"The results of this exam are out. To be honest, it's hard to imagine that this is the level that students in Class A of Experimental Middle School can get. I don't know what you are listening to in class."

Class teacher Li Shibing spent less than a month getting along with everyone, and he has already automatically entered the scolding mode. "On the math paper with a score of 120, only 7 people scored 100 or above. The number of students in Class 8 next door was twice that of ours! Isn't it a shame?"

!”

"I have been teaching for so many years, and you can really say that you are the worst class I have taught. Each of you should reflect on what happened. After you finish talking about the topic, each of you should write a self-reflection letter and hand it in...ah

By the way, Lin Youxi doesn’t need to write.”

"Then, I will read the scores above 100." Teacher Li began to read the scores one by one, "Lin Youxi, 120 points; Mei Fang, 119; Chen Jie, 111; Huang Zhe, 107; Lu Xueqing, 104..."

What the hell, you have to write a review even if you have a score of 119?

Mei Fang found out that her mistake was to write an extra horizontal line, and she immediately felt very upset.

When Mei Fang was in primary school, Teacher Yu didn't pay much attention to her grades. Unless it was an important test, she rarely read out the scores one by one. Reading out the scores made those who did not perform well feel more pressure, and for those who did well in the exam, she rarely read the scores one by one.

For people, this is a kind of award ceremony.

Overall, this is indeed helpful in stimulating a sense of competition and competitiveness.

It's just that Lin Youxi, who is number one in the class, doesn't need this.

As she took back the test paper and walked to her seat, she saw everyone looking up at her with expressions of great reverence and envy.

"In addition, we have been living with each other for about a month now. We will not do homework in class tonight for self-study tonight. We will first run for work after work, and then divide the seats into new groups. Students who are interested in running for class work

, first register and make statistics with Lin Youxi."

Lin Youxi did not resist helping the class teacher. After she drew up the list, she poked Mei Fang with a pen.

"Afang, are you running for class cadre?"

Mei Fang shook her head, "I'm not interested. I like to do my own things."

"……so."

Lin Youxi lowered her head as if thinking about something, and Mei Fang understood what she was thinking.

"Do you want to choose class president?"

Lin Youxi shook her head, and then hesitated for a while.

"One thing... Although there are many and complicated things to do, I think it is an opportunity for training. I just don't know if everyone is willing to vote for me..."

"Of course I do."

Mei Fang must have encouraged Lin Youxi to make some changes, "If you want to be the squad leader, just write your name down when the time comes. I will support you wholeheartedly!"

"Then...you also want to be a class leader?" Lin Youxi began to persuade Mei Fang, "This way you can also get training."

"I?"

"Yeah." Lin Youxi nodded, "If you're not right, I don't really want to choose."

Mei Fangxin said that you are too sexual, why do you want me to accompany you in everything you do?

He was about to say that he didn't need it, but he hesitated and changed his mind.

"Let me think about it... I can be the team leader. Please help me write it."

"good!"

According to the rules set by class teacher Li Shibing before get out of class, class leaders and group leaders must first be selected, and then each study group will be assigned a group leader and two class leaders. These class leaders can freely choose groups to form study groups. At that time, It can be bound to Youxi.

Since we are a group, the two people are not sitting too far apart.

After Mei Fang made up her mind, she thought that the position of squad leader might need to be contested, so she discussed some issues with Lin Youxi in advance about the election speech, and checked the content of her speech with her to ensure that Youxi could be elected.

It only makes sense to be the team leader yourself.

When the evening self-study began, Lin Youxi wrote the list of students currently recorded by all class committees and group leaders with chalk on the blackboard. After the class teacher finished his opening remarks, he looked back and saw that there were still many vacancies on the blackboard.

Feel free to go on stage and fill in the positions you want to apply for.

Li Shibing hoped for a total of 8 team leaders, but only 4 people actually signed up to be team leaders, which made Li Shibing very annoyed.

"If you don't cherish such a good training opportunity, you will miss more things when you grow up. Think about it again! You can recommend yourself or others!"

Li Shibing then continued to talk, and some students who were hesitant went up and wrote their names.

Mei Fang saw that her deskmate Zhang Ming was drawing villains fighting on a piece of paper, looking like he was playing with something and getting frustrated.

He thought that after many years Zhang Ming would become a drifting monster. He thought that this was also because he lacked responsibility when he was in school. Maybe if he could develop his organizational skills and become an independent person, his future would be better.

.

Mei Fang picked up the feeling of helping others and asked him:

"Zhang Ming, don't you want to be the team leader?"

Zhang Ming looked at Mei Fang with strange eyes, "What do you do when you are a team leader? You have to help with a lot of messy things, collect homework, and offend people when you encounter someone in the team who is not easy to talk to. It's such a troublesome thing.

I won’t do it.”

"Zhang Ming, if you just want to lie down and die, you will be sent to a remote area to suffer when you grow up."

"What the hell?"

Mei Fang pretended to have a serious expression, "Although we haven't been together for long, I sincerely regard you as a friend. I can't just watch you fall."

"So?"

"so--"

Mei Fang stood up resolutely, and without waiting for Zhang Ming to pull his sleeve, he ran to the blackboard and wrote Zhang Ming's name on the group leader's block.

"Teacher Li, you just said you could recommend others, right?"

Li Shibing read the name on the blackboard and nodded, "Being recognized by others is also a sign of strength."

Then everyone's eyes turned to Zhang Ming. Zhang Ming blushed and shrank his neck and did not dare to speak. When Mei Fang returned to her seat, he grabbed Mei Fang's arm.

"Mei Fang! You! Go and wipe it off for me!"

Mei Fang said sternly, "I recommend you because I think you can be a candidate, but if you really don't want to be a candidate, then just raise your hand and tell the teacher, or wipe it yourself. That doesn't matter."

He doesn't necessarily want Zhang Ming to be the team leader. Whether Zhang Ming acts or not will have no impact on him.

This is just out of friendship for my former gay friend and I want to give him a hand.

Because if Zhang Ming can be brave enough to express his thoughts, it will also be a kind of growth for him. In his previous life, Zhang Ming was too honest and had opinions that he did not dare to raise, so he went to Wukonan to become a soldier.

However, Zhang Ming still sat in his position with his head lowered as Mei Fang expected, and just complained to Mei Fang: "You are really speechless. There is no such thing as you, a piece of shit."

"So...you actually still want to be the team leader, right?"

"Yes, there is a ghost! I just want to say that if I go up and wipe my name now, Li Shibing is not allowed to twist my head off!"

"You coward."

Mei Fang pouted.

"I'm just a coward, I won't accept it and I'll hold it in."

Zhang Ming held his chin, a melancholy expression with a helpless sigh, and looked out the window: "Actually, I am casual about whether I am the team leader or not, and I am not that resistant."

"Zhang Ming, don't look at it. We are still in the age of four cute girls. Tsundere will soon be out of the picture. What's more, you are not a beautiful girl, so don't be pretentious."

"Mei Fang, are you sick?"

Zhang Ming cursed at Mei Fang in a very low voice, "They are talking about some nonsense, I can't understand a word of it."
Chapter completed!