Too late to check the second unread message, Wen Xi got up and put on his slippers and rushed to the study, there was no one!

"Mom, Mom?" Wen Xi was anxious, it was not yet two o'clock, and Mother Fu didn't go out to work so early!

But Wen Xi searched all over the kitchen, bedroom, and bathroom, but didn't see Fu's mother's figure, so he called!

"Hey, Xixi, are you awake? Did you read the text message sent by the teacher?" Fu's mother was quiet, and she didn't know where it was.

"No, Mom, where are you going?" Wen Xi was very anxious.

"I'm buying vegetables at the green agricultural market, you've been elected class president, and my mother wants to cook you something delicious. What's wrong?" Fu's mother was surprised, Wen Xi was already past the age of getting up to find her mother, and she shouldn't be in a hurry if she didn't see her.

"I want to change my foreign language elective, I don't want to learn Japanese, I want to change!" Wen Xi couldn't listen to Quanfu's mother's words, he very urgently needed Fu's mother's consent, Wen Xi couldn't be the master alone!

"Then what does Hee Xi want to learn? English? French?" Fu Qin smiled, what else should she do, when she first chose the course, she thought that Japanese and Chinese were similar, and Wen Xi would not have a hard time learning, at that time Hee Xi seemed to say casual, why is she unwilling now?

"English bar. Wen Xi thought about it for a while, before the crossing, Wen Xi was also the master who had passed the sixth level, and it would be easier to learn English, after all, he and Xiao Wen Xi had no language talent, so there was no need to toss themselves.

"Okay, Mom will discuss it with the teacher. Xixi, you have a meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon, remember to go to the study to connect!" Fu's mother looked at her watch, it was more than 2 o'clock, and it might not be home until after three o'clock to buy some fruit in the vegetable market;

"Well, good. Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief, it was negotiable that he could change the meaning, and he could finally stop learning Japanese.

As soon as the phone call with Fu's mother ended, another video call invitation appeared on the watch, could it be a class meeting? Wen Xi walked into the study and sat down, and only answered after arranging his collar.

"Haha! Wen Xi, I didn't guess it was me!" Zhang Da sat on the sofa and knocked his paws, Wen Xi felt that he looked like a fool in a serious manner.

"Oh, it's you. ”

"Why do you seem to be unhappy? By the way, school will start tomorrow, and it's still 8 o'clock! Why do you want to start school so early?" Zhang Fang burst into a foul language, which he learned when he played with his cousin in the past few days, and he was very imposing when he said it, like an adult, haha!

"We're going to have a meeting later. Wen Xi stared at the time on his watch, it was 2:50.

"Yes, yes, yes, squad leader Wen, I am a member of the health committee, you can cover me in the future!" Zhang Fang spit out the melon seed skin in his mouth. At this time, there was a sound of thumping footsteps on the stairs, and Zhang Fang hurriedly bent down to pick up the confetti on the ground and threw it into the trash.

"Huh?" "Squad leader???

Wen Xi opened the mailbox, and sure enough, a mock envelope with a red stamp was lying there: Dear Wen Xi, after the unanimous decision of the parents' meeting, you were elected as the class president of the first (3) class of junior high school, and I hope to make persistent efforts! The first class cadre meeting of the first (3) class of the first (3) class of 2050 will start at 15:00 in the afternoon, please attend on time!

"Eh, don't be so rigid, classmates should pay attention to each other, such as borrowing me for reference in homework...... Eh, Mommy, Mommy, Dad, how are you, how do you learn how to pull up a woman's ears?...... Eh, I'm wrong, let go, my ears are going to be pulled off!Mom, help, your son is going to be beaten to death by your husband!" Zhang Fang turned around and saw that there was no one on the stairs, and his courage became bigger, Wen Xi saw a Tie Qing face behind Zhang Fang, slapped his head and didn't finish it, and then grabbed his ears and twisted them...... Tut...... Wen Xi looks at it and it hurts!

"Classmate, I'm sorry, Zhang Fang, this kid is talking nonsense, don't take it seriously!" Zhang's father told Wen Xi seriously, Wen Xi also nodded seriously, and waited for Zhang Fang to end the call before sitting on the chair and shivering, fortunately Fu's mother didn't pull her ears!

"Dad, why are you like this!" Zhang Fang rubbed his ears aggrievedly.

"How about me, copying other people's homework is reasonable!" Zhang's father picked up the newspaper and shook it, and he was in an uproar......

"Reference! There are still reference answers to the class assignments, and I didn't say copy!" Zhang put his hands to cover his head, and when he found that there was no movement, he hid in the corner of the sofa and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, hurry up to the meeting, grind and chirp, I thought I gave birth to a daughter!" Zhang's father didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Zhang Fang was so frightened by his father's astonishing words that he almost choked, opened his mouth several times and still didn't have the courage to refute, and went upstairs in a gloomy manner.

In fact, there is nothing special about the class cadre meeting, before 8 o'clock to the school to post the seating list and class schedule, most of the textbooks have been sent down when the military training is registered, and the remaining few books have been sent directly to the classroom by the school, and the class cadres only need to distribute them to the students when they report.

"According to the regulations of the school, the class leaders and study committee members of each class in the first year of junior high school can submit an application for joining the league, and ask the class leader Wen and Deng study committee members to submit the application to me when they report tomorrow, or log in to the school network background to submit it to the Youth League branch. Teacher Quan finally instructed that there would be no Youth League branch secretary in the first semester of the first semester of junior high school, and the work would be taken over by the class teacher.

"Okay. Wen Xi nodded and agreed, the 800-word application for joining the group may be a bit difficult for others, Wen Xi was a party member before he crossed! I don't know how much I write in the monthly ideological report, and the small application for joining the group is not yet handy?

Half an hour later, Wen Xi typed the last full stop on the computer, checked it and left it there if there were no typos or grammatical errors. The head teacher said that it could be handed over to him, so Wen Xi would not skip the level and submit it to the Youth League branch, and he still knew a little about the rules of the workplace, although this was only in school.

On the small desk in Wen Xi's room was the textbook for the new semester, and the name on the cover was still written by the previous owner of the body, very immature and weak notes, and it was written with a signature pen. Wen Xi prefers to use a fountain pen, every stroke is sonorous and powerful, but Wen Xi didn't find a fountain pen when he rummaged through the entire desk, so he could only use a pencil to preview the first section of each book, and write it down in a small notebook without understanding.

But there is another problem here, Xiao Wenxi's handwriting is completely different from Wenxi's current notes, and no one who reads it will think that it was written by one person! This made Wen Xi sad, gritted his teeth and enrolled in a calligraphy class, and went to it twice a weekend, each time for an hour. Although the calligraphy class of the Children's Palace does not charge tuition, but the pen, ink, paper and inkstone always have to prepare a set at home, and the tools used in the Children's Palace are also used for payment, and they are a few hundred smaller a year!

Looking at the budget of about 100 yuan left in the notebook, Wen Xi made up his mind that he had to make a 5-point dish as soon as possible! Isn't it just a dish, and you can do it with a little effort. When the time comes, light up your calligraphy skills first, and you will save money when you go to the Children's Palace!