• For some reason that goes without saying, the identity of the owner of the voice is self-evident.
• Class A dozens of pairs of eyes looked at the door at the same time.
• The second-hand at the door didn't expect his throat to have such an effect. He was a little confused for a while, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Hahaha, how are you, juniors and juniors..."
• Luo Rong: "... Hello, senior."
• Xu Nian: "Are you... okay?"
• The air is about to freeze.
• "That... I'm from the student union, the senior of your first year, my name is Lin Yuyu."
• Ji Yuntao said "Oh": "So what?"
• Lin Yuyu said, "I... I'm here to recruit new students. Would you like to consider it?"
• Class A everyone: "..." Your recruitment is too shabby.
• "Yuyu! What are you doing running so fast?! Isn't it the job of the two of us to recruit new people? Why are you all in the limelight?" At this time, another second-hand who also looked very second-hand ran over out of breath and patted Lin Yuyu rudely.
• "You can do it." Lin Yuyu rolled his eyes.
• The limelight of a fart is almost embarrassing.
• Hey, you can't do it. "The man walked in and did not forget to mock Lin Yuyu.
• Lin Yuyu: "Cut."
• I saw that the man said obediently: "Class A classmates, I'm sorry for the delay. I'm in charge of recruiting new students from the Student Union. My name is Liang Xincheng, and the fool at the door is also in charge of recruiting new students. Let's call him Lin Yuyu."
• Lin Yuyu: "..." You are ruthless.
• Luo Nanqiu propped up her chin, thinking that there was no sense of incompatibility with this name.
• Liang Xincheng continued: "Since a group of senior high school seniors withdraw every year, our No. 6 Middle School Student Union needs to recruit a batch of new bees every year, and will assign a certain number of places to each class, including 8 in Class A, 6 in Class B, and 3 in the remaining classes. In fact, the requirements are quite harsh, and the number of places is limited. Of course, there are also benefits. I hope the classmates can actively sign up. The rest will be left to us, Comrade Yuyu, for a brief introduction."
• Lin Yuyu classmate was already a little numb to this title, and he didn't bother to criticize him. He came in on business and said sternly, "First of all, I can guarantee that after joining the student union, your activity time will not conflict with your class time, and it will not affect your learning. You can rest assured. The purpose of our Student Union in No. 6 Middle School is to help the school maintain order and deal with some simple affairs. It is divided into three departments, which are responsible for publicity, supervision, and logistics. There is no distinction between departments, but each performs its own duties. Occasionally cooperate. For example, the two of us are from the Propaganda Department, and sometimes we work with the Logistics Department to prepare the venue for the sports meeting. "
• "Can you tell me what benefits you have?" Xu Nian asked.
• "You can apply for campus scholarships, and there are also some awards. If you perform well and get provincial honors, you have a chance to get extra points for the college entrance examination." Lin Yuyu replied.
• "Okay, interested classmates can come to the Student Union Activity Room on the third floor of Tsinghua Building for an interview after the opening ceremony tomorrow." After speaking, Lin Yuyu and Liang Xincheng went downstairs to Class B downstairs.
• Jiang Mo leaned back on the chair and remembered what Lao Zhou said to him just now. Although he had no interest in joining the student union, thinking about it could not refute his face. He could only silently think about the problem that should have been brushed during class tomorrow. When will it be made up?
• "Are you going?" Luo Nanqiu asked.
• "Go," Jiang Mo replied.
• The rest of the class also temporarily put aside what they were doing and piled together to discuss the student union.
• They also wavered whether they made a profit or lost by joining, so they thought that Luo Nanqiu and Jiang Mo should have the correct idea, and they surrounded them one after another.
• "Brother Qiu, what are your thoughts?" Luo Rong asked.
• Luo Nanqiu also agreed to Old Zhou, so he said, "Go."
• "Brother Jiang, how are you?"
• "Go."
• "Then I'll go too." Everyone got the answer and went back to their seats.
• Don't worry now.
• The next day.
• The opening ceremony came as scheduled.
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