"It's over. Can you take a break? ”

After writing down Xu Renming's name, the task was completed. Ling Mengchu stepped off the podium and returned to his seat.

There was a few seconds of silence in the classroom, and in that silence, someone asked.

Geng Xinyu looked at the list of class committee members on the blackboard, and before he could answer, there was a burst of coaxing in the classroom:

"It's finally over." "Can I order a song?"

"It's not over." "It's all over, it's all on the list."

"Huh? So why is it still empty? "Where?" "See for yourself."

"What do you see, the list is all on it, it's all over, isn't it the league secretary?"

"Why isn't our squad leader's name on it?"

I don't know who suddenly said it.

"We all have squad leaders, so naturally we don't have to choose, stupid you." "Oooh."

"Be quiet, we still have two class committees that have not been elected, one is the representative of the mathematics department, and the other is the class president."

The classroom, which was still talking, fell silent in an instant when Geng Xinyu's words fell, and a few seconds later, there was another discussion.

"League secretary, you are mistaken, we have a representative of mathematics."

"Don't we have a squad leader, what else do you choose?" "I propose, maintain the original staff." "Okay, I'm seconding." "What's going on?" "Seconding is not agreeing." ……

"Okay, the representative of mathematics, according to the regulations, you can now ask for self-recommendation or other recommendation."

Geng Xinyu said with a smile, glanced at He Shiling, and then looked at the others in the classroom.

"It's not really going to be re-elected, is it?" Tang Ji touched Ling Chuyang, "I'm going to move a seat with you?" ”

"You're not sick."

Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji, and continued to lean against the wall, casually flipping through the physics textbook in front of him. Make room for him? What does this have to do with him?

The excitement is theirs, and he occasionally joins in the fun, but he still attracts suspicion.

Ling Chuyang glanced at Xu Renming in front of him, he didn't know what he was thinking, the expression on his face was cloudy and sunny for a while, today is a little abnormal. Forget it, no matter what, it's none of his business.

Not to mention...... Ling Chuyang chuckled, put the physics textbook on the stack of books in front of him, pulled out the language textbook from the front, and leaned against the wall again.

"What are you laughing at?" As soon as Tang Ji turned around, he saw Ling Chuyang laughing dryly, no, he was smiling, he was actually smiling. I'll go, it's a little abnormal today.

"You're short-sighted." Ling Chuyang put his left hand on the table and leaned in, this kid, he talked a lot today.

"I've seen everything in the way." Tang Ji stretched out his hand and pulled away Ling Chuyang's left arm on the table, "I'm choosing a representative of the mathematics department." ”

"Talking about you." Tang Ji pushed Ling Chuyang, "Listen, this discussion, shouldn't it be the last nomination." ”

"Squad leader, is this going to fulfill what you said in math class?" "Hmm." "Huh?" "Hmm." "Uh-huh? Can you speak human language? "Owed, isn't it?" "Can you endure it? I'll take a look at your convulsions. "I'm smoking you, not the wind." "Hey, hey, you really do it, the villain can do it."

This sound? Reelection? Ling Chuyang snorted, glanced at Tang Ji, turned his head, leaned against the wall, leaned on the table, and flipped through the Chinese textbooks one by one.

What kind of painting style is this? Didn't you say that you want to choose a subject representative? Tang Ji looked at the two people who were "convulsing" with a confused expression.

"Du Xiaofeng, Zheng Yipeng, do you two have something to say?" Geng Xinyu's bright voice came from the front of the classroom.

"We're guessing boxing." Du Xiaofeng shouted at Geng Xinyu in front of him.

"Guess what's the punch?" Geng Xinyu said with a smile, "Do you want to recommend yourself?" ”

"That's not it, we have ambiguity about who to choose the representative of mathematics, so in the rehearsal, which one will win." Zheng Yipeng continued.

"Who's going to do that?" "Do you still need to choose?" "Where is the ambiguity?" "What's the mess?"

"Excuse me, be honest, what are you two doing again?" The chatter rang out again.

"Even if it's a rehearsal, there must be a list of candidates, and the number of people must be equal in half," Geng Xinyu couldn't help but smile, really underestimating the level of acting of these two people, "What about the list of candidates who make you ambiguous, let's talk about it, which ones are they?" ”

"Ling Chuyang." "He Shiling."

"Huh?" "Who?" "Is the squad leader going to let Xian?"

"It's not the squad leader, it's Du Xiaofeng and Zheng Yipeng who are going to do something."

"Ling Chuyang." "He Shiling." Ling Chuyang. "He Shiling."

Du Xiaofeng and Zheng Yipeng went from sitting to half-standing to standing up, and finally walked out of their seats directly, shouting to each other.

"Is this going to be a thing?" "You're capable." "What kind of play did the two of them play?" "It doesn't matter which one comes out, it's all a play anyway, so let's keep watching the play."

"You two can guess a fist." Su Lei was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he ran to the middle of the two people, and said with added fuel and vinegar, "Two wins in three games, now start ......"

Geng Xinyu took the chalk, cut it into threes, and threw it at the three people.

"Who's throwing me?" Zheng Yipeng covered the back of his head and looked left and right, and actually injured him with a sharp weapon, anyway, he is also an official, "I don't want to mix up." ”

"Who, owes a draw?" There is a hidden weapon! Du Xiaofeng looked at the UFO flying over on his right arm, bounced again immediately after the impact, and then drew an arc, made a free fall movement in a very perfect attitude, and landed on the hidden weapon at his feet, the chalk head?

"Who? Hit me in the face. Su Lei touched the left side of his face, wiped off a few wisps of white, and actually threw him with a chalk head, his left cheek! With such a handsome face, how can you bear to hurt it, it's really, so cruel!!

"You three, treat me like air." Geng Xinyu, who was on the podium, wiped the chalk foam on his hands, "It's a lot of fun chatting, three!" ”

"Hey, hey." Du Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes and hurriedly walked back to his seat, "I was wrong, I don't dare." ”

"Oh, it's the secretary of the League who educates us, of course." Zheng Yipeng touched the back of his head, smiled, and walked back to his seat quickly.

"You're too heavy. Fortunately it was a chalk head, otherwise it would have been disfigured. Su Lei touched the left side of his face and walked to his seat, "Don't dare next time, oh, no, there is no next time." ”

Outside the back door of the classroom, in front of the hallway.

"Oh. Yes, the little talented girl has good strength. Zhu Yan said with a look of amazement, turning to Ding Kailing, "Can you throw it that far?" ”

"......" Ding Kailing was speechless for a while, and brushed the hair around her ear with her hand, she? She is an elegant woman, an old man, a teacher! How is it possible to throw a chalk head? What a loss of identity! At most, she just hit them with a book, oh no, just patted them on the shoulder, Zhu Yan, really......

"Yes, you've always been elegant." Zhu Yan smiled, patted Ding Kailing's shoulder, and turned to Tan Xiling again, "Sister Tan, did you teach those students a lesson when you were in Lingnuo?" ”

"......" Tan Xiling blinked her eyes and straightened the folds on her sleeves with her hands. Naturally, I learned that when I was young, I just didn't throw it that far, and I could throw it all the strength at that time, and I didn't throw it to the last row, let alone the place at the back of the classroom close to the blackboard. There is no need to mention the past, he cleared his throat and said with a smile, "Ling Nuo's school rules do not punish students. ”

"Ahem......" Li Shiping coughed, well, this throwing chalk head is also considered corporal punishment?

"Mr. Li, do you have a cold?" Li Shiping's cough attracted Zhu Yan's concerned inquiry, "Or is it a famous teacher who is a high apprentice?" ”

"Ahem......" Li Shiping waved his hand, is this Zhu Yan deliberate? Or is it deliberate? He never physically punished his students, at most he spoke coldly, and occasionally coldly shuddered. Throwing chalk heads? It's better to forget it, his arm is sore, after all, he is not young anymore, "If you stand for a long time, you will inevitably get cold." I'm older, not younger than you. ”

Well? The three of them turned around at the same time and looked at Li Shiping, is there anything in this?

However, the bustle in the classroom attracted their attention even more.

"Ling Chuyang, 32 people raised their hands in agreement." Geng Xinyu counted the number of people who raised their hands, "He Shiling, 1, 2, 3, 4...... Also 32 people. ”

"The number is equal." "Half to half." "It's a draw."

"Are you going to prepare rock-paper-scissors?" Zhu Yan looked at Li Shiping, and in an instant, he said with a look of surprise, "Oh, no, it's going to be a lot, right?" ”