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The first class meeting of class one (1) in high school.

The head teacher is a short, thick-looking young teacher with thick glasses and a kind-hearted look. I heard that he also graduated from Long'an Middle School and has a more honest name——Zhang Dun.

"Your class is amazing. Almost all of you are the top students in the middle school. The teachers in the whole school are staring at me. It's very stressful to lead you." Zhang Duner (this is the nickname given to him by his classmates later) Holding a report card, he adjusted his glasses and said.

"Then start the roll call. During the roll call, everyone prepares to run for the class committee. Those who recommend themselves come to the stage and I choose me. If no one recommends themselves, I will assign them according to the specialties in everyone's student status list."

The stage alone is indeed a bit lonely. After finishing speaking, Zhang Duner looked up at the students under the podium, and all of them looked at him in a daze and indifferently, "Everyone is fine."

Since the teacher watched, everyone reluctantly responded, "No."

"Okay, then I'll start the roll call." After speaking, he adjusted his glasses again.

"Teacher, are your glasses too heavy? I always feel that they are about to fall off." Somebody booed, and the class burst into laughter.

Zhang Duner also smiled naively.

"It's quite heavy. You must protect your eyes while studying hard, or you will be like me." He laughed a little after he finished speaking.

Sunan felt that the teacher was very funny, and he was also amused to laugh.Sunan unconsciously glanced at Xiaoqian's seat, she did not listen to the teacher's words, she folded her hands on her chest, but stared out the window in a daze.

As soon as she entered the classroom, she snatched the seat next to the bed in the back row. She only blamed herself for coming too late. There was no good seat to choose, so she could only be stuck in the middle.

"Jing Xiaoqian!" Zhang Dun'er called out.

"Here!" A loud voice came.So she listened.

"Zhang Chengcheng!"

"To!"

......

Everyone knows that the list is sorted according to the grades in the school. The further the name is read, the more embarrassing Su Nan is, because her grades are not enough for Long'an Middle School. In fact, I don't want to compare my grades with others. It doesn't matter which high school I go to, but if my parents want to compare, I can only make arrangements with them.

I thought I would feel indifferent, but now I find that I still care about it. If Xiaoqian knew that she was the last one, would she be friends with a poor student like her?Thinking of this question, I was a little annoyed.

"Hey, isn't your name Shan Sunan? The teacher called your name." The classmate at the same table reminded.

Only then did Sunan recover from his thoughts, "Here!" After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but squint at Xiaoqian who was by the window in the back row, unexpectedly she was still looking out the window.

"Okay, the next step is to choose the class committee, the class leader, the deputy class leader, the study committee member, the life committee member, the sports committee member, the literature and art committee member, the organization committee member, and the labor committee member. Everyone can recommend themselves. Next, the podium is reserved for everyone. Everyone can speak enthusiastically. After Zhang Dun'er finished speaking, he stood aside, with his hands behind his back, and looked around the class.

silence......

10 minutes passed and still no one came on...

Zhang Dun'er supported the wall with his hands, straightened his slanted body, and was about to announce the candidate he had in mind when someone raised his hand.

"Zhang Chengcheng, very good, please come to the stage." Zhang Chengcheng sitting in the first row should be typing the manuscript, otherwise she would not be the first when the teacher loses patience.

Zhang Chengcheng walked up to the podium confidently, and unfolded her speech from her hand. A small piece of paper was densely packed, and she didn't know how much content she wrote. She even asked her to talk about her student life in these years from kindergarten to her graduation from middle school. After the brilliant record in the high school entrance examination, he even reflected on the reasons for his failure in the high school entrance examination with tears in his eyes, and vowed to work harder in the future to strive for the top spot.

Come on, the No. 2 score in the whole school was admitted to Long'an Middle School, but it turned out to be a failure in the exam.What he said made Sunan even more ashamed.

"What are you running for today?" Zhang Duner reminded.

"I'm running for class president today because I've been the class president since I was a child." After finishing speaking, he raised his chin arrogantly, and looked at the audience with a queen's attitude, as if all the students under the podium were about to surrender to her slaves.

The students didn't know whether they were booing or being conquered by her "charm", so they all applauded.Zhang Chengcheng was even more proud.

Under the leadership of Zhang Chengcheng, the atmosphere gradually became active, and students came to the stage to run for the class committee, and they were basically self-recommended, and there were no competitors at all.

One after another, the squad leader, deputy squad leader, study committee member, literature and art committee, labor committee, life committee, organization committee, and sports committee were elected one after another, but no one volunteered for the literature and art committee.

Zhang Dun'er emphasized several times, but still no one went up, so he said, "Well, this literary and art committee still needs some special skills..."

Yuan Yupeng knocked on Xiaoqian's table next to him, "Hey, Jing Xiaoqian, you go to elect a literary and art committee member, you sing so well."

Jing Xiaoqian turned her head and shook her head at Yuan Yupeng, "I'm interested in your sports committee."

"Here, it doesn't matter if I take it or not." Yuan Yupeng said indifferently.

"Just kidding, I don't want to be anything, I'm not interested." Jing Xiaoqian shrugged and said.

"Shan Sunan, how about being a literary and art committee member? I think you have a lot of specialties. You have a tenth grade in piano, are good at ballet, and can also play the flute." After Zhang Dun'er finished speaking, he looked at Sunan expectantly.

Shan Sunan was even more embarrassed. This was something her parents forced her to learn outside of class, except that she would perform in front of relatives every Chinese New Year.I never show myself in front of others, how these things are included in the student status card as a special name, it must be my mother who is behind the scenes.

"Okay, everyone applauds, our class committee members have been selected."

Sunan panicked and wanted to evade, but her mosquito-like voice was already drowned out by the applause.