Rebirth Craftsman

Seeing that there was no objection, Zhou Yan in the front row was asked to prepare a small note of voting. After waiting, they sent them one by one.

"The job of class 202 is not a joke. In addition to top-notch academic performance, he also needs to have the ability to take responsibility and have strong social skills, able to handle some emergencies in class 202. So when you fill in the candidate for the class leader, the classmates must think well. Don’t be bullied at that time. The class leader can’t help you. Don’t blame me for not reminding me!” Gong Dou pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and carried them on his back. Walking with both hands in the hallway of the classroom.

Seeing that many classmates were holding small notes to prevent him from reading, they couldn't help but shake their heads amused.

Song Haibo was a little anxious at this time. He took advantage of Gong Dou not paying attention to his gap, and even whispered to the surrounding classmates: "If you vote for me, the food stall at the school gate will walk up tonight, and I will pay for all the expenses. "

No classmate answered, and no classmate agreed, all just smiled and there was no more.

Song Haibo's heart trembled, he knew that the position of squad leader must be gone.

However, he was still a little unwilling. After writing his name on the small note, he looked at the small note of Du Jingjing at the same table.

Seeing that Liu Xing's name was written, he suddenly became angry: "What do you mean, I am your deskmate! Why vote for Liu Xing instead of me?"

"Go away, this vote is my right!" Du Jingjing gave Song Haibo a white, and then handed the small note to the class teacher Gong Dou.

Song Haibo awkwardly scratched his head, and in desperation, he had to follow the small vote note.

Soon, all the students in the class voted.

Gong Dou opened them one by one with a smile.

And let Zhou Yan in the front row be a witness, and write the names of the classmates who won the votes on the blackboard.

Among them, Liu Xing's votes soared.

There are 48 students in the class.

Liu Xing got 42 votes unexpectedly.

Yi Jianping won five votes.

As for Song Haibo.

There is only one vote.

There is no doubt that he voted for himself.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there won't be a single vote.

Song Haibo was embarrassed by the scene on the blackboard.

For a while, I can't wait to find a hole in it.

Only then did he know that he was so unpopular in the class.

"Students, it seems that you are still'Xue Liang' in your heart! Know that Liu Xing's comprehensive ability is higher than Song Haibo!" Gong Dou put his hands on the podium: "Since you all elect Liu Xing as the class leader, then I must be For adult beauty, I then announced that Liu Xing will be the squad leader of Class 202. As for the deputy squad leader..."

Gong Dou glanced at Song Haibo, and shook his head: "Let Yi Jianping take over!"

"it is good!"

"I have no opinion!"

"I have no objection!"

All the students in Class 202 applauded happily.

Only Song Haibo, bitter melon, didn't know what to say for a while.

To say that his ability is inferior to Liu Xing, he admits it in his heart, but compared to Yi Jianping, his ability is definitely much higher.

This Gong Dou didn't choose him as the deputy squad leader, but chose Yi Jianping, which shows that he was looking down on him!

However, he could only complain in his heart, and he couldn't say it in front of Gong Dou.

Seeing Gong Dou announced that he would elect a study committee and a labor committee, he quickly withdrew his mind and started canvassing votes again.

The study committee is actually the student who can learn the most in the class. This student is undoubtedly Liu Xing.

After all, he was the top pick in the senior high school entrance examination this year.

But helplessly, he is already the monitor, so naturally he can't hold multiple positions.

Therefore, Gong Dou's meaning can only be chosen among a few students with slightly poor academic performance, such as Song Haibo, Zhou Yan, and Mo Yan.

In fact, Mo Yan's academic performance is not bad, but she was the champion of the high school entrance examination last year.

I was only bitten by a big wolf dog and will be able to come to eighth middle school this year.

The classmates of Class 202 naturally knew the inside story, and sympathized with Mo Yan, this beautiful girl. So almost all the students, except Song Haibo, voted for Mo Yan.

As for the "beautiful job" of the labor committee.

Everyone voted for Song Haibo.

This result made Song Haibo almost scold his mother.

He wanted to reject what was inappropriate, but Gong Dou didn't give him a choice, and directly began to choose representatives of other subjects.

The class representative is the group leader.

Almost two in each group.

It would be nice if this is selected by each group of students.

So Gong Dou didn't pay too much attention to it. After checking the time and letting Liu Xing manage the order of the students, he picked up the lesson plan from the podium and left.

After this walk, the classmates of Class 202 were like monkeys going down the mountain, and they all started chatting in private.

Liu Xing had a headache watching this scene. Just about to stand up and talk about it, Song Haibo said, "Hey! Hey! Is this the way the monitor of class XX manages Class 202? You are too irresponsible, right? "

Obviously, these words are against Liu Xing.

Slap Liu Xing in the face on the grounds that the whole class did not observe discipline.

Of course, it is more to vent the unhappiness in the heart.

None of the class 202 students were fools. Naturally, they knew that it was the meaning of making things difficult in Song Haibo's words. After returning to their senses, they blushed and stopped chatting and began to review seriously.

Song Haibo would not have thought that his words not only did not have the effect of hitting Liu Xing, but also had a counterproductive effect. At the moment, it was so angry that he looked down at Liu Xing and looked down at the language document.

However, Liu Xing wouldn't let it go.

He knew the reason why Song Haibo could not understand him.

First, he took away the position of monitor, and second, he must still be grudges about fixing the chair for Yi Jianping on the first day of school.

Such a cautious classmate, to be honest, he is really not ashamed to be in the company.

But today he just became the class leader, Song Haibo stood up and put on his shoes. Naturally, he couldn't bear it like a counselor. He saw a lot of confetti in the corner of the classroom, and immediately stood up and said: "Commissioner of Labor Could you please clean up the hygiene in the classroom. If the points are deducted because of the 202 class, I will put all the responsibility on you."

As soon as these words came out, the class fell silent.

All the students know that Liu Xing is starting to fight back.

Song Haibo naturally knew the meaning of Liu Xing’s words. He was so angry that he stood up and slapped the desk fiercely: “Don’t take an inch, thinking that the squad leader of No. 8 Middle School is the Emperor of Tu! I don’t want to clean up today, see if you can get it. what should I do!"

After saying this, Song Haibo ignored the early time for self-study, and immediately got up and walked out of the classroom angrily.

This is obviously not giving Liu Xing face and embarrassing Liu Xing.

All the classmates looked at Liu Xing. Although they knew Song Haibo was too much, no one dared to persuade him.

After all, after Liu Xing became the squad leader, he was destined to become enemies with Song Haibo.

What all the students did not expect was that Song Haibo, who ran out, suddenly turned back in horror, and quickly closed the back door and front door of Class 202.

"What's the matter with you?" Liu Xing stared at Song Haibo.

"You don't need to worry about my business!" Song Haibo hid under the desk after a nervous reply.

"Coward!" Liu Xing opened the front door of Class 202, and then walked out.

In the corridor, more than a dozen students with stools in their hands appeared in Liu Xing's field of vision. All of them had anger on their faces, but they blocked the front and rear doors of Class 202 while breathing.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xing frowned and asked, "Which class are you in and what do you want to do?"

"I'm telling you, there's nothing about you here!" A tall male student pointed to Liu Xing and said, "We are looking for Song Haibo, this shameless thing to settle accounts."

"What's wrong with him? Tell me, I might be able to help!" Liu Xing was not surprised by the aura of a tall classmate, but asked with a smile.

"Don't mention it, this Song Haibo is a beast. The credit for buying food at the school's commissary is credited to our 196 class. Fortunately, we found out early, otherwise we will be killed!"

The tall male student didn't seem to want to make matters worse. After organizing the language nervously, he told the inside story.

Other classmates also nodded one after another, saying that Song Haibo was undue beating, otherwise they would never come to Class 202 to make trouble during the morning study.

After all, everyone is a student in the Eighth Middle School. See you when you look up, and whoever wants to step out of the school will become an enemy!

Song Haibo, who was hiding under the desk, saw his embarrassment being exposed in front of all the classmates, and was ashamed to find a hole in it.

But Class 202 did not have holes in the ground, some were flat concrete floors, and 47 students looked contemptuously.

Many students were secretly grateful in their hearts. Fortunately, Song Haibo was not selected as the monitor of Class 202 before, otherwise they would really suffer along with them.

Liu Xing was also a little surprised by Song Haibo's behavior. He saw the tall male student put down the stool in his hand, shook his head and smiled, and said: "This school commissary still has such a show operation! Credit even the student's name. Don't you watch it?"

"It's not that I don't look at the name, but Song Haibo told the shopkeeper that he is a student in class 196, and the lady boss put all the credit on the account of class 196." The tall male student explained: "After all, we are. Class 196 has bought some public goods and school supplies from the canteen for many years. Many of them are on credit. They are all recorded in the accounts of Class 196, and the names of students are never written."

"Oh!" Liu Xing suddenly realized.

In this way, Song Haibo took advantage of the gap between Class 196 and the canteen.

This person is very smart, but it's a pity to use the wrong place.

The tall classmate continued: "If I hadn't gone to the commissary to settle the credit account today, I would never have discovered Song Haibo's shameless thing. He was using our class 196 name to buy food on credit. He has a meal, can this breath come out?"