Actually I am twenty

Shen Mizhang's grandparents insisted on burying her aunt back to the countryside. Early in the morning of the second day of the Lunar New Year, Shen Mizhang went to his grandparents' house with big and small bags, and took the tribute to her aunt without taking a break Go to the tomb.Zhou Han also followed Zhou's father and mother back to Zhou's hometown, and it was already the fifth day of the Lunar New Year when he returned to the city.

Shen Mizhang actually asked about Wang Yu and Zhou Han's biological parents. Wang Yu called first, but the user turned off his phone.Shen Mizhang asked for a number and called but it was an empty number. The two had no choice but to put this matter on hold and see if there would be a turnaround later, because they didn't want to give Zhou Han unnecessary hopes.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, the sophomore students returned to the school they had just bid farewell to and started tutoring.The students are still immersed in the atmosphere of the Spring Festival, and it is difficult to calm down to study because of their impatience. The same is true for the teachers, who don't know how many times they complain behind their backs.

Finally, the tutoring days passed, and when the school started normally, everything was finally back on track. The first thing Shen Mizhang faced was the resignation of the deputy monitor.

Shen Mizhang looked at the depressed boy in front of him, and persuaded him: "I think you just missed the final exam, and there is no such thing as a class cadre affecting your studies. Are you really going to resign?"

The boy lowered his head and said sullenly: "I've talked to my mother for a long time, but she just doesn't agree, so I can't help it."

"Shall I talk to your mother? After all, although study is the most important thing, proper participation in class management can exercise your ability."

"It's useless," the boy sighed. "My mother is too strong. No one can say what she thinks is okay. I'll run for class cadre after my grades improve."

Seeing that there was no room for change, Shen Mizhang had no choice but to agree to him, and began to look for a new candidate for the deputy squad leader.

Shen Mizhang and Jiang Sigui spent a long time thinking together, and they also found two well-behaved and capable academic masters to ask. Unfortunately, the academic masters rarely rejected Teacher Shen, but they provided Teacher Shen with a new candidate: "Sister Mi Zhang If you don't ask Zhou Han, I think she's pretty amazing."

After much deliberation, Shen Mizhang felt that Zhou Han was more and more suitable. When the class representative was handing in his homework, he smiled and asked her to stay for a while, handed her a flower, and asked, "Zhou Han, do you want to be the deputy monitor?"

Zhou Han just put Huamei in his mouth when he heard her words. He always felt that the scene was a little familiar, and after a second he asked, "What class do you want me to be the representative of this time?"

Shen Mizhang glared at her, and said angrily, "...you're so vengeful, I mean serious deputy squad leader."

Zhou Han then smiled and said, "I was fooled by your two plums last time, and you still want to lie to me this time? My grades are not very good either. What about the other bullies in the class?"

Teacher Shen opened the drawer where she kept her snacks and stuffed them with a bunch of food, and said, "I'm like a human trafficker, so I'll give you all of them, right? I asked two girls, and they both recommended you to me. "

"I think you are quite prestigious among your classmates, why don't you try?" Teacher Shen quietly held her by the corner of her clothes and shook her gently, blinking her big and watery eyes with a bit of coquettishness: "Promise me Well, I'll take you to eat hot pot."

...This is simply wanting to eat hot pot...

Teacher Shen looked at her like that, which made Zhou Han feel that it would be a great sin to refuse her, so he had no choice but to agree: "I promise you." As she spoke, she put back the pile of snacks that Shen Mizhang gave her. He opened the drawer and muttered, "I'll give it back to you, or I'll have to come back to feed it later..."

Teacher Shen succeeded in her "beauty trick" and solved a troublesome matter. With joy in her eyes, she let her go back with a smile.When Zhou Han left, she saw that she still had a drawer full of snacks, and her mood became better and better. She thought that she could use the "beauty trick" if she had something to do in the future, and she didn't have to bear the pain to give up the food.

Shen Mizhang announced the candidate in the class that afternoon, Zhou Han voted unanimously, and added the title of deputy monitor before class representative.

The days are very regular, and the weather has warmed up again unknowingly. After a few spring rains, the campus is no longer just the old dark green and gray black, but there are blooming flowers and green sprouts everywhere. A year full of life.

At the end of March, the hearts that had just calmed down and studied for a while became restless again.Every April is a fixed art month in No. 3 Middle School. During this month, the school will hold many talent competitions. In addition to individual competitions, there are also group dance competitions for senior ones and senior twos.There are prescribed types of dance in the group dance competition, aerobics in the first year of high school, and waltz in the second year of high school.To the students, the waltz sounds much better than aerobics. They have been looking forward to the waltz since they entered the school. Before the grade group was notified, several active students and class leaders in the class planned it. .

The advantage of science classes over liberal arts classes is that there are more boys, and there is no situation where girls have to make up for boys' steps.No. [-] Middle School is a big class, and the number of people in a class is large enough for the class cadres to select forty suitable people according to their height to participate, but tall girls like Zhou Han are basically out of luck.

Although she doesn't participate in dancing, she is the deputy squad leader after all, and planning, preparation and rehearsal cannot escape.Shen Mizhang hired a dance teacher to rehearse the dance, and most of the students participated enthusiastically. There are dance practice classes everywhere in the school, which is very lively.

Although Jiang Sigui and Zhou Han were watching, Shen Mizhang did not slack off, and would definitely watch the rehearsal when she was free, but before she could relax, a male student in the class accidentally played football with students from other classes. I fell, and my left arm was wrapped in a rice dumpling. Even if I wanted to dance, I couldn't dance.

Jiang Sigui and Zhou Han got the news first, but fortunately the boy was fine, which was a relief, but the replacement made Jiang Sigui suffer.

She looked at the list one by one, and asked Zhou Han with a bitter face: "This one is not tall enough, that one's limbs are uncoordinated, and there are a few who don't want to be beaten to death. What should I do?"

"Then I don't know...Look at the tall girls?"

"Girls who are 1.7 meters and taller...Let me take a look..." Jiang Sigui looked through the list again, finally locked his eyes on Zhou Han, and said seriously: "The same table , only you."

"Hey??? Wait, there are two more taller than me!" Zhou Han was caught off guard, and quickly said, "My limbs are stiff!"

"Stiff limbs are also better than those two, one of them can't get along with the other girl, and the other has made it clear that she doesn't want to participate." Jiang Sigui patted her on the shoulder solemnly, pretending to be old-fashioned: "Comrade Zhou Han, the people need you! "

"...the people don't need me to waltz..."

"Farewell, tablemate, I need you, our class needs you, sister Mi Zhang needs you!"

Shen Mizhang just arrived behind the two, and when he heard Jiang Sigui's words, he asked with a smile, "What do I need her for?"

Zhou Han turned his head to see her, and quickly said seriously: "No, she is talking nonsense."

Jiang Sigui hurriedly said: "That's not it, the two of us just made up our minds, and Waltz can only be replaced by her. Limb stiffness is the least difficulty. Sister Mizhang, please convince her!"

"This way..." Since Jiang Sigui said there was only Zhou Han, there was no other way to think about it. Shen Mizhang looked down at the two pairs of expectant eyes, nodded to Zhou Han, and said seriously: "Well, we need you."

Zhou Han's last hope was dashed, and he watched Jiang Sigui and Shen Mizhang, who were in "Same Enemy" with a bit of sadness, complaining: "You two professionally sell teammates."

Shen Mizhang smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and said, "Good boy."

Zhou Han snorted and stopped talking.Jiang Sigui saw all this in his eyes, and after Shen Mizhang left, he asked Zhou Han with a serious face: "You have such a good relationship with Sister Mizhang?"

Zhou Han didn't care, and replied, "Ah, I'm her class representative, shouldn't I?"

"Emmm...that's right..." Jiang Sigui was at a loss for words for a while, but still felt something was wrong, and said again: "Then I'm still her monitor!"

"I'm still the vice monitor..."

"Uh...then I just said I need you and you didn't agree! Sister Mi Zhang said she needed you and you agreed! Prefer sex over friends!"

Jiang Sigui's "unscrupulous words" made Zhou Han feel guilty for a moment, reached out and patted her on the head, and scolded: "Who taught you to use idioms like this? She is a teacher, are you disobedient?"

Jiang Sigui covered her head and groaned, she was right, but she always felt that something was wrong.

Zhou Han withdrew his hand, turned his head to look out of the window, and thought involuntarily: Why did Teacher Shen send herself to the pit with a simple sentence just now...

She sighed leisurely, only blaming herself for being a voice-controlling Yangou, and once again willing to let Teacher Shen handle it.

Zhou Han joined later, and she had already taught half of the dance, so she had to ask Jiang Sigui to teach her a small stove, and use the rest time to find a place for the two to practice.

"At the same table, my mother will pick me up half an hour later today, why don't we practice by ourselves in the evening?"

"Okay, I'm really worried..." Zhou Han scratched his hair with a frowning face, and said, "Fortunately, I don't have a lot of homework recently, otherwise I really want Godie."

Jiang Sigui patted her on the shoulder sympathetically, and asked, "Are you still rushing to update every day?"

"No, it's changed to every other day. Recently, Kawenka is very good. It's not bad to be able to write a thousand words in an hour."

Seeing her depressed appearance, Jiang Sigui had no choice but to comfort her, and the two continued to rush homework.After the evening self-study, the students left one after another, and only a few students were still studying in the classroom. Zhou Han and Jiang Sigui didn't want to disturb them, so they went to practice in the corridor.

The waltz dance steps alone are not bad, but the leaders of the No. [-] Middle School always like to mix and match. The dance teacher went for the first place, and the line dance also mixed with the bullfight dance.

"Oh no, this hand is here, and the feet are pulling back a little bit." Jiang Sigui took the trouble to correct Zhou Han's movements over and over again. Zhou Han was a little frustrated, wiped the thin sweat from his head, and looked at the students in the classroom. Clock, half an hour has passed, she hurriedly said: "You go back first, Auntie should be waiting for you at the door, I will stay for a while, I will trouble you at the same table."

"You should, you should be polite, then you should be careful when you go back." Jiang Sigui quickly took his schoolbag and said goodbye to her, not daring to keep his mother waiting, and trotted towards the school gate.

Zhou Han sighed quietly. There was no one in the classroom. She thought that she was not in the mood to code when she went home anyway, so she might as well practice for a while.

Shen Mizhang was about to go home after preparing lessons in the office, when he caught a glimpse of the light in the corridor, which was his class.With a serious and responsible attitude, I went over to take a look, and saw that Zhou Han was still practicing, but her frowning showed that she was not in a good mood.

The author has something to say: there will always be a moth like a dance partner, hehehe

Well... Calvin is me, that's right QAQ

Regarding the science popularization in the last chapter, don’t think too much about the cuties who don’t understand. It’s better not to understand some things if you don’t have a solution. Let’s be a group of satisfied little dwellers together【汉手.jpg】