It has been more than a month since school started.

Teacher Wu told everyone: "Students, our school's semester-long model class group selection competition has begun. At the end of the semester, the model class group will be selected."

There was a girl named Chen Miaoying sitting in the front row, and she quickly asked: "Teacher, what is a model class group?"

"A model class is a class where there is no bad atmosphere, everyone can abide by disciplines, and can meet the standards of the model class, then it is a model class." Teacher Wu said seriously.

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

When Teacher Wu heard this, he felt it was a bit ridiculous.

"The title Model Class Collective is very useful. It is a glorious title for a class collective. It will make you feel proud as a member of this class collective, make the classmates more united, and make you feel honored."

"Then what are the collective standards for the model class?" most students asked one after another.

Teacher Wu said seriously: "The standard of the model class is very strict. It requires everyone in this class to study hard, not to miss classes, not to be late, and not to ask for leave without any special reasons. Although it does not include all the students in the class,

Full marks, but students with good grades are willing to tutor students with poor grades, and students with bad grades take the initiative to ask for advice from classmates with good grades."

"The whole class must be united and friendly, help each other, and not exclude any classmate. This is how we can be rated as a model class."

After class, Zhuo Meimei, who had been elected in the recent election for class president, summoned her friends, including Yang Lezhen and Wu Shumei, to go to the badminton court together.

Around the badminton court, except for the maple trees, there was no one in the area. This place was extremely quiet.

"Meimei, you called us to the badminton court, what's the matter?" Wu Shumei asked in confusion.

Zhuo Meimei observed that there was no student outside the badminton court.

"I was actually elected as the class president, so I will make more efforts for this class, but what? I need my friends to contribute. Everyone can help me observe and see if anyone violates discipline."

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

"Don't worry, Shumei, the school bell is so loud, as long as it rings, students within the school 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 a secret plan of my friends and I. No one can spread it to the outside world. Today we will form a federation called the Warm Heart Federation.

All you need to do is." She said as she took out multiple pieces of paper from her trouser pocket.

"Everyone has different tasks. Let's pick a task for ourselves."

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

"How can I tutor those with poor grades? My own grades are not very good!" Yang Lezhen was 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 your scores in other subjects were also quite good!" Wu Shumei patted her shoulder and said.

"That's right! Don't be humble, be bold and bold. You see, Meng Xuejiao's Chinese is only over 70, she really needs to ask someone for advice." Zhuo Meimei said.

"Well, anyway, we built this federation to become a model class. I will do my best to tutor those students." Yang Lezhen clenched her fist and raised it. She figured it out. Maybe her grades were not so bad. She could do her best.
Chapter completed!