Chapter 42: There are too many official fans
Wu Yukun was drunk fast, and he didn't wake up slowly. When Lu Yan picked up this bush on the ground, put it on his shoulders and carried the string shop to the wind, he came to his senses after a few steps.
It's just that the liquor went down to the street, but I can't remember it, and I drank it!
Xu Jiaqing happily helped Wu Yukun recall the scene after he fell to the ground, and the latter was annoyed, "Why don't we drink some one day?"
Xu Jiaqing smiled and didn't say anything. Secretly said: "The master has a lot of money, but he can't fight with you with a wine Mengzi!"
Everyone was very sleepy, they didn't say anything along the way, and they all hurriedly washed up and slept when they arrived in the bedroom.
Lu Yan still got up at five o'clock the next day, didn't eat breakfast after washing, and went downstairs to the sports field for a run.
In fact, now he is really not bad at running, and he can't rely on this to enhance his physical strength.
It's a habit, and you're physically strong and energetic, so you have to sweat and sweat to vent your sport!
When I went downstairs to the plastic track, I found that there were not many people running. A group of people in white taekwondo uniforms were training intensively, and one of them was a girl with a black belt and a ponytail who looked good.
Although she is not a super beauty, she is also eighty points up!
The most important thing is that Lu Yan has a slight preference for this kind of "sporty" girl. Swimming, running, taekwondo, tennis, billiards, aerobics, I always feel that girls will have some charm bonuses in these sports.
If you have long legs, a vest line, and peach buttocks, you are not a beautiful woman, but if you just have a beautiful face and a shriveled body, it will be a little worse.
Lu Yan really took a few more eyes on this person, and secretly pondered waiting for the end of military training to advance this taekwondo club.
The two-kilometer run was completed quickly, and when I returned to the dormitory, several people in the house had just woken up, and when I saw Lu Yan coming back from outside, I heard that I had gone for a run.
Song Jing stretched out her thumb and praised: "It's so ruthless, we are all sleepy, you still have the strength to run!"
Lu Yan smiled, "Get used to it, I get up and run every morning when I hit high school!" After that, he sat in his bed, and flipped through the book "Jin Shengsi's Criticism of the Water Margin" to read.
The school reported on August 19 that there were two-day physical examinations for freshmen on the 20th and 21st, and a two-week military training from the 22nd to September 4th. The opening ceremony was held on September 6, and classes were officially held on the 9th.
So these two days are relatively idle, and I have only received a notice to go to the class meeting. Because the physical examination was scheduled to the 21st, everyone had breakfast together before rushing to the notified classroom location. When I entered the door, I found that the students in the class had almost arrived, and they basically sat in the dormitory, chatting and looking at the people around them.
Not long after, a woman in her forties came in, claiming to be the head teacher of the second class of finance, named Han Ying, briefly introduced the school's environment and rules and regulations, and then left in style.
Yes, the university has a class teacher, but most of the time the dragon is not visible, so that after a few years, you don't remember that there is such a person.
Then came the counselor, a woman under thirty. The complexion is a little dark, but the facial features are quite delicate, and the figure is good, but her name is Jiang Hongxue.
Jiang Hongxue is not very old, but her aura is sufficient, and her speech is also very clear, explaining the miscellaneous things that freshmen will face one by one, and finally said, after the military training is over, the class will choose the class president, and the students who are interested can behave well during this time, so that everyone can see your determination and ability to serve the class.
Then, there was the self-introduction session, and many people were eager to try, probably because they were a little excited about the position of squad leader.
"Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Chunshan, I am from Fengtian, and I was a class president in high school......!"
Offstage, Yu Shuangpeng touched Lu Yan with his arm and said in a low voice: "You fellow from the Northeast!"
Lu Yan smiled and didn't speak, Xu Jiaqing said disdainfully: "What is there to mention about the class president in high school, we still have a provincial champion here!"
Song Jing said: "As soon as you say the provincial champion, how can I always think of the martial champion in "Tang Bohu Dots Autumn Fragrance"!"
"Brother Yan is ...... than that martial champion!" Yu Shuangpeng said halfway, and when he saw the counselor Jiang Hongxue staring at him with sharp eyes, he immediately shrank his neck in fright and stopped speaking.
As everyone knows, the person on the stage is thinking: In high school, these students are basically treasures in the eyes of teachers, and they are all arrogant. Even if half of them are honest readers, half of them are arrogant, and no one is convinced! If you want this class to have peace of mind, you have to find someone who is strong and can best suppress these guys!
Thinking of this, looking at the stage, a petite girl came up. Apricot eyes, willow eyebrows, a straight nose, and a pointed chin, placed on a small face, there is a kind of foxy feeling. is her name, and she is called Hu Xiaoxian.
When it is said that when the Chinese people named it, there were indeed not many people who used "immortal", which immediately impressed people.
In addition, this person also has the mind of competing for the squad leader, and said a few more words with a smile on the stage, which caused a commotion among a group of boys in the audience.
Yu Shuangpeng said in a low voice: "I'll go, this Hu Xiaoxian, it looks so charming!"
Xu Jiaqing's eyes were straight, and he said, "What do you know, this is called femininity! Except for being small, everything else is the best!"
Song Jing suddenly said: "It's good to be small, it's effortless to hold!"
Xu Jiaqing turned his head, looked at Song Jing with some surprise, and said, "I didn't see it, you are still a little dirty! That's right, you started in three days!"
Song Jing wondered: "I'm talking about holding the bride when I pick it up, why is it dirty?"
Xu Jiaqing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled evilly: "Well, yes, yes, I said it at that time." ”
After Hu Xiaoxian came down, a few more girls came up, and then Xu Jiaqing came to the stage, this is a good blow, the lyrics are to the effect: Brother is from Shenghai, my brother's family conditions are good, he has participated in various winter and summer camps, and he has wandered abroad. I want to be a class leader and create a high-quality and comfortable learning environment for everyone.
Because he came according to the seating order, he came down to Song Jing. In fact, he also had the idea of being a squad leader, but seeing that the competition was too fierce, he had no advantage in the past except for studying well, so the idea was dispelled.
Then there was Yu Shuangpeng, who came to the stage and said a few words, who am I and where did I come from, and go down.
And then there is Lu Yan, in fact, he wanted to be the squad leader for a long time.
Because the system has a task, [stand out], and ask him to stand out among the new students in the class, become familiar to everyone, and become a leader.
Instead of always listening to other people's arrangements as before. Even many times, becoming an individual leader and achieving their own goals can be leveraged.
It's just that the competition is a bit fierce, and on the girl side, there are three who have expressed their desire to be the class leader, and there are already six boys. Not counting him and more than a dozen who didn't come to power.
There are only fifty-two people in this class, but there are more than ten who want to "be officials", and there are many monks and few porridges!