Chapter 24: Squad Leader

As soon as the words fell, a large number of hands were raised in the classroom, Wu Neng looked at this group of guys speechlessly, Wu Neng looked back at Zhou Bing's position, and saw that his appearance was obviously a little green, which was probably angry, after a long time, all the students in the classroom raised their hands, and even Zhou Bing saw that the class leader was hopeless, so he had no choice but to raise his hands with the crowd. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Guangrong didn't expect Wu Neng to have such a good popularity in this class, he was a little relieved and a little helpless, he was relieved that this student was so popular, and he would definitely be much easier to implement it in the future, and the helpless thing was that he had already read Wu Neng's academic transcripts in the first and second years of junior high school, and it was miserable, basically the top ten or so kind, this kind of learning would take a year to catch up, and it was basically hopeless, but since it was already like this, he could only put down his thoughts, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to put down their hands!"

Okay, since everyone has chosen Wu Neng as the class leader, then I am here to announce that Wu Neng is the class leader of the twenty-sixth class, I hope you can do your best to be responsible for the twenty-sixth class, and you, as the head of the first class, no matter how big or small, you must do everything with a responsible attitude!"

Wu Neng reluctantly accepted the position of the squad leader, he sighed and secretly thought: Unexpectedly, this butterfly effect happened under his nose, if he was not in the limelight in the morning, then the position of the squad leader must still be Zhou Bingdang, but his own limelight, gave everyone a strong impression, and changed the development of this history, originally his idea was to be an ordinary student for a year, and to experience the last student time in his life, but suddenly came to this hand, completely interrupting his plan, but he thought about it for a while, and also saw it, anyway, it was only a year, it didn't matter, it was okay to experience the life of being a squad leader!”

Next is the deputy class leader, team leader, and the study committee and the like, the deputy class leader, the study committee is naturally nominated by the class teacher, and most of the team leaders are also nominated by the class teacher.

No matter what else, until the end of class, Wu Neng was listless, he didn't study at night today, many students went home to get daily necessities and the like, and looked for a dormitory, seeing that class was over, Wu Neng sat motionless in his position, his mind was blank, and he couldn't remember what he was doing!"

Hey, class leader, the teacher told you to put away your summer homework tomorrow!"

Hey, class leader, can you tell the teacher that I'm going to change positions?

Hey, squad leader, where did you hear what you talked about today?

Hey......!"

Wu Neng sat in the seat for less than half an hour, and a few classmates came over to find all kinds of trouble, and he originally planned to think about how to take his own path next, it seems that this kind of free time will be gone in the future!"

I don't go to self-study tonight, many students go home, and there are many students who don't go home, Wu Neng is one of them, there are more than a dozen students in the classroom, Wu Neng can see that Yanzi is still there!"

Hi, aren't you going home today?

Wu Neng said hello to Yanzi, only to see a sentimental look on her face.

Wu Neng suddenly thought of what happened to her, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

After a while, Wu Neng continued: You matter, I'll help you find a way, don't go back in the future, I'll help you find a way, just wanted to go over and touch her head to comfort her, and suddenly thought that he was still the same age as her, so he stopped halfway.

At this time, there was a burst of music in the class, Wu Neng looked back, it turned out to be a classmate holding that kind of old-fashioned cassette machine, playing the tape, the song is the Green Apple Paradise of the Little Tigers, it is a pirated tape when you listen to it, the sound level is poor, and it may be that the quality of the equipment is too average, anyway, Wu Neng has listened to this song hundreds of times, there is really nothing to hear, but the Yanzi on the front is listening very seriously, his ears are pricked up, and his mouth is humming softly from time to time!

Wu Neng smiled and asked: Do you like to listen to music?

Yanzi glanced at Wu Neng and replied: Who doesn't like to listen to music!"

Haha, Wu Neng laughed, then remembered, this is 1992, is a remote rural middle school in the south, most of the children here have gone to the farthest place in their lives is the county seat, this life is within a radius of two or three miles around, here to give them the biggest feeling is poverty, and the extreme lack of materials and spirit, as for the cassette machine, which is still a high-tech thing, the whole school can not find twenty, most of them are families with excellent family conditions will buy for their children, or not at all from rural families, but students from nearby towns and towns can afford this kind of cassette machine that can play music!”

Wu Neng, who has been baptized by cassette players, CDs, mobile phones, and the Internet era, has long been no longer interested in this kind of antique-level tape player, but at this time, he really has nothing to do, and he really can't think of what he can do, so he recalled the classic songs he had heard in his mind, thinking, and seeing if these songs could be exchanged for money or sold to anyone.

Since you want to play, let's play seriously, Wu Neng thought about it, returned to his seat, took out his notebook, and began to recall the classic songs in his mind, and try to release the songs after 95!"

Three minutes after picking up the pen, five minutes later, and ten minutes later, Wu Neng never put down the pen, with a helpless expression on his face!"

Most of the super classic songs he just thought of were around 90 to 93, and it was useless to write them now.

For example: Mao Ning - The Sound of the Waves (1993) Mao Ning - Late Autumn (1993) Wu Qilong - I wish you a smooth journey (1992) Wu Qilong - Chasing Dreams, Wu Qilong - Fireworks (1993) Lin Zhiying - Seventeen-year-old rainy season (1992) Little Tigers - Love (1991) Little Tigers - Butterflies Fly (1991) ......!"

Many classic pop songs have been out for a year or two, or will be released next year, these songs have been popular for decades, and the records have sold more than a million copies!!"

It's a pity, Wu Neng muttered to himself, if you want to copy the song, it must be 94 years, after 95, Wu Neng sets a rule for himself, if it is too early, in case he hasn't sold it for money, he will be caught by someone, how boring it is!"

Even if you can't use it now, you can use it when you go to Guangdong next year, thinking of the Guangdong pop music market in the past nine years, Wu Neng is also hot, as long as you have good works, if you are not careful, a song can become famous, there are many record companies in this era, you can spend some money to record a tape, or CD, as long as the sales are good, licensing to a big record company can also make crazy money, although the salary is still very low in this era, but those little stars who go to the hole in the bar and nightclub, singing a song are thousands of yuan, Wu Neng once was an apprentice in the hotel, and saw a married local tyrant invite a very popular singer to sing two songs, the singer's famous works are only those two, it took ten minutes to sing them, and 50,000 yuan was in hand......!"

Jin Xuefeng - Fellow Countryman, Li Chunbo - Feng Jiashu, Gao Linsheng - I am the one who cares about you, Yi Yang - Paper Airplane, Chen Shaohua - Jiujiu's wine, Chen Shaohua - Jiujiu's daughter Hong, Li Jin - Are you okay in another country......

Wu Neng wrote out all the classic music that he could remember in this notebook according to his memory, this is just the first draft, and the later ones are selected in the jump, whether it is singing or selling for money, it is an income, in this era to make a lot of money, the first pot of gold is the most important, there is no capital, even if you are a reborn person, you can only wait.

Wu Neng found that his memory was much better than in his previous life, it may be a young relationship, or it may be a reborn relationship, the most likely reason is that he used to basically only listen to songs before 2000, and after the era of Internet songs after 2005, he rarely listens to it, but even if you don't listen to that kind of saliva song, you can't avoid it, eight out of ten on the street are those songs, and the most popular is the little apple and the like!"

No matter what kind of song it is, the memory is better than that of ordinary people, this is not a superpower, Wu Neng writes faster and faster, and unconsciously writes more than a hundred songs, as long as you see the title of each song, the classic and familiar melody in your mind is like wearing headphones, so nostalgic!"

Unconsciously, there are only three or five people in the classroom, and the students who played music are also gone, and the three or five students in the classroom are quietly looking at the books, writing, and the sky outside is also dusk, the sun is setting, and the golden sunset shines into the classroom, and I hear the noise of the students on the playground The noise of the game, and this quiet classroom, Wu Neng looked at the tip of his pen, and felt that this moment was too beautiful, this kind of no pressure, no expectation, no concept of time, isn't it the kind of time I have been looking for?

Wu Neng saw Yanzi flipping through the new textbook on the table, looking comfortable.

Wu Neng smiled wordlessly, but he was still a little sad, seeing the thin body, as well as the wide and old-fashioned clothes, it seems that he has to solve the matter this week, and he can solve the matter of Yanzi, which should be the decision that Wu Neng is most satisfied with recently.

Wu Nengzheng wrote, and time slipped away unconsciously......!"

As soon as he looked up, Yanzi was standing in front of him with a plastic lunch box, staring at him to see what was being written, Wu Neng was taken aback!"

What are you doing!" Wu Neng flipped through the notebook and blocked it, this is his little secret, and he can't let anyone know.

What did you write, did you write an essay? Yanzi asked casually!

Well, almost, oh, I've lost track of time, now it's time for dinner!"

Hmm, it's time to eat, do you want me to help you get food?" Yanzi smiled and gestured to the plastic lunch box in her hand.

Wu Neng smiled and took out a handful of meal tickets from his pocket, hundreds, all the meal tickets were taken out, handed them to her and said: In the future, you will be my meal steward, and all my meal tickets will be handed over to you to manage!"

What kind of meal butler, you are just lazy! Yanzi then took a handful of super thick meal tickets, and while watching, he joked with Wu Neng!

Wu Neng sighed twice and took out his lunch box, a stainless steel lunch box that was not big or small, which was prepared for him by his mother He Xiulan.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Neng took out a handful of banknotes, about ten yuan, handed it to Yanzi, who looked surprised, and said: In the future, you won't eat pickles, either eat with me, or go to the cafeteria to cook, it seems to be eight cents a piece, right, and meat, since you help me take care of the food, you have to take care of the food!