"Xiao An, I hope you can lead the students in Class 1 to achieve great results. The discipline of Class 1 will depend more on you and your classes."
Meng Xiaoan said loudly, "No, I must tell the teacher after class that he is not the monitor."
"Xiao An, didn't you bribe the teacher?" The fat man said with a smile, "I will be the monitor from now on. I can read novels in class. If you are late, remember to pretend you can't see me."
Meng Xiaoan said: "I don't know what kind of material I am, so don't joke."
Finally, after class was over, Meng Xiaoan immediately went to chase Zhang Tong.
Before she reached the door, she heard Zhao Yaoyao deliberately shouting: "Monitor, where are you going?" Why? Why did the teacher let this guy be the monitor? When it comes to grades, her grades are much better than him. Teacher, right?
Dazzled?
Meng Xiaoan glared at her, ignored her sneer, and came to the office.
"Is there anything wrong with Xiao An?" Zhang Tong asked like a big brother.
Meng Xiaoan got straight to the point and said: "Teacher, I am not suitable to be the monitor. Please find someone else."
Zhang Tongdao: "Oh, do you think you can't be the squad leader because of your poor academic performance? It's okay. I was just like you before, but as long as you work hard, everything is possible. I hope you won't be inappropriate because of your grades.
The monitor does not necessarily have to have good grades. What is required is the person's coordination ability, outgoing personality, and strong processing ability."
"Teacher, my personality is outgoing, but my processing and coordination skills are not strong." Meng Xiaoan said, "It's not that I have low self-esteem, but I don't want to be the monitor at all. Trouble, if I am not that material."
Zhang Tongyu said seriously: "Xiao An, it doesn't matter. You can exercise. You can go back and think about it carefully. Maybe you can discuss it with your sister."
"I'm used to being lazy, so I'm not suitable. Thank you, teacher." Meng Xiaoan smiled and walked out of the office.
"Xiao Zhang, do you want this kid to be the monitor?" A male teacher heard their conversation.
"Yeah, but Xiao An doesn't seem to like it."
"I think it's not Meng Xiaoan's intention that you are a drunkard." The boyfriend said with a lewd smile.
Zhang Tong was stunned, then smiled and said: "No, it's nothing like that."
"We are all men, I understand, I understand." the male teacher said.
Zhang Tong smiled but said nothing.
"Meng Xiaoan." Zhao Yaoyao stopped Meng Xiaoan at the door.
Meng Xiaoan was very puzzled when he saw her weird behavior.
"Did you give the teacher any benefit?" Zhao Yaoyao snorted coldly, "otherwise, could you be the monitor based on your grades?"
"You can think whatever you like." Meng Xiaoan said, a good man doesn't fight with women, so he has no time to pay attention to this bitch.
"Isn't it? Just your grades? Monitor? Is that possible?"
Seeing her blocking the front door, Meng Xiaoan turned around and planned to go in from the back.
Zhao Yaoyao snorted coldly.
Returning to her seat, Liang Wei came over and said mysteriously: "Xiao An, what did she tell you?" She felt very happy when she saw Zhao Yaoyao's angry look. Zhao Yaoyao was also a class cadre, and she felt very unbalanced.
And it’s not just that she can sing and dance, she can also do it. She doesn’t think she’s any worse than Zhao Yaoyao.
Liang Wei's body exuded a faint fragrance. Meng Xiaoan smelled it and felt very comfortable. Looking at Liang Wei's dark pupils, her heart was beating fast. Her eyes were very charming.
Seeing Meng Xiaoan staring at her eyes with a silly look, Liang Wei smiled proudly in her heart and called out, "Xiaoan."
Meng Xiaoan came back to his senses and said: "Nothing, just asking me why I am on duty."
Liang Wei was on Xiao An's side: "Why not?"
"My grades are not good." Meng Xiaoan said nonchalantly, "I don't understand why the teacher chose me."
Liang smiled and said: "Xiao An, what's the big deal if you don't get good grades? You can still be the squad leader, so just do it well." In the end, she was angry that Zhao Yaoyao didn't say that she couldn't stand Zhao Yaoyao.
Meng Xiaoan said: "I told the teacher that I don't want to be the monitor."
Liang Wei said: "Do you think you can't be the squad leader?"
Meng Xiaoan shrugged: "It's not that I can't do it, but I'm not interested. I won't tell you anymore. I'll read novels."
Liang Wei gave Xiao An a strange look. Isn't this guy out of his mind? He doesn't want to be the monitor? How many students want to be the monitor?
When school was over, Meng Xiaoan and Fatty went home directly. Fatty was in the next street. The two said goodbye at the intersection.
When Meng Xiaoan entered the community, he found several strangers. The reason why he felt strange was that he basically knew everyone in the community, but he did not know these men. Meng Xiaoan suddenly had a bad feeling. They
He seems to be looking for something? Is it the accomplice of the dead man? Or his enemy?
"Little brother, come here and ask me something." A young man with a scar at the corner of his eye saw Meng Xiaoan and called him over, with a cigarette hanging from his mouth.
Meng Xiaoan shouted in her heart: "Calm down, calm down, I didn't do anything, Xiao An, you have to calm down."
"Do you want to smoke?" The man handed a cigarette to Meng Xiaoan.
Meng Xiaoan shook his head.
"Are you from this neighborhood? Did you meet a man last night? He's tall and has a crew cut."
Meng Xiaotuan made a recollection: "Last night? I don't know. I was doing homework at home last night?"
The young man with the scar at the corner of his eye squinted at Meng Xiaoan: "You really didn't see it?"
A man in a suit walked up to the man with a scar at the corner of his eye and whispered: "Brother Meng, I can't find him."