Rebirth of the ugly girl

Chapter 30
After making the background board for a long time, Yang Hua, who had been looking at the students in the audience with encouraging eyes and told them to speak freely, stepped onto the podium and cleared her throat.

"After self-introduction, I believe that everyone has a basic understanding of each other. Next, let's elect a class leader. I will write each position on the blackboard. Everyone can recommend others or recommend themselves."

The squad leader, study committee, entertainment committee, sports committee, life committee, Youth League branch secretary, team leaders, a few beautiful words occupy the top of the blackboard, leaving a large blank space below to record celebrities and votes.

Shen Ting wrote down the name of the student she thought was good just now under the corresponding position. When she wrote about monitor, she paused her pen and wrote down her name.

The position of squad leader plays a pivotal role in the class. He is the second person who has the right to speak besides the class teacher. Shen Ting wants to compete for this position, not because he wants to pretend to be a tiger, or to serve the classmates.

She needs a chance to exercise. The platform of the class is not big or small, but it is more than enough to train people.

The two students in the front row were called up by Yang Hua to vote. As a personal name and orthographic name appeared on the blackboard, Shen Ting's heart couldn't stop sinking.

Except for her own vote, no one voted for her as monitor.

Under the word monitor, Zhang Lan was the most vocal, because when she introduced herself on stage just now, she said that she had been a monitor before.

Although Zhang Lan just mentioned in passing that she might not be the only monitor in this class of top students, but the fact that Zhang Lan has been the monitor has been imprinted in the students' minds for a short time.

When Yang Hua said that he was going to elect the class committee, many people naturally and smoothly wrote Zhang Lan.

Shen Ting was a little disappointed, but she was not depressed for too long.

Originally, we had just met each other for the first time, and the team leader was only temporarily appointed. When everyone got to know each other well, and all the advantages and disadvantages were exposed, Yang Hua would definitely re-election.

However, although the monitor was not elected, the study committee fell to Shen Ting.

When Shen Ting introduced herself, she didn't say that she was the champion of the city's high school entrance examination, and the students naturally didn't choose her as the study committee.

It was Yang Hua who saw that the most vocal student under the study committee was not suitable to be a school committee member, so she announced to the class that Shen Ting was the number one student in the senior high school entrance examination this year.

When she said that, there was a gasp immediately below.

None of them expected that their class not only won the national Olympic competition for three consecutive times, but also had a champion in the high school entrance examination. As a member of this class, almost everyone felt a sense of prosperity in their hearts.

In the study committee, no one objected to Shen Ting.

Although Zhang Lan disapproved of Shen Ting's appointment as a study committee member and was disgusted with managing the class with her in the future, she was not stupid enough to expose Shen Ting's previous achievements in public.

Leaving aside whether anyone believed her, Yang Hua would not like the fact that the students in the class had not gotten along with each other before they began to swell in front of her.

Shen Ting didn't become the class monitor, because she had already figured it out in her heart, when Yang Hua announced that she would be in charge of the study committee, she stood up calmly, bowed to the surroundings of the class, and said with a smile: "I will ask you to give me more advice in the future." .”

Her neither arrogant nor impetuous demeanor made Yang Hua look sideways, thinking that this child must be nothing ordinary in the future.

After setting up the class, Yang Hua asked a few boys to come up and distribute all the textbooks, roughly explained the class rules, told them the class time tomorrow, and announced that they could go home.

The high school books were so heavy that they could crush a person's back. Shen Ting put the book with his name on it in the belly of the desk, only packed the books that were going to be taught tomorrow and put them in his schoolbag, and walked out of the class with the schoolbag on his back.

Hong Xi saw that thin figure walk out of the teaching building from a distance, and walked towards the door, his heart that had been beating regularly suddenly beat faster for no reason.

Frowning slightly together, Hongxi bit the cigarette holder with his left fangs, and as Shen Ting walked in, he spat out the bitten cigarette holder.

The bitterness in his mouth reminded Hong Xi that he had smoked a lot today.

During this period of time, Hongxi was busy rectifying the gang that had experienced a bloodbath. He was so busy that he almost forgot about his inexplicable feelings towards Shen Ting.

But that was almost after all, the gang gradually stabilized, and there was nothing that Hongxi needed to keep an eye on.

Hong Xi, whose nerves have been stretched for too long and hasn't relaxed for a long time, left the gang, drove aimlessly around the street, and when he felt a little tired and wanted to stop for a rest, he found that he didn't know what to do. Jue drove the car to Yuzhong.

Fang Kelu's casual words were still in his mind, "Shen Ting, she has been admitted to Yuzhong, which is a school that is even better than No. [-] Middle School."

Shen Ting didn't seem to notice him, and turned left onto the sidewalk after leaving the school gate.

Hongxi stood where he was, and the two thoughts in his mind, "catch up with her and ask her out for a meal" and "drive away as if nothing happened without disturbing her", collided for a long time.

In the end, the former knocked out the latter with one kick. Hongxi was calm on the surface, opened the car door and got into the car with joy, reversed the car skillfully, and chased after Shen Ting.

Shen Ting walked as if no one was there, when she suddenly heard the sound of a car honking beside her. She didn't think much about it, thinking that the car in front blocked her, and continued walking forward with her schoolbag on her back.

It wasn't until two more whistles sounded beside her that she turned her head and looked to the side, only to see Hong Xi who was smiling and waving to her with the window down.

"Get in the car." Hongxi stepped on the brakes and parked the car on the side of the road.

Shen Ting recovered from the daze, and before he had time to ask him why he was here, he heard a horn sound from the back of Hongxi's car, which really blocked the way.

Opening the passenger seat and getting in, Shen Ting closed the car door and signaled Hong Xi with his eyes that he could leave.

Hong Xi was not in a hurry, he moved his fingers on the steering wheel, and stopped his movements at the critical moment. Facing Shen Ting's confusion, he coughed and reminded her: "Put on your seat belt."

Only then did Shen Ting realize that she had forgotten the key safety equipment, so she fastened it in twos and threes. Hongxi started the car only after she was sure she had fastened it correctly.

Shen Ting wondered why Hongxi appeared near Yuzhong. Is there something wrong here?or something else?
I don't know if it's the overly quiet atmosphere in the car or the leather seat under his buttocks, Shen Ting's heart was beating nervously, and his hands were held together a little cautiously. Despite the air-conditioning in the car, he still broke out in a sweat.

Is she nervous?

Hong Xi, who seemed to be concentrating on driving, caught a glimpse of Shen Ting blinking every three seconds from the corner of his eye. He had already discovered that whenever she was emotionally fluctuating, such as nervous, she would blink frequently.

"How is the new class? Are the teachers and classmates easy to get along with?" Hongxi broke the silence in the car, and Hongxi obviously felt Shen Ting relieved.

Perhaps it was Hong Xi's voice that was the same as usual that gave Shen Ting a sense of security. She let go of her hands and said with a smile, "It's all good."

(End of this chapter)