learned that Ning Zifei's grandmother was worried that her grandson would not be able to find a classroom on the first day of school, and the school wall was very low, so she took advantage of the security guard's lack of attention and climbed directly through the wall.

After listening to it, Song Wenshi couldn't help but think that when he wrote the classroom diary in the future, he could write this parent in, which was simply a representative of the wonderful parents.

"It's a bit dangerous to climb over the wall, I remember that Ning Zifei is seven years old on the information, and our first-grade classes are on the first floor, even if you make a mistake, it doesn't matter, how familiar you are with it will not be wrong."

Ning Zifei's grandmother understood now, so she had to say stupidly: "Aren't I worried about my grandson?" ”

Song Wenshi stopped talking.

Grandma Ning Zifei saw the other party pursing the corners of her mouth, and she couldn't guess what Song Wenshi was thinking for a while.

"Teacher, don't be angry, I'm also worried about my grandson, after all, he just finished the operation, by the way, are you free this weekend, our family wants to treat you to a light meal."

However, Song Wenshi didn't want to refuse directly: "I should be busy during the beginning of school, but don't worry, I will be responsible for every student in the class." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ning Zifei's grandmother was worried and happy, and when her shrewd eyes glanced at Song Wen from time to time, she couldn't guess what the other party meant, so she could only reluctantly leave in the end.

On the first day of school, the students did not attend class, so Song Wenshi asked the students to get to know each other and introduce themselves in their seats.

The way of driving the train is introduced one by one, which makes the students have a sense of tension from the soul.

After all, it was a new environment, everyone was not familiar with each other, except for a few extroverted classmates who introduced themselves to Sang Sang to remember, the rest of the classmates Sang Sang was stunned and did not remember any of them.

When Sangsang arrived, Sangsang was neither humble nor arrogant to get up and introduce himself, not outstanding, but also not cowardly.

After Sang Sang introduced himself, he was Ning Zifei.

"Hello teachers and classmates, my name is Ning Zifei, my father is an engineer, my mother is the chief physician, I like to read very much, I will be the class leader in the future, please support me!"

Ning Zifei is not tall among children of the same age, and his figure is also thin and small, but his competitive eyes make everyone notice him at a glance.

After the introduction of the whole class, it was indeed the class selection committee.

Ning Zifei stood up again to run for squad president.

At this time, the students who had just entered the first grade did not know what the class committee was, and most of them stared blankly at the students who came to the stage to run for election.

In the past, Sangsang was a student on duty in kindergarten, and every time he ate, the children always did not eat seriously, at this time, Mr. Mu Mu would let the students on duty go on patrol that day, and if the students on duty found that there were children who did not eat obediently, they would be reported by the students on duty.

This is not like admitting that it depends on whose face it is to be whispered, in the eyes of children, the sky is big, and the majesty of parents is not as big as that of teachers after a long time.

Anyway, the teacher's words are heaven and earth, if a child does something wrong, maybe a dozen children will report it together!

Sangsang still wants to be the student on duty who manages the rice!

Because of this, Mr. Mumu has to scoop a little more for himself every time!

But when all the class committee members were elected, Sang Sang didn't wait for the rice manager.

Song Wenshi has been observing Sangsang, Sangsang has been motionless from the beginning to the present, although he wants Sangsang to come to power, but he can't force the other party.

But when the class committee speeches were all over, Sang Sang's eyes were full of doubts.

It was difficult for Song Wenshi to ignore such a look: "Sangsang, do you have anything to say, are you going to run for the class committee?" ”

Hearing this, Sang Sang quickly sat down, looking at the blackboard full of class committee positions and the names written on the blackboard, Sang Sang nodded, and then thought that there was nothing he wanted, and quickly shook his head.

It's hard to guess what the little girl was thinking, Song Wenshi didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only guess and ask, "Is there nothing you like?" ”

Sang Sang immediately nodded, and asked out loud the question he wanted to ask: "There are people who are in charge of study, life, and brooms, why don't there be committee members who are in charge of food?" ”

Song Wenshi: ???

Even if he had already done a good job of psychological construction for himself in his heart, at the moment when Sang Sang asked himself, Song Wenshi couldn't help but look at the white ceiling in the classroom, thinking to himself if he shouldn't have studied education when he chose his major ten years ago.

This is a grinding question!

But Sang Sang couldn't understand Song Wenshi's expression, and he couldn't guess what he was thinking, and when he saw that the teacher didn't speak, he asked to himself: "Three apprentices...... Teacher Song, can you set up a committee member to manage the meal? ”

Song Wenshi was embarrassed, and finally ruthlessly rejected Sang Sang's proposal.

Sang Sang was a little disappointed, but he was not unhappy, he sat on the stool after getting the results, Song Wenshi asked her if she wanted to be the class leader, Sang Sang shook his head vigorously, and said: "How tired the class leader is, every day I get up and come to the class to open the door to my classmates, and I have to be a little teacher, and I have to study well, I can't do anything well, I don't deserve it." ”

Song Wenshi: ...... You're pretty self-aware.

So Teacher Song didn't persuade much, and finally the class committee was elected, and not surprisingly, Ning Zifei was elected as the class leader of the first class.

Sang Sang's eyes were a little pitiful when he looked at Ning Zifei.

Song Wenshi elected the class committee, and there were meetings from time to time in the following time, so he asked the students to look at the textbooks by themselves and sit obediently in the classroom.

Yesterday, Sangsang had already seen the illustrations in the textbooks, and today when everyone was running for class president, Sangsang was sleepy, and in less than an hour, Sangsang had already looked at most of the textbooks, and even muttered in his mouth, "One by one, two pieces, three pieces, four or five pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces, flying into the reeds and not seeing", listening to catchy.

Ye Yuanbao listened and read along.

Sang Sang heard Ye Yuanbao's voice, and suddenly remembered that Ye Yuanbao hadn't whispered to him today, so he turned around and saw Ye Yuanbao reciting the ancient poem he had memorized just now, and he was holding a pencil sharpened by Shuliang last night, lying on the table with a round body, and was drawing something hard.

Looking closer, Ye Yuanbao drew a man wearing an ancient short mask with a machine gun in his hand, a cigar in his mouth, and a motorcycle underneath.

Sangsang remembered that the motorcycle seemed to be the one that his eldest nephew had recently bought.

"It's so pretty!"

Seeing that the other party's painting was so realistic, Sang Sang instantly thought of the stickman painting he had drawn, and his eyes were full of envy.

After thinking about it, Sang Sang handed over his textbook: "Big ingot, you can draw one for me too." ”

Ye Yuanbao was praised by his aunt and grandmother, and the whole person was happy, and just when he was about to take over the textbook, he heard a voice behind him.

"Teacher Song, Ye Yuanbao is scribbling in the textbook."