It's great that I can be reborn

After solving the problem of insufficient registration for the men's 5000-meter long-distance race, Zhang Fan took Ding Xiang's notebook from her hand, turned to a page, and said: "The love fund in our class already has 217 yuan and 3 cents. This time..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the applause of several girls below.

One of the girls smiled and said, "Squad leader, are you going to say that this time we're going to pick up bottles on the playground?"

Zhang Fan gave them a blank look, and said angrily, "Can you stop being so smart? I have no room to play."

There was another burst of laughter in the classroom.

The students in class one are now drinking empty plastic bottles in the dormitory, and they will bring them to their class.

When everyone is participating in a collective activity and it has a halo of love, more and more people are willing to express themselves.

Especially adolescent boys and girls.

Of course there are exceptions, Wei Weibo now isolates himself in an air bubble, except for the necessary class activities organized by the teacher and school, he does not participate in the rest.

Because in his opinion, it is Zhang Fan's credit for doing these things well, and participating in it is to help him make a contribution.

Because of this, he became more and more isolated in this class, and now Zeng Yixian talked more with Zhang Fan and Luo Yicheng in the dormitory.

Now Wei Weibo portrays himself as a loner.

This kind of thing that the whole class is discussing, he is doing homework seriously by himself, while laughing at other students in his heart.

"This kind of thing can't add points. What's the use other than wasting time and satisfying vanity? A bunch of short-sighted pigs."

What Wei Weibo doesn't know is that the more he does this, the more isolated he will be, and it will lead him to a more isolated path.

Seeing him cutting himself off from the people like this, Zhang Fan would not feel sympathy, but would just shake his head lightly.

"Stupid pig, turned a personal conflict into a class conflict."

He didn't add to the flames of this matter, he just went with the flow.

If he was asked to push Wei Weibo into the abyss himself, he would not be able to do so.

To report grievances directly does not necessarily mean that one must cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, there is a limit to everything.

If I personally sent Wei Weibo to the [-]th floor of hell just because Wei Weibo was disgusted, then one day in the future I would meet him there again.

Zhang Fan shook his head vigorously, no longer thinking about where Wei Weibo would go in the future.

Looking at the notebook again, he continued to read: "Last week, the love experts in our class were students Yun Jingxue, Yuan Hong, and Chen Hua. The three of them gained 32, 28, and 26 points of love respectively."

This is his invention, an empty plastic bottle is equal to a love value.

The top three winners are selected every week, and the winners are permanently disqualified.

In this way, there will be no situation where a few people have been taking over, but instead mobilized the enthusiasm of the whole class to participate.

After fulfilling his promise in the monthly exam, he began to be a serious monitor.

"Let's invite Ding Xiang to present awards to them. The prizes are..."

Zhang Fan stuttered suddenly, and asked Lu Lan, "What is Lu Lan's prize?"

Lu Lan smiled and said, "It's three anime character dolls."

After Lu Lan finished answering, Luo Yicheng said with a smile: "Every time the squad leader comes here, he will have a bad memory, we are used to it."

"Right." Someone immediately echoed. "If I had known earlier, I would have said nonsense, so that the squad leader could not get off the stage."

Zhang Fan immediately turned black, pretending to be serious and said: "Qian Ziliang, don't lead our innocent and lovely classmate Lu Lan into trouble."

After speaking, he immediately pinched his chin with his fingers, pretending to be thinking.

"No, student Lu Lan has no chance. Which classmate will be next time... 3, 2, 1, raise your hand to sign up."

Zhang Fan's tone in the second half of the sentence suddenly quickened.

"I."

"I am the monitor."

"I am me."

In an instant, a dozen little hands were raised high, and everyone looked at Zhang Fan expectantly.

Seeing the embarrassed look on their faces, Zhang Fan turned his head to Ding Xiang and said, "You are the one who offends people with this kind of thing!"

After speaking, he gave up the podium and walked to the right front of the classroom.

There was a burst of scolding immediately below.

"The monitor of Gou Ri is bullying the deputy monitor again."

Jiang Lanqing propped her chin with her hands, looked at Ding Xiang enviously, and thought that it would be great if she and Zhang Fan hosted the show.

Then he shook his head again and couldn't help laughing.

"That would be like spreading dog food, and the participation of the students must not be as high as it is now."

The class meeting of Class [-] has become a campus legend since it was published in the school newspaper, and seniors and sisters from the second year of high school came to learn from it.

Why no senior year?

Sorry, they don't have such a thing as free classes.

Ding Xiang coughed hard, pretending to point with her fingers, while muttering something.

"Duo Lai Mi instigates Laxi, whoever clicks on it will be the one."

Finally, it stopped on a boy wearing glasses and said loudly, "Next time it will be classmate Lu Wei."

Lu Wei had a look of surprise on his face, while the rest sighed in disappointment, waiting for the next opportunity.

It's just that they don't know that the staff has already been determined.

Zhang Fan gave Ding Xiang a list of students who were out of gregarious, as long as they raised their hands, he or she would be the ambassador of love this time.

"As usual, the total price of three prizes with the same price cannot exceed 15 yuan." Ding Xiang looked at Lu Wei and reminded.

Lu Wei nodded quickly. "knew."

Looking at the envious eyes of his classmates, he began to think about what special gift to buy so that the caring experts next week would like it.

After Ding Xiang finished her hard work, Zhang Fan waved at her casually. "Student Ding Xiang, go away, I don't need you here anymore."

Ding Xiang looked at Zhang Fan expressionlessly. "Student Zhang Fan, the one who should leave is you! Otherwise, our whole class will be jealous later."

"Hahahaha." A voice roared with laughter.

Even Jiang Lanqing held her belly, buried her head in her arms and laughed.

Looking at Ding Xiang, Zhang Fan obediently raised his hand and retreated to the original corner, not forgetting to give her a thumbs up with a mournful face.

"You cow."

"The deputy squad leader is a converted serf who sang." This time, the troublemaker was a girl.

Ding Xiang coughed vigorously, motioning everyone to be quiet, and then said in a very emotional voice: "Let's applaud Yun Jingxue, Yuan Hong and Chen Hua, three caring experts, to stand on the podium."

After the three stood up from their seats, they were all a little embarrassed.

Walking to the podium, the faces of the students who watched the applause below turned red.

"Cough cough." Ding Xiang coughed again, looked at Lu Lan and said loudly, "Let's applaud and ask the love ambassador, Lu Lan, to present gifts to the three of them."

Lu Lan stood up nervously, and walked up to the podium with three cute anime character dolls she carefully selected.

"You choose what you like." Lu Lan whispered while holding the three dolls carefully.

"Ladies first." Chen Hua showed his gentlemanly demeanor.

Yun Jingxue was very pleasantly surprised, there was one she liked just now, and after taking it over, she smiled at Lu Lan and said, "Thank you."

At this moment, Zhang Fan took the lead in applauding, and the applause rang out.

At some point, Ju Minghong appeared at the front door of the classroom. Looking at Wei Weibo who was doing homework alone, he asked Zhang Fan in a low voice, "Is Wei Weibo on your list?"

"Yes." Zhang Fan replied, he is Zhang Fan and the monitor of class one.

With a smile on Ju Minghong's face, she patted Zhang Fan's shoulder.

"You did a good job."

Zhang Fan smiled, and decided to tell Ding Xiang to add Wei Weibo's name later.

He was first Zhang Fan and then the monitor of class one.

Chapter 028 Goodbye Li Junhong 【Subscription】

The school's loudspeakers no longer played the exciting melody of the athletes' march, but Faye Wong's "Legend" slowly flowed out.

After the principal delivered the closing ceremony speech, the three-day school sports meeting announced its successful curtain call.

It's just that for the students in Class One and One of Senior High School, this sport will bring them more of an empty sense of loss.

The entire class, except for Zhang Fan's men's 5000-meter silver medal and Jiang Lanqing's women's 3000-meter bronze medal, they have never won any medals.

By the way, Ding Xiang, the deputy squad leader, sprained her ankle from participating in the women's 1500-meter long-distance race, and now she still needs the support of her classmates to walk.

Back in the classroom, they looked at the entrance slogan "Don't be the second, only the first." written in red chalk on the blackboard, which made them feel a little slapped.

Ju Minghong walked into the classroom behind the students, looked at the dejected looks of the students in the class, coughed hard, and said with a smile: "Participation comes first, competition comes second, we are definitely no match for the students in the art and sports class. "

Then he said: "The test papers for the mid-term exam have been changed, and the teachers of all subjects will hand out the test papers tomorrow, so what we have to do now is to pack up our minds and prepare for the final exam after the battle."

She paused at this point, looked around the classroom before continuing: "I won't mention the division of arts and sciences and the reclassification of classes. What I want to tell you next is that in the future, the school will not only divide into fast and slow classes, but also A self-improvement class will be set up.”

"There are two sciences and one liberal arts. Each class only accepts 35 students. The purpose of this is to make the excellent ones even better."

After the top students in the college entrance examination for three consecutive years were students from other schools, Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School finally decided to make a change.

That is to follow the experience of learning from the other side. You specially set up an international class with the goal of being admitted to Aoki and Beijing University, so I will also run a self-improvement class with the characteristics of Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School.

Before Ju Minghong finished speaking, there was a "buzzing" sound in the classroom.

Ding Xiang poked Jiang Lanqing with her finger, with a complex look on her face, she was silent for a few seconds before whispering, "I guess Qingqing won't pass the exam."

She was ranked No. 90 and seventh in her grade in the last exam. After hearing what the head teacher said, she knew that she was completely hopeless.

Because it was Jiang Lanqing who helped her to and from school and to the bathroom these two days, the relationship between the two women is much better than before.

Jiang Lanqing looked at Ding Xiang, and her impression of this roommate also improved a lot.

Apart from a bit of self-esteem and cautiousness, she is not bad in essence. If she can, she hopes to be a classmate in the future.

It's just that she also knows that what Ding Xiang said is true, the school will divide subjects before the final exam.

At that time, science students will take the test of Chinese plus mathematics, physics and chemistry, and liberal arts students will take the test of Chinese plus politics, history and geography.

In this way, the rankings of some students who are partial to subjects will be improved, and Ding Xiang's results in the last monthly exam were not outstanding in science and arts, but overall very average, so that she barely maintained her ranking in the top [-] in her grade.

Jiang Lanqing carefully thought about a lot of words in his mind, but in the end he could only say a word of comfort. "Come on, there's still half a semester left."

Listening to their conversation, Zhang Fan turned to look at Ding Xiang and said, "First, you should decide whether you want to be good at liberal arts or science, and then you can give up the subjects you don't need to study in the rest of the time, and focus on studying what you choose." subjects."

"Secondly, don't worry about the things in the class, especially the discipline. Everyone is such a big person, and learning depends on self-consciousness."

"Third, in the future, if you don't understand mathematics, you can ask me and Jiang Lanqing, and you can also ask me about geography."

The reason why Zhang Fan said this is because Jiang Lanqing has now completely given up the three subjects of history, geography and politics, and basically does not attend classes, and she uses them to do math and physics Olympiad problems.

And because he thought about tutoring Bai Xue in the future, he was still studying geography seriously.

Under Zhang Fan's persuasion, Bai Xue gave up the idea of ​​choosing science with him, and has decided to choose liberal arts.

"I don't know what I want to study. My parents want me to choose science, but I can't do math and physics when I encounter difficulties."

Ding Xiang sighed softly, she is very confused now.

Bai Xue also said this not long ago, and Zhang Fan also sighed in his heart after hearing Ding Xiang say the same.

Many parents blindly want their children to choose science, without considering whether their children are really suitable for science.

Only after finding out that the child can't keep up with the progress of the study do they regret it. Some parents even let the child take the first grade and choose a new subject.

Zhang Fan looked at Ding Xiang, hesitated for a while and said to her in an emphatic tone: "This is just my personal opinion. The key decision is you. After listening, you can relay my words to your parents. Then see what they think."

Ding Xiang knew why Zhang Fan said so cautiously, and nodded with a light smile.

"Say it! I'll just take it as a reference."