"It's information about the campus blackboard newspaper. It will be done in our class this month."

"But you can't finish it by yourself?" If the school's blackboard newspaper is to be made, there are many areas that need to be done together. Xiaofeng doesn't understand why the teacher asked Yinghan to do it alone.

"The teacher asked me to find some classmates in the class who are better at drawing and writing to help me."

"So which ones do you think you're looking for?"

Yinghan walked to the seat and sat down, and said embarrassedly: "I don't know yet, what if no one is willing?"

"This is simple, the teacher said it, who among them dares not to!" Xiaofeng looked relaxed, then walked up to the podium and announced to the whole class before Yinghan had time to stop him: "Everyone, be quiet, monitor.

I have something to tell everyone."

Yinghan suddenly felt a little embarrassed when she said this.

It seemed that Xiaofeng would help her every time she was afraid of something, which was really heartwarming, but I also really felt that I was so bad.

Seeing Xiaofeng's posture, the class became surprised for a moment.

"Monitor, what's wrong with her?"

"yes!"

"Is something big going to happen?"

"It's really strange, she usually has nothing to do!"

Several students who usually liked to mess around spoke dissatisfiedly, with expressions of contempt.

"Quiet, quiet, what are you talking about? Can you say it louder? Yes!" Xiaofeng already knew that these people were going to cause trouble, so Xiaofeng couldn't bear it and rolled up his sleeves again.

"No, no, no, we didn't say anything, right?" A few guys were quite sensible, and they stopped talking when they saw Xiaofeng's appearance.

"That's good." Xiaofeng glanced at those classmates and then shouted: "Yinghan, come up!"

Yinghan hurriedly walked up to the podium, and the class became quiet. After sorting out his emotions, Yinghan faced everyone with a faint smile that rarely appeared on his face: "This month's campus blackboard is our turn.

,So, I would like to ask everyone if anyone is willing to publish a blackboard newspaper with me. I only need two classmates to help, one who can draw and write well."

"Ah! What, a blackboard report? It's very tiring. I don't want it..."

"I have to go home immediately after school. I don't want to stay in school anymore."

"I'm not good at writing, and I'm not very good at drawing either!"

As soon as Yinghan asked the question, the class was bombarded with a continuous chorus of rejections.

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