"Teacher Hu, is the captain a class cadre?" Zhang Fan vaguely knew the plan of the head teacher Hu Han.

"Captain?" Hu Han looked at Zhang Fan with some confusion and asked, "What captain?" What does a Captain do? ”

"It's the one who lines up to go home from school every night, holds the class card, and walks at the front of the line!" Zhang Fan replied with a straight look, his hands on his knees, and he looked like a well-behaved student.

"This ...... Of course not! Have you ever been a member of any other class? ”

"Teacher, I haven't been a class leader."

The head teacher Hu Han was a little surprised, according to Zhang Fan's performance in the class on the first day, he completely believed in his ability as a student, and he also looked at the results of the entrance exam of class 6 of the first year of junior high school, Zhang Fan ranked 4th in the class and 23rd in the entire grade.

Isn't such a smart boy ever a class leader or other class leader in elementary school?

"Yes, that's it!" Hu Han frowned.

"Zhang Fan, do you want to be the squad leader?" Hu Han originally wanted to find an experienced student to be the class leader, such as Zhou Zihan in the class, this girl was always the class leader when she was in elementary school in the magic capital.

However, Zhang Fan's appearance completely disrupted his plan.

"I think I can try."

Since Zhang Fan wants to come back to experience campus life, he will not turn down such an opportunity.

He thought about it in the last class, maybe it's fun to be a child king and manage a bunch of kids, isn't it?

"If you're incompetent, I'm going to remove you!"

"Listen to you, teacher."

When the bell rang for the third class, Zhang Fan walked into the classroom with the head teacher Hu Han, Zhang Fan ignored everyone's strange eyes and walked straight to his seat.

On the way, he secretly glanced at Li Muyu again, and found that this little girl was lowering her head, not knowing what she was doing.

The third lesson is still about introducing yourself.

Because Zhang Fan's seat was in the penultimate row of the last group, he waited for most of the class before it was finally his turn.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Fan. I hope you will take care of you in the next three years. Zhang Fan didn't say anything, just a simple sentence.

He felt that he had left the country too often in front of everyone this morning, and he was afraid that saying a few more words would cause others to resent him.

As the hour hand approached 11 o'clock, the scorching sun shone through the white glass windows into the classroom, and even though the four large ceiling fans on the ceiling were working at the same time, it still couldn't dispel the heat.

Li Muyu raised his head and looked at Zhang Fan standing on the stage.

The sun filtered through his body, forming strange patches on the blackboard behind him, and the residual heat of the sun sprinkled on the side of his face, the tip of his nose oozed fine sweat, and those eyes seemed to be fixed on him.

The heart of a 12-year-old girl, at that moment, was pounding.

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, the two students in the penultimate row also introduced themselves.

Since then, Zhang Fan has had a relatively complete impression of his classmates in junior high school in his previous life.

Hu Han, the head teacher, held a piece of paper in his hand, walked up to the podium, and said to the students in the class: "Because there are no classmates running for class cadres, I will arrange the candidates for class cadres. ”

"Squad leader, Zhang Fan."

As soon as Zhang Fan stood up, the students in the class began to whisper, and many people felt a little incredible, after all, Zhang Fan had already violated classroom discipline twice on the first day of school.

The noise in the classroom made the head teacher Hu Han frown, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Quiet! ”

With a dark face, he looked around the classroom until the noise calmed down, and then continued.

"Deputy squad leader, Zhou Zihan."

"Study committee, Zhang Jun."

"Propaganda Commissioner, Tang Jingjing."

"Entertainment Commissioner, Zhao Xiu."

"Life Commissioner, Fan Zijun."

Li Muyu's name did not appear in this list, and Zhang Fan was not surprised.

In this list of head teacher Hu Han, most of them are arranged according to their academic performance, basically including the top few in the class, while Li Muyu's grades before the third year of junior high school hovered around the top ten in the class, which was not particularly outstanding.

It's just that in the third year of junior high school, Li Muyu's grades improved by leaps and bounds, directly surpassing Zhang Fan, and once reached the first level in the class, and even the first in the whole grade. Originally, her appearance stood out among many girls, and her excellent academic performance made Li Muyu the object of the crush of many boys.

"At present, these arrangements only last for one month, and if you feel that you can be qualified for a certain position, then after the first month of the monthly exam, you can freely run for class cadres."

"As for the choice of class representatives, it is up to the substitute teachers of each subject to decide."

Huzhong Province, where FS County is located, is a strong province in education in China, and its most famous educational product is not only the HG classic book, but also its unique examination system.

To put it simply, in high school, the exam cycle is one small test in three days and one big test in five days; In junior high school, it becomes a weekly exam, and then a monthly exam.

The examination system under the baton of the college entrance examination has created a group of high-scoring candidates, and it has also caused more character defects of students.

But I have to admit that the college entrance examination is indeed the most effective and fairest way for countless poor students to change their fate.

"Zhang Fan, after class is over later, you call four boys to go to the library in the east building to bring back everyone's textbooks. The fourth class is an English class, and no one can leave the classroom when the other students are in the classroom! ”

"Yes!" While Zhang Fan was thinking about it, the head teacher gave him a new task.

"Also, next week is the school's orientation party, there are a total of nine classes in the first grade of junior high school, each class has to prepare a program, Zhao Xiu, a member of the propaganda committee, is responsible for this activity, and Zhang Fan is responsible for coordinating the work."

Zhang Fan had never been a class cadre in his previous life, but he still had it easy to deal with such trivial things in the junior high school class.

As soon as class ended, he called ten boys, including Lin Xiaotian, and a group of people went to the East Building Library to move books.

Along the way, we also saw students from other classes who went to the library to pick up books, and their largest class was five people, and some classes even had only three people.

"Class leader, didn't the head teacher say that four boys are enough? There are 10 of us here, huh? Hu Guang looked at the students in the other classes and asked.

He was a boy sitting in the back row of Zhang Fan, and this time he wanted to take the opportunity to take a stroll outside the classroom, so Zhang Fan took him out, anyway, this kid looks quite sturdy and is a good laborer.

"Hu Guang, do you know how many courses we had in the first year of junior high school?" Zhang Fan smiled slightly and asked rhetorically.

"Five doors?"

"That's not right!"

"Seven...... Seven gates? ”

Zhang Fan still shook his head and said, "There are a total of ten courses with books!" Including Chinese, Mathematics, English, Geography, Politics, History, Biology, Physical Education, Music, Art, and that's not counting the 10 extra workbooks for each person. The most important thing is that there are 60 students in our class! ”

After listening to Zhang Fan's words, Hu Guang immediately had a bitter face: "So many courses? Then we still have to learn until we are tired to death? ”

Zhang Fan looked at the ten boys who followed him, and said with a smile: "If there are only four boys here today, each of them may have to move five or six times to finish, and the other students are in class and can't help us, then our four boys haven't studied until they are tired to death, I'm afraid we will have to move to death if we move books." ”

Everyone laughed out loud after hearing this, and the ten boys present had a lot of good feelings for the new squad leader.

The distance from the West District Teaching Building to the East District Library Building was not far, and after walking for about ten minutes, Zhang Fan and others arrived at the mailroom on the first floor of the library.

"Hello teacher, I am the class leader of Class 6 of the first year of junior high school, and I have come to receive new books."

A female teacher in her 40s was in charge of handing out the new books, sitting at the door of the mailroom, sorting out the list of books to be picked up by several other classes in the first year of junior high school.

Seeing Zhang Fan coming, she pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, took out the roster of the first class from the drawer, and asked, "Classmates, how many people are in your class?" ”

"60 people."

"Class 6 of the first year of junior high school?"

"Yes, teacher."

"There are 6 classes in the first year of junior high school, 60 people. Yes, that's right. The female teacher checked the roster, nodded slightly, and continued to ask, "How many people have come to your class to move books?" ”

"There were eleven boys, including me, and they were all waiting outside the library."

The female teacher was a little surprised after listening to Zhang Fan's answer, a smile appeared on her face, and said, "Your homeroom teacher is good, I know to remind you to have more people, you can look at other classes." ”

The female teacher Nunu mouthed and motioned to Zhang Fan to look at the open space next to the mailroom, on which there were a large number of new books.

"See, it's the 5th class of the first year of junior high school that has moved the remaining books four times, and I'm afraid they will have to move it three or four times before they can finish it."

Zhang Fan smiled and didn't explain, and Hu Han, the head teacher of their class, also forgot to remind them.

"Go and call the classmates in your class to come in, two boys came in, and there is no place to stay."

Five minutes later, the female teacher had already cleared out the new books for the ten courses in the sixth class of the first year of junior high school and placed them in the open space next to the mailroom.

"Before you take away a book, you have to count the number of books, and if the number is not right, immediately come to me, and after the number is matched, cross out the corresponding course on this list."

"Thank you, teacher."

After Zhang Fan almost figured out the process of receiving the book, he began to arrange.

"Chubby, you don't have to move books today, just stay in the open space where our class puts books, count the number of books in each class, and remember not to mix it up with other classes."

"Okay, Xiaofan,"

"Hu Guang, you are responsible for sorting out this list, and every time you cross out an item, you have to confirm the number with Lin Xiaotian again and again."

"No problem, squad leader."

"Me and a few other boys were in charge of moving the books."