The students in the class relieved their usual nervousness, and immediately burst into laughter, even Teacher Wu couldn't hold back, but Song Junxi didn't panic because of his interruption, and continued: "Interest is cultivated in this way, although it is a liberal arts and science subject, I still think that everyone should not be too biased, because what you will do in the future will involve what aspects, you can't predict it at all! Take English as an example, whether it is a subject that has to be tested in arts and sciences, many boys don't like it, in fact, I don't like it either。。。。。。 The class laughed: "However, we have to like it, to be exact, it is a tool, just like the computer we like, the game console, you will not be able to do without it in the future。。。。。。 ”

Although Song Junxi is sometimes a little naïve, most of the time he is still a little young, what he said is exactly what Mr. Wu needs to be told to everyone by himself, sometimes everyone doesn't want to listen to what the teacher says, but if you find a student who responds to every call, it is really twice the result with half the effort, obviously Song Junxi is such a person!

Because this tea party took up the time of the class meeting, it didn't last long, and in the end, we ended the tea party that day with you at the same table as the class chorus.

To this day, when I close my eyes, I can still think of our classmates in Class 8 shaking their heads and singing that song.

Familiar melodies swirled and swirled in my head。。。。。。

Tomorrow will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday

Tomorrow, will you still remember the person who used to cry the most?

Teachers can't remember you who can't guess the problem

It was also by chance that I turned through the photos before I remembered you at the same table

Who married you sentimental

Who read your diary

Who coils up your long hair

Who made you a wedding dress

You used to be very careful to ask me to borrow half an eraser

You've also inadvertently said that you like to be with me

It was always blue, and the days were always too slow

You always say that graduation is far away, and in the blink of an eye, you go your separate ways

Who meets sentimental you

Who comforts you who love to cry

Who read the letter I wrote to you

Who threw it in the wind

The old days are gone, and I will have my wife

I'll also show her pictures and tell her about you at the same table

Who married you sentimental

Who comforts you who love to cry

Who coils up your long hair

Who made you a wedding dress

After that class meeting, our eighth class was full of energy, and the number of people in the evening self-study was more than half of before, except for the students who lived far away at home, basically all arrived, and even a few naughty ones, like Li Zhibin, who often talked in the self-study class, began to do practice questions.

I forgot to say, since the love letter incident, Li Zhibin came over for a while to ask me how to do this question and how to do that question, and students in the class often came to ask me questions, so his reason is excellent, and I can't refuse.

But every time, Song Junxi blocked it for me on the grounds that he was the class president and should take the initiative to help his classmates, I was naturally happy and relaxed, and every time I sent Li Zhibin away, I would give Song Junxi a grateful look, he naturally accepted it gladly, and instructed me to help him buy drinks and the like when he got out of class, of course, most of the time, his old man would also be merciful to give me a copy.

There are a few people in our class who are secretly in love, of course, with my dull IQ at that time, I naturally can't see it, it was Li Lan who told me, I secretly compared, and determined that Song Junxi definitely didn't like me, because he was very good to everyone, relatively speaking, he was the worst kind for me.