Chapter 12 Literature and Art Commissioner

Once again, the dawn triumphed over the darkness - another new day

After going through the necessary life procedures, Ye Luo and his friends happily galloped towards the school again, I have to say that the current Ye Luo is the same as his peers, except for the occasional difference, there is almost no difference, and Ye Luo himself seems to have forgotten. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It may be that "those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black", it is a bit inaccurate to say this, in short, Ye Luo is surrounded by a group of young people, and the whole person is becoming more and more like a fourteen-year-old person.

The knowledge of junior high school is no pressure for Ye Luo, originally he was among the best in junior high school, coupled with the influence of high school and university, except for some knowledge to memorize such as history, geography, politics, governance, etc., other science subjects are not a problem at all.

But since you're already here, there's no harm in learning more, especially spoken English, and this time you must learn it by heart. But obviously the textbook is not of much value to him anymore, maybe he should buy a TOEFL IELTS or an English novel, Ye Luo sat in a chair and held his head and thought.

Liu Bing'er, who was at the same table, was doing a good student, reading English quietly, and the whole class was about the same.

In fact, everyone who has just entered junior high school has the excitement of learning, not everyone is ready to be at the bottom of the class as soon as they come, but later maybe the environment, maybe other temptation/confusion, or not used to the teacher's way of lecturing, they slowly give up treatment in the process of declining grades.

Ye Luo came to the classroom and greeted Liu Bing'er warmly, but people seemed to be studying wholeheartedly, and they didn't hear it, and Ye Luo wouldn't think stupidly about the specific reason.

I sat down and took out a book and read it for a while, I really didn't have the desire/desire to read it, these were too small for him. He turned his head to admire the delicate face, but he noticed it immediately, and then covered it with a book.

Liu Bing'er now regrets extremely much that she agreed to Ye Luo sitting next to her yesterday, and now when she looks at it, she doesn't study, she doesn't make progress, and she looks straight at her face, revealing the essence of a bad boy at once. Yesterday, I saw that he thought he was a very stable person, but he was really deceived by appearances.

Ye Luo still thought that people were concentrating on studying, so he didn't respond, and he didn't realize that his table mate had classified himself as the kind of person who dragged the class back.

"Bell bell..."The class bell rang on time

"Bell, bell...", with the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, the English teacher walked in.

"Hello students!"

"Wow"

The sound of a group of people standing up.

"Hello teacher!"

The students were very enthusiastic and shouted as if they were competing with their necks.

"Sit down!"

"Turn the book to the fifth page, and today let's review the phonetic transcription we learned yesterday. ”

The English teacher in the class was a lady, in her thirties, in fact, she didn't need to introduce herself yesterday, Ye Luo also knew that her name was Meng Xin, and she was in charge of her English course for the eighth class of junior high school.

Ye Luo was a little bored flipping through the English books, not knowing what to do, he had some other ideas, but he had just started school, and he didn't want to make a bad first impression on the teachers.

But there was one thing he didn't expect was Liu Bing'er, seeing Ye Luo flipping through the book in that way, Liu Bing'er quickly affirmed that his previous judgment was correct - Ye Luo would not know anything.

"Is it to find a teacher to change the seat, sharing a table with him will definitely lower his grades, but what if it hurts his self-esteem, after all, in a class, it is so difficult to look up and see him!"

Liu Bing'er was entangled there, silently thinking.

"The male student at the third table in the row against the wall on the right, you can read to you the phonetic transcription we learned yesterday. ”

Although there were no other small movements, Ye Luo's absent-minded appearance was obviously seen by the condescending English teacher.

After brushing it, the eyes of the whole class looked at it in unison to see which one had aroused the teacher's idea.

Seeing that it was Ye Luo, the classmates were a little worried about him, yesterday's behavior was a topic of whispering among the classmates, at this time the boys and girls were not very familiar with each other, but it was still a clear state, it was rare to be the first to eat crabs, everyone just didn't want to pay attention.

There is also the fact that Ye Luo is the only one in the class who looks from afar and does not read carefully, and the whole class thinks that he is going to be the first person to be scolded by the teacher, and some are still worried about him.

However, this does not include the two girls in the same class in elementary school, who let Ye Luo occupy the first place in the class even if he studied music every day at that time, I believe that this problem will definitely not be difficult for him.

Sure enough, most of the students who were going to watch the play were disappointed, and Ye Luoshun read it smoothly.

"Very good, very fluent, and very standard, but you can't be proud of your talents, learning is like sailing against the current, think about it yourself!"

Well, Mr. Ye Luo's eyes went from one extreme to the other, and he still didn't leave a good impression after all.

"Yes, thank you, teacher!"

Ye Luo sat down helplessly.

But there are still gains, at least Liu Bing'er's impression of him has changed a little, and she feels that he is not a person who has no medicine to treat, and it is better to talk than nothing.

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The morning passed quickly, and to Ye Luo's surprise, Liu Bing'er, a tablemate, rarely took the initiative to say a word to herself, but she just asked about the English phonetic transcription. made Ye Luobai happy, but there was still progress, and he finally stopped seeing himself as a transparent person. The revolution has not yet succeeded, and it seems that we must continue to work hard!

In the afternoon self-study class, the class teacher came in and said that the class committee selection would be carried out, so that the students who wanted to contribute to the class would actively participate, and after introducing themselves, they could become nominated candidates.

However, this is not final, there are still changes, and it depends on the midterm exam results, that is, the heroes are judged by the results. Ye Luo remembered that he only became the manager of this family after the midterm, and he was still the secretary of the regiment.

Of course, there is no need to fight for it now, Ye Luo has no desire/desire to be an official. But that's the way it is, people don't look for things but look for people, and what you want to avoid will find you.

"No one in our class has signed up yet, let's think about it again, or if you know that girl sings well, you can also recommend it for everyone. ”

After the other positions were occupied, the head teacher proposed.

The entire class committee is all boys, and the girls are reserved when they first come, and even if they have thoughts, they are embarrassed to come up and run directly, so that the errand of the literary and art committee is in vain.

"Ye Luo!"

"Ye Luo sings well!"

The girls in the same class of the two elementary schools immediately sold Ye Luo in a whisper.

"Be louder, that girl, what's your name, stand up and say"

"Hello teacher, my name is Ye Lei, and Ye Luo are in the same class in primary school, he sings very well, don't believe it, Yang Xue can testify!"

Ye Lei stood up.

"It's true, Sensei!"

Yang Xue also stood up. , echoing Ye Lei.

"Okay, thank you two for your suggestion, which girl is Ye Luo, everyone has proposed, you should also stand up and say it!"

The head teacher said without knowing the situation.

"Hahaha-haha" The teacher's words caused the class to burst into laughter.

"What's wrong?"

"That, teacher, I'm Ye Luo, I'm sorry, I'm a boy. ”

Ye Luo stood up speechlessly, and he couldn't say anything about the head teacher's big trouble.

"Haha-"

There was a thud, and then a tsunami was triggered. Even Liu Bing'er covered her mouth, her eyes narrowed like crescent moons, and the pair of dimples at the corners of her mouth twitched and moved.

"Ahh ”

The teacher was also a little embarrassed.

"It's fine!"

For the classmates who are not brand new, Ye Luo has no reason to blame.

"Since you say that you sing well, take this opportunity to show everyone and come up with a song. ”

"Okay!"

Ye Luo is not hypocritical.

"On the banyan tree by the pond, I know that summer is crying

On the swing by the grass, only butterflies stop on it

On the blackboard, the teacher's chalk was still chattering and writing desperately

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An inch of time, an inch of gold, Mr. Jin said, it is difficult to buy an inch of time

Day after day, year after year of confused childhood

No one knows why the sun always goes down to the other side of the mountain

No one can tell me if there are gods living in the mountains

How many weekday memories are always a person facing the sky in a daze

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When will I be able to have a mature and grown face like my senior classmates?

Looking forward to the fake, looking forward to tomorrow, looking forward to the childhood that grows up

Day after day, year after year, I look forward to growing up in childhood"

After a song, the jaws of the whole class were shocked, it was too magnetic, and in later words, it was too sexy/sensual, to everyone's surprise, even the girls who were eager to try it also sighed in private that they were ashamed, and the head teacher also looked very surprised.

Then there was a round of applause, which continued... Yelo didn't go to the timer. The final result was that Ye Luo naturally and expectedly became a glorious literary and artistic commissioner. Ye Luo didn't refuse, why didn't he accept it? If you come to it, you will be safe, and you can't save the teacher's face.

Again, with such conditions, how can he make his pearl dusty, Ye Luo found all kinds of reasons for himself to convince himself. Practice more, maybe we will become a generation of singers that day!