Stop Bothering Me, Emperor Chapter 6: Class leader
lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapters of the emperor!
Compared with the cold and mature appearance at the age of 30, this face is still very immature, but Song Xiao, who has been with him for ten years, will never admit his mistake.
At this moment, the get out of class bell rang, Teacher Jia turned around and left the classroom, and the room instantly became lively.
"Wow, isn't it, he actually sat next to the monitor..." The classmates of Special Class One communicated in a low voice.
"Guess he will be beaten in a few minutes?"
"My God, the squad leader moved!"
A group of boys got together to watch the show, while the girls sweated for Song Xiao.
Song Xiao watched the person in front of him slowly sitting upright, with one hand on the back of the chair, a pair of pitch-black eyes staring at him aggressively, only feeling that the tip of his heart trembled, and he swallowed his saliva. He said, "Hello, my name is Song Xiao, what is your name?" This sentence was taught by Sidashu on the way when he came. He said that when he saw his classmates, he had to ask like this to become friends with them.
The black pupils suddenly tightened, and the thin lips pressed a line.
"My name is Liu Lu, and your name is Song Xiao?" A cheerful female voice came. Song Xiao turned her head and saw the girl sitting in front of him turned her head and looked at him grinningly. Very cute, there are two small pears when smiling.
"My name is Qian Jiahui," Liu Lu's tablemate also turned around to join in the fun, "Man, your name is a bit familiar, hehe, congratulations, I chose our monitor to sit at the same table..."
Qian Jiahui's endless words stopped abruptly, and the hand that had just been stretched out suddenly retracted and made a zipper movement on his mouth.
"Yu Tang," the squad leader retracted his gaze at Qian Jiahui, turned around slowly, and continued to look at Song Xiao, "My name is Yu Tang." The low and sweet voice, with something unique to young people Clear
Song Xiao's hand under the table was suddenly clenched, but his face didn't show up at all, he bent his eyes and said to Yu Tang, "It's nice to meet you."
Yu Tang stared at Song Xiao for a while, then let out a "Yeah" from his nose, and disappeared. The hand on the table knocked on the table with two fingers.
This is the habit of Emperor Jing Yuan when thinking about things. Two fingers are usually on the armrest of the dragon chair. Song Xiao watched the two slender fingers move back and forth, as if knocking on his heart, struggling with faint hope "puff and puff".
Suddenly, Yu Tang stood up, put one hand in the pocket of his pants, gave him a condescending look, then turned and left. The boy behind Yu Tang also stood up, bowed his head and followed him out of the classroom.
Song Xiao was a little dazed, not knowing what happened.
"Sure enough, I was disgusted." Someone said gleefully.
"Hey, your kid is too ignorant." A short boy came over and knocked on Song Xiao's table. "You sit at the same table as the monitor? I advise you to drive you away and sit. Go to our sister Hua, maybe you can leave a whole body." The boy pointed to the girl whose eyes were flashing, and smiled badly.
The reason the girl was called Sister Hua was not because of her surname Hua, but because of an idiot. Everyone in the class who looks more handsome will not let go, but the squad leader is the only one who dare not entangle.
When Sister Hua saw Song Xiao looking at her, she immediately made a heart-shape, walked over staggeringly, and said with a grievance: "Oh, Song Xiao, why don't you sit with me? The monitor has a bad temper, you Sit with him..."
Before I finished speaking, I felt that there was a chill behind me. Sister Hua froze immediately, turned her head slowly, and saw that the squad leader had gone and returned. She hadn’t realized what was going on, so she reflexively let her Opened a place.
Yu Tang ignored the people around him, grabbed Song Xiao by the wrist, and dragged him out.
"Wow, there's a good show to watch!" The boys in the class basically squeezed to the window, waiting to see Yu Tang teach the newcomer,
"Emperor...Yu Tang, what are you pulling me out for?" Song Xiao was caught by him and staggered before staggering out of the classroom.
"Lead the sign." Yu Tang turned his head and looked at him blankly.
Song Xiao blinked and listened to the radio. The dean's full voice roared: "The monitors of the first grade classes, quickly go to the Academic Affairs Office to get the student card."
"Uh..." Song Xiao opened his mouth. For this kind of thing, just grab a classmate and go there. They are in the middle of the classroom. Doesn't this guy need to circle around to find him?
"The same table is to help with chores." Yu Tang seemed to be in a good mood, the corners of his lips rose slightly, still holding his wrist and dragging forward.
Song Xiao hurriedly followed, turning his head and glanced at the boy who was not far away. The boy is not as high as Yu Tang, walking with his head slightly lowered and breathing very lightly. If he hadn't known that someone was following him from the beginning, he would really not have found it. When the boy saw him look over, he didn't mean to say hello, just lowered his head and kept a three-step distance from Yu Tang.
"His name is Duguan." Yu Tang said a strange name, so Song Xiao was not allowed to look back, let him look ahead and walk well.
The main teaching building of Shengmeng Middle School is five connected buildings. There are exquisite corridors on each floor between the buildings. The teaching office is on the third floor of the front office building, and they can walk directly over.
There are already many people in the Academic Affairs Office. The monitors of each class are holding a printed list and carefully checking the nameplates they receive. After all, they have just become class monitors. This is also a major event. The monitors are very serious.
"Special Class One." Yu Tang walked to the teacher who issued the card, reported the class name, and then received a small cardboard box.
There is only one big table in the teaching office. The monitors of each class have already filled the surrounding area. Yu Tang winked at Dugu. The guy with his head down quickly rushed into the crowd. Song Xiao hasn’t seen it clearly yet. When something happened, a large vacant lot had already been vacated there.
Yu Tang put the cardboard box on the table, handed a list to Song Xiao, and motioned him to check the nameplate.
Song Xiao looked at the other monitors. They brought a classmate with him, but he read the list alone and read the nameplate. This person was fine, and they were all handed over to him. Posing his lips, he looked down at the list carefully, then threw it aside, and sorted them one by one.
These student cards are made of metal, with the school badge and abbreviation "s-m" of Shengmeng Middle School printed on them, and the student number and name are clearly written on the bottom.
Song Xiao checked the number of one side first, and saw that the total was correct, and then checked the names one by one, but did not look at the list again during the period.
Yu Tang stood by, looking at him deeply.
"There are seventy-two flowers here, and there is a line of poems under each flower. The officials have already read it. Later, which one I get, you will answer which sentence, the one that won the most. I have a lot of rewards." Luming's banquet was just in time, and the first emperor smiled openly and picked up a peony.
"A beautiful woman in the South, Rong Hua is like a peach and plum." Before everyone could react, the young champion had already spoken.
The poems under the flower have nothing to do with the flower itself. It is very difficult to remember. The few scholars who wanted to show up were sweating profusely, but the seventeen-year-old champion was calm and relaxed. Answer one accurately, and every time the answer is correct, those beautiful eyes will bend.
"Lao Qi, you also pick one." Father's voice rang in his ears, awakening the staring Yu Jintang.
"Yes, Father." Raising his hand, he picked up a begonia and handed it directly to Song Xiao.
The little champion with smiling eyes was taken aback. He caught the gorgeous begonia flower with both hands, and smiled in a clear and pleasant voice: "The human face does not know where to go, the peach blossom still smiles in the spring breeze."
I don’t know where to go, but Taohua still smiles in the spring breeze...
"Okay," Wanwan smiled, and a metal nameplate was handed over, "This is yours."
Yu Tang took the metal plate with his name on it: "Where's yours?"
"Here." Song Xiao smiled and took out his. He likes this kind of memorizing game very much, so the squad leader made him not unhappy after finishing it.
Yu Tang raised his hand and took the sign engraved with "Song Xiao", removed the plastic packaging in twos and twos, unbuttoned the pin at the back, and personally buckled Song Xiao's school uniform on the left chest.
Because of being too close, the faint mint fragrance on the boy's body clearly spread to his nose, and Song Xiao froze for a while.
"Don't mess around." Yu Tang said, he didn't seem to do this kind of thing very often. It took a few buttons to buckle it, and then put the metal plate with "Yu Tang" inscribed in Song Xiao's hand.
"Huh?" Song Xiao looked up at him unclearly.
Yu Tang frowned: "What do you dare to do, buckle... me."