In the evening, Yu Na really gathered everyone for a meeting, wanting to select songs and rehearse them early.

Zhang Wenli made meritorious contributions and actively performed, "I recommend "Into the New Era", we are in a new era of vigorous development, full of fighting spirit for the present and full of confidence in the future, so we should sing such a song." ”

Immediately some people jumped out to oppose it, the particularity of "Into the New Era" is so strong, if you choose this song, some people will definitely ask, why not choose "Dongfang Hong", not "The Story of Spring"? We should be more conscious and sing songs praising the party, such as "On the Field of Hope."

Yu Na nodded with satisfaction, "As contemporary high school students, we can't just know how to enjoy city life, we should look at the whole country and work hard for the country to be truly rich and strong." It is a great thing to develop the countryside and sing about the countryside. "On the Field of Hope" fits this idea very well. ”

Zhang Wenli "cut", her face was full of disgust.

"Two-thirds of our class are boys, do you sing songs that require such skill? "Katyusha" is also meaningful to recall the red era and to warn us to follow our own path and avoid following in the footsteps of our friends. This song is bright and simple, and it is suitable for both men and women to sing together. ”

Yu Na brushed the broken hair next to her ear, revealing her small white earlobes. She frowned slightly, and said with some embarrassment, "What you said is very reasonable, it's just the birthday of the motherland, let's sing foreign songs, how bad is it, or is it better to sing praises to your own country, what do you say?" ”

What else can you say?

The focus of this controversy is on Yu Na and Zhang Wenli, who they say makes sense and listen to whomever they say, and now, Yu Na has the upper hand again.

Wen Xueqi saw that Zhang Wenli was in a disadvantageous position, and hurriedly stepped forward to provide assistance, "Our country has translated the Chinese lyrics of "Katyusha" and sung it widely, not because it was written for Soviet soldiers during World War II, but because it was written for all anti-fascist compatriots during World War II. We are singing for the anti-fascist sake of mankind, and our hearts are as broad as the sea. ”

Fortunately, my memory is okay, and I didn't send back all the historical knowledge I learned, otherwise it would be really hard to mix.

Zhao Yongqiang saw that everyone began to support "Katyusha", and immediately jumped out to preside over the partial game, "Since there is no dispute, the whole class will vote, and the minority will obey the majority." ”

He wrote the names of the two songs on the blackboard, knocked on the table and said, "Students, let's choose a song for the competition, although I like "On the Field of Hope" very much, but I will respect everyone's opinions, after all, I am here for everyone. Please carry forward the spirit of ownership, and let's raise our hands to vote. ”

Because it was a raise of hands, the results came out immediately, and 45 of the 68 people in the class supported "On the Field of Hope", and the results were obvious.

Zhao Yongqiang was complacent, laughed and lost his eyes, look, this is his appeal.

Wen Xueqi looked at him quietly, she really underestimated this person. It seems that the water in this class is not very shallow.

Zhang Wenli was so angry that her lungs exploded, and she tossed and turned all night, causing Wen Xueqi to not sleep peacefully.

When she got up the next day, Wen Xueqi had a pair of dark circles under her eyes. In addition to the dark circles under her eyes, Zhang Wenli also had a pimple on her forehead, which was really seven or eight stars, two or three points of rain between her eyebrows. You say, what a big deal, as for it?

Zhang Wenli gritted her teeth angrily, she was ruthless while combing her hair, "I went to call the head teacher after the morning self-study, and the class leader used his personal prestige to interfere with the students' freedom of voting, which is not democratic or fair at all!" ”

Wen Xueqi was applying a hot towel to his eyes at the moment, and when he heard this, he calmly spread his hands, "The squad leader didn't put a knife on someone else's neck to threaten to vote, what basis do you have to say that voting is unfair and undemocratic?" ”

Zhang Wenli thought for a while and said stubbornly, "He's just unfair, I just know." ”

Silly girl, what are you going to say about something without evidence? Since the head teacher makes the family the class leader, there must be some bias in his heart, even if it is unfair, what's wrong? He doesn't want fairness, he manages the class well.

Wen Xueqi took out two bottles from her bag and gave them to her, one bottle was dried lotus seeds, and the other bottle was dried bitter gourd.

"You, let's get a cure for the acne first. Your pox has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, popping out, I am panicked when I see it, these two things are used to make tea and drink. ”

This time, Zhang Wenli learned smartly, and before leaving the dormitory, she squatted on the ground and looked at the shoes under the bed, and then pulled Wen Xueqi and ran to the classroom.

"I don't believe in this thing! My aunt's acne didn't get better after spending so much money, and I don't see it well because of my family's genetics. ”

Wen Xueqi grabbed her, "Then let's bet, if you drink well in three days, you will accompany me to visit the Western District." ”

Zhang Wenli's acne is not serious, it is purely caused by high pressure, poor temper, excessive heart, and poor blood circulation.

As we all know, lotus seeds are a good water to reduce heart fire, clear the heart and calm the nerves, and promote sleep; Dried bitter gourd soaked in water can clear heat and detoxify, and detoxify the eyes.

Drinking the two alternately in water can avoid a single taste, which makes people tired, and can well dispel the "heart fire". Coupled with the effect of detoxifying substances, it is not surprising that you can get twice the result with half the effort.

Zhang Wenli didn't believe that this thing could have any effect at all, but because she was about to be late, she had to agree casually first. Anyway, she lives in the West District, so it's okay to invite Wen Xueqi to come over as a guest.

Reading in the classroom was loud, English and ancient poems came and went, and some good deeds were shouting Lorentz and Ampere, and the overall atmosphere was lively.

By the time the two hurriedly ran to the classroom, Zhao Yongqiang was already standing at the door. He crossed his legs and crossed his arms around his chest, and at first glance he really looked like a leader.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, his face was dark and ugly, "Two classmates, you are one minute late, according to the class rules, you will be punished for standing at the back of the classroom." ”

Zhang Wenli rushed up to Zhao Yongqiang to settle accounts, "I think you deliberately targeted us." ”

Standing in the morning, how embarrassing it was, Zhang Wenli and Wen Xueqi didn't want to go.

Zhao Yongqiang straightened his waist and stood there with a fearless expression, "I am here to maintain the management system of the class, you should be punished if you violate the rules, otherwise, it will be unfair to those students who abide by the rules." ”

Wen Xueqi clapped his hands with admiration on his face, "Class leader, what you said is so right, you are simply a model of our class's discipline and discipline, and you have become an idol in our hearts." You are a great class leader who is dedicated to the class and to the classmates. ”

Zhao Yongqiang was very proud, his father told him that striving to be an advanced and model in everything is the way to be based on society. Wen Xueqi praised him as an idol and a model, and he simply praised him to his heart.

"Needless to say, in order to maintain class discipline and develop good living habits for my classmates, I will come earlier than anyone else."

When Wen Xueqi saw him on the road, she immediately pulled Zhang Wenli over, and she smiled flatteringly, "Squad leader, you have worked hard." However, we are also in a special situation. Look at the pimples on her forehead, why do you think she has so many pimples, huh? ”

Zhao Yongqiang was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly turned red. I don't think there's anything when I study biology, but he's still embarrassed to face a girl.

With a fine sweat on his face, he stammered, "Well, then you can't be late." ”

Wen Xueqi pleaded pitifully, "Squad leader, we are late, you should punish us, we are willing to be punished." But look at how crazy this acne is, how serious the situation is, how can you stand up? Well, don't let us stand, let's sit at the top of the stairs and study by ourselves, how about that? ”

It was already time for each class to study in the morning, and the students had entered the classroom, and no one would come at the staircase, so that they would be punished and save their face.

Zhao Yongqiang hesitated, went back to the classroom and took the book for the two of them, "You study well, I'll come out to check later." After saying that, he ran back to the classroom with a burning face.

Zhang Wenli is angry and wants to fight with Wen Xueqi, why are you panicking, do you have to pull it up? What a shame!

Wen Xueqi resolutely refused to admit it, she didn't say anything, this was all made up by Zhao Yongqiang's own brain, what did it matter to her?

She laughed and read aloud, "Shiwei is in September, and the order belongs to the third autumn." The water is exhausted and the cold pool is clear, and the smoke is condensed and the twilight is purple. Riding on the road, visiting the scenery in Chong'a; The Changzhou of the Emperor, the old museum of heaven and man......"

Zhang Wenli put her hands on her knees, sat cross-legged on the steps, and slashed at Wen Xueqi's body with a knife in her eyes, "Next time, I will say that I will accompany you to have a miscarriage!" ”

There was a faint sound behind them, and the two turned around and found that there was an extra cup of brown sugar water behind them, and Zhao Yongqiang's figure of fleeing back to the class in a hurry was caught by the two.

Zhang Wenli collapsed, his grandmother had a leg, and she couldn't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River now!

Wen Xueqi thought of something else while he was happy. She thought that although Zhao Yongqiang didn't seem to be flexible, and even a little bit of a chicken feather as an arrow, he must have merit in his life, otherwise he would not have so much appeal.

Based on the 18th class of the original high school, the liberal arts students were removed and the science students from other classes were transferred to form the current 18th class. And Zhao Yongqiang is the squad leader of the eighteenth class of high school.

He has the selfishness to pursue personal progress, and he wants to perform well and do a good job in the class, although his ability is not good, but fortunately, he has no merit and no fault, and he can get along with the boys, and he has enough respect for the girls, so he will have such a strong appeal.

This time, the head teacher asked him to be the acting class president during the transition period, which was also a trust in him.

This kid is in the same trench as Yu Na.

Yu Na has the support of this big tree, and she covers the sky with one hand in the class, no one can help her, what if there is no such tree? It is difficult to sing alone, and the end of the road is a true portrayal of her tomorrow.