The evening meeting was chaired by Pu Weizhi and Sun Gege.

There were originally 30 students in their class, probably because their majors were relatively unpopular, and there were four students who didn't report today, and except for six girls, all of them were boys.

And as soon as he sat down, he listened to Hua Man's sigh of loss: "There is no one who can fight." ”

Zhu Xinyi couldn't help but turn her head and glanced at the boys sitting in three rows behind her, "The third in the fourth row seems to be okay." ”

Hearing this, Ji Yanqi couldn't help but turned back.

looked at the third male classmate in the fourth row, and looked at it for a few seconds, "It feels quite average——"

Before she finished speaking, an arm jumped in front of her eyes, Zhu Xinyi held the back of her head, broke her head back, and said angrily: "Sister, that is, can we talk about whether people don't look at people, huh?" I'm afraid that others don't know, right? ”

Ji Yanqi opened his eyelids, smiled apologetically, and said, "I forgot about it all of a sudden." ”

Today's meeting has a total of three agendas: selecting class committees, playing games, and talking about military training precautions.

Sun Gege recounted the contents of the class committee election and work rules, and asked everyone what they wanted to ask, and everyone said that it was almost clear, so they came to the stage one after another, wrote their names under the corresponding positions, and introduced themselves.

Pu Weizhi wore a black T-shirt in the afternoon, and changed to a softer and warmer apricot T-shirt in the evening, and the whole person looked stronger, leaning on the podium, responsible for handing chalk to the people on the stage, and adjusting the height of the microphone.

Both father and mother worked as actors when they were young, and they both had some achievements, and they were deeply loved by the people of Yuncheng. It must be admitted that how this person on the stage is defeated is indeed a golden example.

Xiang Wenyi and Zhu Xinyi's campaign speeches were wonderful.

Hua Manman and Bo Qianruo cheered for the two of them below, full of energy.

It was the turn of the campaign for the psychological committee, Zhu Xinyi shook her arm to tell her not to be nervous, Ji Yanqi hesitated for a few seconds, and let the two male classmates take the lead.

She sat patiently and waited patiently for the two to finish their lengthy campaign speeches before getting up and walking onto the podium.

Stepping up the steps, a hand reached out in front of her eyes, the palm was wide, the bone was not thin, the knuckles were slender but not craggy, she looked at it in a daze, this was a rather pleasing hand, if it didn't belong to that person, she would probably find it charming.

There was a knuckle-length piece of yellow chalk stuck in her finger, and before she could take it, another piece of chalk of the same color reached out from the other direction.

One before and one after the other.

Her gaze raced back and forth between the two pieces of chalk.

It stands to reason that she should take the one in Pu Weizhi's hand and hand it over first. But she didn't want to take it for granted.

She reached out and took the chalk handed by Sun Gege, thanked Sister Gege, threw down Pu Weizhi's beautiful hand and lonely chalk, walked calmly to the blackboard, and wrote her names one by one under the names of the two boys.

Ji Yanqi.

Words are like people, full of childishness.

The corners of Pu Weizhi's mouth curled, he withdrew his hand, threw the chalk into the box, patted the fine dust off his fingertips, stepped aside, and gave her the place on the podium.

Ji Yanqi wrote her name, turned around, handed the good chalk to the person closest to her, and stretched out her hand to notice that his fingers were empty and clean.

Before she could withdraw her hand, Pu Weizhi's expression paused slightly, raised her hand to take it, and gently prompted the program: "Introduce yourself." ”

"Okay."

She answered, walked behind the podium, lowered the microphone to her lips, and pressed one hand on the table.

"Hello everyone, I'm Ji Yanqi, from Chaocheng, and I'm honored to have the opportunity to run for the psychological committee on stage......"

The classrooms of the university are more spacious, with hundreds of seats at every turn, and the view is empty, which makes people feel much more relaxed.

She spoke for about three or four minutes, and the reasons for running for the election were similar to those of the other two students, and she never mentioned the matter of adding points to the comprehensive assessment, and she was full of satisfaction to serve her classmates.

After all the students who wanted to run for the class committee came to power, Sun Gege made a voting questionnaire and sent it to the class group, giving everyone five minutes to vote, and the results came out quickly.

Although the male students were overwhelmingly numerous, the three female students got their wish. Sun Gege was so excited that he pulled several class committee members onto the stage, took more than a dozen group photos, and entered the next agenda.

"Everyone will start a 15-day military training tomorrow, and today will relax for everyone," Sun Gege put his elbow on the podium table, and gently smashed the table with the small iron box in his hand, "Here, there are a total of thirty-six sheets, each person writes a question, you can be anonymous, you can ask anyone, the content can be school life, personal personality habits, etc., write as you like, but, note: you can't violate the core values of socialism." Let's go. ”

She took out a plate of graph paper from the box and gave it to Pu Weizhi in part, Pu Weizhi took it, she had already walked to the back, starting with the last boy, and Pu Weizhi started with the girls in the first row.

Send them one by one.

Ji Yanqi was forced to admire his hand again.

The index finger gently pressed the thin piece of graph paper against the tabletop, pushing a few centimeters unhurriedly towards her.

The whole process takes two seconds.

"Ten minutes," Sun Gege explained as he walked up to the stage, handing a pen to Pu Weizhi, "You write too." ”

Pu Weizhi took the pen, "What am I writing?" ”

"Aren't you curious about this group of cuties?"

Pu Weizhi turned his head to look at the cuties who were working hard to write, and suddenly collided with Ke Ji, the only one who was holding his head, he was thinking about what to write, and showed him a malicious smile: "Boss Pu, write one, and have fun with the people." ”

A few boys chimed in.

Pu Weizhi took one sheet from the remaining paper and flattened it on the table.

Ji Yanqi wrote the question, folded the graph paper in two, put the pen on it, saw that Zhu Xinyi was also cleaned up, came to her side, and asked in a low voice: "Why do you call him Boss Pu?" ”

"During the summer vacation, the senior brother sent five red envelopes of two hundred yuan in the group, and invited everyone to drink milk tea," Zhu Xinyi looked at the people on the stage, "You will know if you search for him, the little son of the Pu family in Yuncheng, the master of the wealth." ”

After saying hello in the class group during the summer vacation, to be precise, after learning that she was about to inevitably have a relationship with Pu Weizhi, she basically blocked the water group, and only clicked on it from time to time to see the news.

It seems that a lot of misses have been missed.

Wait, someone actually searched for his name? Isn't that ......

"Did you find any other gossip?"

Zhu Xinyi shook his head, "No, there are only all kinds of glorious deeds of his brother and father who make people feel that coming to this world is just a number." ”

Ji Yanqi was relieved.

Zhu Xinyi was triumphant, "You don't know how much the class next door envies us, the two of them are very strict and dull, this doesn't let that work, and the official has to die when he speaks." ”

Ji Yanqi pointed his finger at his chin, "It's still good." ”

"Senior brother, too."

"What's he doing?"

Zhu Xinyi didn't hear it clearly, and saw that she looked like she was talking to herself, so she didn't ask her what she said, and Gu Zi played with the pen.

When the time came, Sun Gege and Pu Weizhi took away all the notes, put them in the iron box, closed the lid, swayed up and down a few times, and slapped them on the table with a "bang", she announced: "It's started." ”

"Let's go!"

Under the eager gaze of everyone, Sun Gege took out a piece of paper from the box, spread it out, read the content carefully, and shook his head, "I said, you guys are too open, right?" ”