The sports meeting review performance ended and the two-day competition officially began. The list of participants for Class 7 had already been decided by the class cadre representative meeting and then submitted to the sports team.

Ivan never gets involved in such trivial matters. Student management and student self-governance are also a kind of exercise for students. If the class teacher has the power to monopolize everything, the class cadres can only be in name only.

Ai Wen's work has ended today. The remaining sports meeting organization, logistics, publicity and other work are all responsible for the team leaders in charge. For example, Xie Mingjie and Li Jinqiong are in charge of the overall situation of the Chinese Army and are responsible for maintaining class order. Sports committee member Li Yang is responsible for mobilizing troops.

He dispatches generals, organizes athlete inspections, and provides emergency treatment if injuries occur. Life committee member Chen Lijin is responsible for class logistics, distribution of drinking water and beverages, and maintenance of resident hygiene.

If Aiwen is the emperor, he is a puppet who doesn't care about anything - all the class work is contracted by the ministers, and he is just a tool who signs and seals the money.

In addition to the class cadres responsible for the back office, the publicity committee and the study committee led a group of Class 7 writers to submit various contributions to the conference. The content of the submissions was nothing more than limericks, slogans and various praises. And these guys came prepared

, these things are all ready at home!

In order to evaluate the spiritual civilization award, the three three-wheelers of Class 7 also played their due role. During the sports meeting, the students of Class 7 carried trash cans to each class to collect garbage to maintain the cleanliness and tidiness of the No. 7 Middle School-

-The banner hanging above Sanbengzi can clearly explain their identities: Class 7, Grade 1, wishes the conference a complete success!

If Class 7 can't even get the Spiritual Civilization Award, Ivan thinks there must be something fishy here. But he is very magnanimous, and the honor is fleeting to him. He already has a better way to become a first-level teacher, then

It’s the postgraduate entrance examination!

He has already told the tutor at the Graduate School of Chinese Language and Education of Northern Normal University that as long as his grades exceed the national and school admission standards, he can be admitted directly without an interview.

After all, Aiwen is an outstanding talent trained by Northern Normal University. He performed well in school, achieved outstanding results, and added glory to the school in various activities...According to academic performance, Aiwen graduated in his senior year.

It is possible to get a postgraduate degree, but he just gave up the opportunity to get a postgraduate degree in order to enter the society as soon as possible.

Ivan thought very clearly - with his skills, he could make a living anywhere, and he would never worry about finding a job. So studying for another two or three years would not improve him as much as expected.

Big. As long as you want to study and learn, there is a classroom.

He found a secluded environment to remove the heavy makeup from his face and returned to Class 7 refreshed. He found that Xie Mingjie was not there, so he asked Li Jinqiong: "What project did you get?"

Li Jinqiong opened a brochure, then raised his telescope and looked at .asxs.: "It should be the 100-meter finals now, and the squad leader is among them..."

"Haha? Made it to the finals? Not bad, not bad - Luo Zeyue, bring my big drum over here, I want to beat the drum to add to the fun!" Ai Wen yelled.

Luo Zeyue was the number one thug in Class 7, and Ai Wen was loyal. He took the other three people to the rear of the station to get a big drum that was half a man high. After Ai Wen found the drumstick and played a stick trick, he started

own performance.

Dong dong dong dong...dong dong dong dong...dong dong dong dong...

Ivan's low and heavy drums at the beginning directly suppressed the noise in the venue, and the sound of the entire playground was suppressed by Ivan's drums.

Dong dong is afraid...dong dong is afraid...

Why do the guys in Class 7 sound so familiar to this rhythm?

What the hell is this--we will rock you?

So these dishonest guys started banging the table to follow Ivan's rhythm.

Dong dong is afraid...dong dong is afraid...

The rhythm of brainwashing quickly swept through the audience, and a group of restless junior high school students began to bang the table under the coercion of Ivan. Suddenly Ivan became the center of the audience, and when he stopped beating the drums, the game could officially begin.

Li Guoyao secretly muttered: "Let Lao Ai pretend to be pretty again..."

"The gap between us and Lao Ai in terms of hitting the wall is too far..." Liu Jianwen said timidly.

Yan Jin said gloomily: "Today Lao Ai is the best in the game... no one else... he is famous in No. 7 Middle School with his women's clothing - someone has already posted a reward on the school forum asking for Lao Ai's information."

"I'm going? Do you bring your mobile phone?" Wang Erchuan came over and asked.

Yan Jin calmly took out his phone: "Lao Ai didn't say not to take it..."

"w.d.n.m.d." Wang Erchuan, a good student, covered his face and lamented - there is a written rule in Class 7: as long as it is not prohibited by Lao Ai, it is allowed. Lao Ai's request is that mobile phones are not allowed during class, but will the sports meeting be in class? No.

!You can bring it!

He turned around and patted deputy monitor Li Jinqiong on the shoulder: "Vice monitor, did you bring your mobile phone?"

"Here you go... I was recording the monitor when he ran a hundred meters just now..." Li Jinqiong said nonchalantly.

She suddenly came back to her senses and looked at Wang Erchuan narrowly: "You didn't bring it? I ho ho ho..."

Wang Erchuan was sad and angry: "Routine! It's all a routine!"

"It's because you didn't understand the class rules well..." Li Jinqiong shook his head helplessly: "The squad leader is so handsome when he runs..."

Wang Erchuan curled his lips: "Fantasy..."

At this time, Yan Jin opened the forum of No. 7 Middle School and said with a bad smile: "Vice president... someone has already posted a message to woo the squad leader~"

Li Jinqiong's face turned red: "What does it have to do with me?"

"It doesn't matter! Let me tell you... aren't you the parent officer of Class 7..." Yan Jin continued to smile evilly: "Oh? This is amazing! Li Jiaming of Class 2 and Class 5 of junior high school... is a beauty of Class 2 and 2 of junior high school~"

Wang Erchuan said helplessly: "Lao Yan, that's enough...Who in our class doesn't know that the class vice-president has a deep affection for Lao Xie?"

"You...are talking nonsense...there is no..." Li Jinqiong argued.

At this time, Xie Mingjie came back sweating profusely in a sports suit. He needed to use all his strength in the 100-meter final to have a chance to win... But he was only a little behind the first place, and only finished second.

return.

"What are you talking about?" Xie Mingjie asked. As he sat down, he said to Li Jinqiong: "Help me go to Chen Lijin's and ask for a bottle of energy drink... I feel like my body has been hollowed out..."

"Oh...ok..." Li Jinqiong quickly left the place of trouble and looked for Chen Lijin. Only Wang Erchuan and Yan Jin were left looking at Xie Mingjie with a smirk.

Yan Jin threw the phone into Xie Mingjie's hand: "Old Xie... you are very lucky, does Li Jiaming know? Post a post to announce you!"

"Huh? A second-level junior high school star?" Xie Mingjie grinned: "Our old Xie still has a junior high school student to express his love? Not bad, not bad, it's worth standing in the C position after somersaulting..."

Wang Erchuan asked: "Do you have any ideas? Win her to bring glory to the first-year junior high school team?"

"Do you want to kill me and inherit the power of Class 7?" Xie Mingjie curled his lips: "You think Lao Ai is a fool? That's the old silver coin in the old silver coin that is smiling on the surface but killing you in the heart... If you let him know

If we fall in love prematurely, we will definitely kill me in some way!"
Chapter completed!