After the bell rang, Shan Qingrong came to the class, stood on the podium and began to call the roll.
After counting, there were 52 people in the class, and 51 were present, but Song Sheng was not there.
The classmates in the class also realized that Song Sheng was missing. Due to Song Sheng's inexplicable screams during military training and the class fight, his presence was very strong, and everyone in Class 8 knew his name.
Shan Qingrong knew the reason clearly. Early this morning, Song Sheng's parents called and said that his leg was broken and he needed to take a month off.
The school hasn't even started yet and a student is gone. Shan Qingrong feels inexplicably strange.
Shan Qingrong waved his hand and shouted:
"Boys in the last three rows, follow me to Complex Building No. 2 to move books."
At the beginning of the school year, many tall boys would consciously sit at the back of the classroom, so Dan Qingrong's move was very reasonable.
So Guo Kunnan, Shan Kaiquan, Hu Jun, Ma Shicheng and others who were sitting in the back followed Shan Qingrong outside, and Jiang Ning was among them.
When Geng Lu saw Jiang Ning leaving, she made a gesture to him.
Although Huang Zhongfei was sitting in the front, he raised his hand to indicate that he would also move the books. Faced with such a self-conscious classmate, Shan Qingrong agreed on the spot.
"Other students please stay and study on your own." After saying this, Shan Qingrong also left.
It is impossible to study quietly during self-study, especially for Wang Yong. He sits in the third row and it is not his turn to move the books. He takes this opportunity to think about what Lin Zida asked him to do.
Wang Yong set his sights on Dong Qingfeng and went to him to get information:
"Qingfeng, Song Sheng didn't come today. Do you know what happened to him?"
Dong Qingfeng heard what Wang Yong said and looked at him. They sat at the same table and Wang Yong was quite good. Dong Qingfeng felt that they were of the same level and could be friends in the future, so he said:
"I don't know, but people like Song Sheng are better off not coming to school."
Although Dong Qingfeng was not afraid of Song Sheng, he did not want to provoke that madman. After all, madmen were unreasonable.
"Oh, okay." Wang Yong didn't have any hope in the first place, he just used this as an opportunity to open up the topic.
He looked around and found that everyone was chatting and no one was paying attention to him, so he continued to ask:
"By the way, did Jiang Ning and Song Sheng have any conflicts? For example, during military training?"
Dong Qingfeng wondered why Wang Yong suddenly asked these questions, but he knew one thing:
"There's a contradiction." He sounded uncertain.
Wang Yong's eyes lit up. What an unexpected surprise!
"What contradiction?"
Dong Qingfeng has a good memory. He thought for a moment and said:
"On the first day of military training, Instructor Li asked us to march in step. We marched in the wrong direction. Instructor Li asked us questions, but no one in the class answered."
"Instructor Li continued to yell, Jiang Ning said 'I understand', and then the other students followed suit and said 'I understand'."
"Do you remember this incident?" Dong Qingfeng said. After all, the military training had just been over for a few days.
"Yes, I remember. Instructor Li was too fierce at that time and no one dared to answer." Wang Yong recalled carefully and realized that Jiang Ning was indeed extraordinary. He dared to stand up in that situation.
Dong Qingfeng said: "After Jiang Ning said 'I understand', Song Sheng said something in private, mocking Jiang Ning for being the one who likes to stand out. Anyway, it was not a good thing."
"I was standing nearby, so I heard it clearly. Jiang Ning must have heard it too, but he didn't say anything."
"Song Sheng suddenly went crazy and started screaming." Dong Qingfeng sighed:
“It’s karma.”
"Song Sheng didn't come today, maybe he went crazy." He cursed.
After listening to this, Wang Yong's eyes moved. He remembered it clearly and planned to find Lin Zida after class and repeat it to him.
In fact, he could have directly sent a message to Lin Zida via QQ, but he decided to get to know him and talk to him in person so as to get closer to him.
…
The students who moved the textbooks came back soon. Jiang Ning was carrying a pile of books and looked very normal.
Under normal circumstances, Jiang Ning doesn't like to be in the limelight. He just wants to cultivate his immortality in peace and quiet.
As textbooks were distributed, desks were piled with thick mountains of books.
Ma Shicheng and his classmates were very excited. With the cover of books, it would be more concealed for them to play with their phones in class. Wouldn’t that be awesome
"Okay, have you received your textbooks? Next, let's elect class leaders."
"Class monitor, life committee member, study committee member, sports committee member, arts committee member."
Shan Qingrong briefly explained the responsibilities of each class cadre, and finally said:
"Those who want to be class leaders, please go up to the stage and speak now. The candidates will be determined based on the number of people who raise their hands. If there is no one running for a class leader, I will make the appointment." Shan Qingrong had a smile on his round face.
After Shan Qingrong finished speaking, there was a burst of commotion from the audience.
Ma Shicheng said, "Brother Nan, why don't you go up and take over the squad? From now on, this area will be yours."
What kind of class monitor is Guo Kunnan? He is still thinking about playing games in class in the future!
"Come on, I think you can do it. You are a good talker, so why not go up and beat one of them?" he said.
Ma Shicheng wanted to run for election, but he was too embarrassed to do it. He felt very awkward speaking in front of the whole class.
"Jiang Ning, I think you can try to be the sports commissioner. You have good physical fitness and standard military posture." Ma Shicheng said that Jiang Ning did not snatch the wifi from him before, and he was very pleased and wanted to give Jiang Ning some advice.
Shan Kaiquan interrupted and said, "Indeed, my brother Ning can give it a try."
Jiang Ning refused. As the class leader, the physical education committee member had to organize students to line up for physical exercises every day and lead the students in running at the front. The students who were absent from the exercises had to be recorded and reported to the class teacher. Once a sports meet was held, he would be even more busy. He had no interest in it.
When the class was noisy, Shen Qing'e left her seat and walked up to the podium.
When Ma Shicheng saw someone going up, he quickly looked over.
Chen Qing'e tied her hair into a ponytail, and wore a beige T-shirt, paired with denim shorts, and a pair of white shoes under her white legs, looking youthful and beautiful.
Guo Kunnan muttered, "Brother Ma, out of 10, how many points would you give?"
Ma Shicheng took a glance and said, "Minus one point for the face and two points for the figure. I'll give it seven points."
"Wow, the figure is so thin? I think it's good, thin, I like this." Guo Kunnan disagreed.
"You don't understand." Ma Shicheng pretended to be profound.
"Kaiquan, what do you think?" Guo Kunnan asked again.
"I think it looks good, I'll give it a score of 9, it's my type," said Shan Kaiquan.
Hu Jun, who looked honest, said: "I think 6 points is too much."
This time, even Ma Shicheng was stunned. He thought he had high standards and gave it a low score of 7 points, but Hu Jun only gave it 6 points. He asked curiously:
"Which one do you like, Jun?"
Hu Jun said calmly, "The older one."
"How old?" Ma Shicheng asked.
"Over thirty-five."
Ma Shicheng, Guo Kunnan and Shan Kaiquan were all dumbfounded.
"You're such a talented person."
During the chat, Shen Qing'e finished her speech and applause broke out from the audience. Ma Shicheng followed suit:
"By the way, what class leader did Shen Qing'e run for?"
Several people looked at each other, and Jiang Ning said at the right time:
"commissary in charge of literature and art."
Shan Qingrong asked, "Are there any other students running for the position of Arts and Culture Committee member?"
Another girl came up from below, it was Geng Lu, who sat in front of Jiang Ning.
Geng Lu introduced herself.
After waiting for a minute, no student stood up, so Shan Qingrong asked everyone to vote by raising their hands.
Shen Qing'e narrowly defeated Geng Lu.
Shan Qingrong made the final decision:
"The Arts and Culture Committee member will be Shen Qing'e."
He wrote Shen Qing'e's name next to the Arts and Culture Committee member on the blackboard.
"Wow, Qing'e, you were really selected?" Yu Wen said excitedly.
Listening to her deskmate's words, Shen Qing'e showed a reserved smile. Although she was happy in her heart, she did not show it on her face.
She glanced at the corner where Jiang Ning was. It was still messy and inconspicuous, while she was in the center of the class.
So she had more self-satisfaction:
"Look, Jiang Ning, not long after school started, I've already surpassed you."
'The gap between us will grow bigger and bigger in the future. One day, you will regret your decision to fall in love with someone else today.'
'By that time, no matter how heartbroken you are, I won't say a word to you!'
She imagined Jiang Ning being heartbroken and regretful in the future.
At this moment, Shen Qing'e actually felt a sense of pleasure in revenge.