chasing gold finger

Chapter 37 Class Election

When Han Geng said goodbye to Yu Yingyun the next day, the two obvious dark circles on his face, coupled with his burly figure, really looked like a naive panda. As for why this happened, Yu Yingyun was of course very clear.

Mr. Yu's sudden arrival last night interrupted their happy affairs. Not only Han Geng couldn't sleep all night, but Yu Yingyun also tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

"Fatty, why don't I take you to school? This place is not close to your school. I'm really sorry that you live here to protect me." When Yu Yingyun sent Han Geng off, Mr. Yu was beside him, too close It is not easy to say the words, only hints.

"Yes, Xiao Han, you can let Xiao Yun take you there, it's getting late now, if you go to take the bus, you may be late." Mr. Yu said kindly without doubting him.

In fact, Han Geng also wanted to be alone with Yu Yingyun. After all, he held back all night last night, but thinking of asking Yu Yingyun to send him to school, the figures of Zhuge Qing and Ximenjing flashed inexplicably in his mind. He didn't know why he thought of them. , but I always feel that it is wrong to do so.

"It's still not necessary. Ms. Yu didn't sleep well yesterday. I'm going out to take the car now. I shouldn't be late. You should rest more." Han Geng respected his inner thoughts and declined Yu Yingyun's kindness politely.

Yu Yingyun was slightly stunned, and then said disappointedly: "Well, since you said so, I won't see you off, you should hurry up and take the bus, you have to change buses to go to your school, I won't delay you , come and play when you have time, and you can do it on weekends and holidays.”

Mr. Yu also nodded and said: "Yes, Xiao Han, I know your situation, you are welcome, just treat this place as your own home, come here if you have nothing to do, besides me, Xiaoyun and bodyguards are in my house. There are no outsiders."

Han Geng nodded, took a deep look at Yu Yingyun, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will go to school, and when I don't make up classes on weekends and have nothing to do, I will come to see you. If you have something to do, you can also find I, I will try my best to help you." Then he turned and left.

All the words he and Yu Yingyun said were in eye contact, and the meaning of each sentence was in his heart. Mr. Yu couldn't think of the meaning of their words, but they both understood each other's intentions. Although yesterday's incident might have been impulsive, after all, Having developed to this point, it can be regarded as a concubine's love, and there will be many opportunities to be together in the future.

Mr. Yu's home is in the urban area, and Han Geng's school is in a suburban county. As Yu Yingyun said, he has to go to school and take another bus. He has enough time to get up early today. Fortunately, in the morning, he usually goes to school. There are many people on the bus in the city, but there are few people on the bus to the suburban counties.

He arrived at the school without much effort. Taking the reverse bus would save time and there are still seats. Han Geng was thinking about whether he should rent out the current house and rent a room in the city by himself. Of course, this is just thinking about it. Han Geng feels that his economic foundation does not allow him to make such a fuss.

Morning self-study starts at [-]:[-] every morning. As long as he arrives at the classroom before the morning self-study, he is not considered late. After an hour of driving time, he arrives at the class at [-]:[-], and there is no delay in the morning self-study. Time satisfied Han Geng.

But when he arrived in the classroom, the class was almost full, and his three buddies were all in the seats. When he saw him, he kept winking, and he knew that these three wretched guys were there without asking. what to think.

Han Geng directly ignored these three buddies, and returned to his seat before tidying up his things. The morning reading time had already begun. Although the semester started and there was no formal content or homework, the class teacher usually said something at this time .

At this time, the practice of high school, especially after having a new head teacher, the practice will be continued, and generally some new content will be added. For example, today, the new head teacher of Class [-] and [-], Ms. Ximen Jing, was at the beginning of the morning reading. Appeared on the podium in the classroom.

"Good morning, everyone. Today is the second day of school. You have already met the teachers of each subject yesterday. I think the class representatives of each subject should have been selected, but the class leaders of our class have not yet Sure, why don't we start voting for class leaders today." Ximen Jing entered the classroom, glanced at the whole class, and said straight to the point.

Although Han Geng knew that Ximenjing, as a head teacher, shouldn't hold grudges like that, but he felt that when Ximenjing scanned the classroom, she spent two or three seconds longer on himself than on other people.

He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Teacher Ximenjing would be a magnanimous person. This was completely his own illusion. He didn't want Ximenjing to hold grudges, otherwise his senior year of high school life must have been very difficult.

After Ximenjing finished speaking, there were whispers in the classroom, but no one raised any opinions. The class leader was actually determined when he was in the second year of high school, but if he changed the class teacher, he would naturally have to change to a new class leader. A courtier, but I haven't heard who is the default class leader.

"Okay, since everyone has no opinion, let's start the election of the new class cadres. We will use anonymous voting to elect students. You can choose the students you think are suitable for the position of class cadres. I hope you are as objective as possible and don't rely on cronyism. "Ximenjing was very satisfied with everyone's reaction and reminded seriously.

After finishing speaking, his eyes turned, and this time he was really fixed on Han Geng, and he smiled slightly: "Let's find someone to come up to be in charge of counting the tickets, and then find someone to come up to write the orthographic characters. In order for everyone to see clearly, I think That classmate Han Geng who has a special hobby should be allowed to write the orthographic characters, he can write higher, what do you think?"

"Okay, let Han Geng go. He is tall enough for the whole class to see clearly. We support you, Teacher Ximen." Ximen Jing's voice fell, and Wang Xiaohu, one of the bad friends, already spoke in support.

Now that Wang Xiaohu had spoken, how could the other old cows and monkeys lag behind? They applauded together and said, "Teacher Ximen is really amazing. He knows heroes with his eyes. The tallest in our class is Han Geng. He writes on it to ensure that everyone can see it." I see, and he has always been very honest, and he can definitely be fair, so let him count the votes."

Han Geng looked at his three bad friends, and suddenly felt that his world was gloomy, and thousands of grass and mud horses roared and galloped in his heart.