"Yan Yan, take care of yourself. I'll be back tomorrow night."

Anyway, he was assigned a car. If he didn't want to drive, he would let the driver drive. If he didn't need the driver, he would let the driver go back to rest. It was really convenient to drive back to the city in an hour.

There was no other way. His wife and children lived in the city, so he had to work harder.

At 5:30 on Saturday afternoon, Lu Yiming helped Su Yan pick up her younger brother and sister and said to her, "Mom, our class held an election this morning, and I was elected as the study committee member."

Lu Yi, who was standing by, was relieved. "Brother, you are a little worse than me. I was elected as the monitor of Class 5 (1) yesterday."

Lu Yiming curled his lips and patted Lu Yian on the shoulder, "You're awesome, my brother."

Lu Yining pursed his lips and said, "My second brother had three bars in his old primary school, so being the monitor of Class 5 (1) is nothing. But I'm not bad either, I've also become a class cadre."

Lu Yirou hugged Su Yan's arm and whispered softly, "Mom, my third brother was chosen by the teacher to be the disciplinary committee member, but he said he didn't want to be the disciplinary committee member and wanted to be the sports committee member.

The teacher initially disagreed, but then his deskmate reported him for gossiping in class. The teacher said he was very self-aware and made him the sports committee member.

The little girl chuckled after she finished speaking. Lu Yining gently pulled Lu Yiru's ponytail and snorted coldly, "Huh, my sister actually told tales! Mom, when we were voting for the entertainment committee, the classmates all chose my sister as the entertainment committee member because she was pretty.

As a result, the former entertainment committee member of the class suddenly started crying. Seeing her crying, my sister actually asked the teacher to give up her position as entertainment committee member.

"Oh? So what happened in the end?"

“The teacher said that this was chosen by the classmates and that it was a popular choice that could not be given up. So in the music class, my sister became the lead singer of our Class 4 (1).

The former cultural and entertainment committee member was not convinced and said that my sister's singing sounded like a duck. But my sister's singing was not like a duck at all, it was clearly like a lark.