In the first class of the English major of the military region's university, class instructor Li Jiancheng watched it for more than half a month and planned to confirm the cadres of the class.

The results of the unit test once every half a month came down.

Lu Miao won most of the top scores.

Although she is usually lazy, she can sit and never stand, and she doesn't pay much attention to anything.

But her grades are indeed too good to say.

Therefore, Li Jiancheng intends to officially let her be the squad leader.

Lu Miao was scared to death, she was half asleep, and quickly raised her hand to push Wang Mian next to her out:

"Teacher, I am not in good health and am not qualified to take on the responsibilities of "class leader", I think that Mr. Wang is enthusiastic, diligent and studious, and he is the best candidate for class leader! ”

It was Lu Miao who was scared to death just now, and now it is Wang Mian who is scared to death.

Wang Mian turned his head to look back and forth between the class guide and the squad leader, and hurriedly raised his hand:

"Old, teacher, I, I, I, I can't ......!"

“……”

Wang Mian stumbled in his speech, and he was shy to the extreme.

Needless to say, Li Jiancheng can also see that he is not suitable to be a squad leader.

Li Jiancheng looked at Lu Miao seriously.

People who usually lazily prop up their cheeks and listen to the table now have a tense face, a straight waist, and a straight sitting posture.

In the face of his gaze, he pursed his lips and swallowed his saliva a little nervously.

It seems that I am really afraid of being a class leader.

Li Jiancheng and the second monk were confused, everyone else was proud of being a cadre at work, and he hated to play with the prestige of the class, this classmate Lu ......

It's really different.

Seeing that Lu Miao was really reluctant to be a cadre on duty, Li Jiancheng did not force her.

Wang Mian's personality is indeed inappropriate, and Li Jiancheng can only push back according to his results.

Looking at it, Li Yue, who is in the middle of the grades, seems to be quite suitable.

Lively, enthusiastic, and motivated to learn.

"Classmate Li Yue, you will be the class leader, do you have any opinions?"

"No, I do!"

Li Yue responded sonorously and forcefully.

Li Jiancheng nodded.

The squad leader was confirmed, and then the study committee, the labor committee, and so on, were confirmed one after another.

Everyone comforted the dismissed, congratulated the promoted first-class cadre, and there was a commotion in the classroom.

Li Yue was complimented by a few people around her, and her eyes involuntarily turned to the front.

Lu Miao supported her chin with the back of her hand, and wrote and drew on the book with her head slightly bowed.

It had nothing to do with her, so she didn't take it to heart.

Some people seem to be born with same-sex rejection, or perhaps they are born with jealousy.

Lu Miao is beautiful, usually tidy up, and her grades are good.

In addition to not usually taking the initiative to talk to her personally, so that classmates dare not interact with her rashly, the teachers in Class 1 like her.

This made Li Yue very unconvinced.

It's enough to occupy one or two things, and if you occupy too many glorious points, will others still be alive?

With a faint "hum", Li Yue responded to a few people around her with a smile:

"Everyone can perform well, maybe the class cadres will be re-selected next semester, and there will still be a chance."

After a short period of noise, Li Jiancheng patted the blackboard, regained the attention of his classmates, and continued the class.

After class, the classmates read books and rushed to the toilet to go to the toilet.

Lu Miao unscrewed the can and took a sip of water, wondering if she should go to the toilet too.

The bottle cap hasn't been put on yet, and the small desk is swaying for a while.

At this time, the desks are not in a long row like in later generations, but a separate position for each person.

The desk is very similar to the wooden desk of the mountain kid in the documentary.

Lu Miao propped her elbows on the table, and a lot of water shook out, all spilled on the book.

Lu Miao frowned lightly, put down the lid, and quickly pinched the book and shook it.

Li Yuemian faced her and sat in the front row of her.

As if she couldn't see her displeasure, Li Yue smiled and said to her:

"Class leader, I was so happy in class just now, I didn't take notes, can you lend me your notes?"

What about good grades?

It's not her squad leader.

Li Yue "hummed" and laughed even more openly.

Lu Miao glanced at her, and knew why she came by listening to her words.

At this time, most people are pure-minded.

Just like Fu Jingyou, he wants to study wholeheartedly, and he holds a book in his hand wherever he goes.

There are, however, a few exceptions.

The one in front of me is the exception.

"Nope."

Lu Miao said coldly.

"How so? I saw you remember it at that moment! ”

Li Yue opened her mouth, pretending to be surprised.

As she spoke, Li Yue reached out and was about to take the book in front of Lu Miao.

Lu Miao had already screwed the cap of the bottle, and directly clapped her hands to press the book back on the table.

"What if you remember? What if you don't remember? Do I have to lend it to you if I remember it? ”

She glanced Li Yue up and down, "You don't take notes in class by yourself, and your eyes are only on others, right?" ”

I became the new squad leader, and I came over to call her "squad leader", is it sick?

Even if she wants to show off, can she figure out the situation first, the position of squad leader is what she doesn't want.

Li Yue pursed her lips, plucked up her courage and said indignantly:

"Don't I want to borrow your notes to see, do you? You speak English differently than others, and I don't dislike you for being a foreigner. ”

"The standard of spoken language is pro-foreign?"

Lu Miao raised her eyebrows, her lips sneering and slightly hooked.

It's really not that she doesn't take this Li Yue in her eyes.

It's this person who is a little too brainless.

"Have you ever seen a foreigner? Just dare to say that your speaking is standard? ”

"You've seen it?"

Li Yue seemed to be choked by the neck, and glared at Lu Miao without saying a word.

Apparently I haven't seen it before.

"I haven't seen a foreign guest, so I said that my classmates are pro-foreigners, the new class president, you ...... like this"

Lu Miao rolled up the textbook and unceremoniously pulled away her hand that was on the side of the table.

"It doesn't seem to be appropriate."

Lu Miao put down the book, her chin was slightly raised, her body was cold and natural, and her eyes looked straight at Li Yue with a sense of disdain.

Li Yue couldn't get off the stage a little, and she sneered:

"I haven't seen a foreign guest, I admit it generously, but it's not like some people, I haven't seen it and I want to say I've seen it!"

The students who were watching the excitement around looked at each other.

Lu Miao's accent is not the most standard, no one in the class has seen foreigners with their own eyes, so it's hard to say.

But Lu Miao's words are clear, and some sentences that are not easy to read, she reads them very smoothly and well.

For foreign language majors, it's easy to get a good impression.

Lu Miao clasped her hands around her shoulders, stared at Li Yue calmly and calmly, her red lips opened lightly, and she spit out a series of fluent English.

“Watch your mouth，don't you dare judge me，get out of my face!”

Keep your own mouth in mind, don't point fingers at me, and get out of my sight!

“……”

Li Yue squirmed her lips, and her face changed slightly.

Lu Miao's English spoke quickly and smoothly, Li Yue slowly formed words in her heart, and it took a long time to react, she was saying to let her go.