Is this class leader fake?

Chapter 24

"..."

No, no, no, this kind of account will only make a steady loss, so don't forget it...

but…

"Why [-] and [-]? The gap is a bit big, and [-] and [-] are more normal."

Huayue tried to find a loophole.

Jiang Qi smiled.

"Three thousand is for girls, do you want to join the Women's Army?"

"..."

That won't work, Brother Hua is a pure man.

"Okay...five thousand is five thousand..."

After all, Ling Cheng was implicated by him, and he had taught him dutifully. At this time, it would be too dishonest to let him run another five thousand. He did not discuss with him, and automatically divided the projects for himself.

Huayue supported his head with one hand, and a small lump of flesh was raised on his cheek, which was as wilted as a frosted eggplant.

Five thousand, what the hell! !Run down and die on the spot! !

Unexpectedly, Brother Hua, who was so famous in the first generation, died in a sports meeting in the end... It's too difficult...

As a sports committee member, Shen Hang took the stage to receive the registration form for the sports meeting, looked at the two bosses behind him with great sympathy, and carefully handed over the form.

"You two, please sign and pledge."

Hua Yue stared bitterly at the registration form he handed over, heaved a long sigh, and was about to reach out to pick it up, but was snatched by Ling Cheng.

Hua Yue was not in the mood to compete with him for this kind of death, so he pouted and put the pen in his hand on his pouting lips, staring at the blackboard with empty eyes.

After Ling Cheng finished writing his name, he patted the form in front of Huayue.

Hua Yue lowered his eyes to take a look, and the pen on his lips "snapped" and fell on the table.

Trembling, he picked up the form and looked at it for a while, then turned his head and looked at Ling Cheng in disbelief.

"You really want to run five thousand?"

Hua Yue looked at him eagerly, Ling Cheng glanced at him, but said nothing.

"I'll give you a chance to make a mistake, don't force me, I can run."

Although he said in his heart, no, you can't, but Huayue still maintained a righteous attitude and gave Ling Cheng the right to choose.

Ling Cheng seemed a little annoyed by his nagging, frowning to interrupt his righteousness.

"Hurry up and write."

Hua Yue looked at him for a while, then suddenly sniffled and pointed to his eyes.

"See the tears in my eyes, I'm so fucking touched."

As she said that, she compared her affectionately to him.

"Squad leader, I love you."

Students around: "???"

It stands to reason that as people who eat melons, they should applaud and shout together at this time...

But... it will probably be directly forked out by the monitor...

Learn to be a chrysanthemum that cherishes life, let go of this melon, we still have a melon field...

The goosebumps on Ling Cheng's body trembled as if they had been electrified, and he almost tore the book in his hand. He couldn't help but slap his hands away, with a frozen disgust on his face, expressing his feelings at this time concisely .

"roll."

After the morning reading, the low pressure in the class dominated by the report card was swept away, replaced by enthusiasm for the sports meeting.

In addition to the general competition items, there is also a necessary item for the sports meeting, the class display at the opening ceremony.

However, this part is not under Shen Hang's management. After all, this kind of display part is closer to the talent show and belongs to the jurisdiction of the art committee.

After discussing with the classmates around her for a while, Yu Xin focused her eyes on Huayue and Ling Cheng, emboldened herself, and walked to Huayue's table.

"what happened?"

Hua Yue looked at her and said with bent eyes.

"My plasterboard has been removed for several days. I want to draw a picture and I will find you a piece of paper."

"……no."

Yu Xin couldn't hold back, and laughed before she even opened her mouth, and the nervousness she had at the beginning was gone.

"I want to say that we are going to go in the square team during the opening ceremony. Can you and the squad leader... hold a sign in front of you."

Yu Xin glanced at Ling Cheng while talking, she was not afraid of Huayue, but she was really afraid of Ling Cheng.

"Okay, just hold up a sign, no problem."

Hua Yue readily agreed, and took another photo of Ling Cheng.

"Let's go back, this kind of group activity, as a monitor, it's unreasonable not to support it."

Ling Cheng glanced at the hand he just took away, and answered without emotion.

"casual."

"He agreed."

Huayue made another note for him and asked with interest.

"What do we usually show in class presentations?"

"Well, there is actually nothing to show. After all, the time is short, and the focus is on the facade of our squad."

Yu Xin clasped her hands together and bowed to them.

"So I'm counting on you guys."

"Yo, don't dare to act, dare not act."

Hua Yue stood up and bowed to her as well.

"More than that."

Shen Hang turned around and leaned against the wall, looking at Yu Xin with a malicious smile.

"That's not what you said when I just came here."

"Ok?"

Hua Yue looked at him inexplicably.

"What did you hear?"

Yu Xin gave Shen Hang a warning look.

"Don't pick things up, I haven't finished yet!"

"Don't be angry, don't worry, he can't pick it up, at most it arouses my curiosity."

Hua Yue said half-jokingly.

"Go on."

Listening to this familiar tune, Ling Cheng glanced at him.

tsk...

"That's right, we want to have a dance, just for one minute..."

Yu Xin secretly glanced at Ling Cheng, feeling a little apprehensive, feeling that she might be kicked out after finishing the following words.

"Then, you lead the dance in front..."

"..."

This was a bit beyond Huayue's expectation.

For the job of lead dancer, his first reaction was the aunts standing in the front row in the square.

Hmm... how to say...

"We plan to choose fifteen people in the class to dance together. The two of you are the C in the front row. We may let you dance for a short part in the middle. After all, you are the face of our class. It's a pity not to show off. I hope You can think about it."

Yu Xin finished speaking with an attitude of dying early and being born early, her eyes flicked back and forth between Hua Yue and Ling Cheng.

Not only Yu Xin, but the students who had just discussed this matter all twisted their necks and looked at them. Hua Yue, who suddenly became the hope of the whole class, was a little flattered, pinched his earlobe and asked Ling Cheng.

"Squad leader? Would you consider the position C?"

Ling Cheng frowned and said nothing, he didn't seem very interested in this C position.

Seeing that Ling Cheng didn't speak, Hua Yue automatically imagined his mental activities at this time.

I don't want to I don't want to but I'm a monitor and can't seem to say no...

It seems a little pitiful...

Hua Yue sighed in his heart, and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

"Don't be shy, monitor, it's just a matter of one minute, you said you can't hold on for another minute, isn't that... tsk... hey... right..."

Ling Cheng rolled his eyelids and glanced at him.

"Don't despise yourself so much."

Shen Hang: "..."

Huayue: "..."

Yu Xin lowered her head and clasped her fingers.

What are you talking about, I'm just a weak little girl, I can't understand anything...

"very good."

Hua Yue ignored what he just said and nodded in relief.

"You can continue to maintain this shameless aura, and then you will be the most flamboyant kid on the playground."

Ling Cheng laughed.

"Keep this honor for yourself."

Huayue waved his hand to enter the final negotiation.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, it's just a matter of one sentence, do you want to do it or not!"

Before he could answer the question, he slapped the table again and turned to talk to Yu Xin.

"He does it! If you don't do it, you have to do it! I'll do it too, it's just a dance, no one is afraid of anyone!"

Yu Xin said yes, patted her chest and immediately fled the scene quickly.

This is not dancing, this is fighting...

My little heart...

Ling Cheng didn't make a sound, just stared at him.

The connotation and meaning of "you are looking for death" are interpreted with eyes.

"What are you looking at! You are the class monitor, let me remind you."

Hua Yue confronted him confidently.

"As a class monitor, you still want to be lazy if you don't lead by example? Believe it or not, I'll ask Mr. Jiang to settle the score with you."

"Go."

Ling Cheng replied indifferently, and called Shen Hang, who was gradually sluggish in the front row.

"Give me the registration form."

"What are you doing?"

Hua Yue looked at him with a sense of crisis.

"You don't want to change projects with me now, do you? You are too much fun, monitor?"

"Did I say I want to change projects with you?"

Ling Cheng lowered the corner of his lips to him.

"A person can apply for three projects, you can make up for it yourself, after all, it is your own test results."

"???"

no……

Ling Cheng, you bastard!Threatening me again!Threatening me with such a matter of life and death!Obviously he was cowardly!I can't fucking admit it!Small-minded waste snacks...

This fucking can't bear it, absolutely can't bear it! !

Hua Yue slammed onto the table, making Shen Hang jump up in fright, looking back and forth between the two of them, the hand holding the registration form trembled.

"Squad leader, I was wrong..."

Hua Yue obediently lowered his head.

"I was really wrong, and I solemnly apologize to Ling Cheng."

Shen Hang: "..."

Ling Cheng: "..."

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