"Dingding······ Finally, I remembered the long-lost class bell, and I felt like a treasure at this moment when I had a strong dislike of studying. I looked at Mr. Gao Ren, who slowly entered outside the door, and actually conjured up the appearance of Instructor Biao, so frightened that I rubbed my eyes twice, just like the title of a Hong Kong film "I See a Ghost in My Left Eye".

Mr. Gao Ren is still as elegant and handsome as ever, with a straight shirt and retro gold-wire glasses, which can be said to be the literary style of the 80s. He propped his hands on the podium, glanced at the class, and smiled naturally.

"Yes, all the students are back in good spirits. The male classmates look strong, the female classmates look fit, it seems that this military training is still indispensable. Eh, the talented man Lin in my class turned out to be three shades black. Teacher Gao Ren looked at Lin Ruofan with a smile.

"Back to the teacher's words, I am deeply loved by the instructor, compared with other students, I have received more training, more baptism in the sun, there will naturally be color difference, but this is definitely within a reasonable range, please give praise!" Lin Ruofan explained to Teacher Gao Ren seriously, and did not forget to throw a smug look at me.

Indeed, since he came back from military training, this kid has been showing off his bronzed skin in front of me every day, sometimes saying that he is the Mingzhong version of Louis Koo, and sometimes saying that he is the Asian version of Will Smith. Anyway, celebrities related to dark skin were all stained by him.

"The new semester officially opened, because the school has just started, there are a lot of chores in the class that need to be dealt with urgently, and the teacher is too busy to work alone, the first thing at the moment is to elect the class cadres and select a group of good class cadres, so as to unite the class and better study and live." Teacher Gao Ren said as he glanced at everyone in the class, trying to find the one who volunteered.

For as long as I can remember, there have been two situations in each election. Type 1:

First it was democratically elected, then it was found that no one had applied for the job, and finally it was directly appointed by the teacher. Basically, more than 90% of this situation will appear in the primary school stage, because at that time, everyone is naïve, more naïve than naïve, and they don't know that class cadres are also cadres, and they don't know how to use power for personal gain. As for the second type, there are 2-3 candidates, all of whom are eyeing the position of class president, and then they will make campaign speeches and canvass for votes, and finally the teacher will ignore public opinion and select the students with better grades to serve as class presidents according to the habitual routine. These sets of plate axes are familiar to me as I have been working in the ivory tower for 9 years.

When Mr. Gao Ren finished announcing the election of class leaders, the whole classroom suddenly became unusually quiet. In my guess, this situation tends to be more like the first scenario. Unless, I took a look at Liang Tiancheng in the front row. Sure enough, his right hand was ready to be raised. I gave me a quick nudge on Wu Minling's shoulder to share my findings with her, but she handed me a note at the same time, which read, "Liang Tiancheng! As a result, we looked at each other and smiled.

Finally, Liang Tiancheng's raised hand broke the silence in the class.

"Oh?! Liang Tiancheng, do you want to raise your hand to compete for class president? Teacher Gao Ren was pleasantly surprised.

"Teacher, of course I want to be the class leader." Liang Tiancheng replied confidently.

Leung's confident answer drew mixed reactions from his classmates. According to my observations, it can be roughly summarized into three categories: the first type, the admiration type. Such students showed that they wanted to compete, but because their grades were really incomparable, they did not have the courage to express themselves, and they admired Liang Tiancheng's feats. Representative classmate: Zhou Jun. The second type is jealousy. Such students show that they want to compete, and their grades are equal to or better than Liang Tiancheng, but for the sake of face, they don't want to directly raise their hands to compete, usually they wait until the teacher's final appointment, and now they are jealous because of Liang Tiancheng's self-recommendation, which leads to the stifling of appointment opportunities. Representative classmate: Wang Ziyao. The third category, rain I have no melon type. It doesn't matter who does it, as long as you don't bother yourself. Representative figure: me. This is my analysis after looking at the expressions of all my classmates. Of course, except for Lin Ruofan, he always has a confused expression on his face today, and there is an indescribable strange feeling, I always feel that he is different from the previous three categories.

"Do you have any previous experience with that? Do you think you're up to the task? Teacher Gao Ren continued to ask.

At this time, Liang Tiancheng took out a stack of manuscript paper from the drawer, and then coughed dryly.

It's miserable, this scene is unusually familiar, and it appears in ······ Two and a half weeks ago, the head of the house gave a speech. My legs trembled unconsciously, Wu Minling saw this, gently patted my back a few times with his right hand, and handed a small tissue with his left hand to make an ear plug. I immediately understood, tore up the little tissue, crumpled it into two small paper balls and stuffed it into my ear.

"Teacher, I have been the class president for three years when I was in Qiaoyang No. 3 Middle School, and in the three years I have been in office, my class has been an excellent class collective in the grade, and I have personally won the title of outstanding class cadre for three consecutive years. In addition to studying, I ······" Liang Tiancheng's eyebrows fluttered and he spoke about his brilliant personal resume.

The effect of this artificial earbud is not bad, and I am completely immune to Liang Tiancheng's Boeing attack, and I watched his mouth open and close, like a goldfish in a fish tank. As the minutes ticked by, I watched my classmates react, and they were starting to show fatigue and stagger. Even Teacher Gao Ren couldn't help but lean slightly and yawned a few times.

"Tiancheng, excuse me." I saw Lin Ruofan's mouth move twice, and then he stood up directly. Wu Minling and I hurriedly got the little paper ball out of our ears. Sure enough, my interpretation of Lin Ruofan's expression is accurate, he belongs to the fourth category, he has been silent, just waiting for the outbreak at this moment, but what kind of medicine is he selling in the gourd? This piqued my interest.

Liang Tiancheng was interrupted by Lin Ruofan's suddenness, and looked a little overwhelmed, he looked at Teacher Gao Ren and waited for his reaction.

"Teacher Gao Ren, I also want to compete for the position of class president, I shouldn't have interrupted Liang Tiancheng's speech, but I looked at my watch, it was less than 5 minutes before the end of class, and I was afraid that I would miss the application time, so I took the liberty to interrupt." Lin Ruofan's expression when he said these words was calm and calm, and his usual cynical attitude was almost like two people.

Teacher Gao Ren's slightly leaning body immediately straightened up, obviously, Lin Ruofan's joining the competition also aroused his interest, at least it was more interesting than listening to Liang Tiancheng's brilliant experience that was longer than his mother-in-law's footcloth.

"Okay, Lin Ruofan, I have received your application, so let's do it, in order not to affect Liang Tiancheng's continued speech, you sit down first. If there are other students who want to participate in the election, they can also be put forward now, today I have two classes in this class, I will switch with Mr. Lu in the next class, and draw up the Chinese class in the afternoon, and we will strive for time to settle this matter. Rest assured, everyone has a chance to express themselves. Teacher Gao Ren lifted his glasses and smiled, "Tiancheng, you continue." ”

I don't know if he was suddenly interrupted by Lin Ruofan, or if he was really ready to read the manuscript, Liang Tiancheng actually said, thank you teachers and classmates for their support, and it ended hastily.

"Dingding······ At the end of Liang Tiancheng's speech, the class also ended. "For the next class, Lin Ruofan prepares. Class! Teacher Gao Ren nodded to us and signaled that we could rest.