The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 292 0292. What a coincidence! (7)

Now, everyone knew that this self-introduction couldn't escape.

Since he couldn't escape, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Everyone started to take out the paper and brush and write something on the paper, and they started chanting while writing on the paper.

Zhuang Xinian and the four of them are no exception.

Mu Qingyun wrote the fastest among them, oh, not because of the space, but because his handwriting is very flamboyant.

Especially in this kind of occasion where there is no need to pay attention to the font, if the word is left for a long time, he himself will not be able to see what he wrote.

Speaking of characters, Zhuang Xinian really understood why so many daughters of wealthy families could learn Zanhua Xiaokai in ancient times when he saw Cheng Suru's characters.

Because it is really very graceful and beautiful.

Especially Cheng Suru still has that ladylike temperament on her body.

It makes people think that this person seems to have come from ancient times.

After reading Cheng Suru's handwriting, Zhuang Xinian glanced at his handwriting silently, then silently stretched out his hand to cover the piece of paper.

In fact, this is not to say that Zhuang Xinian's characters are not good-looking, but that Zhuang Xinian's fonts are of that kind of round, which is naturally inferior to Zanhua's lower case letters.

Needless to say, Jiang Shaoheng's handwriting is strong and powerful, with a taste of a thin gold body, but it doesn't look like it. It may also be because he didn't write with a pen today.

After 10 minutes passed, Mr. Lou stood in front of the podium again.

"Students, are you ready?"

No one answered.

"Very good, it seems that the students are all ready, so let's start according to the group, first start with the group near the door!"

Hearing this sentence, the remaining three groups breathed a sigh of relief.

They are not ready yet...

In fact, no matter how long it takes, they will feel that they are not ready.

The students in the first group went up one by one.

But soon, Teacher Lou discovered the problem.

Everyone went up and simply gave an introduction to themselves, and didn't even mention a word about the position of class leader they wanted to run for.

Obviously just when they were preparing to introduce themselves, she had already written all the positions of the class leaders on the blackboard.

But she didn't say anything, and then the second group went up.

However, most of the people in the second group have introduced, and still no one mentioned the matter of running for class cadres.

Teacher Lou frowned and realized that the matter was not simple, then she interrupted the self-introduction of the second group and stood on the podium again, "Students, why don't you run for the class?"

It was quiet down there.

"You are already junior high school students. You can no longer wait for the teacher to arrange everything for you like you did in elementary school. If there is no accident, the selected class leader will be your class leader for the past three years."

It was still quiet down there.

"Okay, let's continue then!"

At this time, it was Zhuang Xinian's turn for the second group to sit at the table in front of them.

Maybe it was because Mr. Lou's words revealed a bit of anger, and finally a girl came up and said that she wanted to be a member of the entertainment committee.

Because she wants to be a music student in the future, she has learned a lot about music since she was a child.

Then, it was Cheng Suru's turn.

　At noon, add a chapter and make it up!

　　Then there are three chapters to add more.

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(End of this chapter)