You are my Chinese class representative

"Will you read my messages?"

"Should be asleep."

"I'm in the third year of high school this year, and I just finished the monthly exam."

"The results are out, and I entered the top [-] of my age."

"I got 121 in the Chinese test, and I scored very high in the composition, probably because the topic is related to you."

"There's not enough paper for me to write anything related to you."

"The little idiot at that time doesn't seem to be so stupid now."

"But, you are not here, who can I show off these things to?"

2012. 9, 1

"Hey, Shen Tang, don't eat, hurry up, you won't be able to catch the bus!"

The one who hurriedly squeezed half a bottle of soy milk into her mouth, picked up the empty schoolbag on the chair next to her, tied her neat ponytail, and looked like a good student was Yao Lin.If there was one word to describe her, it would probably be harmless to humans and animals.To describe me, I probably have to remove people and nothingness.

"Don't you want to be scolded on the first day under the gaze of the whole class? And on the first day of school, don't you carry your schoolbag?" Yao Lin pointed her hands on the table and urged anxiously.

The one who was slowly eating the steaming egg sausage was me, the "animal victim", raised my head unhurriedly, and pointed at the bus stop with the other end of the chopsticks, "Look, the bus door is closed. Sit down and wait for the next shift." After speaking, he picked up a piece of egg sausage, the most delicious thick egg liquid, and held it with his hand, shaking it in front of Yao Lin.Yao Lin turned her head away in disgust.

The morning light jumps between the leaves, the heat wave floods the whole summer, the childishness of words, the greenness of eyebrows, this is what my youth looks like at the beginning.

On the first day of school, as expected, the school gate was full of private cars, and even the zebra crossing had to be detoured, and the security guards were doing their best to clear the overcrowded intersection at the school gate.Naturally, no one cares about whether you are late, let alone your appearance, whether you have a backpack or not.

"You two wait a moment."

The slightly long curly hair is tied up, the bangs are slightly curled on the side, she is wearing a dark red dress, sandals with thin roots, and there is even a hint of love in her eyes.It aroused my suspicion that it appeared at the door of our class at this time, and it was probably our class teacher.Looking at the traces of lines in the corners of his eyes, he is about 30 to [-] years old. He should not be a fresh graduate. He has some teaching experience, so he is not easy to bully!I was secretly thinking about how to get out.But she said to Yao Lin very gently.

"Student, you came here a little late today. Be careful next time and come earlier. Then, can you stay and clean up on duty today?"

Probably because I didn't carry my schoolbag, I didn't realize that I was a late student. I thought I just came back after going to the toilet, so I only caught Yao Lin to criticize.On the side, I walked towards the empty seat in the last row as if nothing had happened. After carrying the teacher on my back, I finally couldn't help showing a triumphant smile.

Yao Lin sat down next to me, and gave me a hard look.

"The girl who came in together just now, pay attention to her appearance and remember to tie up her hair. You can also stay after school to help with duty."

"By the way, arrange daily duty from the last row to the front. One person is responsible for mopping and sweeping the floor every day, and the other is responsible for wiping the blackboard and taking out the garbage."

After speaking, he picked up a complete piece of white chalk, broke off the white chalk with one hand skillfully, and used the broken end to write the word Xu Aizhi in square script on the blackboard.Write her phone number under her name.As an outstanding student representative, Yao Lin habitually took out a pen and paper from her bag and wrote down the names and numbers on the blackboard.

"I am your class teacher, and I am also history..."

And my gaze has already drifted to places other than the classroom. The classroom of the first year of high school is on the first floor of the teaching building. I sit in the last row by the window, looking out at the tree-lined path outside the window. It is a good place to be in a daze. It is very suitable for a scumbag like me to sit.Obsessed with watching, I have imagined my high school life for three years in my mind. The high school life in my imagination can be described as turbulent. After all, I have strong limbs and a simple mind. Never lost on the basketball court!Of course, there are also a lot of fans, both boys and girls, and some girls even give water.Thinking about it unconsciously showed a wretched smile.So much so that he didn't notice the person coming towards him at all.

With a thin figure and loose curly hair, she lowered her head and looked at the textbook in her hand, and unhurriedly used a pen to pin one side of her hair behind her ear, revealing her elf-like ears. He looked away and looked at the teacher in charge.I missed it, the slight curvature of her mouth, but it didn't affect my eyes.

I thought to myself, "I don't know which class of bastards are cheap, so young and beautiful, most of them are college students who have just graduated."

It's a pity that the class teacher walked out at some point and was talking with the person at the door.He couldn't hear the sound clearly, but the boys in the front row couldn't sit still anymore, Wei Wei sat up and wanted to poke his head out to see who was coming.The reason is that the boy sitting at the door said, "Oh my god, it's so beautiful." So he spread the word, and the whole class was curious about who was at the door.

But I think, I should know who she is.With confidence in her heart, she showed a smug smile, as if she and I had already met each other.I am also silently rejoicing that the little bastard who was taken advantage of was actually me.Along with the expectation of all of us, a white canvas shoe appeared in the door frame, and the familiar black slim-fit trousers were slowly revealed along with the ankle.She walked to the podium step by step, and my eyes never left her figure for a second, and the angle of my mouth changed accordingly.

The light and shadow fell on the blackboard just right, the podium and her body, the corners of the wall and the floor let the sunlight fall on her body like a spotlight on the stage.This scene is really beautiful, so beautiful that I think time will be frozen in this moment forever, not in the past, nor in the future, only this moment.This moment has become the moment in my long life that I most want to take a time machine back to.She told me much later that the podium was the stage of her life.And I'm just one of the audience.

"Hello, students. I am your Chinese teacher and your deputy head teacher. My name is Su Mosheng. Su is Su Shi's Su. Ink is the ink of brush and ink. Sheng is a traditional Chinese musical instrument."

"Today is the first time we meet, and I want to choose a representative of the Chinese class among you to help me with some small things in daily life. Is there anyone who volunteers?" The teacher's beauty was relieved, or maybe no one wanted to take on the trouble of the Chinese class representative. After all, the Chinese class representative was the most thankless job. He had to help the teacher to urge the whole class to endorse, and he had to change things if nothing happened. It's dictation and dictation, so most of them are not willing to be responsible.

"This teacher is really beautiful, and her name is very elegant. Maybe she was born to teach Chinese." Yao Lin whispered.

And I was the idiot who hadn't recovered from Teacher Su's beauty, and I didn't hear what Yao Lin said in my ear at all.

"Since no one is willing to take the position, then I will choose randomly."

"Just that stupid girl in the last row." Su Mosheng looked down at the textbook, with a nice curve of his mouth.

Yao Lin slapped my elbow excitedly, and I just realized it.

"what?"

"Why is the dumb female classmate unwilling?" Yao Lin said with a sneer.

"What stupid female classmate?"

"Why are you staring at them so seriously, without listening to a single word? Didn't Teacher Su just say that the dumb girls in the last row are just talking about you?"

Seeing that the girl didn't respond, Su Mosheng asked again, "Are you willing?"

In a trance, it's like a marriage proposal, do you want to?The whole class was booing, although for a moment I really wanted to just agree, just agree to spend the rest of my life with her.But, no, this is the representative of the Chinese class.

"How is this possible? I haven't passed the Chinese language in my life? This is not to embarrass me, Shen!" I whispered, pulling Yao Lin's arm.

"Then ask my Chinese class representative to tell me your name."

I'm embarrassed to refute her in public, so that she can't get off the stage, so I have no choice but to stand up obediently.

"I, I, my name is Shen Tang, Begonia's Tang." After speaking, Yao Lin held back her laughter, "I've known you for so long, and this is the first time I've seen you so shy, puff."

As soon as I sat down, I pinched Yao Lin's waist, "Laugh at me, just wait."

Su Mosheng found only one pen on the podium, so she picked up the pen and wanted to write the word Shen Tang on her textbook, but suddenly put the pen down again, and found that there was no other pen, so she had to pick up the chalk and write down Well, chalk is not easy to write on paper, so Su Mosheng wrote the characters very big.Although it was not something particularly urgent, at this moment Su Mosheng had an inexplicable obsession to write it down.

After class, I hurried to the podium, trying to explain to Mr. Su how unsightly my Chinese performance was, and I was definitely not qualified to be the representative of the Chinese class.Just when he was about to speak, he saw the word "Shen Tang" written in chalk on Su Mosheng's unclosed book, which was shockingly large.Maybe it was because the scumbag was nervous about facing the teacher, or maybe it was because I was excited when I saw my name on her book. A lot of reasons why I just thought of not being a Chinese class representative in my mind became blank at this moment. .I have a lot of questions I want to ask her, how tall she is, how old she is, what university she graduated from, whether she has a boyfriend, but most of all, I want to know if I am her first class representative.But in the end, all he could say was "Please take care of me."

She seemed to know what I was thinking, "Please take care of me, my first Chinese class representative."