The short-haired girl was from Huang Gang. Since the hospital handled her father's funeral last time, Wen Liang was busy dealing with all kinds of messy troubles, and the two hadn't met again. The girl seemed to be in good spirits, but her eyebrows and eyes were less lively and enthusiastic than before, and more calm than she should be at her age. It's true that anyone who has experienced the sadness of the death of two loved ones in just a few years will always change a little.
"How was your summer vacation?"
"It was good. I stayed at my brother's place for two months and saw a lot of things I had never thought about before. I felt like a little frog sitting in a well, stupidly not knowing the immensity of the world..."
Huang Gang's brother Huang Shan went to work in the south after graduating from junior high school. Although he is rebellious and not very successful, the relationship between the two siblings has always been good, especially now that there are only two of them left in the Huang family to depend on each other, blood is thicker than water, and they hold hands and support each other.
Wen Liang joked, "It's not that you, a little frog, are sitting in a well and looking at the sky, but the well in Qingzhou is really too small. When you get into college and leave Qingzhou in the future, you won't have such feelings anymore."
Qingzhou's development in recent years has been fast, but it cannot be compared with those big cities in Lingnan. So when you suddenly see the rows of towering buildings, wide and neat roads, the constant flow of traffic, the bright lights and the moon, the shock and excitement are like walking into a different time and space. It will really shake your mind and make you unforgettable for a long time.
Huang Gang chuckled and said, "Speaking of this, why did you apply for science? I thought you would definitely apply for liberal arts."
"Why can't I apply for science?" Wen Liang heard this for the first time. He touched his chin and said, "Do I have a melancholy and artistic face?"
Huang Gang laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. After a while, he said, "It's not that. I copied your composition in the last exam. I saw that you wrote it very well. It would be a loss to the literary world if you don't study liberal arts."
This flattery was unique. Wen Liang nodded and said, "The little girl has good taste..."
"Please be quiet, students over there!" Liu Qing glanced at Wen Liang and Huang Gang, smiling as he said, "Don't be anxious. Wait for the teacher to introduce himself first, and then you can get to know each other."
Huang Gang stuck out his tongue and quickly sat up straight, but Wen Liang glared at Liu Qing: This guy is so weird, the whole class is talking, why are they targeting him and Huang Gang
Liu Qing talked a lot, and even drank three or four sips of water in the middle. Seeing that everyone below was drowsy, he reluctantly stopped and said, "Talk less today, and I will chat with you later when I find time. The seats are based on the current ones, and they will be adjusted after the first monthly exam. As for the class leaders, since you are not familiar with each other yet, the teacher will appoint a few, and then hold an open election later. Please forgive me!"
Wen Liang stood up with a frown on his face. Liu Qing said with a smile, "How about you act as squad leader first?"
A roar suddenly broke out in the quiet class. Perhaps no one expected that Liu Qing would let Wen Liang be the monitor. You should know that Wen Liang’s popularity among his classmates is not good, except for Xu Jining and Liu Ren. On the one hand, it is because he spends too little time in school and lacks daily interactions and communication with the general public; on the other hand, he is too badly slandered by various gossips and rumors. His image can be summarized in eight words: overbearing, insidious, ruthless and black-hearted. Such a person cannot be cleansed even if the water of three rivers and five lakes is poured out.
Wen Liang was self-aware and decisively resigned, saying, "Teacher Liu, I am used to being free and undisciplined, and my abilities are limited. I am afraid I am not up to the task..."
"It doesn't matter," Liu Qing interrupted him, laughing in a creepy way, and said, "No one is born to be a squad leader. Practice a little, I think you can do it!"
Wen Liang found that Liu Qing was quite outgoing and thick-skinned, but he couldn't be too disrespectful to the class teacher in front of so many classmates, so he agreed reluctantly.
"Dong Chengcheng."
A fat girl wearing beer-bottom glasses stood up, and Liu Qing pointed at her and said, "You will be the study committee member."
"Shao Hong, music committee member."
"Zhang Qishan, sports committee member."
"Meng Chun, health committee member."
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After announcing the class committee members, Liu Qing clapped his hands and said, "The other students should go to self-study first. The class committee members whose names were called just now should come to the office for the meeting."
Huang Gang said secretly: "Squad leader, I will rely on you to take care of me in the future."
Looking at Huang Gang's cunning smile and feeling the good or bad looks from the people around him, Wen Liang felt a headache. As he walked to the office with several other class committee members, he secretly decided to send Liu Zhihe to find out Liu Qing's background and see what the new class teacher was up to.
The first day of the second year of high school was spent in a state of restlessness and novelty. When school was over, Wen Liang was about to leave, but Huang Gang stopped him and asked, "Are you busy tonight?"
"how?"
"Aunt Qin is going to hold a concert at Qingshi tonight. Do you want to go?"
Qin Yin's ugly but peaceful face appeared in Wen Liang's mind. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, wait for me at the school gate. I'll go do something first."
When they arrived at the entrance of Class 5, Xu Yao, Ji Su, and Ning Xiaoning were walking out together. The setting sun cast soft golden light on the railings and walls, reflecting the girls' beautiful faces, just like what was described in the poem: "Standing tall and straight under the green lotus, with peonies and lotus flowers blooming on both sides. Not seeking the most stunning beauty in the world, but three flowers blooming together from the sky."
The gentleness in the eyes, the swaying figure, the fluttering long hair, the clear fragrance, the unique brightness, mixed with the swarming crowds, in a trance, isn't she a fairy banished from the heavens to the human world
Wen Liang waved his hand, and when the three of them came closer, he complained, "How lucky you are! Not only are you assigned to the same class, but Teacher Ye is also the head teacher. This is really enviable."
Xu Yao chuckled and said, "Oh, I heard that you became the monitor of Class 6. Why do you still look so bitter and resentful?"
Wen Liang got angry when he mentioned this, and said, "I don't know what's wrong with Liu Qing. I'm a squad leader. I'm always late and leave early. Aren't you afraid that I'll ruin the atmosphere of Class 6?"
"Oh, you still know that you are not a good student?"
"This is a recruitment!" Ning Xiaoning suddenly interrupted.
Ji Su took her arm and asked, "What is the amnesty?"
"Liu Qing knows that he can't do anything to Wen Liang, but as long as he is tied to the position of class committee, sometimes he can't be too unscrupulous. This is the favorite trick used by teachers to deal with bad students. It's nothing surprising!"
Liu Qing's intention might not be that simple, but Wen Liang certainly wasn't stupid enough to argue with Ning Xiaoning, so he changed the subject and asked, "Do you have any activities tonight?" (To be continued)