At the end of October, the weather in Taoshi was so cold that I had to add a warm dress to my school uniform.

After the exercise, the school returned to normal teaching order, and in the end, the largest and perhaps the only task of a group of students today is to study.

The window in the classroom leaked, after a night of freezing, the cold air conditioner went straight into the sleeves, and the fingers were frozen stiff, Mu Qingyun took the small electric heating bag given by Wang Mengmeng, and kept warm through the two rolls, which made him feel better.

Jia Junhao said with a smile: "People who practice martial arts are full of qi and blood, and they are not afraid of cold and heat, and it seems that they still can't learn home." ”

As he spoke, ignoring Mu Qingyun's eyes, he stuffed a thick stack of German materials.

As soon as Mu Qingyun flipped through it, he couldn't help laughing.

It's actually a comic.

It is about a variety of new things that a person encounters when traveling to Germany, and describes various scenic spots in humorous language, which is also mixed with history and humanities, customs and habits, and on the whole, written and spoken language are mixed, which is very interesting to read.

Jia Junhao smiled: "It's something that Xiao Fang always wrote." ”

Mu Qingyun understood.

Xiao Fang always keeps his pen in his hand no matter where he goes, and the notebook he carries by his side may be more popular when printed than the novels he writes.

After all, his novels are relatively niche, and the people he loves are very popular, and they are all iron fans, but there are many people who don't catch a cold, and compared with those popular literary works, his income is still a lot worse.

Mu Qingyun lowered his eyebrows and looked at the German materials, and listened to Teacher Zhang speak on the podium without saying a word.

In fact, it is the matter of selecting cadres.

At the beginning of the school, the class cadres are all designated by the teacher, of course, generally speaking, the teacher has designated, and then the selection is a walk in the form, usually will not change.

It's just that this time, Fang Yu, the substitute head of the class, went to talk to Teacher Zhang, his family has been going on a lot recently, and his mother is sick.

Teacher Zhang thought for a while and said, "Since it's inconvenient for Fang to take care of you little kids, then choose another big housekeeper in our class, I don't know which student is willing to shoulder the heavy burden?" Do you have any candidates you would like to recommend? ”

"I propose, the squad leader will let Mu Qingyun do it."

Before the teacher's words fell, Wang Mengmeng opened her throat and shouted.

Mu Qingyun: "......"

When many students heard this, there were actually quite a few who agreed, and the classroom was noisy for a while.

It can only be said that Mu Qingyun's participation in the drill this time really left a very deep impression on the whole class.

The same goes for the teachers.

Today, Mu Qingyun came to school, and when he met the teaching director halfway, he stopped to say a few words to her.

For a moment, the students said everything to me, as if they were going to settle the matter.

Liu Fang hurriedly retracted the hand that was about to be raised, her face flushed slightly, but she bent her neck and pretended to be nothing.

Mu Qingyun exhaled, thought of a few reasons why he was not suitable to be the class leader, and said: "Teacher, I am stupid, I will be distracted when I study as a class leader, so let the students who have spare energy stand up and contribute to our class." ”

Teacher Zhang raised his eyebrows: "Then it's decided, and the cadres of other classes will remain unchanged for the time being." ”

Yes, I don't even think I heard it.

Mu Qingyun was stunned, a light smile faintly appeared in the depths of his heart, as if he had a little nostalgia, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, from childhood to adulthood, the class cadres have nothing to do with her, where does nostalgia come from?

But it was only a little strange for a moment, and then, the mood was very calm.

Mu Qingyun guessed, maybe in her previous life, she also served as a squad leader?

She laughed all of a sudden, she knew that the big guy in her previous life was used to standing on a high place, looking down on all beings, and she loved to play the world more, not confined to things, not lingering in her heart.

Did such a character have also gone to school and been the head of children?

Then she laughed again, it was natural, no matter what kind of big person she was, it would also go through baby, toddler, childhood, teenager...... Not a single step.

In high school, in fact, there are not many things to do with the class leader, except for sometimes the teacher is not there, and the class leader needs to sit on the lectern to stare at the discipline in the evening self-study, basically nothing else.

Even the homework is represented by the class representatives of each subject.

For a while, Mu Qingyun's study and life were on the right track, and everything he used to do was like a dream.

On this day, I just finished an English class.

Their English teacher's surname is Chen, and she is a middle-aged female teacher in her forties, and her level is not low, but Mu Qingyun feels that her accent is slightly stiff, and it sounds a little awkward.

Throughout the class, Mr. Chen took out all the essays of the papers he had done last month and talked about them, and then selected two more classic ones for the students to read out by themselves.

Then review them one by one.

Clicking on Mu Qingyun, Teacher Chen finished listening to the composition she read, frowned and held the pen in her mouth for a long time, but let her sit down without speaking.

Mu Qingyun also reacted at this time, and her article was written about the war between the Ming Kingdom and the Three Islands Kingdom in the No. 19 Forbidden Zone a hundred years ago.

This matter has not been widely circulated, and it has not been specifically researched, and I don't even know about it.

It's really not a good review.

After class, Mr. Chen was relieved when he left the classroom.

I feel that this salary is getting more and more difficult to get nowadays, and it is difficult for students to cope with it.

Between classes, the wind outside the window swept the fallen leaves.

Mu Qingyun was writing English essays smoothly, when Jia Junhao's voice suddenly sounded.

"See for yourself, is your word worthy of your romantic article?"

That is, the existence of Jia Junhao, from time to time, will make Mu Qingyun have a clearer understanding of his learning career - the most important thing is homework, which is learning, and she is still far behind.

I adjusted the posture of holding the pen very seriously, and I was more attentive, and the words were as Mr. Jia hoped, and they were beautiful in the elegant.

Zhou Yuan suddenly looked up at Mu Qingyun, his heart was hot, he thought about it, and hurriedly took out the physics workbook, and then did the questions that he was lazy yesterday and directly copied Fang Mo's answers.

She is usually a little lazy, but as long as she sees classmate Mu recently, she feels that she shouldn't.

When classmate Mu was only enrolled, Zhou Yuan actually paid attention to her, at that time, she was more or less sympathetic, her appearance was not good, and she was ridiculed as a fat person.

High school, especially the first year of high school, is said to be children, but many of them think that they are already old, pursue individuality, pursue independence, but are easily influenced by others.

There are naughty students in the class who like to judge people, who is good-born, who is ugly, and they also like to give people a nickname, they may not have much malice, but these students who are commented on are more sensitive, and they are inevitably uncomfortable.

Zhou Yuan has been the same dough as she started in the past two years, and she suddenly gained a lot of weight, so she felt that she was out of place, and she was careful everywhere, and she always felt that others laughed at her.

Recently, she has often been depressed, but when she saw Mu Qingyun during the exercise, she suddenly felt that whether she was fat, thin, white, or black, it didn't matter if she was worthy of the respect of others.

"Zhou Yuan, why are you so long?"

Zhou Yuanzheng pondered, and suddenly heard the joking voice of Li Qiang at the same table, "You don't have to waste clothes and fabrics yourself, but also waste my table, waste my space, cut." ”

Some of the surrounding students snickered.

There are also some students who can't help but frown.

Zhou Yuan froze suddenly, his face turned white a little, and his eyes were red.

Li Qiang: "Tsk, other people's crying is pear blossoms with rain, you have a big cake face, you can't even look at crying, do you still expect others to care if you cry or not?" ”

Fang Mo frowned, stood up and swept the messy pencil case that Li Qiang deliberately put on Zhou Yuan's side, and swept the books: "Shut up, and I'll go to Teacher Zhang." ”

Li Qiang raised his eyebrows and whistled, but turned his head with a helpless face: "Look, it's really a joke!" ”

He is so righteous that it seems to be Zhou Yuan and Fang Mo's fault.

Mu Qingyun put down the pen lightly, turned to look at Li Qiang, and looked him up and down.

Obviously, before she could speak, all the students who were bowing their heads and smiling gradually stopped talking.

Mu Qingyun didn't even move, the expression on his face was not serious, and his figure was not tall and mighty, but everyone just had the feeling that a mouse saw a cat and a frog saw a snake.

Li Qiang was also a little sneering.

Mu Qingyun stared at him and sneered: "Look at you, frog eyes, provocative ears, pig nose and neck, and bad breath, this is so ugly that people are angry, and even breathing makes people feel wasted." Hey, A-Yuan, I've really wronged you, fortunately, it's just a little small, and you can usually ignore it if you raise your head high. ”

Zhou Yuan: "Poof! ”

"You!"

Li Qiang was in a great mood and ashamed, and said angrily, "You think that if you win the first place in the exercise, it will be amazing." ”

Before the words fell, when he saw Mu Qingyun staring at him coldly, he was full of anger but instantly held back, his eyes dodging.

Mu Qingyun patted Zhou Yuan's shoulder and said coldly: "Anyway, I know that it's good that people like you don't dare to say anything great." ”

"Listen, I'm too lazy to say anything about being a person and doing things, I should respect people, anyway, if some people want to find it funny to humiliate others, you can try."

There was silence all around.