Chapter X

When I was in the ninth middle school, there was also early self-study, and because the students in the ninth middle school were not good and the level of students was uneven, most of the homeroom teachers would run to watch the morning self-study. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

But No. 21 Middle School is different, as the best junior high school in the city, the teachers of No. 21 Middle School are also notoriously laissez-faire. Some subject teachers are even tasked with managing the school district while also teaching classes. Even homeroom teachers don't have to worry too much about most of them, and the students' affairs are generally handled by the students. Student management of students, first, can better reduce the conflict between students and teachers, second, can cultivate students' management ability, third, help teachers to spare more time, busy with other things, can be said to be a good thing to kill three birds with one stone. This is also the reason why class leaders are so important.

However, it was originally three birds with one stone, but Xuan Yan doesn't think so now.

It would be nice if the homeroom teacher came to watch the self-study! Even if the class leader Zheng Zhong was here, and he had the strength to awaken his mind, these guys would definitely not have the courage to provoke the class cadres. In a hurry, Xuan Yan set his sights on Luo Jiang.

Luo Jiang is no longer the lazy appearance now, and he is looking like he is watching a good show. Seeing Xuan Yan cast his eyes on him, he smiled at him, but he didn't make any move.

Xuan Yan knew that it was useless to count on Luo Jiang, so he hurriedly swept his gaze towards the sports committee.

The sports committee member in the class is a tall and strong child named Niu Dezhuang. The height second only to Xin Feng and the figure that is far stronger than Xin Feng allowed him to establish a martial status in the class after Zheng Zhong, who was second only to the awakened mental power.

It's a pity that Niu Dezhuang is Zheng Zhong's hardcore, and even being able to go to school in No. 21 Middle School is thanks to Zheng Zhong's father. With Niu Dezhuang's academic performance, there is no chance of being admitted to No. 21 Middle School anyway.

Seeing that Niu Dezhuang was indifferent to his request for help, Xuan Yan finally rushed to the doctor with his eyes and swept over the students in class 9 one by one.

At this time, chatting and flirting and scolding were busy copying homework, no matter what they did before, they were now putting down what they were doing, staring at Xuan Yan, staring at Xin Feng, and staring at the development of things on the podium.

Xuan Yan's gaze swept over, and most of them were unconscious.

Xuan Yan used to be a class leader before, and when he was the class leader, he did nothing, and the only skill he learned was to complain to the teacher. So everyone has no good impression of Xuan Yan. Even when Xuan Yan was a member of the study committee, in fact, he was just collecting homework, leading the whole class to make progress together, and tutoring poor students to study, which Zheng Zhong had always done.

Just when Xuan Yan was desperate, suddenly an unexpected figure stood up.

"Xin Feng, the study committee member is also kind, I think it's okay, right?" The inquiring tone made the figure even more unconfident. But even so, he stood up.

"Yo, Wu Xudong?"

Xin Feng turned around, found the source of the sound, and then smiled rather unexpectedly.

As a transfer student of No. 9 Middle School, among Wu Xudong, Shan Qiang, and Luo Liang, if you want to let the students of Class 5 choose the most powerful, you may not be able to choose it. But if there is anyone who is the best bully, it is undoubtedly Wu Xudong, who was once willing to be a human chair for people to ride.

Wu Xudong stood up at this time, not to mention Xin Feng, almost the entire fifth class of students were very surprised. Only Luo Jiang looked at Wu Xudong's trembling legs and thought thoughtfully.

Wu Xudong stood up to help Xuan Yan at this time, but in fact, it was nothing more than two calculations. First, he hopes to resolve the small contradictions between himself and Xuan Yan, and secondly, he hopes to gain some status in Class 5.

Strictly speaking, these two intentions can also be counted as one.

As long as you hug Xuan Yan's thighs, even if you are a follower, it is also a follower of the study committee!

"I, I'm really thinking about everyone, you see, if you really fight in the class, the matter is big, and the head teacher intervenes, and none of you will have a hard time at that time. As Wu Xudong slowly clarified his thoughts, his language organization skills gradually improved.

"Hehe, who said I'm going to hit him?" Xin Feng continued to snap his fingers, making a "rattle" sound.

"No, no one said. I just don't want that to happen. Xin Feng's denial was a bit unexpected by Wu Xudong.

"If you want me to say, you, a transfer student from the ninth middle school, don't get involved in the affairs of our twenty-first middle school, tsk, and don't look at how many pounds and taels you have. Do you think you can save Xuan Yan? Hmph, our boss is not stupid, he doesn't beat him up in class, but he can't say it on the way out of school. In a small group of five or six people, a little fat man pouted his teeth, and while frantically copying his homework, he didn't raise his head and said.

"Du Cong, you kid is tight-skinned, right? Why don't I loosen you up after school?" Xin Feng's smile was still the same, but everyone could see that the smile in this sentence was a kind laugh, and the previous smile was definitely ill-intentioned.

"Hey, boss, let's spare me, let's have a few brothers, who is your opponent? The little fat man still didn't look up, and the pen flew under his hand, and the handwriting was so sloppy that even he couldn't recognize what was written.

His brother joked with him, Xin Feng simply stepped off the podium and ran to hold down Du Cong's hand to prevent him from continuing to copy his homework. After a while, several people made a mess. The entire fifth class has become as active as a vegetable market.

Seeing a crisis turn invisible, Xuan Yan breathed a sigh of relief and looked up again. Ten minutes have passed.

At this time, it was usually time for Xuan Yan to collect his homework. But now Xuan Yan felt that his back was wet, and he didn't have any strength. Xin Feng's fist Xuan Yan had seen it, and he smashed it the big tree, the leaves flew wildly, and Xin Feng didn't even frown. Where do you dare to appreciate it?

I can wait, but the teacher can't wait, if I don't collect homework now, I can't send it over after a morning self-study, and the one who collects the punishment has to be the study committee. Thinking of this, Xuan Yan glanced at Wu Xudong, who was bored reading a book: "Wu, Wu Xudong, you go and help me collect my homework." ”

"Ahh

"Okay, which subject to take first?"

"Whatever, just don't get confused!" Xuan Yan was weak.

Wu Xudong got the chicken feather order, and immediately changed into a person. Energetic and devoted. Starting from the first group, until the last classmate, Wu Xudong waited patiently, and the homework was put away, and those that had not been copied yet, Wu Xudong would even take the initiative to select a few neat handwriting books to take to his classmates for reference.

When he arrived at Luo Jiang, Wu Xudong's face changed.

"Homework, hurry up, can't you hand it in?

Wu Xudong wanted to curry favor with Xuan Yan, Luo Jiang had already guessed it, but in order to curry favor with Xuan Yan and come to trouble him, Luo Jiang was a little surprised. But if you think about it, it makes sense.

After all, this is a master who is willing to kneel down to be a stool for others in order to enter the Champion Pavilion.