Thinking about what he wanted, Zhang Jiaming said euphemistically, "Teacher Huang, I think I need to exercise, you might as well pick up some more burdens on my shoulders!" ”

Teacher Huang understood what was going on as soon as he heard it, this is usually a euphemism for parents to ask for officials for their children, but I didn't expect the child to ask for it directly, so he nodded and readily agreed, "Okay, the cadres of the opening class are re-elected, and Teacher Huang recommends you to be a member of the literary and artistic committee, which can also give full play to your literary and artistic expertise." ”

Obviously, this is not the answer Zhang Jiaming wants, so it's okay to continue reminding, "Teacher Huang, is my academic performance also among the best now?" ”

"Oh~!" Teacher Huang made a look that I understood, "You want to be a member of the study committee?" Well, you're totally qualified with your current grades! ”

Teacher Huang doesn't have to be so cute, okay? Zhang Jiaming really wanted to sing her a song "Actually, You Don't Understand My Heart" by Tong Ange.

Teacher Huang saw Zhang Jiaming's head shaking like a rattle, and asked puzzledly, "Zhang Jiaming, what class do you want to be?" ”

"Of course it's the squad leader!" Zhang Jiaming said shamelessly.

Nima, this is Hongguoguo's running official!

"This ......" Teacher Huang was a little surprised, thought for a while and said: "Now this class leader Wang Haitao has always been decent, and he replaced him for no reason, I'm afraid he won't be convinced, so when school starts, I nominate the two of you as candidates for class president at the same time, and the students will vote for it, whoever gets the most votes will be the class president, so it's fair, right?" ”

Teacher Huang is cunning and cunning! In the past, the cadres of the class selection were directly appointed by Mr. Huang, but now they have started democratic elections.

Wang Haitao's academic performance is in the upper middle, as for morality, it's hard to say, anyway, he likes to be attentive to teachers at school, and teachers of all subjects like him, but during the National Day holiday in 83 and 11, Zhang Jiaming saw with his own eyes that he didn't give up his seat to a seventy-year-old man standing next to him on the bus, which left Zhang Jiaming with a bad impression of inconsistency, and a note is 30 years, Zhang Jiaming can still clearly remember the scene.

If the democratic election is held now, Zhang Jiaming feels that he may not be able to beat him in terms of votes, but after singing "My Chinese Heart" for a while, he will definitely gain a large number of fans, and it will be difficult to say who will die at that time!

Zhang Jiaming nodded in agreement with Mr. Huang's proposal.

The middle-aged uncle is thick-skinned! "Mr. Huang, I think I have made a lot of progress this semester, and I am eager to become a good student, and I will spur me to continue to improve." ”

"You have really made great progress, there are seven places for three good students in our class this semester, and I can book one for you now." Teacher Huang changed his words, "But you have to fight for me in this performance!" ”

"A must!" Zhang Jiaming shook his fist vigorously.

"Students, please note that the art show is about to start, please sit in the designated positions according to the designated students, do not move around at will, and students who have performance tasks are requested to hurry up and wait in the backfield." The radio outside the window rang out.

"It's going to start right now, let's get over there." Teacher Huang urged.

The students who participated in the performance were waiting in a large classroom next to the stage, and there was a big chimney iron stove in the center of the large classroom.

Zhang Jiaming saw Lin Na in a white fleece jacket at a glance, and she was sitting on a large chair in a prominent position in the classroom, surrounded by a group of little girls who were listening to her speech with admiration.

In my impression, Lin Na's personality has always been so flamboyant, and even a little domineering, although Lin Na is very beautiful, Zhang Jiaming doesn't like her character everywhere, of course, Lin Na has never looked at her wilted male table.

Zhang Jiaming likes a small jasper type woman very much in his heart, if he chooses a woman like Lin Na as his girlfriend, Zhang Jiaming feels that he can't hold it, Lin Na, a woman who should belong to the eldest brother, maybe Lu Xiaokun, the big brother in Yangjiang City in a few years, will be suitable for her.

In Zhang Jiaming's impression, the intersection with Lin Na and Lu Xiaokun only continued until he graduated from primary school, and it was not until twenty years after graduating from primary school that Zhang Jiaming and Lu Xiaokun reunited again.

Just now linked Lin Na and Lu Xiaokun together, Zhang Jiaming suddenly remembered another thing, probably in 2012, Zhang Jiaming attended a high school reunion, and there was a high school classmate named Guo Donglin during the banquet, this person is also one of the children of the rivers and lakes, and once told Zhang Jiaming that Brother Kun has a very beautiful wife, and her English name seems to be Linna.

Zhang Jiaming didn't care about it at the time, but now that I think about it, isn't Lin Na also linna when she spells it out in Chinese pinyin? Could it be ......

"Zhang Jiaming!"

Zhang Jiaming was just halfway through his thoughts, when he was interrupted by an unfriendly voice, he woke up and found that Lin Na was already standing in front of him, Lin Na developed a little early, and she was half a head taller than Zhang Jiaming.

"Linna, is there something wrong?" Zhang Jiaming looked up at her at a forty-five degree angle and asked.

"Of course there's something!" Lin Na was condescending, pointed her finger at Zhang Jiaming's small chest, and said in a cold and arrogant tone: "When you took the arithmetic test in the morning, why did you always make trouble for me, so that this princess didn't do well in the exam!" ”

Sure enough, she has the aura of a big brother woman, domineering and leaking! Lengthened, widened, and thickened night sanitary napkins can't be held!

In his previous life, Zhang Jiaming was not even a daily ultra-thin sanitary patch in front of Lin Na, but now for Zhang Jiaming, who has come again, he is a super sanitary napkin!

Zhang Jiaming looked at Lin Na's gaze and said with a smile: "This king has already given you the answer to the last question of the arithmetic test paper, why does Xiao Gongju pretend to be high and refuse to learn from it?" Also, this king's arithmetic this time is a perfect score of 100 points! ”

"You ......," Lin Na angrily raised her right hand high.

"Above the palace, the little prince is rude to this king!" Zhang Jiaming said with a hippie smile, and at the same time made a gesture of pausing the game with both hands.

At this time, the voice of the announcer came from outside the classroom, "Please enjoy the violin solo "Fishing Boat Singing Evening", the performer, Lin Na of the second class of the third grade, please welcome warmly!" ”

"Linna's turn, hurry up and hurry up to appear!" Music Teacher Chen pushed open the door and urged anxiously.

Lin Na left Zhang Jiaming, picked up her violin, and walked out of the classroom in three steps and two steps.

The melodious violin sound squeezed in through the crack in the window, Zhang Jiaming stood by the window and silently watched Lin Na on the stage, this is a girl who is extremely beautiful, with Zhang Jiaming's forty years of life cultivation, it is easy to capture this arrogant little public act, no matter how domineering you are, my brother is now a super sanitary napkin, and he can hold it.