"Next."

"Sun Luo!"

"Sun Luo, hurry up!"

The girls in the first row and the second row urged Sun Luo, who stood up with a grin.

"My name is Sun Luo, no!"

"That's all Sun Luo said?"

A loud male voice came from the first row, the owner with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face was full of ridicule.

Sun Luo replied unceremoniously, "Why, Wang Laojian, you don't know me?" ”

"That's not there, that's not ......"

Well...... The number one funny comedian, it turned out to be this.

Sun Luo's tablemate stood up, Chen Yuanzhi swept over lazily, only to find that Sun Luo's tablemate was actually Lu Ruye.

Such a coincidence.

After introducing yourself, it's time to run for class cadres.

Chen Yuanzhi discussed this issue with Lian during the summer vacation - the question mainly revolved around the core of "whether the class cadres are worth running".

"Actually, there's nothing to compete for." "Most people don't have the ability to speak calmly in public. Because of this, many people do not choose to run. ”

Chen Yuanzhi nodded, "Indeed." ”

"If you've ever been a cadre, you'll understand that it's just an errand job. Running errands for the teacher, running errands for the class, a service worker with a higher title for the people of the class. ”

Chen Yuanzhi, "But even so, there will still be people who want to be the squad leader." ”

"Yes, because of the rights." Lian admitted, "Class cadres can be exposed to some very core or convenient work, such as calculating votes, sorting out report cards, assigning health teams, recording ordinary comprehensive scores, etc., and even teachers are willing to delegate authority to let class cadres write seating charts." ”

"After getting acquainted with each other in front of the teacher, the internal promotion places of some key events will also give priority to class cadres. Some people will think that activities such as speaking under the national flag seem to have never heard of any news, but in fact, it is because the teacher thinks that it is too troublesome to select people, so he directly goes to the class cadres privately. ”

"From a teacher's point of view, they don't really care who is on stage, as long as someone is on stage. At this time, the class cadres, as the people closest to the teacher and the most often spoken in public, have a high possibility of being pushed inward. ”

Chen Yuanzhi continued, "Therefore, the key is not whether others recommend the cadres on duty, but whether the parties themselves weigh the gains and losses of serving as a cadre on duty, and whether they are within the range of the cost performance that he thinks." Then make a choice. ”

Lian: "That's right. ”

Chen Yuanzhi propped his chin, his eyes shone with translucent light, and he typed a line very quickly, "So, if you have to pick the most cost-effective class position to fill, which position will you choose?" ”

Chen Yuanzhi looked at the "the other party is typing" on the dialog box and flashed a few times, and then a new conversation message popped up.

"—the secretary of the regiment."

In Chen Yuanzhi's distraction, the class cadre election of the 27th class of the first year of high school has passed halfway.

It has been written on the blackboard, indicating that the established list has a dense and large row.

Jiang Zhixu leaned over and said, "Almost all of them are admitted equally." ”

Chen Yuanzhi, "Normal." "It was as she expected.

At present, there are only two positions left in the election, one is a propaganda committee member and the other is the secretary of the Youth League.

- Mao Weiya is the only one who runs for the Youth League secretary.

Before Mao Weiya's speech, there was still some noise in the class, Sun Luo looked at the noise, her face suddenly sank, and she raised her voice and said, "Didn't others hear the speech?" Do you understand basic politeness? ”

There was a sudden silence in the noisy place.

Mao Weiya hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and cleared her throat with satisfaction:

"I'm going to introduce myself to you a little more formally. My name is Mao Weiya, I graduated from Hengbei Middle School, served as the president of the student union of Hengbei Middle School, and also won the third prize in the final of the junior high school Model United Nations Conference. ”

The applause sounded much warmer.

"I've been the class president since elementary school, and I'm a little tired of being a class leader, and now I want to try to be a secretary of the league. Please vote for me, my ability to do things is okay, and I won't let everyone down. ”

"The secretary of the Youth League, in addition to the work of the third year of high school, will be a little tiring - because to transfer to the university, the secretary of the Youth League needs to hold a lot of meetings." Lian said, "It is a very easy position in other grades, and there is a guarantee that there will be a certificate of merit for you every semester, that is, an outstanding league cadre." ”

"I basically didn't work to get a certificate, and I made a steady profit."

In the end, Mao Weiya was successfully elected as the secretary of the Youth League.

A total of two members of the Propaganda Committee participated in the election.

One is Jiang Xinyu and the other is Qi Minrui.

When Qi Minrui came to power, Chen Yuanzhi recognized her.

——On the day of registration, one of the three girls who laughed with Sun Luo in the office.

And it was also the one who asked Chen Yuanzhi to "let go" when he passed by.

Qi Minrui seems to have a big grinning personality, with a square face and thick lips, and heavy bones.

When Qi Minrui was talking on stage, his eyes were always flickering, and he didn't know where to look.

"My name is Qi Minrui, I like to dance and sing, and I have been a propaganda committee member since elementary school for four years. I just want to say, vote for me, I won't disappoint everyone, I'm very experienced. I hope you'll vote for me, huh...... I don't have anything more to say. ”

Not good at speaking in public, lack of confidence. In the applause of the class, Chen Yuanzhi silently added the last conclusion.

The next one is Jiang Xinyu.

Seeing this girl's face for the first time, Chen Yuanzhi paused.

Surprisingly cute. It should be the type that boys will like.,Pure and cute.,And more cheerful and smiling.,Big eyes sparkle in them.。 Although the hairstyle is an ordinary mushroom head, it suits her very well.

"My name is Jiang Yuxin, and my friends call me Xinxin. I know a little bit of drawing and a little brush, and I'm not proficient, but I've been involved in drawing class posters many times.

"Being able to come to Dongjiang Middle School is something that makes me happy for a summer vacation.

"I've wanted to try to be a propaganda committee member for a long time, and it's a job I've been looking forward to for a long time. Although I have never been a propaganda committee member and may not be that experienced, I will work very hard! I'm going to do everything I can, trust me.

"I would be very, very grateful to everyone who voted for me!"

After Jiang Xinyu finished speaking, he also bowed to everyone.

The applause was obviously much warmer than in the previous speech.

Won. Chen Yuanzhi thought.

Jiang Xinyu. I finally understood why I always felt a little weird before.

Speaking skills are too mature.

Whether it's true or false, it's safe to assume that she's certainly not stupid.

Chen Yuanzhi saw what Sun Luo and Qi Minrui were talking from a distance, and Lu Ruye and Mao Weiya listened to it from the side. Then Sun Luo turned his head and said something to the two boys behind him, and the two boys nodded.

Chen Yuanzhi flipped his fingers and poked the desktop with the tip of his pen. It should be canvassing.

Alas, 29:16.

In the end, Jiang Xinyu was elected as a member of the propaganda committee.

Chen Yuanzhi glanced sharply at Qi Minrui writing a note, throwing it back and throwing it on Sun Luo's desktop. Sun Luo glanced at it, picked up the pen and replied, and threw it back.

The first day of class was spent in the selection and self-introduction of the teachers of each subject.

In the evening, the students in the dormitory walked towards the dormitory, and the students who lived outside the dormitory walked towards the school gate.

Chen Yuanzhi walked to the school gate, there were few people living outside, and the first year of high school was better than the second and third years of high school, so there were not many people queuing up at the school gate.

The security guard greeted at the school gate: "Scan the code to punch in and go out of the school gate!" Scan the code! Scan the code to show me! ”

Someone in the back sighed: "Trouble is dead......

"When will the school get the access card?"

Chen Yuanzhi lined up, holding the mobile phone that had opened the punch-in record, and his eyes began to wander.

The man's bag in front of him is a little familiar...... But there are a lot of black school bags.

It's so tall, why are the men I met so tall recently, and I feel oppressive.

There are also hanging ornaments on the school bag...... Hey?

On the pure black school bag, there is only one very strange-looking and very special hanging - a small dark green crocodile, with its tail cocked and its mouth wide open, and a worn-out yellow, red and white sneaker in its mouth.

Chen Yuanzhi remembered something.

At this moment, her mobile phone suddenly rang.

Chen Yuanzhi linked to Bluetooth, and what poured into his ears was Chen Wenwu's concerned voice, "Have you arrived home?" ”

"Not yet, I just studied at night."

"Need me to pick you up?"

"No ......"

At this moment, the little crocodile ornament in Chen Yuanzhi's field of vision suddenly fell from the black schoolbag of the person in front of him!

Chen Yuanzhi paused, and the person in front of him had just finished showing the record and was already walking out!

"Wait ......!" Chen Yuanzhi just wanted to call out to stop the person, but he didn't think about what to call it for a moment, and the voice of the old father on the other end of the phone went straight to the eardrums, and Chen Yuanzhi almost couldn't even hear his own voice:

"Can you come back alone, don't you really need me to pick it up? I'm going to go out on an errand......"

"Not really! I have something to do now, I'll hang up first! ”

Chen Yuanzhi hung up the phone, picked up the little crocodile ornament on the ground, and just wanted to rush out, he was stopped by the security uncle: "Hey, hey, take a look at the record first!" Don't worry! ”

Chen Yuanzhi almost put the mobile phone screen up, she showed the record and hurriedly ran out.

She looked around and finally saw the owner who was unlocking the bicycle under the tree.

"Classmates! Your ......" Chen Yuanzhi ran over and shouted a little panting, and then she looked up, her face full of consternation.

The familiar Danfeng eyes were looking at her, and her eyebrows were pressed very low by the man, leaving a deep shadow on her eye sockets.

He looked at her with half-lowered eyes, bowed his head slightly, and held the handlebars with his hands, with an indistinct look in his eyes, as if waiting for her to finish. The late summer evening breeze blew the cold of the sea, and the warm yellow street lamps crumpled the shadows of the two men.

Chen Yuanzhi said, "...... Your ornament has fallen off. ”

…… How could it be so coincidental.

It's him again.

Xu Linmiao looked at the palm of the girl's outstretched hand towards him, and his eyes widened slightly.

Chen Yuanzhi lowered his head, and suddenly felt a lightness in his hand.

She looked up and Xu Linmiao took off his mask—as if to express a solemn thanks—and he showed the face that had been described as astonishing, and when he looked at her with a clear eye, a little ripple flashed.

Chen Yuanzhi's eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment.

This face, she had seen it from someone else not long ago.

——On the photos of this year's representatives of Shenyan freshmen that have gone viral in various classes and school groups.

That person also has such a pair of sharp eyes, sometimes the spring breeze is bright, sometimes the cold is steep, and it seems that it is all from his heart.

Xu Linmao, who was facing away from the street, smiled at her, his eyebrows stretched, the light of the street lamp hit the side of his face, and the fine strands of hair broke the light into pieces, spreading out the warmth at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

"Thank you."