"Dear students, I would like to take ten minutes of your time to announce something," He Shiling stood up and walked to the podium, saying as he walked, leaving no time for discussion among the students. "As for the list of English learning groups, I will discuss it with you in the public opinion group." Under the circumstances, local adjustments were made.”
Um? It can't be such a coincidence, right? Tang Ji and Ling Chuyang looked at each other, and then looked at the man on the podium. The man was leaning on the podium with both hands and looking around the classroom. His calm and composed expression was somewhat similar to that of Teacher Zhao.
Tang Ji suddenly had the illusion that this man and the podium were in perfect harmony. The man's stop on the podium actually reminded him of the words of "Jun Lin Tian Xia".
"The principles of adjustment are, first, to integrate the old and new as soon as possible, so each group will have at least one new student. Second, to eliminate polarization and effectively play a role in joint improvement, so break the original nearby combinations and combine the winter vacation The grades have been readjusted." He Shiling paused and looked around the classroom, "Everyone here is now a member of Class 5. What Class 5 needs is not formalism, but the true spirit of each person. Progress, that is the progress of Class 5, so take one minute to think about it, and if you have any opinions, please speak up, otherwise, the new group list will be announced in one minute."
He Shiling glanced at the watch on her left wrist, with a faint smile on her lips, "The countdown begins."
quiet. It was so quiet that you could hear the beeping sound of the clock on the back wall of the classroom.
"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Tang Ji leaned on the table, touched Ling Chuyang, and whispered, "Do you want your wishes to come true?"
Ling Chuyang remained silent and looked around the classroom. He was surprised to find that no one was talking. This was in sharp contrast to the usual bustle in the classroom.
What kind of rule is this?
Ling Chuyang touched Tang Ji, "Why is no one talking?"
Tang Ji shook his head and looked at Xu Renming in front of him. He was staring at the people on the podium stupidly. He was probably just like himself, a little amused and a little confused.
Tang Ji leaned to the left, covered his head with the biology textbook, and called Du Xiaofeng softly, "PP."
Du Xiaofeng glanced at Tang Ji, made an "X" gesture with his index fingers under the table, and immediately sat upright again.
I go. This is to shut him up. All right.
Tang Ji put down his book and looked around the classroom. Only then did he realize that except for the newly assigned staff, who were looking around like him, not knowing why, the other classmates from Class 5 seemed to have stopped and sat upright. Looking at He Shiling on the podium.
Tang Ji sat upright and looked at Dong Huihui in the middle of the classroom. She seemed not to be moving while she was sitting. Didn't she have a temper quarrel with Xiao Bao before class? Now, she has become quiet.
"The time is up. Since everyone has no objections, let's announce the list. If you don't hear clearly, go to the bulletin board in the left corner of the classroom after class and check it for yourself." He Shiling walked off the podium, "Our Youth League Secretary Geng Xinyu will announce it for everyone. Announce the list.”
"I don't know which group the two of us will be put into." Tang Ji took the book and lay down next to Ling Chuyang, "I don't want my dream to come true, do I?"
"Exactly." Ling Chuyang rolled his eyes at Tang Ji and pointed at Xu Renming, "After reading the list, ask him for my homework book."
"Okay." Tang Ji responded, "No, Brother Ling, am I your younger brother? You can't get it back yourself."
"Listen carefully and don't miss your dream coming true." Ling Chuyang leaned against the wall with the book and glanced at the left front of the classroom. The man had already sat in his seat and did not look out the window. He seemed to be writing something. What.
"Well, that makes sense. What if it comes true." Tang Ji smiled and looked forward from the top of the book.
With the announcement of Geng Xinyu's list, there began to be some subtle sounds in the classroom, which could not be heard clearly, but it could be clearly confirmed that there were mostly laughter and surprises.
"What's going on?" Tang Ji moved to the left side of the desk again, "PP."
Before Du Xiaofeng could respond, a voice came from the back left of the classroom, "I'm in a group with Yang Min? That's great."
Xun Sheng looked over and found that he was a classmate from Class 5. On Sunday afternoon, he was seen playing basketball on the basketball court.
"Is that Su Lei who spoke? Who is Yang Min he is talking about?" Tang Ji asked.
Du Xiaofeng moved to the right side of the table, "This is Su Lei, the Tornado No. 1 of our class. If we have time, let's play a game by ourselves. Don't drag your classmates from Class 4 all the time. Yang Min is our political subject representative .”
"Okay, you can make an appointment later," Tang Ji smiled and turned to Ling Chuyang, "You can make an appointment with Du Xiaofeng later?"
"It's up to you." Ling Chuyang responded and started writing. The list was almost halfway announced and he hadn't heard his name yet.
"When you make an appointment," Tang Ji made an "OK" gesture, "Is this Yang Min a girl? Doesn't Su Lei like her? This voice sounds very happy."
"Your thoughts are too dirty." Du Xiaofeng smiled and kicked Tang Ji's stool, "Yang Min is very good in liberal arts, but Su Lei is the opposite."
"Hey, let's put it this way, the redistribution of this list is in line with everyone's wishes."
"It goes without saying, just listen to these bursts of laughter." Du Xiaofeng glanced at Tang Ji proudly, "Isn't it different from your old Class 4?"
"Well, it's different." Tang Ji said thoughtfully, not knowing who he could be grouped with, "Oh, by the way, then, when the monitor was thinking about it for a minute, why didn't you say anything? ah?"
"Are you stupid, or are you really stupid? I made it so clear. If you still have opinions, you are not asking for criticism." Du Xiaofeng stretched out his long legs and kicked Tang Ji's stool again. Tang Ji smiled and moved to the right. Moved.
"Is the squad leader used to punching people? Are you prone to violence?" Tang Ji laughed and looked towards the left front of the classroom again and again. He couldn't imagine how she would hit people with her fists, especially that little tempered one. When Ling Shu first slapped someone, he believed it.
"No, she will kill you with her eyes." Du Xiaofeng made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hand. He had seen it three times. Her eyes were so sharp that now that she thought about it, she felt a chill down her back. "Remember the first time last week? A math class?"
"Oh? Mathematics class?" Tang Ji was stunned for a moment, um, math class, a math class that was still fresh in his memory. With that cold glance, the classroom fell into silence. Well, he was shocked when he saw it. Every time I saw her again, I wanted to avoid that look.
"Remember it? That's pretty good." Du Xiaofeng moved to the table again, "Our squad leader won't stand up unless it's a major incident that affects the overall interests of Class 5."
"Oh." Tang Ji responded, remembering the seat adjustment when the classes were first divided, and what Du Xiaofeng said before, "Then you all listen to her, are you obeying out of fear, or are you obeying willingly?"
"Our senior class all listened to her, so we naturally obeyed." Du Xiaofeng said vividly, as if he was telling a big secret, "I heard that she has a very strong background and is very close to School Cao."
"Real or false?" Tang Ji quickly lowered his voice and remembered some things that happened last week.
Her grades dropped, she went on stage to receive an award, she was appointed class monitor, she ignored her teacher in Chinese class, she discussed trust and the mentor-disciple relationship with her math teacher, and she and Yi Lingfei openly walked side by side on Central Avenue. , it is said that Cao School does not ask questions. When he first started in high school, Cao School made repeated orders to uphold school rules and disciplines. It is said that a pair of boys and girls who had a crush on each other were criticized by the school council and reported to their parents. But she is always praised!
I see.
He would have no choice but to accept his fate no matter who he was paired with. No, let her arrange it.
