(riwan continues, ask for a ticket!)

First row, one table per person.

It looks harmonious. In fact, there was a fierce struggle and competition in the class for this position.

Finally, Gao Mu made the final decision. Since we do not suffer from oligopoly but inequality, everyone should not have ideas.

Give Liu Meng a separate designated location and others can configure it freely.

Anyway, after this semester, let alone the fixed position, there is no fixed classroom.

At that time, everyone really depended on his ability. Whoever could have access to water and buildings would have the moon!

Originally, this classroom was specially arranged by the school for their freshmen to get familiar with each other as soon as possible.

For such a seat that doesn't exist soon, it's like high school students. It's really speechless!

"These guys, one by one, are so anxious that they don't think about what Liu Meng used to do. Hehe, they won't be photographed by KO."

Gao Mu seems to be talking to himself, or he seems to be deliberately telling Zhou Yixuan and Qian Putong.

"Gao mu, what kind of experience did you say you were beaten by a super sniper?"

It was completely beyond Gao Mu's expectation. His warning not only didn't work, but opened a window for others to explore.

"I don't know what experience it is. Tragedy is for sure. If you want to experience it yourself, I won't stop you. Come on!"

Looking at the same wonderful Wang Jin, I really doubt whether his high IQ is lost.

In other words, intelligence is high and love is low.

"Well, let's ask the monitor to come up. I have some prizes for you."

When the scene was a little quiet, Wang Feifei asked Gao Mu to the podium.

He took apart a carton that had been put on the edge of the podium for a long time and no one knew what it was, and took out a lot of snacks from it.

The audience was stunned!

What happened?

Inexplicably want to send any prizes, and inexplicably move out a pile of snacks?

Are they pupils?

Snacks as prizes?

"Everyone must be curious about why it is a pile of snacks. There are three reasons. First, our class won the model class in the military training, which is a reward for everyone."

"Second, the end of military training indicates that your college life will officially begin. Let you eat a sweet last time, which is not only a complete farewell to your high school career, but also to tell you not to fail. There is no sugar to fail."

"Third, take this opportunity to welcome Liu Meng to our class. It's good to eat more sugar on such a sweet day. Now, please line up in turn and come up to get your own share. You can't take more, but you can choose which to take and which not to."

Dream back to kindergarten!

Such a scene is completely the scenery of kindergarten reading. It's wonderful to sit in rows and divide fruits and fruits.

They didn't know that Gao mu, who was seriously supervising everyone, actually did this. He bought all these things.

After winning the military training model class, Wang Feifei wanted to buy some prizes for everyone out of her own pocket.

But there are differences on what to buy. They even think about certificates of merit and certificates of honor. They can't find a suitable one.

Gao Mu simply played a prank and bought a lot of snacks, especially white rabbit milk candy.

"Class help, why are girls eating? Our class is all boys!"

"You mean Liu Meng and I are not girls?"

What else can there be? Although Gao Mu bought them, they are all things she likes to eat. There is a box here and a big bag at home.

"That's not what I mean."

Wang Jin picked up a pair of big white rabbits and other things and returned to his position.

Where dare there be any other meaning!

Gao Mu tried to hold back his smile. If others knew it was his prank, they didn't know whether they would be killed.

"OK, everyone has got it." when the last student took his share and returned to his seat, Wang Feifei glanced at the many snacks left on the podium: "the rest is guaranteed by the monitor!"

Who told Gao Mu to buy so much? After the whole class is divided, there is still a plastic bag. Of course, it belongs to him.

The big white rabbit I bought is crying to finish it!

He took the empty box back to his seat. He laughed at others just now, but now he is laughed at.

"Well, there's another thing to communicate with you today. Next weekend, the school will hold a orientation party. Finally, ask you again if anyone has a good program. If so, report it to the audit."

From tomorrow, the student union will no longer review new programs. Time is tight, and the attention will be transferred to the stage.

Unexpectedly, the whole class was quiet.

A group of big men can coax. If they really want to show their talents, they should immediately counselle. They are all made for cheerleading.

"Squad leader, literary and art commissar, our class is not talented. We can't get a program today. Why don't you come to represent us."

"Yes, isn't Gao Mu a part-time literary and art commissar? Let him play one."

Why can't I? I won the first place. Wang Feifei took a head and the whole class applauded.

Gao Mu is so angry. Wang Feifei is definitely intentional. It's an obvious pit for her family.

Does he have few programs?

The best quality things in the hands of the student union will certainly cause a sensation. Isn't it his plan?

No one stipulates that he must perform on the stage. Will the merits of his behind the scenes hero be eaten by the dog.

Besides, he didn't perform. Isn't he going to help Wang Feifei sing the male voice?

Although there are only a few sentences, even if there is only one sentence, it is on the stage!

"Counselor Wang." he took off the white rabbit's coat with his mouth, and Gao Mu gnashed his teeth and chewed: "when I was also a member of the literature and Art Committee, it was because there were no girls in our class. Now Liu Meng came, and I asked to resign. Liu Meng should be the post! Do you think so? Will any of you object?"

Agitate the masses.

At this time, he believes that no one will oppose it. It is just time to hand over the post of literary and art commissar!

"I agree!" Qian Putong wished for the approval of both hands and feet: "Gao Mu is a big boy with incomplete five tones. When he is a literary and artistic committee member, he should give it to Liu Meng. This is the best arrangement!"

"Agree!"

"Agree!"

"Monitor, on behalf of the whole class, I agree with you to resign as a literary and artistic committee member." Zhou Yixuan also announced excitedly and loudly. At this moment, they had completely ignored Wang Feifei's ideas and opinions: "at the same time, I announced that Liu Meng would be a literary and artistic committee member. Applause for approval!"

Applause thundered and the vote was passed.

In the face of such public sentiment, Wang Feifei couldn't agree. She found that she had buried herself in the hole she thought she had dug for Gao mu.

"Since everyone has said so and everyone agrees, I have no opinion. However, if this literary and art committee member is improper, it depends on whether Liu Meng agrees or not?"

Double label, naked double label.

When Gao Mu was asked to serve concurrently, he was not so easy to talk about, nor did he give the final decision to him!

"It's not that I can't be a literary and artistic commissar, but I have two conditions."

The crowd was excited, and he was the only girl in the class. From the need for a part-time monitor, it can be judged that she can't run away from this position.

At this time, we don't talk about conditions. When to talk about it, Wang Feifei gave Liu Meng a big praise.

"Let alone two conditions, even ten conditions, we will agree."

Qian Futong continues to be excited. If there is an excitement list in the class, he is definitely the top of the list.

"Well, the first condition, because the former literary and art committee member was the monitor of Gao mu, and there will be a new year party soon, so I hope he can come on stage and participate in a program."

"Wait, why do you still have a relationship with me? The location is for you, and the program should be published by you. In addition, the class newspaper program may not be able to go on stage. These are two concepts."

Gao Mu is really depressed. Before he dies, he has to be stabbed a few more times. It's very uncomfortable.

"Well, I know. When I accept this position, I will certainly come up with my own program, but this will only happen when you agree to the first condition. Moreover, the program must be the kind that can be on stage."

The ring buckle does not give Gao Mu a chance to retreat.

Gao Mu holds his head in his hands, and the big white rabbit in his mouth is not sweet.