On the first day of school, first-grade students generally do not have formal classes. The teacher will distribute books and teach students various rules throughout the day.

In the second period of class, Teacher Wang walked into the classroom with the bell ringing. As expected, the students performed much better than in the first period. At least they all knew how to sit on the bench and stop running around.

Teacher Wang's main task in this class is to select all class leaders. Class representatives are also needed to assist the teacher when distributing new books.

"Classmates." Teacher Wang looked at the innocent and lovely children in the audience and said, "We are going to choose a monitor for this class. Any students who are willing to be monitors will raise their hands for me to take a look." Teacher Wang finished this sentence.

He glanced around the classroom and paused slightly when he saw Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen was still young and had no ambition to be the monitor yet. He sat obediently in his seat, his admiring eyes following Teacher Wang.

Not only did Zhao Chen remain silent, but all the thirty-six children in the class were unmoved. This was all within Teacher Wang's expectation. Children who have just entered school may not know what a monitor is.

"Ahem." Teacher Wang coughed lightly, "Since none of the students are willing to be the monitor, the teacher will call the roll call." She paused for a moment, then turned to Zhao Chen, "Classmate Zhao Chen, are you willing to help the teacher with this?"

Are you busy, helping the teacher manage our class?"

The teacher asked him if he was willing to help. The teacher was definitely willing to help. Zhao Chen immediately replied: "I am willing."

Look how good this kid is! So the first impression is very important. Brother Zhao Chen and his sister left a very good impression on Teacher Wang. Now Teacher Wang will like the two of them no matter how they look at each other.

"Very good." A smile broke out on Teacher Wang's face, "Okay, now we have the monitor. Now let's choose the get out of class representative."

No matter how young a child is, they are always jealous, especially Fang Xiaoyan. Her nemesis Zhao Chen is actually the monitor of the class. She is filled with envy and jealousy. She is also complaining in her heart about why she didn't raise her hand just now. Now she heard the teacher said that she still needs to be a class representative.

She hurriedly raised her little hands high, lest the teacher could not see her, and stood up, "Teacher, me! Me!"

Some children are used to joining in the fun and raising their hands when others raise their hands. They also imitate Fang Xiaoyan and say, "Teacher, I am willing too."

Fang Xiaoyan was so angry that if I didn’t raise my hand, you wouldn’t raise your hand either. When I raised my hand, you came to fight with me again. She glared at the children who raised their hands fiercely and pouted in grievance, “Teacher, I

Lift it first!”

As a teacher, what I like most is to be able to stir up the atmosphere in the class. She is always talking to herself alone, and it is very boring to talk like a chicken.

"Okay, not bad." Teacher Wang picked up the chalk and wrote the names of the most active people on the blackboard. There are very few courses offered in the first grade. These are the five courses: Chinese, mathematics, music, physical education, and art.

In fact, in her mind, she already had a candidate for the Chinese class representative. The child Zhao Shike performed best in the evaluation and had a solid Chinese language skills than other students. She glanced in Shi Ke's direction, but the child didn't give the exam at all.

Hand, with a happy face, and Zhao Chen were murmuring something together.

But you can't just choose whoever has the loudest voice. It depends on ability. Among all the people in the class, Fang Xiaoyan has very little knowledge. It is unrealistic to appoint this child as the main subject representative.

, can’t take the lead, but it can’t dampen the children’s enthusiasm. Teacher Wang looked at the other three minor subjects and had some concerns.

"Then from today onwards, Fang Xiaoyan will be the art class representative." Teacher Wang faced the whole class and then selected class representatives for the remaining four subjects.

As long as he is the class representative, it doesn't matter if it is the main subject or the minor subject. Fang Xiaoyan achieved her wish and sat back in her seat happily.

The morning time passed very quickly, various matters were progressing smoothly, and Teacher Wang rearranged the seats according to their sizes.

When it was time for school to end, Teacher Wang repeatedly explained the precautions and then led the students who had lined up out of the classroom.

On the first day of school for their children, the parents were worried. They had been waiting at the school gate to pick up the students. When the bell rang, they all stretched their heads to look in the direction of the classroom.

Wu Mei also came, and she saw her daughter from a distance, "Yan, mother is here!" She waved her hand and called her daughter's name.

Fang Xiaoyan had a lot to say to her mother, so she broke away from the team and ran over, "Mom, let me tell you..." The little girl threw herself into her mother's arms, her cheeks red with excitement, "I am the art class representative."

The mother was also happy that her child had received attention from the teacher. She held Xiaoyan in her arms, spinning in circles with joy, and after a moment she said, "I'll buy some food for you, my housekeeper."

As soon as Fang Xiaoyan ran away, the originally neat team was instantly thrown into chaos. They all dispersed and went to look for their parents.

Teacher Wang shook his head helplessly. It was understandable that he didn't observe discipline well on the first day. From now on, he will teach slowly. People always find problems and solve them as they go.

Yan Siqin also came. Originally, she had agreed with the children to wait for her eldest brother at the school gate after school, and then go home with her eldest brother. But after she cooked a meal at home, she couldn't sit still. Anyway, her home was far away from the school.

It wasn't too far, so I simply locked the door and strolled over.

"Mother! Mother!" Two childlike voices, one male and one female, Zhao Chen and Shi Ke ran over holding hands.

"School is over, are you hungry? Are you thirsty?" Yan Siqin gathered the two children, led them to the side, knelt down and asked lovingly: "What did you do this morning?"

"Mom, my little brother is now the monitor of our class." Shi Ke hurriedly told Yan Siqin the good news.

"Really?!" This was beyond Yan Siqin's expectation. At such a young age, it would be great if his son could go to school with him. Who would have thought that he could be the class monitor, "Is it true, Erchen?"

Zhao Chen didn't think there was anything special about being the monitor. He pressed his nose and nodded his head, "Well, the teacher asked me to help her."

"Oh, my dear." Yan Siqin took his son into his arms and kissed him several times on the face, "He's much better than your eldest brother. Your eldest brother is already in the third grade and I haven't heard of him.

What kind of official have you been? You were the squad leader on the first day of school. You will definitely be more promising than your elder brother when you grow up."

"Mom, who will grow up to be more promising than me?" Zhao Yu finished school late. He still remembered that his mother asked his younger brothers and sisters to wait for him at the campus gate. He ran over in a hurry. Hearing the last words his mother said, he hurriedly asked

road.

"Your brother, Erchen has become the squad leader." Yan Siqin's face was filled with a proud smile.

"Hey! Being the squad leader means you are more promising than me?" Zhao Yu was unconvinced and said in a sour tone, "I didn't want to be the squad leader. If I had wanted to be the squad leader, I would have been the squad leader."

Zhao Yu didn't even think about it. He had a fight with someone on the first day of school. Which teacher would dare to accept his fate as class monitor? Okay? Other good leaders were not taken care of, and the fighting spirit came out.

"Zhao Yu, why are you running so fast? You didn't wait for me." Wei Yun ran after Zhao Yu. For three years, the two of them went to school together and came out of school together most of the time.

good brother.

Although Zhao Yu was still unconvinced just now, Zhao Chen was his brother, and his younger brother was the squad leader. Zhao Yu's face was bright, and he immediately changed his tone, "Wei Yun, Erchen has become the squad leader. Just like you, he is also the squad leader.

"

"Erchen, you are so awesome." The tall young boy praised with a thumbs up.

Everyone's praise finally made Zhao Chen feel that being the squad leader was really important. His eyebrows curled up with joy, and he kept grinning silly.

When he saw Zhao Chen at the door of his house from a distance, he started running. Dad was the only one in the family who didn't know that he had become the monitor. He wanted to tell his father the good news in person, "Dad! Dad! I am the monitor, I am the monitor."

The little boy ran very fast, but he didn't expect to encounter a big lock head-on. His father hadn't come back yet. Zhao Chen was stricken, and he pouted with disappointment on his face, "Mom, why hasn't father come back yet?"

"

How could a mother bear to disappoint her son? Yan Siqin hurriedly took out the key and opened the door, "Your father will be back soon. Let's eat first."

The vegetables have been fried long ago and put on the table, and the porridge is in the pot. You can eat it when you put it out. When the children go to school, the time is limited. After the meal, you have to hurry up and let the children sleep for a while.

Zhao Chen kept glancing into the yard while eating, and finally saw Zhao Liangsheng. He threw away his chopsticks, got up and ran out. Zhao Chen was like a small cannonball, which bounced straight into his father's arms, "Dad, you

came back!"

Zhao Liangsheng was flattered by the extremely rare way of greeting him. He bent down and held Zhao Chen's little buttocks to pick up his son, "Do you miss daddy?"

Zhao Chen put his arms around his father's neck and loudly announced in his father's ear, "Dad, I'm the squad leader!" He finally told his father the good news in person.

Finally, there was an official in the family. Although he was only the squad leader of the first grade of elementary school, this was enough to make Zhao Liangsheng happy, but he knew that he had never been a squad leader since he was a child.

Zhao Liangsheng was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear, "Mother Chen, did you hear that our son is now the squad leader?"

"I've known it for a long time." Yan Siqin served Zhao Liangsheng a bowl of rice. He must be hungry after a whole morning of activities. "Hurry up, wash your hands and eat."

Eating is not as important as having a son. Zhao Liangsheng waved his hand and said, "I'll talk to my son first."

It was the first day of school for his youngest son. He was worried that his son would not be used to it. He never thought of this unexpected surprise. He didn’t know how he could eat after he understood it clearly. “Second morning, tell daddy what the teacher said.”

, there are so many people in the class, why did you choose to be the monitor?"

Zhao Chen didn't know why the teacher chose him as the monitor. He frowned and thought for a moment, "The teacher asked me to help, and then I became the monitor."

What's the difference between this and not saying anything? It's still hard for people to understand. Zhao Liangsheng looked at Shi Ke aside, "Keke, is that so?"

Shi Ke nodded and swallowed the bun in his mouth, "That's it."
Chapter completed!