Through the heavy hair on his forehead, Song Han saw Qiao Qiao's aggrieved but stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat, as if he suddenly had great courage.

"Teacher, I'm willing to be the class leader."

Song Han stood up from his seat, as if he could see the warm smiling face of the girl behind him.

"Okay, you are willing to take this step, I am very happy to be a teacher, but to be a good class leader, academic performance is only one aspect, you must also improve your ability to be recognized."

Pei Yuan knocked on the podium with his right hand, paused for a few breaths, and then spoke,

"You and Song Han take turns to be squad leaders, each for a week."

Hearing this, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but chuckle, this Pei Yuan is really talented in interpersonal communication, just in terms of seats, it can be seen that he is choosing a squad leader.

"Teacher, the squad leader is coming in turn, is the deputy squad leader also coming in turn, and the other committee members?"

After listening to Pei Yuan's words, a boy behind Wen Wen raised his hand.

He is Wenwen's junior high school classmate, and he knows Wen Wen well, but he is a full gangster, and in the end he seems to want to threaten the heroine, but he was killed by the male partner.

"If there are many people who want to be, I don't have any opinions, my fundamental goal is that the cohesion and academic performance of our class are first-class."

Pei Yuan looked at his watch, it was almost 12 o'clock.

"If any of you want to be a class committee member, go to Song Han to register, and then he will arrange it for you, Song Han will start in the first week, and Song Le will come next week, you will do a good handover, there is nothing to do, everyone go to the cafeteria to eat, and the class will officially start tomorrow."

After Pei Yuan finished speaking, he went out directly, Qiao Qiao didn't expect Pei Yuan to hand over the power of handling things to Song Han so simply.

Watching Pei Yuan, the head teacher, go out on the front foot, the students of good things gathered around Song Han, clamoring for Song Han to register his name, of course, there are many sincere ones.

Qiao Qiao looked at this scene, and it was not easy to go up directly to help, and then thought about it, since he was a male partner, it was impossible to have no ability, so he read the question in his seat.

"Don't make any noise, the student who wants to be the deputy class tells me the name, and the other class committee members will find 。。。。。 Register with Joe. ”

Jojo looked up a little dazed, huh? This character seems to be very different in the original text? Said that the good yin and ruthless man is worthy of that?

When Qiao Qiao met Song Han's unusually bright eyes, those thoughts in his heart were gone, and he was just an ordinary boy.

"I'll help you? Then you'll have to fill in my name on the sub-class. ”

Qiao Qiao took out a pen and paper, wrote the life committee and the organization committee directly above, and then walked to the podium and coughed in a matter.

"Since you want to be a class committee member, you have to take responsibility, everyone will be adults soon, I hope everyone here will not mess around."

used the skill of "voice into the hearts of the people", and said a few words very reasonably, and a little bit of courage, which also made those troublemakers stop.

After a series of busy things, it was almost a little closer, and Qiao Qiao and Song Han were left in the classroom.

"This is ordered, there is no more food in the cafeteria, what do you want to eat?"

In this high school where Qiao Qiao attends, students are not allowed to go home at noon, and they can only go back after school in the afternoon, and it is an aristocratic high school, and the lunch in the cafeteria is not only expensive but also delicious.

"I don't eat it."

Song Han rearranged the list, still keeping his head down.

Qiao Qiao walked up to Song Han, sat directly on Song Han's table, looked down at him, and then raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and hooked Song Han's chin,

"I command you, accompany me to dinner."

Song Han looked at the girl sitting on his desk quietly, through the heavy forehead, he obviously saw that a tiger tooth leaked from the corner of Qiao Qiao's hooked lips, which was very cute.

"Song Han!"

Qiao Qiao looked at the boy in front of him and didn't react at all, and couldn't help shouting.

"Why that?"

"What?"

Hearing Song Han's words, Qiao Qiao asked rhetorically, and then was shocked by Song Han's series of actions and said good things.

Song Han got up, just about the same height as she was sitting on the table, he took her fingers down, held them in his hands, and then leaned forward, his hands on both sides of her body,

"Why do you want to help me?"

Qiao Qiao leaned back and looked at Song Han's forehead, his eyes were a little ruthless, blinking in a panic, how could she forget, no matter how young the male partner is, he is a person who can destroy the world, and her little trick of showing favor is simply embarrassing.

Qiao Qiao didn't know what to say, saying that he was the target of her mission, so she had to be nice to him, then maybe Song Han would think she was crazy, and then kill her quietly.

In a moment, Qiaoqiao's mind has been turned upside down with hundreds of solutions,

"You care about me, I just can't get used to seeing you being bullied?"

Qiao Qiao deliberately spoke loudly, his eyes flew wildly, and he raised his head, looking not to be outdone.

Song Han snorted lightly, leaned down, and his face was closer to Qiao Qiao's face.

Qiao Qiao hurriedly closed his eyes, turned his head, looked frightened, and then heard Song Han's chuckle.

"I don't care why you're helping me, but don't come near me."

Song Han's cello-like voice exploded in Qiao Qiao's ears, and he directly rejected her kindness.

Qiao Qiao felt that the air pressure around her body had relaxed a lot, Song Han had already stood up straight, Qiao Qiao hurriedly got off Song Han's desk, she had just been picked up by Song Han's voice.

Qiao Qiao looked at Song Han still with her head down, returned to her own desk, and put the bread in her schoolbag on Song Han's desk.

"Since you don't go to dinner with me, then I'll go alone, and this is for you."

Qiao Qiao didn't dare to wait for Song Han's next move, so he could only sneak up first, ran to the door, saw that the bread was not thrown away, and said,

"I'm not going to give up halfway."

Qiao Qiao disappeared completely after speaking, and he didn't see the smile on the corner of Song Han's mouth.

In the following month, Qiaoqiao has been bringing bread to Song Han every day, whether Song Han wants it or not, it is worth mentioning that Qiaoqiao's father went abroad in advance, and only Pei Yuan and her were left at home.

"Class is going to end soon, I won't talk about new content, the school will organize an autumn outing in a few days, I chose a few places, and the class leader will go to me to get an introduction to the attractions in a while, you can choose it, it's best to give it to me at noon tomorrow."

"Okay, teacher."

Song Le responded.

Qiao Qiao knew about this early on, so he didn't discuss too much like other students, and looked at Song Han in front of him, obviously realizing that something was not quite right with him.

The bell rang for the end of class, Pei Yuan left the classroom, and the students went to eat, only Song Han was still sitting in his seat.

Qiao Qiao watched the last person go out, so he patted Song Han on the shoulder, but he didn't expect that the gray school uniform on his body actually had blood marks on it.

"Song, Song Han."

Qiao Qiao hurriedly stood up and ran to Song Han's side, only to find that his face was full of bruises, and the corners of his mouth were broken, Qiao Qiao wanted to lift his head, but he avoided it.

Jojo looked away, only to find that the pen he had used had been rolled around the notebook with sporadic blood stains.

"This, who hit this? Why don't you go to the hospital to see, I'll help you to the school doctor's office. ”

Qiao Qiao reached out to help Song Han's arm as he spoke, but was pushed away by Song Han, Qiao Qiao's center of gravity was unstable, and he was pushed to the ground by Song Han, his forehead just hit the edge of the podium, and his delicate skin was instantly pulled out.

"Sss

Qiao Qiao struggled with dizziness, sat up from the ground, raised his hand and touched the painful place, the blood adhered to his fingers, and before he could see it, he fell to the ground.

"Jojo."

Song Han found that Qiao Qiao had fainted, and the blood on his forehead was still flowing, so he hurriedly picked up the person and sent him to the infirmary without caring about his own injuries.