Elect a squad leader or something, forget it, right?

"So, now, let's enter the second link, elect the class leader, as for the other class committees, well, don't worry about it for the time being."

"Don't worry, we're not going to have a democratic election, after all, it's too boring."

Speaking of this, Liu Xiaomeng made a very cute move, and there was a burst of "ghost crying wolf" below.

Ren Xiaoyu said it was boring.

"Well, next, I will write the name of each classmate on a small piece of paper, put it in an opaque box, and randomly draw whoever is drawn, it will be whoever is drawn!"

"Teacher, I'm ...... back"

There was a benevolent brother who was going to object, and yes, it was that Wang Fugui again.

I have to say that he has a very strong ability to die, and he can still live well, which shows that his luck is high, he is simply the son of destiny, Long Aotian, Zhao Ritian.

"Oh, by the way, no one is allowed to object, opposition is invalid, after all, it is the will of the gods!"

"Teacher, we are atheists......"

Wang Fugui spoke up again and continued to die.

"Whoever dares to say a word again, don't blame the teacher for being unkind!"

Liu Xiaomeng said with a smile, his eyes bent into crescent moons, ruthlessly interrupting the words of this benevolent brother, and looking at Wang Fugui with very indifferent eyes, as if he was already a dead man......

Her voice was soft and cute, but her tone was ruthless and cold.

Wang Fugui's whole body convulsed, his eyes lost concentration, and his whole body collapsed weakly on the chair.

His Lori faith has been devastated, life has lost its meaning, and everything has become boring.

“……”

There was a sudden silence in the audience, and many people cast sympathetic glances at him.

Brother, go all the way!

On the road of Lori, we are still sticking to it, so let's go with peace of mind!

That being said, but they are all a little panicked now, a little afraid of this legitimate Lori head teacher, of course, except for Ren Xiaoyu and a few other people who are very calm.

After some preparation, a white box appeared on the lectern.

"Okay, then, let's start choosing a class leader!"

“……”

No one answered in the class, and there was a dead silence.

Liu Xiaomeng put his white and tender little hands into the white box, and kept groping.

Ren Xiaoyu ignored this kind of thing, still reading his novel with his head down.

As for whether Ren Xiaoyu was worried that he would be accidentally elected as the class president, in fact, he was not panicked at all.

There are fifty-four people in the class, and the odds of drawing him are 1 in 54, which is very small.

Moreover, he knew that the candidate for the squad leader had already been destined, it would not be him, nor anyone else, and the squad leader would be the inconspicuous ordinary Ban Yueying.

So, he wasn't worried at all.

As for how did he know...... Sorry, it's a secret.

A few seconds later, she pulled out a small note from the white box, and she looked at it.

"Hmm...... The squad leader is...... Class Yueying! ”

Oh, that's right.

Ren Xiaoyu was still looking at the book calmly, and the corners of his mouth were a little more sneering.

Liu Xiaomeng, you are dying......

"Students, where is the applause?"

"Bang-bang-bang-"

There was a round of applause from the audience, and they are now very cooperative with this Lori class teacher.

As for why you have to add the word Lori, it's because Lori is motivated!

"Class Yueying's ......"

"In!"

Ban Yueying immediately stood up, straightened her body, and straightened her waist, showing her towering "majesty".

All the gentlemen present were extremely emotional.

"There is a poem that says: It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance! Good poetry, good poetry! ”

In terms of the size of the bust, Ban Yueying is indeed unbeatable in the class, even if she is a whole age, she can't find a few people who can be older than her.

According to their visual inspection, there is at least D ......

Ahem, okay, it's far away, let's get down to business.

When Liu Xiaomeng announced that Ban Yueying was the class leader, she seemed to be a little confused.

Seconds ago: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

Right now:...... (for unknown reasons).

Seconds later: Oh, I've been elected class president...... Ah, what to do, what to do? I'm so panicked!

"Okay, Ban Yueying, from now on, you will be the class leader of Class 7, you must fulfill your responsibilities well!"

Liu Xiaomeng looked at Ban Yueying seriously and said, her eyes kept staring at her chest.

"Good, good ......"

Ban Yueying blushed, buried her head in her chest, and looked at the ground, but unfortunately, she couldn't even see her shoes......

"Well, please take a seat!"

Liu Xiaomeng's face turned a little red, and she asked Ban Yueying to sit down.

Ban Yueying immediately sat down obediently.

Ren Xiaoyu raised his head, calmly glanced at their performance, and made a simple evaluation.

In a word, it's rotten to the extreme.

However, it is enough to deal with these idiots in the class.

"Ahem, okay, students, pay attention, we will start class now, please take out your Chinese textbook and turn to the first page."

Ren Xiaoyu put the novel into the desk, honestly took out the language book from the schoolbag, and turned to the first page.

He decided to listen to the lecture......

………………

For the next twenty minutes, Ren Xiaoyu spent writing and painting, of course, he was not listening to the lecture, but conceiving the next plot of his light novel.

Classes or something, it's a complete waste of time.

So, forget it!

He was a hard-working author.

Minutes and seconds passed.

"Ding-ding-ding-"

The bell rings like a natural sound, even though the bell is no different from the bell......

"Alright, students, it's time to get out of class freely."

She didn't call to stand.

As for the reason...... Probably because of the height......

"Ban Yueying, come to my office."

Liu Xiaomeng smiled and looked at Ban Yueying intently.

"Good, good ......"

Ban Yueying got up and followed Liu Xiaomeng out of the classroom.

Ren Xiaoyu calmly watched their departing backs.

Liu Xiaomeng, you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, but the people who look at the scenery from the high-rise buildings are looking at you......

Oh, that's interesting...... Who is the winner?

Ren Xiaoyu retracted his gaze, lowered his head, ignored it, and continued to conceive various plots of the novel.

Next to him, Lu Yuexia stared at him intently, her eyes were extremely complicated, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

………………

For the next few hours, Ren Xiaoyu spent the next few hours in extreme boredom.

And Lu Yuexia, who was next to him, took the trouble to stare at him intently.

He also felt a fiery gaze staring at him.

But Ren Xiaoyu ignored these.

At half past five in the afternoon, Ren Xiaoyu's long-awaited school bell finally remembered.

"......, okay, that's all for today's class, goodbye classmates!"

A female teacher with an ordinary appearance, who can even be said to be a little low-looking, spoke, and then walked out of the classroom quickly.

Most of the teachers in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School are very good-looking, and it is still relatively rare to have an average-looking teacher like this.

Perhaps it is because of the teacher's relatively low appearance that the enthusiasm of the students in this class is far less than that in other classes.

The female teacher's name is Pu Wanzhen, she didn't say her age, she is about 1.7 meters tall, she is dressed relatively ordinary, and she is the history teacher of Ren Xiaoyu's class.

The name is very good, but the appearance is good...... It's a bit of a pity.

Many male and female students thought so.

Ren Xiaoyu calmly looked at her departing back, with a bit of playfulness in her eyes.

This teacher is not an ordinary "person".

He was a little curious about her purpose here, but what purpose she had, what she wanted to do, and what she wanted to do, Ren Xiaoyu didn't care, as long as she didn't affect Ren Xiaoyu's purpose.

If, of course, she did something she shouldn't have done......

As soon as he thought of this, Ren Xiaoyu's eyes began to become indifferent.

So, just ask her to disappear!