How many weeks are you going to confess?

Then how about getting closer to him? "

Jiang Lesheng:?Shouldn't now be the time to comfort his wounded heart?

Bian Jin asked very seriously: "Are you saying it's because my hairstyle makes him think I'm scary so he doesn't want to make friends with me?"

Jiang Lesheng took two steps back in horror, "Brother Jin, did you hit your head this morning?"

Bian Jin glared at him, got up and left, "Forget it, it's useless to tell you."

Jiang Lesheng was very sure that brother Jin must have been spoiled by the rocket class!

In the second class in the morning, Song Zhengqing used it to run for class committee.There are only seven class committee members in the third division of high school. Although Bian Jin doesn't care about these, he also knows the gold content of the class leader of the rocket class.

He knew, and the rest of the class naturally knew that everyone was only for that one position.

Song Zhengqing wrote down the names of the class committee members on the blackboard, "Whoever you want to compete with, go and write down your name."

"Mr. Song, why is there no monitor?" Someone asked.

Song Zhengqing: "I've appointed Lian Li as the monitor."

There was a sigh of relief in the class.

Bian Jin has long been used to the strangeness. After all, this scene is the third time he has experienced it. Next week, Lian Li will resign as the monitor and replace him with Jiang Chenyan.

At the end of the day, Lian Li only finished copying half of the physics notes.

Bian Jin still followed behind Lian Li, chatting with Lian Li, one-sided.

"You only copied half of your notes? Don't you really need my help?"

"Aren't you just not fond of talking?"

"Speaking of why you want to be the monitor, you don't need this honor, do you? The awards you have won are not enough to write about."

"You don't want to be, do you? You will definitely resign in the future. I also feel that you are not suitable for the monitor, and you must not be able to control people."

Lian Li stood still, Bian Jin's heart skipped a beat, he knew he must have said something wrong again.

"If you want to be the class monitor, you can go and respond to Mr. Song. It's useless for you to make trouble with me." Lian Li said lightly.

Bian Jin was surprised, "Why do you think so? I don't look like a monitor, do I?"

Lian Li took a deep breath, and said three words in disgust, "You are so annoying."

Bian Jin stood there in a daze, looking at Lian Liyuan's back, blinking his eyes.

Well, today's harvest is directly negative.