Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

Duan Jiajia turned the pen, and the silver pen moved as fast as light between her fingers: "Don't worry!"

Then he muttered: "Why didn't I know you were still so narcissistic?"

Li Changhuai didn't say anything else. He took the letter and walked out. He just reminded her with a smile: "Remember! I will listen very carefully."

Duan Jiajia gave a perfunctory smile: "I know, I know, you are so annoying!"

Not only did he leave, Li Changhuai also asked Zhao Fengyang to leave as well.

"Lao Li, my hair looks cool! I've been asked where I got it today. Sui Jiali should really thank me, because I advertised for her brother." Zhao Fengyang touched his special "z" , like a proud peacock.

Li Changhuai pushed his head, distanced himself, and went downstairs with the pieces of letter paper.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Fengyang pushed his hand away, approached Li Changhuai and whispered: "Old Li, you are the class representative, right? Hehe!"

A dark-skinned face smiled with a wink, and the teasing meaning was clearly displayed on his face.

They are all half-grown-ups and still in the developmental stage. The throbbing of puberty can easily make them sensitive to these things.

Coupled with the proliferation of novels, TV series and movies in recent years, there is no education in this area in schools and families, and many people are self-taught.

Logically speaking, Zhao Fengyang would not have discovered it so keenly.

It was only when a few people in the class curiously talked about this topic that he paid attention.

More and more like!

"Really?" Zhao Fengyang raised his eyebrows and bumped Li Changhuai lightly with his elbow: "Old Li has good taste! I heard that the class secretly selected the class beauty, who is the class representative. Not only the class Hua, after a while, the class beauties of each class in the first year of high school will be compared to select the most beautiful one in the first year of high school, and strive to snatch the title of school beauty from the senior school girl!"

School life is boring, and of course students can only have fun in private.

Although it may seem like these are just a few joking words, they were chosen so vividly in private that even the teacher didn't know.

Li Changhuai did not answer Zhao Fengyang, but only glanced at him and said, "You should have a good exchange with Pang Meimei. You are both the spy in the class!"

Not only was Zhao Fengyang not angry, but he smiled with dazzling white teeth: "That's right! I also think I'm well-informed."

Meeting such a person, what else can Li Changhuai say?

Leave this black-skinned boy alone and go to the radio station to hand in your cheers.

After coming out of the radio station, Li Changhuai stopped by the pool next to each building to wash his hands.

"Student Li."

Li Changhuai looked over when he heard the sound, and saw a girl with a baby head standing in front of him with a blushing face.

Not from their class.

"Is something wrong?" Li Changhuai asked.

The girl was so nervous that she was trembling when she spoke. She pinched the corners of her shirt and stammered, "I'm from Class [-]..."

"If you have anything to say, just tell me, I have to go back to class."

The girl took a deep breath and seemed to have gathered up the courage. Just when she was about to speak, she heard a voice suddenly coming from the side: "Old Li! Old Li, come and listen. The class representative wrote about you! I will write about you today. You obviously I won’t leave until tomorrow, so the class representative won’t have to write tomorrow, right?”

Li Changhuai tried very hard to prevent the corners of his lips from rising sharply. Seeing that the girl who stopped him didn't say anything, he frowned and said, "Don't tell me I'm leaving. If there's anything important, just go to Class [-] and tell my other classmates. They It will be conveyed to me.”

After saying that, Li Changhuai ran in the direction of the sound.

The steps were long and fast, and even though the trumpet was so loud, it seemed as if he was afraid that he would not be able to hear clearly or miss the words.

When the confession failed, the girl could only stomp her feet and leave in frustration.

Li Changhuai still didn't know that his incomprehensible charm caused a girl's confession to fail. He was holding Zhao Fengyang and standing under the loudspeaker, listening to the announcer of the radio station read the cheering script written by Duan Jiajia.

"The mountain is not high, but immortals are famous; the water is not deep, dragons are spiritual; there are not many people, as long as you are there! Li Changhuai, you are the pride of the class, and the class is proud of you. We support you, Li Changhuai will win!" "

Zhao Fengyang touched his chin and clicked his tongue twice: "The class representative really does his duty. He writes quite well. No wonder he is the Chinese class representative!"

"Ahem!" Li Changhuai cleared his throat. He didn't even refuse Zhao Fengyang's move to put his shoulder. He just said calmly: "It's okay! She just took a trick. This is not "The Humble Room" "Ming"! However, the voice of the announcer at the radio station is a bit off, and his Mandarin is not that standard."

"You can do it!" Zhao Fengyang glanced at him with disgust and muttered: "Just say that you are interested in the class representative, but you still don't admit it!"

The broadcasters are selected by the whole school, and they are specially trained in Mandarin by teachers.

It’s not the standard here in Li Changhuai!

Zhao Fengyang smiled teasingly: "Yes, yes. The class representative's Mandarin is the most standard. It would be great if the class representative came to read it!"

Li Changhuai raised his hand, Zhao Fengyang smiled and ran quickly.

The two people were having a lively fight down there.

Duan Jiajia, who was upstairs, quietly breathed in the cold air and began to recite the Great Compassion Mantra to these two fools in her heart.

He raised his eyes and quietly looked at Cao Xueping beside him.

I saw Lao Cao holding his hands and looking condescendingly at the two people fighting below, with a little smile on his lips.

kindness?

Does this mean you are not angry?

"Jiajia!" Cao Xueping said suddenly.

Duan Jiajia almost lost his footing.

what's the situation?

Is Lao Cao so gentle?

"Boys in adolescence are full of energy!" Cao Xueping smiled softly and her voice was even gentler.

"They will go upstairs later and ask them to take care of all the work areas for this month, as well as the on-duty work for the class."

Duan Jiajia raised his eyebrows slightly.

"They are the same ones who go to the printing room every day to collect the weekly practice test papers."

Duan Jiajia quietly clasped his hands together: "Li Changhuai, Zhao Fengyang, my condolences!"

"That's all for now. I'll tell them when I think about it."

Duan Jiajia nodded: "Teacher, I know, I will definitely tell them."

As soon as Lao Cao left, Duan Jiajia pursed her lips and shook her head back to the classroom.

"Jiajia, what's your expression? What did Lao Cao just say?" the classmate near the door asked curiously.

Other students in the class also raised their heads.

Duan Jiajia passed by the podium, glanced at the blackboard eraser with a thick layer of chalk dust, and continued to shake his head sadly.

"The squad leader and the sports committee member." Duan Jiajia shook his head and sighed, then raised his head and said with a smile: "They have to take care of the district sanitation, classroom duty, and test paper collection for the next month after get off work. We have to do a good job later. Thank you both for sacrificing yourself for others!”

Class One was silent for a few seconds, then let out a huge cheer.

I was so shocked that the second class next door couldn't help but have someone come over and poke their heads in to take a look.

No wonder the classmates in Class [-] were so happy.

There is really too much homework every day. Now that someone is on duty, they can have more time to do homework!

Why doesn't it make people happy?

Monitor, sports committee member, great guy!