It is written brightly...

Xu Qianqian, and the next one is Song Xiyun's name.

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought. He wanted to stand with Xu Qianqian and Xiao Song next Monday for the flag-raising commendation?

Speaking as a representative means...:..0K, the whole person's eyes look at me and I will announce something.

.I'm really going to become a fool.

"Teacher, can I not speak?" Jiang Nian said, "I have a bad throat recently and it is not suitable for speaking."

"Isn't that still one week?" Ji Ming smiled, "I feel uncomfortable in my throat. I have anti-inflammatory drugs."

I have to say that Ji Ming smiled quite kindly.

Unfortunately, it's a bit of that.

Jiang Nian said seriously, "Teacher, I am the inflammation caused by speaking, and taking medicine can also cure the symptoms but not the root cause."

"Well, what you see?"

"Don't speak."

Ji Ming:

He rubbed his head and realized for the first time that the student was very troublesome.

The class bell rang, but Ji Ming didn't mean to let him go back.

"Do you have any concerns?"

Jiang Nian was stunned and his expression became serious.

"I'm planning to sprint to the end of the period lately. As the saying goes, pride makes people fall back. Now the results have not yet risen, so it's not suitable to show up in public. Once the honors become more, I'll relax. Once the capital is in the game, I may be over at the end of the period."

Ji Ming was aphasia.

He asked casually, originally just wanted to see what he had. As a result, Jiang Nian was pretending to behave with his backhand.

Why are you so selfish!!

"Ahem, this classmate, you..." Ji Ming coughed, "Your imagination is quite rich."

Forget it, the age of seventeen or eighteen is the age of being young and frivolous.

There are too many students in the school who like to show off, with some grades and various abstract quotes, and you can compile a Bible.

However, he didn't expect Jiang Nian to be so abstract.

Is this something humans can say?

He has good grades and looks like a premature love. It is difficult to speak up as soon as he opens his mouth. It can only be said that people are a dirty river.

Your ingredients...:::.It's really too complicated.

"Indeed, I've been like this since I was a child." Jiang Nian just refused to accept the call, "Teacher, I hope you think about it again."

He is so experienced.

It's like watching a horror movie. Every time he sees the protagonist group being stupid, he can't help but want to deduct a question mark.

Dashachun, what are you going to do!!

Danger should be extinguished from the source, and there are not so many audiences in life. People with good face have already had three or six holes.

"Well...::.You go back to class first." Ji Ming did not answer positively, he was going to talk to Lao Liu directly.

Let Lao Liu do Jiang Nian's ideological work. After all, Jiang Nian has made rapid progress and good grades, so it is perfect to speak on stage.

In a blink of an eye, it has been ten minutes of class.

Jiang Nian put some water on the way and went upstairs to make a report. Old Liu glanced at him and let him go back to his seat.

Too good people are also a trouble.

When he took his seat, he was still thinking about Ji Ming's intention. But the more he thought about it, the more he felt unsure and Zhixin was uneasy.

Zhang Ning asked in a low voice without looking at her eyes.

"Where are you going?"

"Office." Jiang Nian said, "I was taken over by Ji Ming and told me some troublesome things."

Li Hua turned around and smiled when he heard this.

"Trouble?"

"Ji Ming came to me and wanted me to speak on stage as a representative of the student who saved the three good things, but I was not happy."

Li Hua was stunned for two seconds, "Red Stone!!"

He hated his carelessness and gave Jiang Nian another chance to show off. He secretly swears that he would never hand over the ladder again.

After a while, Zhang Ningzhi poked him.

"Why are you unhappy?"

"Oh, the main reason is that I'm relatively low-key." Jiang Nian turned around and said, "Because of his personality, I don't like to show off."

"Ohh." Zhang Ningzhi was confused.

She put herself in. If she asked her to come on stage, she would probably sweat and be so nervous that she couldn't help herself.

Because I am not brave, I will not advise others to be brave.

Afternoon self-study.

Just as Jiang Nian was about to write some private treasure homework, he was slipped away by Lao Liu, so he could talk to each other and persuade each other.

"You are young, why are you not angry at all?"

"What a great opportunity to speak for the three good student representatives. How can you resist the opportunity to show off?"

Old Liu was so anxious that he didn't understand at all.

"Teacher, don't be anxious first." Jiang Nian said, "I actually pretend to be a little pussy occasionally, but I pretend to be different."

"It's great to pretend with the class, but it's pretty good to see that they can't stand me and can't beat me."

"But when I was on the stage, few people would listen carefully. They would just wait for the disbandment and call me a fool."

Old Liu was stunned, but he couldn't hold it back.

"You're pretty cautious."

"It's a mistake." Jiang Nian was a little disgusted.

His original intention was to refuse, after all, speaking is just face. The bonus is the inner world. If he doesn't speak, he will go into his pocket.

Dogs don't pretend.

Seeing that Lao Liu couldn't persuade him, he stopped insisting. As the same thing, Jiang Nian just got the Sanhao.

What bicycle do you want?

For some people, showing their faces is a reward for showing off. For those who are unwilling, it is a punishment.

The melon is not sweet, forget it.

At night, study at night.

Yang Qiming read a post about brotherhood, which tells the story of A and his buddy on the upper bunk.

I am a brother in high school, but I have no contact with me in college.

After entering society, he returned to his own class, from "What's your name" to "Zhang Zhengxinghui".

"Hit." He sighed.

Zhou Yuting turned her head to look at him and continued to do her homework.

I was so annoyed that I came again.

"Brother, why did you sigh?" Huang Cailang smiled and stretched out his head to communicate across the air, "What's wrong with me?"

The salary of the king is mainly focused on an emotional value.

Yang Qiming turned his head and asked worriedly,

"I'm so lazy. If you have money in the future. And I'm just an office worker, would you let me be called Mr. Huang?"

"Ah? Why?" Huang Cailang scratched his neck, "I probably won't be too rich, just don't farm."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yuting looked up at Huang Cailang.

"Have you planted the land?"

"I have to help me harvest rice every year. In junior high school, I would have nine days of busy farming holidays."

Zhou Yuting nodded thoughtfully, "I have only seen others harvest rice, but I have never gone down."

Huang Cailang nodded and said with a silly smile.

"There are ants in the field, but they are easily cut. Some corners have deep mud pits, and they immediately sink when they step in."
To be continued...