Before class the next day, Huang Zichun was about to ask Bai Chi about Bi Ranran, but he didn't expect him to turn his head first.

Bai Chi said to Huang Zichun with a serious face: "That Huang Zichun, there is something I want to ask you to help ...... Isn't that something I want to ask you...... No, I want you to ......."

Why is it so difficult, Bai Chi found that it was really difficult to talk to Huang Zichun well, and still asked him for help, and finally said it.

"The sun is coming out of the west?" Huang Zichun thought about it and thought about it again, "This is your first time!" It was the first time you took the initiative to talk to me as table mates. ”

"Really? For the first time! Bai Chi thought of "the first time", isn't it the first time, who hasn't had a first. It's a big deal, Bai Chi said as soon as he was excited, "Huang Zichun, I want to ask you to teach me how to pick up girls!" ”

"Pickled girl?" Huang Zichun was really frightened, if he hadn't grabbed the table in advance, he would have really jumped up from his seat.

Bai Chi saw that Huang Zichun didn't respond for a long time, and thought that he didn't hear it, so he raised his voice again and repeated, "You heard it right, I want you to teach me how to pick up girls." ”

Speaking of the word "pickled girl", even Bai Chi felt that he was particularly unconfident.

There won't be any fried, right? Huang Zichun was a little skeptical, he didn't think Bai Chi would be so kind to learn from him, but Bai Chi finally gave himself a good face, and he couldn't let him stick a cold ass!

So Huang Zichun decided to agree, why don't you take this opportunity to ask Bi Ranran about it, "That Bai Chi, didn't you drink the milk tea sent by Bi Ranran yesterday?" Is there anything you'd like to say? ”

Come on, Huang Zichun is definitely going to get it. But who let himself ask for him, this is the tiger falling Pingyang being bullied by dogs. But since he has already opened his mouth, he must ask Huang Zichun to agree.

"I drank milk tea, if you want to drink it, I can buy it for you again!"

"I'm not talking about milk tea, I'm talking about the milk tea that Bi Ran sent." Because Bi Ranran did not take the initiative to show it, Huang Zichun was not easy to break it directly, so he could only aggravate the three words "Bi Ranran".

"Bi Ranran!" Bai Chi really regretted drinking that cup of milk tea, you must know that this Bi Ran is so important to Huang Zichun, he will definitely not provoke it.

"Yes, absolutely. Do you have any impressions? ”

Do you have any impressions? Bai Chi can be regarded as serving Huang Zichun, doesn't he remember that he didn't talk to Bi Ranran? No, it seems that he hasn't even faced the front, but looking at Huang Zichun's eyes, he still seems to have some expectations.

Bai Chi said willfully: "Yes, I am very impressed!" ”

Hearing Bai Chi's exact answer, Huang Zichun was finally relieved. However, Bai Chi was a little worried, he didn't understand that he had an impression of Bi Ranran, and Huang Zichun was not only unhappy but also a little happy.

Could it be that Huang Zichun is really stupid, seeing that the girl he likes has a good relationship with other boys, he is still stupid. Bai Chi thought of himself again, only to realize that he was more stupid than him, and he was stupid to find a fool to teach him to pick up girls.

But the words have already been spoken, and there is no way to go back. Besides, my father had already boasted about Haikou, so he could only face the difficulties, "Then start teaching me now!" ”

Bai Chi is so anxious, he won't make it bad! Huang Zichun didn't want to be splashed again, "Don't worry, besides, this kind of thing can't be done in a hurry." ”

"It's so troublesome to pick up girls, it's better to take male classmates home for dinner." Bai Chi muttered non-stop, he originally thought that things would be very simple, but he didn't expect it to be completely different.

Huang Zichun saw that Bai Chi was muttering again, although he couldn't hear what he was talking about, but he could hear it with his ears closed, it was definitely not a good thing, this thing didn't know how to respect others, it seemed that he had to teach him a good lesson.

"Bai Chi, you actually want to learn from me, your attitude is not good, at least you can't call me Master, and you are not allowed to say "pickle girl" again in the future. ”

"Call you Master! Can't say "pickle girl" yet! ”

Huang Zichun immediately grabbed Bai Chi's words just now, "Didn't I say that you can't say it, you made a mistake just after you finished speaking, do you still want to study hard." ”

It's really a villain, Bai Chi is so angry in his heart! However, he thought that his husband could bend and stretch, so he endured it, in short, everything was to learn to "pick up girls".

"What do you say if you don't want to call that?"

What is the name of "just call ......", it seems that there is no other good name except for pickling girls, "making a girlfriend" is not suitable, and "sister" is even worse.

Huang Zichun didn't expect to be stumped by a name, he racked his brains and suddenly popped up, "It's better to call it "friendship". ”

"Fellowship!" Bai Chi almost squirted out, what kind of word is this, but it is indeed much more elegant, "Okay, from now on, our friendship study group has been officially established." ”

The friendship study group was established in this way, how could Huang Zichun feel so unreliable.

Whether it's pickling girls or friendships, Huang Zichun wants to have an object anyway. But he turned out that Bai Chi was really an idiot, and it had been so long since school started.

He didn't even know many of the girls in the class, so it's okay if he doesn't know him. The scary thing is that he always gets people and names wrong, Huang Zichun doesn't know how embarrassed the girls in the class should be embarrassed if they know that the white male god in their minds is like this?

Bai Chi has never felt that he is so heartless, and he can't even recognize his classmates, especially female classmates, and these classmates sometimes give gifts to themselves, but it seems that no one is close to him.

Bai Chi remembered what he had done in the past few years when he was in school. He is the male god of the class with both strength and appearance, and he is also the "three good students" in the eyes of the teachers.

He arrives at school on time and never arrives late or leaves early. He does what he thinks is right, helps his classmates when he has something, and sometimes participates in class activities.

He couldn't figure out what was wrong and why his relationship with the girl seemed to be bad all the time.

Bai Chitou unconsciously turned to Huang Zichun next to him, although Huang Zichun had just come to this class, and he was not good enough, he did not have outstanding appearance, and he did not have outstanding grades.

Not only that, but he often makes a fool of himself in front of his classmates, and often needs the help of others, why can he still fight with his classmates, is it, Bai Chi suddenly thought.

Something must have gone wrong, at this time, Ju Zhengfeng ran over with a shout, leaned over to them and said, "Bai Chi, you are about to start running for class cadres, are you interested!" ”

Ju Zhengfeng shouted for a long time, Bai Chi ignored him, and Ju Zhengfeng, who was still excited just now, also lost his vitality, and said softly: "I thought you would be very interested, you must know that the cadres on duty can deepen the relationship with their classmates, and more importantly, they can also take the opportunity to communicate more with girls." The secretary can also organize class activities, and has more contact with girls. ”

Bai Chi, who was still confused just now, heard Ju Zhengfeng say that the cadres on duty could take the opportunity to communicate more with girls, and he suddenly had an idea.

Although Huang Zichun didn't say it, the smile on his face had betrayed him, he was definitely going to participate in the election, and there was a momentum that was bound to win.

Bai Chi turned his head and saw Huang Zichun looking confident, and suddenly began to tease, "I said Huang Zichun, you are so excited, are you going to run for class cadres?" ”

Huang Zichun glanced at Bai Chi, saw that he was smiling evilly, and suddenly had confidence, "Yes, I want to run for election, and I want to go to the election group secretary." ”

"The secretary of the regiment? Is that the one who is on the same level as the squad leader? Bai Chi smiled, his face was full of pride, and Huang Zichun said with disdain: "It's you, you still go to the election league secretary." ”

"What's wrong with me, as long as you don't sabotage, I can be chosen." Huang Zichun is not surprised, he doesn't want to be looked down upon by Bai Chi, and he must succeed in the election.

Bai Chi was stunned for a moment, and his smile stopped, because just now after listening to Ju Zhengfeng's words, he wanted to participate in the election of class cadres, and he also wanted to run for the secretary of the election group, so that he could better contact the girls.

But now Huang Zichun directly stated that he was going to run for the secretary of the Youth League, and if he ran again, he would definitely be considered to be sabotage, and Bai Chi was very distressed.

Every year at the beginning of the new semester, there is a re-election of class leaders, and now that the school has been open for a while, everyone knows each other about the same, and it is time for the re-election.

The election of class leaders adopts the method of self-introduction and self-speech, and then voted by the students, if there is a position that no one is willing to self-recommend, it will be selected from the students who have not been selected before.

Huang Zichun has been prepared for a long time, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, he has to try to run for the position of secretary of the Youth League, after all, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, and he has been preparing for so long.

The head teacher Chen Meichun announced the official start of the class cadre election meeting, and those who had ideas about the class cadres before were eager to try, but everyone was a little scared and did not dare to be the first to go up, until the appearance of the former squad leader Ma Shuyuan broke the embarrassing situation.

Ma Shuyuan still wants to run for squad leader, although Ma Shuyuan usually has a hippie smile, but today, everyone finds that today's squad leader seems to be different from the previous squad leader, more energetic and energetic than before. Huang Zichun thought, maybe this is the charm of the campaign class cadres!

With Ma Shuyuan's opening, the enthusiasm of the students was mobilized, and some people began to take the initiative to stand on the podium, but there were only a few people.

Huang Zichun also felt that he was full of strength, and he walked towards the podium firmly. Looking at the classmates below, Huang Zichun felt that he was full of strength.

Huang Zichun had experience as a class cadre before, but that was when he was in the first grade of primary school. In front of everyone, he tried his best to show his ability, and wanted everyone to understand that he really had the ability to be the secretary of the league.

Unconsciously, Huang Zichun had already said a lot, and he felt that he had spoken well, and his classmates burst into warm applause. When Huang Zichun saw this situation, he suddenly had a bottom in his heart, and he thought that this league secretary should be none other than himself.

After Huang Zichun returned to his seat satisfied, he found that no one continued to participate in the election after him, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Chen Meichun, the head teacher, was very annoyed when she saw this situation, this shouldn't be what a high school freshman should be, she had to shout: "Hurry up and run, there is still no one to run for the Youth League secretary, hurry up." ”

"Teacher, there are still people, Bai Chi himself told me that he wanted to run, but he was afraid to go to power." Ju Zhengfeng saw Huang Zichun getting carried away on the podium, he couldn't stand it for a long time, he didn't want all the good things to be robbed by him, so he had to pull out of the white pool to resist.

The name "Bai Chi" brought Huang Zichun back to reality, and he came to ask for help in the morning, but in the afternoon he stabbed himself hard behind him, this is Bai Chi, what a cruel heart!