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Chapter 11: History

Translated by Joell55

Proofread by LaurenHassan0

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Each class leader went up to receive the form and sent it to everyone. If you want to join the student council, you should fill it out....if you don't want to you can play with the paper.

At the first student union, Lower and Higher applied at the sa ti. The selection of officers was regardless of the grade. Therefore, many people wanted to register, and Song Xiao was asked to register a list according to the forms submitted by everyone.

When Song Xiao was used to inciting the audience, he did not think there was anything. It was actually the leader Liu Lu who was in front of him. "I say.....monitor, if you can bully Song Xiao to get everything done. Who is the class monitor then?"

Qian Jiahui quickly slamd his elbow at the sa table and signaled her not to speak.

Zhen's

wife copied a copy of the table, what's wrong with that? When he looks at one stroke and Song writing with difficult, you really feel like he is being bullied...

Song Xiao copied hard, the paper under his hand was suddenly taken away, and he looked up unclearly. Looking at Yu Tang.

"You must do your howork. After you've done it, copy it to ." He tossed the workbook to him, and he penned it to the list.

The question of the student union registration must be discussed for at least two days in other classes. Each Class Leader shall preach and let everyone think about it. On so nights, they will also call the parents and fill in the form the next day. To the special class here, all the formalities of a lesson, and not yet to break ti, Yu Tang has already submitted the form and the list to the Academic Affairs Office.

"So fast!" The office of the Academic Affairs Office was very amazed at the efficiency of his work. Seeing that he had copied a list and marked the departnt he had proposed to join, he couldn't help but stare.

The specific departntal setting of the Student Union has not yet been set. When the eting was held, it said that it would be roughly based on other schools system, and there was a dia departnt and a departnt of literature and art. The specific candidates need to be screened again, and it is also a headache for the departnt assigned to it. The advice most clearly known by the monitor of the classmates is naturally of reference value.

"You did a great job. What's your na?"

"Yu Tang...." The Emperor smiled humbly and modestly, and he decided to leave a good impression on the teachers in the Academic Affairs Office. He quickly left and said he was hurrying to study.

When they returned to the classroom, Song Xiao just finished the morning math class work and picked his notebook up and copied it for Yu Tang. It was just a al ti by the ti he finished.

On the way to the canteen, Song Xiao felt that soone had been watching him. So people even pointed at him. When he looked back, they pretended not to look at him.

Yesterday, he asked him to have dinner. Today, Song Xiao is ready to go back and brush up on his credit card on the machine. However, the other person (Yu Tang) does not seem very happy.

"What is wrong Emperor?" Gu An looked at Yu Tang with a frown. It was impossible to guess what was going on.

"How can Zhen rely on his wife to care for himself!" Yu Tang threw the al card on the table and he was very angry.

Gu An did not know how to continue. He was not Cao Gong from back then. Only that Eunuch knew how to comfort the Emperor then.... Gu An was just a shadow guard... Silently standing on the side, looking up to pay attention to the security issues of Song Xiao, he saw four yellow haired boyd slowly gather near the fruit area.

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