Hearing Luo Xingchuan's words, Cen Yannan was almost choked at the time, "What are you doing in our school?"
"My grades are getting worse now. If I continue to stay in a middle school, others will laugh at me, especially those classmates whose grades were not as good as mine before. I don't want to study in this environment," Luo Xingchuan looked at Ran Tianyi. , "God, do you think I'm right? You all treat me as a fool, right?"
Ran Tianyi couldn't eat anymore. She touched her nose awkwardly. His expression undoubtedly acquiesced to Luo Xingchuan's statement. Let alone a good class, the students in their poor class laughed at Luo Xingchuan privately and said he was a fool.
But is Luo Xingchuan really stupid
Can a fool guess his big nickname from his trumpet nickname? Can you find him to cooperate with Yuchu Department Store
Ran Tianyi was very clear in his heart.
People who believe that Luo Xingchuan is a fool are fools!
It's just that every behavior of him is very strange.
Ran Tianyi also felt very fascinated. He couldn't understand exactly what Luo Xingchuan wanted to do.
Taking 10,000 steps back, Luo Xingchuan still has a better choice even if he can't stay in the first middle school. The city's key high schools are not only one middle school. If he transfers, other schools will definitely welcome him.
So Ye Tang and everyone thought that Luo Xingchuan was joking.
Unexpectedly, he was giving them a notice.
Ye Tang watched Luo Xingchuan walk to the podium under the leadership of Teacher Tian, and he felt a strangeness in him. The character of this child has changed drastically, and he is no different from before.
"Hello everyone, I am Luo Xingchuan. I was studying at No.1 Middle School. From today on, I have become a member of No. 87 Middle School. I hope to study with you and become friends in my high school life in less than a year. "
Luo Xingchuan's self-introduction was concise but not perfunctory. The students sitting crookedly in the chairs all sat upright, staring at him unblinkingly.
In the past, they would definitely make a few pranks on new transfer students, or say some teasing words in person, and the teacher would not care anyway.
But after watching Ye Tang's live broadcast, they all seemed to "grow up" overnight. Those students who have been absent from class for a long time return to school; the noisy and noisy class is no longer, even if they are not interested in the course, they just do their own thing quietly.
Ye Tang let them see the miracle of the spicy chicken counterattack, and Luo Xingchuan opened their eyes to them. It turned out that the natural god was like this. They always talk about the princess holding it in the palm of their hand. They think Luo Xingchuan should be the prince holding it in the palm of his hand. Seeing that his skin is as delicate as fine white porcelain, they are worried about breaking it when he looks at it a few more times.
Bully him
They dare not.
The Luo family can prevent their family from seeing the sun tomorrow.
"You...you sit..." Tian Wen arranged seats for Luo Xingchuan. It was a bit difficult. Only the last two rows had vacancies. It was not good to arrange Luo Xingchuan to the back.
Luo Xingchuan walked around, his eyes were drawn from Ye Tang to Cen Yannan, and he grinned at him. Cen Yannan was so excited that he had an ominous premonition of being entangled in brown sugar.
Sure enough, Luo Xingchuan said to Tian Wen, "Can I take the seat on the left of Cen Yannan?"
After adjusting the seat last time, Cen Yannan sat in the second row, with Ye Tang directly behind. There was someone on his left, and the classmate stood up immediately, "Mr. Tian, I am willing to give up my seat! I will sit behind!"
He didn't want to sit in such a forward position for a long time. He was stared at by the teacher every day, and there was a sense of oppression from Cen Yannan. He came to class every day just like he went to the grave.
Tian Wen nodded in agreement, and immediately packed his things happily.
Luo Xingchuan said "thank you" to him.
"You're welcome, you're welcome, do you have to help each other, you are new here, we must take care of you!" He emptied the desk and drawers in twos, and went to the back as if the soles of his feet were greased.
Luo Xingchuan sat down in his seat.
When he walked by Ye Tang, there was a gust of wind, Ye Tang smelled a faint scent, not the cold perfume smell before, but the oil paint smell she was familiar with.
Ye Tang looked back at him. He was taking out the book from his schoolbag and felt her gaze. He raised his head and blinked at her. His eyes seemed to say "Hi, we meet again." Regarding Ye Tang as an ordinary friend, Ye Tang naturally smiled back.
Tian Wen stood in front of the podium and looked around the entire classroom. He was very pleased that the class that used to have less than half of the "attendance" is now almost full.
"Today... Today morning... In addition to early self-study... In addition to introducing... Introducing new classmates, I... We also... And the second task..." Tian Wen said. "I... we want to select... select the class... class cadres."
As soon as this remark came out, there were rustling discussions in the class.
In the past three years of herding sheep education, everyone felt a little unfamiliar with the term class cadres. In the past, they used to go to class, do homework, and in and out of class. They didn’t need class cadres, and no one wanted to be class cadres.
Now there is a Ye Tang, no matter it is Tian Wen or Qian Jianghai, they will not let them continue to follow the fate.
"Our class is relatively small and does not require too many class cadres. Please tear a piece of paper from the workbook and write on the paper the names of the class leader, deputy class leader and study committee you want."
The bad class is not easy to manage, worrying about the students' rebellious emotions, Tian Wen wants to try to select three class cadres first, three people are enough for the time being.
The order was issued, and everyone followed suit one after another. Some students finished writing in a few seconds; some looked around with thoughtful eyes; some whispered to each other and asked others who wrote it.
Five minutes later, Tian Wen asked everyone to hand over the notes to the podium, and suddenly named Luo Xingchuan, "Please... come... come... come and help me... I will count the names."
"Okay," Luo Xingchuan immediately got up, walked to the front of the blackboard, and asked Tian Wen, "What should I do? Read the name aloud, and then draw the word'zheng'?"
Tian Wen nodded, surprised that Luo Xingchuan could comprehend his meaning so quickly. Where was he silly
Luo Xingchuan picked up a piece of paper and read, "Squad leader: Ye Tang; deputy squad leader: Cen Yannan; study committee member: Ye Tang," his voice was the same as his own, with a gentle wind and drizzle. It feels that some female students in the class are voice-activated. They are not rare for handsome guys, but they are rare for boys with nice voices.
After reciting the name, Luo Xingchuan asked Tian Wen again, "Teacher Tian, can I repeat the name?"
"Yes... Yes."
"Ok."
Everyone seemed to have agreed. On every piece of paper, the squad leader was Ye Tang, and the deputy squad leader was Cen Yannan. For the study committee, some people wrote about Ye Tang, while others wrote about Chen Yumo.
There are more and more "zheng" characters under Ye Tang's name.