The classroom was completely silent, with only the sound of air blowing from the air conditioner hanging high on the left wall and the roar of the rapidly turning ceiling fan.
Everyone was waiting for Zhou Mingzheng's answer.
Liang Qiyun is no exception.
She put herself in the student's shoes and thought, if she were asked this question by her head teacher in front of the whole class, she would feel uneasy and her whole face would turn red and hot, like a freshly boiled shrimp.
She stood up and agreed to what the head teacher said. She couldn't refuse the request from her classmates and teachers.
But the young man was still sitting there casually, his slender hands resting on the desk, tapping lightly, as if he was thinking about something, but without making too loud a noise to attract attention.
Suddenly Zhou Mingzheng smiled, stood up, nodded and said, "Since everyone has no objection, I will listen to the teacher."
Liang Qiyun was stunned, and felt that he was too nice.
This statement gave the whole class enough time to react, and no one objected, which meant no opinion;
This also gave the class teacher Liu Tao enough face.
Look, Liu Tao on the podium suddenly smiled so hard that her eyes were blurred, and with her bald hair, she looked like Maitreya Buddha.
He nodded and continued, "Okay, the class monitor will be Zhou Mingzheng first, and then the vice-class monitor, the student committee member... I will write the names of the class committee members on the blackboard, and those who are interested can go on stage and give speeches for the election."
Liu Tao seemed to have remembered something, and he added hurriedly, "The current seats are for students to choose their companions freely, so I won't be the bad guy to separate you. Just sit like this for now, and I will rearrange the seats after the monthly exam."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole class cheered.
Basically, the students chose their good friends during military training as their deskmates, and even made appointments with the students sitting in front and behind them.
Liu Tao's move is deeply popular.
While Lao Liu was still turning his back to the classmates and writing on the blackboard with chalk in his hand, Liang Qiyun glanced at his new deskmate.
The girl was still listless, lying on the table, but she raised her head to look at the podium. She seemed to be sleepy, and her eyes were blinking, as if they could close at any time.
Liang Qiyun thought about it and took the initiative to introduce herself. "Well, my name is Liang Qiyun. Please take care of me in the future."
She thought for a long time, and finally added this official cliché.
The girl obviously heard it. She barely managed to hold back her sleepiness and raised her head to greet Liang Qiyun, "My name is Zhang Jiajia."
After saying that, he seemed to be sleepy again, and lay back on the table, not saying anything else.
Seeing this, Liang Qiyun didn't say anything more. She sat quietly in her seat, clasped her hands on the desk, looked up and listened carefully to Liu Tao's speech, and then each student went on stage to run for election.
She had never participated in military training, and not only did she not know the faces of many of her classmates, she also didn't know their names.
The current class committee election is also an opportunity for her to get to know new classmates, so Liang Qiyun can only listen carefully.
The voting was lively on the podium, and Liang Qiyun listened carefully to each link and then voted.
There was silence on the left, and Zhang Jiajia didn't know if he was listening or not. He just followed Liang Qiyun in voting every time.
There was a bit of liveliness on the right side. Zhou Mingzheng had his hands on the table. His long, well-knuckled fingers were holding a black signing pen, which he was shaking and spinning.
He looked lazy. He was listening to the election talk and was always one of the first few to raise his hand to vote, but he could still spare the time to talk to his deskmate.
The boy kept chattering, and every time a student stood on the stage, he could always say something.
Liang Qiyun was distracted without realizing it. She was listening to the conversation between the two boys unconsciously, but there was no abnormality on her face. She looked straight at the podium without moving her eyes.
A class lasts for 40 minutes. After the class committee election was over and the list was finalized, Liu Tao explained a lot of things that the new class should pay attention to, and said, "It is actually unreasonable to arrange the class meeting in the second period in the afternoon."
"Now our math class has become a class meeting, so let's change the second class meeting this afternoon to a math class. Everyone, please preview it when you have time."
Amidst the wailing, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.
Liang Qiyun had just relaxed, her straight back slightly relaxed, when Liu Tao suddenly asked, "Who is Liang Qiyun? Come out with me, I have something to tell you."
She was startled, and heard other noisy and doubtful voices:
"Who is Liang Qiyun? Why don't I seem to have heard of this name during military training?"
"Yeah, I don't think I've seen her either."
"Isn't there someone in our class who didn't come to the military training? It should be her."
There was constant discussion, but the two boys on the right stopped talking.
Liang Qiyun only felt that the heat on her face was gathering and radiating outwards. She thought that her face must have turned red.
She barely stood up and responded loudly, "Teacher, I am Liang Qiyun."
Liu Tao didn't seem to expect that someone would sit directly in the back row. He looked at the girl for a few times. Her face was ruddy, which was different from what he had guessed before.
He nodded and said, "Okay, come out with me."
Liang Qiyun nodded, walked all the way to the front door, and followed Liu Tao.
At this moment, her eyes were straight ahead and she could only see the road ahead, but she could not see the expressions and faces of her classmates. Or perhaps she did not dare to look and could only pretend not to care.
But she knew that many people were looking at her, perhaps even Zhou Mingzheng who was sitting on her right.
Outside the classroom corridor, you can see Yin Yi smiling as he arrives, and students playing and joking arm in arm, looking extremely lively.
The corridor was relatively quiet, with only one or two people occasionally passing by with water and going straight into the classroom.
Liu Tao was the first to walk to the corner of the corridor behind the classroom door. He turned around and looked at the girl in front of him. She had bright eyes, white teeth, and her cheeks were flushed. She was just a little too shy.
Recalling what her father had told him and the information that had been submitted, he took the initiative to say, "Qiyun, right? Your father has already told me about your situation, and I have already submitted the information that should be submitted for you."
"As for physical education, you can just explain it to the physical education teacher when you have your first class."
In this case, I would hear the class teacher say this every time I went to a higher school.
Liang Qiyun could only nod and smile, "Okay, thank you, Teacher Liu."
She opened her mouth and tried to say something, but she couldn't think of anything else to say, so she could only thank him dryly.
Teachers tend to favor good students. Thinking of the girl's physical condition and excellent grades, Liu Tao's expression softened a little, and he looked more and more like Maitreya Buddha.
He nodded and asked again, "By the way, I see you're sitting in the last row, and I heard from your dad that you've always sat in the front row before, do you want me to move your seat?"
Although he had just promised that the students in the class would sit according to their wishes, special circumstances can still be handled specially and some minor adjustments can be made.
Liang Qiyun was afraid of trouble, and even more afraid that her new deskmate would be dissatisfied, so she hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, thank you, Teacher Liu, the back row is fine too."
Liu Tao didn't say anything more. He didn't have to change seats and saved trouble. He nodded and said, "Okay, you can go back to the classroom first. Class will start soon. If you have any questions at school, you can always come to my office to find me."
"Okay, thank you Teacher Liu." Liang Qiyun nodded in response.
She walked directly into the classroom from the back door and sat back in her seat.
Zhang Jiajia on the left is sleeping soundly on the table;
On the right side of the aisle, the talkative boy was still talking about going to the basement cafeteria to eat at noon after school. Zhou Mingzheng was reading a famous historical book and occasionally responded with a few words.
Liang Qiyun took out the teaching materials for the next class and placed them on the table. The sun was shining brightly outside the window.
She suddenly felt that
Sitting in the back row is actually pretty good.
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The author has something to say:
Sorry, my dears. Zhuzi suddenly had a high fever last night and went to the fever emergency room. He was busy until two in the morning before he returned home.
Will try to ensure timely updates~
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