Chapter Seventy-Three: The Beginning of School

Zhao Meimei didn't bother to hand out study manuals from table to table, she threw a small stack of booklets to the first table from group to table, and ordered: "Pass it on!" ”

The students at the first table obediently kept one for themselves, and threw the rest to the back table. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Meimei's childlike demeanor of ruling and leading a group of friends slowly began to reveal through such tiny details.

The teacher came back a little later, stood up on the podium, pinched the chalk, and wrote his name on the blackboard.

Zhao Meimei followed the tip of her sliding pen and said silently: Wu Fan.

On the first day of school, there was nothing to do, Mr. Wu called the names, roughly recognized the students in the class, briefly talked about the code of conduct in junior high school and the class requirements that need to be followed, and ordered everyone to clean up.

When Teacher Wu was speaking on the podium, Zhao Meimei habitually made small movements below, she and the thin monkey had not finished the previous game strategy, and now it was inconvenient to speak in front of the teacher, so she tore off a page from the newly bought homework book, wrote a sentence by herself, pushed it to the thin monkey, the thin monkey read it, and replied to a sentence, and the two passed the note between the two at the same table, and had a hot time.

Zhao Meimei was lying on the table and writing a book to describe the game scene when a big hand fell from the sky.

Zhao Meimei looked up blankly and met the sharp gaze projected by Teacher Wu from the glass lens.

Zhao Meimei chuckled in her heart, secretly screamed that it was not good, and subconsciously wanted to put the note away, but before she could start moving, Teacher Wu had already pulled out a page of paper that she had written and looked at it carefully.

Zhao Meimei consciously stood up from the chair, drooped her head, ready to be severely criticized, and then obediently admit her mistake.

Teacher Wu stared at Zhao Meimei: "Zhao Meimei, your game strategy is okay, at least there is no typo, but the punctuation is wrong, look here, should it be a colon?" ”

Zhao Meimei raised her head in surprise and looked at Teacher Wu.

Teacher Wu handed her the note: "The teacher is talking on the podium, and you have a small meeting below, you are not small, so let's do it, anyway, I haven't selected the class cadres yet, so I will punish you for serving as the temporary class leader." ”

Zhao Meimei's two narrow eyes were round, her black eyes were spreading, and her mouth was half open, and it was a little difficult to digest the news.

Teacher Wu suddenly reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "Work hard, after the midterm exam, when the class cadres are re-elected, you can continue to serve as the class leader, I am very optimistic about you, don't let me down." ”

Zhao Meimei's eyes suddenly bloomed with a dazzling light, her little heart pounded, and her face turned red with excitement.

Teacher Wu withdrew his hand: "Sit down, clean up in a while, you lead everyone to do a good job, who doesn't listen to your command, report the list to me." ”

Zhao Meimei sat down flutteringly, clicked her eyes twice, and no longer made small movements, but straightened her waist and began to be in a daze silently.

Zhao Meimei has never been a class cadre since the first grade of primary school, because she is too naughty and always causes trouble, and the teacher is not at ease to hand over the things in the class to her.

In the eyes of the students, the position of class leader is a symbol of power, which means that the teacher trusts you, the classmates love you, you can not only manage the other students in the class, but the teacher will also look down on you and be closer to you than other students.

Zhao Meimei was stunned by this big pie that suddenly fell from the sky, and she was dizzy.

It wasn't until Mr. Wu finished his final summary and ordered: "Class leader, you take the students to clean up, after the sweeping, you can go home early if you pass the inspection." ”

Zhao Meimei listened to the word squad leader shouted from Teacher Wu's mouth, as if listening to the sounds of heaven, this title with infinite glory is simply good.

Zhao Meimeiteng stood up from her position, and almost patted her chest to reassure: "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely be optimistic about them doing a big cleaning." ”

Teacher Wu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his trusting gaze fell on Zhao Meimei's face, and he left with confidence.

Zhao Meimei was swept away by Teacher Wu's gaze, and the whole person was as if she had been electrified, and she immediately became angry and excited.

Zhao Meimei is usually used to wandering around in the class, she is not afraid of people, she is familiar with their original classmates, and she has a very good relationship.

Zhao Meimei generously stepped onto the podium and introduced herself: "My name is Zhao Meimei, and I will be the class president of our class in the future. ”

Zhao Meimei's innate leadership style and the style of doing things accumulated in small schools made her assign all the cleaning work in an orderly manner, with boys doing manual work, girls sweeping the floor and cleaning glass, and everything was arranged in an orderly manner.

Half-grown children generally have no backbone, and generally belong to the type of falling with the wind, seeing that Zhao Meimei was elected as the class leader, this person has a special style of acting, and he obeys her in his heart and is willing to listen to her.

When Zhao Meimei sent work, no one blew up thorns, and they all obediently did their part.

Zhao Meimei checked the hygiene and let everyone go, and she took the initiative to take the responsibility of locking the door.

Xu Xu carried his schoolbag and accompanied her all the time.

Zhao Meimei casually threw her schoolbag to Xu Xu: "I'll go and send the key to the teacher." ”

Xu Xu stood at the door of the class, looking at Zhao Meimei's brisk back, and looked at it in a daze for a long time.

Zhao Meimei went home at night and pinched the time to call her Yangyang brother.

The phone was answered almost as soon as it rang.

Shi Yang's deep and beautiful voice came from the microphone: "Hey." ”

Zhao Meimei held the microphone: "Hey, hey, hey。。。。。。 ”

Shi Yang laughed with a puff: "What are you stupid about?" What's going on? Aren't you starting school today? ”

Zhao Meimei hurriedly reported: "Brother, who do you guess our head teacher is?" ”

Shi Yang: "Who?" ”

Zhao Meimei had an adoring expression on her face: "Wu Fan, Teacher Wu." ”

Shi Yang's voice was quite calm: "Really? ”

Zhao Meimei couldn't suppress her mood of showing off at all, how she was recognized by the teacher today, how she was elected as the class president, and how she finally led the class to clean up, and harvested the things that everyone loved.

Shi Yang listened to it with joy: "So proud? ”

Zhao Meimei held the microphone and smiled from ear to ear, which means that she doesn't have a long tail, or she will shake the sky early.

Zhao Meimei: "Aren't you proud, especially proud, brother, I promised the teacher that I must be in the top five in the midterm exam, and I won't embarrass you." ”

Shi Yangle said: "Okay, I'll wait for you to fight for me." ”

Shi Yang chatted with Zhao Meimei for a while before hanging up the phone, he thought about it, pressed the mobile phone and dialed a string of numbers, and waited for the other party to connect, before he said, "Hey, Mr. Wu, it's me, Shi Yang." Two days ago, I mailed you some of the specialties here in the provincial capital, and I left the address of your office, so remember to receive it. ”