I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

The election of class cadres was completed, and the members of the student union and the general branch of the league were also determined: the secretary of each class's league branch entered the general branch of the league, and the secretary was Feng Bing, a sophomore in high school. The group branch of class 1 is Dong Jie, who is also the English class representative of his class.

The squad leader and deputy class entered the student union of the school, the chairman Xi Yue, and the vice-chairman Lu Zhiheng.The discipline inspection department, the science and technology department, the outreach department, the cultural and sports department and other departments in the school association are all senior seniors who stayed in the second year of high school.As for the newly added officers in the first year of senior high school, the departments were arranged according to personal intentions and quota requirements, and Zhuang Wenyao became the officer of the Ministry of Aviation as a matter of course.

And the head of their aviation department is Zhuang Wenyao's brother class of Class 1, the monitor of Class 2 of Senior One, Zhuo Tianjiao, a very good boy.Ranked in the top ten of the grade in the monthly exam, and also participated in the math competition, which was a big boss competition, breaking the stereotype of "poor aviation class" by one person.Going back further, he performed outstandingly during military training and was rated as an advanced individual.With all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor, he also joined the reporter group that Zhuang Wenyao dreamed of.As an outstanding student representative, he gave a speech at the flag-raising ceremony, saying that his father was a soldier, so he had a dream of being a strong soldier since he was a child. Even if his grades were good enough, he applied for the aviation class without hesitation.

The true pride of heaven.

"Congratulations, everyone, for joining the big family of the student union." Xi Yue, the chairman of the student union, held a meeting for the new members. "The first challenge we face now is the sports meeting. No. [-] Middle School has always focused on cultivating students' independent ability and comprehensive quality, so, We will not intervene too much in the opening ceremony, sponsorship and many other matters involved in the sports meeting. Therefore, whether the sports meeting can be run well and how well it can be run is the test of our students' personal ability, or our student union The cohesion and efficiency of work..."

In the first regular meeting, the chairman arranged some matters related to the sports meeting, and then the meeting was adjourned.

The officers of the first grade were in groups of twos and threes, and they left one after another while discussing, while the bureau of the second grade did not move, sorting out the meeting documents.

Several officers came to talk to the bureau, but Lu Zhiheng's figure was blocked.

Zhuang Wenyao watched silently for a while, thinking about whether to talk to him.

He is now an officer of the Aviation Department of the Student Union. It stands to reason that if he has something to report to the minister, Zhuo Tianjiao, he will go directly to the vice chairman, Lu Zhiheng.

While hesitating, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

Turning around: "Chi Yi?"

The girl was wearing a formal school uniform, with a high ponytail combed in spirit, the broken hair on her forehead was smart and playful, her skin was fair, her eyes were clear, and she radiated the light like a star falling into a pond.

Zhuang Wenyao's cousin is also the benefactor who helped him sprint into No. [-] Middle School in the third year of junior high school.

"Three days away from Shibai, let's look at you with admiration." Chi Yi walked around Zhuang Wenyao with his hands behind his back, "I heard that you got the first place in the class?"

"Ah, yes." Zhuang Wenyao smiled, "I can be where I am today, thanks to Chi Jie's careful cultivation!"

"Well, I don't forget my roots, I'm very pleased for my father..." Chi Yi nodded kindly, and suddenly his face changed, revealing his private fierceness, "But you haven't contacted me for a long time! I don't usually hear from you. I couldn’t find anyone! If I hadn’t seen it on the wall of honor, I would have thought you had evaporated! Dad was so mad...” If there were no people around, I should have twisted his ears!

"Hiss..." Zhuang Wenyao seemed to feel the tingling pain, and covered his ears: I'm dizzy from work!Every day is either running or studying. It’s really been a long time since I’ve been in touch.

Put your palms together on your forehead and beg for forgiveness: "It's wrong, it's wrong, just tell Sister Chi if you have something to do, and the little one will go through fire and water!"

"It's really something, but I have to tell you later." Chi Yi glanced at the presidium, "Let me discuss it with the chairman first, and stay in the cafeteria after dinner at night, let me tell you?"

Zhuang Wenyao saluted with a "snap": "Got it!"

Chi Yi's eyes lit up: this salute was more than standard.

……

As we all know, there are a few athletes in each class who are caught by the ducks, or are the lucky ones who are selected by the heavens by lottery.Probably the only aviation class in the whole school is that everyone is scrambling to apply for the project, and they think there are not enough places.

The last row of Zhang Yeran and Zhuang Wenyao was deserted all year round, but now it was full of people.

"Three, two, one, start!"

With the order of the Sports Commission, an arm wrestling competition kicked off.

Li Yu and Zhu Finance were at a stalemate, blushing so hard that their necks were thick, but they both stubbornly stared into each other's eyes, neither of them would admit defeat.

Zhu Finance's figure is brute force at first glance, but Li Yu, who looks thin and thin, is so powerful, which is surprising.

But in the end, he was unable to continue, persisted for a long time, and was defeated.

Li Yu sighed regretfully: "Brother Finance is better! I'm willing to bow down!"

Zhu Finance blushed and scratched his head: "Hey, you're really good too! That word is... hide it! Yes, hide it!"

"The shot put is still for financial participation," Zhang Yeran recorded on the registration form, "Little carp...it would be a pity if you don't participate in the project with your strength, what kind of project will I arrange for you...will pole vaulting work?"

"No problem! Thank you Brother Ye!"

"It's finally finished!" Zhang Yeran sighed and lay down on the table, "I've been exhausted for the past few days, and I've done nothing but watch people break their heads as referees! That's it, if you want to report Break off your own head, I don't care about my lay!"

Zhuang Wenyao stroked his hair: "Haha, hard work Yezi~"

Zhang Yeran suddenly thought of something, and sat up straight: "Brother Yao, did you not apply for the project?"

"No report." Everyone is so active, so I won't take the quota.

"That won't work." Zhang Yeran began to study the registration form again, "You are the class monitor, so you can't justify not participating in the project?"

"Hmm..." Zhuang Wenyao thought for a while, "Then just sign up for a relay for me." He didn't really want to battle with his classmates.

"Okay! How many bats do you want to run?"

"Anything is fine." I can handle any number of blows!hey-hey.

"Squad leader!" Yuan Jiawei came in through the back door and shouted from afar, "Sister Ling calls you to the office!"

"understood!"

When Zhuang Wenyao came to the office of the mathematics group, Liu Ling threw him a piece of A4 paper: "Let the students confirm the student status information, sign if there is no problem, report if there is any problem, and get it out before evening self-study."

"Good teacher." Zhuang Wenyao took the list and glanced at it. It was densely filled with each student's student number, ID number, place of origin, and so on.

Zhuang Wenyao suddenly had an idea, secretly took a picture with his mobile phone in the corner, and returned to work as if nothing had happened.

……

The aviation class has physical training in the afternoon, and the dinner time is half an hour later than the regular class.

When their two classes arrived at the cafeteria, almost half of the people had left, and it was not as crowded as at noon.

Zhuang Wenyao saw Chi Yi sitting in the corner of the cafeteria and waving at him.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Zhuang Wenyao asked, seeing that the dining table in front of her was empty.

"I've finished eating, you can just eat, and listen to me while eating." Chi Yi took out his small notebook.

"Okay, tell me and I'll listen." Zhuang Wenyao began to enjoy the luxury package on his flight.

What Chi Yi was talking about was sponsorship for the sports meeting.She is from the Outreach Department of the Student Union, and she happens to be in charge of this.

At the senior report meeting last time, she had an idea to start a live broadcast, which inspired Chi Yi, and planned to link the sports meeting to a live broadcast on the live broadcast platform, so that there would be more publicity spots.

"Smart!" Zhuang Wenyao called the expert while chewing, "I can't see that you have a business mind!"

"That must be!"

"However," he took a sip of soup, "Isn't the workload a bit heavy for live broadcasting the whole process?"

"Don't worry about it, I'll arrange the manpower." Chi Yi said bluntly, "The problem is the aviation class. We are the first class. Your performance is a highlight. Someone has to be responsible for this."

Zhuang Wenyao thought of someone: "Go to Brother Tianjiao, Zhuo Tianjiao from Class 2. He's from the press team. He's super professional and has complete equipment!"

Chi Yi showed a grateful expression: I'm just waiting for your words!

"He's the Minister of Aviation. I can't talk to him. I'm not familiar with him! Brother, you must help me connect! As long as I get through the flight, my live broadcast will be perfect!"

"Fit the wires? Let him do the live broadcast for you, no problem!" Zhuang Wenyao agreed straightforwardly, "There are a lot of reporters in their class, and they can help!"

"It's great!" Chi Yi stomped his feet excitedly, "Look at it, brother, this year must be the richest sports meeting among us!"

……

Class 1, Class 2, and Class [-] and the two aviation classes know each other, and the revolutionary friendship is profound, as close as a family.Zhuang Wenyao didn't waste much time talking, and easily got through the joints.

On the same day, there was another matter that was not big or small.

The evening self-study is still 2 minutes away. Some students in the class can't wait to pack up their things and wait for school to end, while others are so sleepy that they lie down to rest.

Suddenly a series of footsteps sounded, extinguishing the commotion in the classroom.

"Students, take up a moment of everyone's time. I have something to announce." Zhuang Wenyao stood on the podium, looking serious, but the uncontrollable smile on his face showed that it was definitely not a serious matter.

"We all know that in the second year of senior high school, there are arts and sciences, and there are also experimental classes, so each class now has some changes in the future. But our aviation class is quite special. If there is no accident, it should be maintained until graduation. of."

The aviation class defaults to the theory, except that students who change their flying aspirations or whose physical fitness exceeds the standard will be assigned to other classes, most of them will stay in the aviation class, and there will be no other changes.Every student in the aviation class knows these things.

After listening to the opening remarks calmly, everyone waited leisurely for the next chapter.

Zhuang Wenyao: "I thought, our class 1 is a big family. The three-year relationship will be a very precious memory in the future. We need to create more beautiful things. Especially for our boarding students, life is relatively monotonous, and we need a little surprise to adjust one time……"

Speaking of this, everyone is not sleepy anymore, and they raised their heads curiously.

Zhuang Wenyao: "So, as the class monitor, I took advantage of my position to record the birthdays of each classmate. From now on, every time it comes to a classmate's birthday, I will use the last time of evening self-study to sing a song for him. Is the song good?!"

"Okay—" the students were all excited, bluffing and booing.

"Hush!" Zhuang Wenyao hurriedly said "shh", "The other classes are still studying by themselves!"

"Which birthday star is celebrating today?" Zhang Yeran asked curiously.

"Ahem," Zhuang Wenyao smiled, and made a "please" gesture, "Student Yuan Jiawei, happy birthday!"

"Oh——" Everyone turned to Shou Xing one after another, booing again without repentance.

But Zhuang Wenyao was scared to death, if he ran into the leader to inspect it, it would be over!

Fortunately, the bell for the end of get out of class rang very timely at this time, and the whole school was in an instant commotion, which also saved him.

The children of Aviation Class 1 were even more unscrupulous, clapping their hands and singing a birthday song: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Forty-five big boys with full of vigor and vitality intertwined together, accompanied by powerful high-fives like a wave, sang loudly, and their singing voices were well-trained and uniform. They just sang the birthday song like a military song. Zheng Miaohong's aura is unique in the whole school.

After singing the song, Shou Xing himself was pleasantly surprised and moved. He was so happy that he stood up and bowed to everyone: "Thank you, thank you! This is the first time so many people have sung birthday songs to me. I, I... …thank you TV, thank you all TV…”

This child has a bit of an acting personality, with a weeping voice, and he wipes his eyes while talking, and he doesn't know whether he is really crying or fake crying.

But how could the celebration between the boys end with a warm ending?

Somebody yelled: "Screw him!" The buddies who had a good relationship with Yuan Jiawei rushed over quickly, and six or seven people carried him sideways.The classmate next to the door understood very well, opened the door tacitly, and ran to the pillars in the corridor without saying a word.

Shou Xing's mood was like a roller coaster, screaming in fright.The students couldn't let him go easily, and followed him to make a fuss and make a fuss.

Therefore, Aviation Class 1 created a unique landscape for the campus.