennel, but the funny thing was that he seemed to be the only dog here, a single dog.

"Well, is there anybody...... Want to be the head of the dormitory?" Wei Wen asked boldly.

He is now the representative of the language section and the head of the dormitory.

The other three boys in his class were unwilling to be the head of the dormitory, so Cheng Jiao asked him if he wanted to, although he didn't want to be, but he felt that this would make the class leader embarrassed, so he didn't refuse, but because of the mixed dormitory, he had to ask the opinions of the two roommates in class five.

The weak voice was drowned out by the roommate's complaints, and unsurprisingly, no one froze him at all.

Wei Wencang didn't repeat it, he knew that the head of the dormitory was a thankless position, and he was the head of the dormitory in high school.

At that time, he always got up early, and when his roommates were still sleeping after washing, and he was not good at leaving alone hastily as the head of the dormitory, so he simply helped to do the duty, and in the long run, the roommates consciously liked to get up late, and he fell from the head of the dormitory who commanded people to work to a hard-working cleaner.

Wei Wencang walked to his position, put the textbooks in his schoolbag in the middle of the bookshelf, closed the glass door with his hand, and then sat down and picked up his mobile phone in the upper right corner of QQ space to prepare to publish the sign-in picture.

I love you every day, and if the whole world betrays you, I will stand behind you and betray the whole world.

For Wei Wencang, the "you" in this sentence attached to this picture does not refer to anyone, this "you" is illusory, or does not exist, perhaps only representing yourself.

Wei Wencang didn't care whether this picture of insisting on signing in was suitable for single dogs, he just felt a little warm when he recited this sentence silently.

However, simply posting a picture is not Wei Wencang's style, he has a strange obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he must add a deep sentence before speaking:

There are always things that we don't want to happen but have to accept, there are always things that we don't want to know but we have to understand, there are always people that we can't do without but we have to learn to let go, there are always times when we don't want it to pass but find that we can't do anything about it.