"29 December 2000"

The clouds lay lazily in the sky, and they didn't move a few times for a long time, and the sky looked a little dark. The fluorescent lamps illuminated every classroom, and after the second class in the morning, it was free activities, and the students began to set up the classrooms, because the 30th and 31st were weekends, and the first day of January was a holiday, so the school decided to advance the New Year's Day class meeting to Friday afternoon.

On the podium of the 190th class of the first year of high school, a short-haired girl flipped through the information in her hand, rolled up her sleeves, and coughed lightly twice, "Ahem, okay, everyone be quiet, through application and voting, I will read the name of the preparatory members of our class this time, and remember it myself, I will take group classes at the beginning of the next semester, and finally there will be an assessment, and those who pass the assessment can join the group......"

Zhang Sally, as the secretary of the 190 class of the first year of high school, is still quite authoritative in the class, and when she announced the relevant things about joining the group, there was silence at the bottom. Deng Ling, known as the "Little Demon King of the Mixed World", doesn't seem to have any intention of deserting.

Deng Ling still knows the power of this league secretary - 15-year-old Zhang Sally, the development is earlier than that of girls of the same age, especially in terms of height, almost the same as the boys in the class, his father Zhang Hechi is the principal of Nanyue Martial Arts School in Hengyang City, perhaps because of the influence of his father, Zhang Sally has been keen on martial arts and sports since she was a child, and her personality is also very arrogant and bold, and her grades are not top-notch, but her sports are particularly good, and her relationship with her classmates is also good, and some thorny students are not less bullied by her; As the secretary of the class league and also a member of the sports committee, Deng Ling knew that Zhang Sally often used her position to "embezzle" some snacks or something.

"Song Yi, you will only turn 14 next year, and the teacher said that you should apply again next year." After reading all the names, Zhang Sally looked at Song Yi, who was a little distracted, and repeated again, "Song Yi, remember, you must be at least 14 years old to join the group." ”

"Huh? Oh okay, thank you, Sister Sha. Song Yi didn't know what he was thinking, he suddenly came back to his senses and scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed.

"What Sister Sha? It's called Brother Sha, how many times have I said it, don't you have a long memory? Zhang Sally was angry, shook the materials in her hand, and pointed at Song Yi.

was scolded by Zhang Sally like this, Song Yi subconsciously replied: "Okay, Sister Sha, oh no, Brother Sha." As he spoke, he nodded, and the action was very similar to that of a TV series, "Okay, Taijun." This caused a lot of laughter.

I don't know who suddenly said "Oh, like a little fool." "It's just that the laughter in the class was too loud and didn't attract people's attention.

"Okay, don't make trouble, Teacher Zhang said, the class leader is still responsible for the New Year's Day class meeting in the afternoon, and the other class cadres assist, and all the students need help." Zhang Sally looked at Zheng Rongrong and said with a smile: "Squad leader, let's talk about the arrangement." With that, he returned to his seat.

Zheng Rongrong is a gentle and quiet girl, who is very different from her sister Zheng Mengmeng. My sister is quiet and unsmiling; The younger sister is noisy and is recognized as a pistachio in the class. Zheng Rongrong got up slowly, confirmed the draft of the arrangement in her hand, and slowly walked to the podium.

"This year's New Year's Day class meeting, teachers from all grades and classes will not participate, and it is completely up to us students to do it themselves." Zheng Rongrong glanced at Li Jian, who was sitting on the side of the podium, and Li Jian, who was fighting with his classmates in the back row, hurriedly sat upright. Although Zheng Rongrong is not as domineering as Zhang Sally, she has an indescribable coldness, she has dominated the top of the exams in various subjects all the year round, and she is extremely serious in everything she does, even if it is a New Year's Day class meeting that makes students relax.

"Okay, let's listen to it." Zheng Rongrong's expression did not change much, "Although the teachers did not participate, the teachers will inspect each class one by one, and the teachers of the grade group will jointly score and select an excellent class meeting." When it came to the selection, Zheng Rongrong's eyes seemed to have a little starlight, and her aura seemed to have completely changed at this time.

"There is starlight in the eyes of the squad leader???" Almost all the students of the 190th class of the first year of high school are thinking at the moment.

"Ahem, huh!" Zheng Rongrong coughed lightly twice, trying to keep her tone as calm as possible, "Although I myself have no interest in the honor of this excellent class meeting, but! Since this half semester, the weekly mobile red flags have been in our 190th class of high school! Zheng Rongrong's tone revealed an unconcealable confidence and pride, and pointed to the mobile red flag hanging at the entrance of the classroom, with four gilded characters "mobile red flag" written on it, and the four small characters of "civilized class" were embroidered with golden silk thread at the flag collar.

"We have to be worthy of this mobile red flag, so I hope that the 190 class of the first year of high school will continue to write brilliantly." After a pause, Zheng Rongrong did not forget to add: "Although I don't have any thoughts about the honor of this excellent class meeting, this is an honor that belongs to our collective, as the class leader, I will definitely do my best to serve everyone......"

"I want to—" At about the same moment, everyone thought to themselves.

Listening to Zheng Rongrong's well-organized arrangement, Song Yi even wondered if the class leader had written a plan of thousands of words in advance, otherwise how could it be so detailed. Thinking of this, Song Yi felt that the personality of this class elder was quite cute. He said he didn't want it, but his body was still very honest.

When the whole class was silent, Song Yi smiled for no reason, felt the puzzled gaze cast by Qi Shushu, and looked up at the class elder who was staring at him seriously, Song Yi's expression was not to mention how wonderful it was, so he had to respond to Zheng Rongrong with an embarrassing and polite smile that looked particularly ugly.

Jiang Jin, who was sitting next to him, turned his head to look at Song Yi, and he saw the word "cowardice" in a capital case in Song Yi's flickering and confused eyes.

"Since Song Yi is so happy, why don't you prepare a show, tonight's class will look forward to your wonderful performance?" Zheng Rongrong returned to that cold and desireless state.

"Report to the squad leader." Song Yi said hesitantly: "But I don't know anything, I don't know what to perform." ”

"Then you can just have a poetry recitation or tell a joke, act in a sketch or something, after all, your literary skills are quite good." Zheng Rongrong seems to care very much about Song Yi's Chinese scores have always been among the best, and even scored 20 points higher than her in a single language subject on several occasions. Although I don't know why Song Yi suddenly laughed just now, Zheng Rongrong always felt that Song Yi was really laughing at herself. Although there is a bit of a personal vendetta, she believes that her arrangement is quite reasonable.

"Squad leader, forget it, what kind of cultural and sports activities do you usually have, I haven't seen Song Yi perform anything, he's just a soy sauce player, forget it." It was Zheng Mengmeng who spoke, she knew her sister better - everything is good, but she is too competitive and competitive.

"Oh? Then Zheng Mengmeng, you can perform a show with Song Yi, I see that you are usually very active. Didn't the teacher also say that students should help each other and drive the students around them to make progress together. Zheng Rongrong's tone was more enthusiastic, which inevitably made people feel that what the squad leader said was quite reasonable.

"The program is still waiting for the sports committee to organize it, right? Usually she takes the lead. Jiang Jin added for no reason.

Without waiting for Zheng Rongrong to refute, Zhang Sally stood up, "Class leader, don't be too anxious about watching the show, let's arrange the manpower first and start arranging the classroom, right?" Song Yi's writing is good, so it might be more appropriate for him to think about how to beautify the blackboard newspaper. ”

"The teacher handed over this matter to me to arrange, I still hope that everyone will cooperate more, after all, this is also a matter of collective honor, Song Yi came here as a transfer student, and the relationship with the classmates is still not so familiar, I also want to take this opportunity to make the classmates more intimate, I hope you can understand." Zheng Rongrong was not annoyed or angry, and even glanced at Zhang Sally with a smile, and then at Song Yi.

"Okay, okay, don't embarrass him, isn't it just a show, I'll just do it for him." Deng Ling got up suddenly, and made a "biubiubiu" shooting gesture towards Song Yi with a somewhat ruffian sideways, and said with a smile: "How is it?" Song Ge? Dude is righteous enough, right? ”

Song Yi feels that the whole world knows that his name is "Song Yi", but this Deng Ling is like an illiterate person, from the beginning of the placement test until now, half a semester has passed, and he still calls himself "Song Ge".

Although Song Yi usually hates this puzzling Deng Ling, Deng Ling, who stood up at this moment, instantly became tall in his heart, and Song Yi only felt that this big boy who looked like a ruffian was extremely upright, pure and noble at the moment. He even vaguely felt that Deng Ling's body was emitting a dazzling holy light like an angel. Song Yi surprisingly did not refute Deng Ling calling him "Song Ge", but nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and hurriedly agreed: "Okay, good, then it will trouble Deng Ling." ”

"Squad leader, then I'll obey Sha...... As for the arrangement of the sports commissioner, I am thinking about how to arrange the blackboard newspaper, right? Song Yi felt that he had found a savior, and hurriedly confirmed with the squad leader.

"Okay, students, let's take action, for the collective honor of the 190 class of the first year of high school, cheer together!" Zheng Rongrong saw that Deng Ling stood up to speak for Song Yi, and she didn't want to waste any more time, after all, if Song Yi was really allowed to perform, it might be possible to make Song Yi look good, but it was more likely to affect the overall score, after all, the program quality and program effect of the New Year's Day class meeting were also included in the class evaluation of the excellent class meeting.

In this way, the arrangements for the New Year's Day class meeting came to an end. Like other grade group classes, the students of the 190 class of the first year of high school also took action one by one, with the goal: excellent class will be class!