Bamboo horse please don't grow crooked

The study of the second year of high school is about to begin, and everyone has to face a difficult problem of division of arts and sciences.

However, Ye Zheng didn't have much room for entanglement with this problem, because his partial subjects were very serious.

Maybe it's because of his quick mind, Ye Zheng memorizes quickly, so his grades in liberal arts are not bad. He can memorize Chinese, history, and politics quickly, and he can get a good score in the exam.

But for mathematics, physics and the like that require logic and calculations, he has a headache. Every time in class, he has to lie next to Lu Yu to see how he calculates. Even so, he is still at a loss.

Such a gap left him with no choice but to choose liberal arts.

But the difference is that Lu Yu's science is extremely good. He often takes the first place in his grade in mathematics, and the related physical chemistry is also among the best. It seems that he is a standard science student without thinking too much.

But because he knew that Ye Zheng could choose essays, so in order to be assigned to a class with him, he also decisively chose liberal arts.

When Ye Zheng filled out the sub-subject form, he specifically told Lu Yu that if he chose science, his grades would be more stable, but who knew that Lu Yu would silently fill in the liberal arts and hand it in in no time.

When Ye Zheng heard that Lu Yu was assigned to the same liberal arts class as himself, he almost died of anger and wanted to curse, but seeing his innocent face, he still couldn't bear to take it seriously.

"Why do you choose liberal arts? You know you are more suitable for science."

Lu Yu didn't answer the reason directly, but just asked him, "Do you think I'm not good at liberal arts?"

Ye Zheng was a little helpless, and this answer was within his expectations. Lu Yu's science was the best, but of course, his liberal arts was not bad. Lu Yu answered like this, and he couldn't persuade him anymore, but the past life appeared in his mind again. a piece of memory.

When the two were applying for college, Lu Yu also gave up the best opportunity for Ye Zheng, completely ignoring his own future just to be with him. Such behavior would not give Ye Zheng any pleasant feelings. On the contrary, it is a kind of burden for him, which makes him have to be tied to him for the rest of his life. Even if he changes his mind, he cannot easily leave.

In order to avoid the recurrence of the previous situation, Ye Zheng, who was promoted to the second year of high school, was more motivated to study.

Fang Sheng, who was in the same class as them, came to the same class as them, and followed Ye Zheng loyally, but he would think wildly every day, and asked dissatisfiedly when he saw that Ye Zheng was really focused on studying.

"Brother Ye, how boring is it to study every day, why don't we set up a Green Dragon Gang, a White Tiger Gang or something?"

Ye Zheng paused, tapped Fang Sheng's forehead with the tip of his pen, and suggested to him: "How about building a Qinglong study group?"?

"Damn, what is this?" Fang Sheng plucked his hair and cursed.

The class leader was selected on the first day of the new class, but none of the students who studied well in the class didn’t want to be a class leader, they just wanted to have more time to focus on their studies. Ye Zheng, as a person who everyone knows more, was voted immediately go up.

Lu Yu frowned and didn't raise his hand.

He didn't want Ye Zheng to be the class monitor, because he would be very busy then, and in order to manage the class and coordinate affairs, after all, he would divert his attention to other people.Why should he care about others?

Seeing that everyone supported him so much, Ye Zheng felt a little embarrassed, and had no resistance to being the squad leader. Just as he wanted to raise his hand to say something, Lu Yu immediately pressed his hand down.

"No."

"What's wrong?" He glanced at Mr. Liu, the head teacher, and asked in a low voice.

"I don't want you to be the squad leader. You can't control others, you can only control me." Lu Yu squeezed the hand he was about to raise just now, and scratched it again.

Ye Zheng rubbed her head in distress, and suddenly had a malicious thought, "Then... let you do it?"

Taking advantage of Lu Yu's stunned moment, Ye Zheng raised his hand mischievously, suggesting that everyone vote for Lu Yu as squad leader.

Now, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately re-elected Lu Yu.His grades are good, and he has already left a good impression on others. No one chose him before because everyone was embarrassed. Now that Ye Zheng has spoken, there is no reason for everyone not to choose him.

In this way, under Ye Zheng's intention, Lu Yu was elected as the latest squad leader.

After class, countless people gathered around Lu Yu's desk and the monitor began to shout, and some asked him where to get his homework, where the teacher's office was, and in short, they thought of all the chores naturally. Find the monitor first.

In order to take care of his image, Lu Yu could only keep smiling calmly and answer kindly.Ye Zheng smiled with satisfaction, and lamented that he had an idea, which is also a good way to let Lu Yu get in touch with more people.

And Ye Zheng himself recommended himself as a sports committee member, because he was the captain of the school basketball team, so he became a member without any hindrance.

Everyone in the new class has just been familiar with each other for a week. After getting acquainted, they began to tease each other and privately select the class grass. Some people think that the handsome class leader is more suitable for this title. people like it.

These discussions may have entered the ears of the parties involved, but Lu Yu did not respond, and was not keen on titles, or grabbing something from Yezheng.

Ye Zheng slapped his thigh immediately when he heard it, "The class grass must be me." Their family, Lu Yu, doesn't need to be everyone's class grass.

Seeing that everyone was talking about Banhua with great interest, Ye Zheng simply told them the best candidate for Banhua.

"Lu Yu?! Ah?! Brother Ye, are you kidding me?"

Hearing Ye Zheng's words, everyone was surprised and amused.

But Ye Zheng didn't feel anything wrong, and asked them instead, "Then do you think there is a girl in the class who is fairer than Lu Yu, beautiful, delicate, and good-looking?"

Although it is strange to say so, but everyone thought about it, it seems that there is really no such thing, so the title of class flower naturally fell on Lu Yu's head.

This is of course the naughtiness in Ye Zheng's heart, looking forward to Lu Yu's reaction when he finds out, but he also accepted everyone's statement frankly.

"Not angry?" Ye Zheng asked him quietly.

Lu Yu nodded affirmatively, and spread his hands indifferently, "If you are a class girl, if other girls become class girls, you will often be talked about together, and I will get angry like that, so it's not as good as me being a class girl never mind……"

Ye Zheng was dumbfounded because of his reason.

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It is said that there is a scoring function, and the little angels can go to rate after finishing the order, I really want it ah ah TAT