It's been more than a month since school started.

Teacher Wu told everyone: "Students, our school has started a round of model class collective selection competition, and at the end of the semester, the model class collective will be selected. ”

Sitting in the front row, there was a girl named Chen Miaoying, and hurriedly asked, "Teacher, what is the model class collective?" ”

"The model class collective is a class where there is no bad atmosphere, everyone can abide by discipline, and can meet the standards of the model class collective, that is the model class collective." Teacher Wu said seriously.

"But what's the use of this title?" Chen Miaoying asked again.

When Mr. Wu heard this, he felt a little ridiculous.

"The title of model class collective is useful, it is the glorious title of a class collective, it will make you proud to be a member of this class collective, it will make the students more united, and it will make you feel honored."

"What is the standard of the model class collective?" Most of the students asked.

Teacher Wu said seriously: "The standard of the model class collective is very strict, and it needs this class collective, everyone works hard, does not skip class, does not be late, and does not ask for leave without any special reason, although it does not include the whole class to get full marks, but including the students with good grades are willing to tutor the students with bad grades, and the students with bad grades take the initiative to ask the students with good grades for advice." ”

"The whole class must be united and friendly, help each other, and not exclude any of the classmates, which can be rated as a model class collective"

After class, Zhuo Meimei, who was elected for the class president not long ago, gathered her friends, including Yang Lezhen and Wu Shumei, to go to the badminton court together.

Around the badminton court, except for maple trees or maple trees, there is no one in the range, and the place is very quiet.

"Meimei, you called us to the badminton court, is there anything wrong?" Wu Shumei asked puzzled.

Ju Meimei looked outside the badminton court and there was not a single student.

"I was elected class president, and I will make more efforts for this class group, but what? I need my friends to help me see if anyone is breaking the rules. ”

"Then why do you have to come to such a quiet place? Wait a minute, the class bell rings and we can't hear it. Wu Shumei replied anxiously.

"Don't worry, Shumi, the school bell is so loud that as long as it rings, students in the school area can hear it." Yang Lezhen said with a smile.

Zhuo Meimei nodded and said, "Because in the classroom, I'm afraid that other students will know!" This is my secret plan and that of my friends, and no one of us can spread it to the outside world, and today we will form a federation, called the Warm Heart Federation, and all we need to do is. She said as she pulled out multiple notes from her trouser pocket.

"Everyone has a different task, so let's draw a task for ourselves."

The pieces of paper in Zhuo Meimei's hands were taken away by everyone.

"How can I tutor those who don't get good grades? My own grades are not good! Yang Lezhen was very disappointed when she saw the task.

"Lezhen, aren't your grades very good? Last month, I still remember that you scored 117 points in the Chinese test! And the results in other subjects are also quite good! Wu Shumei patted her shoulder and said.

"That's right! Don't be modest, you have to be arrogant, you see that Meng Xuejiao is only in her seventies, and you really need to ask someone for advice. Zhuo Meimei said.

"Well, anyway, we built this federation to become a model class collective, and I will do my best to tutor those students." Yang Lezhen clenched her fists and raised it and said, she figured it out, maybe her grades are not very bad, and she will do her best to help them, and teach and learn from each other.