Chapter 402: Chapter 285 White (5000)_2
"Class president, we were just messing around during the morning self-study, and who would’ve thought that Director Yan would come by?"
The two clearly cared about Xu Yan’s opinion, otherwise, they wouldn’t have made a point of explaining to her after the announcement to the grade.
This indirectly proved that Xu Yan indeed had influence in Grade 11.
Even these two unruly students felt obligates to give her "face" after causing trouble.
Xu Yan was furious when she thought about the time she had left to attend a grade meeting, only to find out that the backyard was on fire.
Their classroom was set up like a mourning hall, and the most outrageous part was they were performing rituals such as toasting and kowtowing inside, and Director Yan caught them red-handed.
"Now you apologize easily, but our class has definitely lost the civilized class flag!"
"Since the beginning of the school year, I proposed that the flag should always hang at the entrance of our classroom, and it was lost once last term."
"This term it hasn’t been easy but we’ve managed to keep it until now, and now it’s gone again!" Xu Yan loved her class more than anyone.
Gu Tai heard Xu Yan’s tone and said, "Our class is good enough, class president, don’t obsess over it."
Luo Jun said, "It’s just a flag, we can get it back."
Xu Yan replied, "But you guys have been reported, our class has become infamous in the school, now it’s a laughing stock."
Luo Jun shot back defiantly, "So what if we’re reported? Isn’t Class 8’s Zhang Chi also reported?"
"Isn’t he more embarrassing? He even sold Wi-Fi."
Xu Yan retorted, "Always comparing yourself to worse cases."
"Besides, Zhang Chi was trying to make money and got caught, you guys were simply fooling around!"
Hearing Xu Yan’s accusations, Luo Jun felt sulky and suddenly slammed the table:
"Fine, fine, fine, it’s just a moving flag, right? I’ll win back medals for you at the sports meet!"
Luo Jun had heavy eye circles, was somewhat pale but had good athletic abilities, being a former middle school 800-meter champion and equally great at high jump.
As for Gu Tai beside him, he was dark and sturdy, like a small wild boar, his sprinting was fierce, able to run more than 12 seconds in short distances, and he was also strong, excelling in shot put. 𝘯𝑜𝘷𝘱𝘶𝘣.𝘤𝘰𝑚
They were two key players for Class 11.
Xu Yan had been worrying about the sports meet lately, hearing their assurances, she said:
"Alright, fill up all the events today that you’re good at."
"And also, go apologize to them."
The two had set up the mourning hall for a student from next door in Class 10, who came very close to confronting them.
"Class president, don’t worry." Luo Jun assured.
After speaking, he pulled out a meal card and generously told Xu Yan:
"Class president, whatever you want to eat or snack on today, just order, my treat, and don’t be polite with me!"
Gu Tai said, "This is called offering amends."
The meal card could not only buy meals but also be used in the cafeteria’s supermarket.
Xu Yan was not the type of girl who liked to take advantage of others. She pointed at the hot and sour soup and said:
"You already treated us just now."
Even though the food was unappetizing.
Xu Yan understood her classmates well. She knew Luo Jun’s family circumstances were ordinary and he hardly ever treated people to things.
Now, to apologize, he was deliberately spending money to treat her, and that already showed his sincerity.
"Forget it, I’ll have to speak with them later about not going wild in class anymore," Xu Yan considered.
Suddenly, she felt a wave of exhaustion.
At the beginning of Grade 10, she took up the role of class president with the idea of changing herself and embracing a different lifestyle. Since then, she had been responsible and concerned about all sorts of class affairs.
Honestly, it was very tiring, and she thought about giving up.
However, she had been on this path for over half a year, and the burden was too heavy to simply give up.
She wanted to face high school life with high spirits, stride forward, and be a radiant inspiration to others!
At that moment.
Jiang Ning entered the cafeteria, having already perceived everything using his "Divine Sense."
Geng Lu entered the cafeteria too, quickening her steps unintentionally. She planned to check if her meal card was still at the table where she had breakfast.
Jiang Ning gently tugged at her arm, Geng Lu looked puzzled.
"Found it," Jiang Ning said.
Geng Lu: "Hmm?"
Jiang Ning took a step forward, Luo Jun flaunting the meal card declared:
"Class president, eat whatever, today I’m running the show!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ning arrived behind him and patted his shoulder saying:
"Alright, cut it out, hand over the card."
Luo Jun turned around immediately upon being patted.
He didn’t recognize Jiang Ning, but found him naturally irritating, especially since there was an attractive girl beside him.
"Who are you?" Luo Jun asked with displeasure.
Jiang Ning replied, "It doesn’t matter who I am, what matters is that the meal card you’re holding belongs to my friend."
This remark made Luo Jun feel guilty, and he instinctively retracted the card.
It was unfortunate to be found out by the actual owner.
"How can you prove that the card is yours?" Luo Jun asked looking at Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning calmly said, "On the back of the card, in the lower right corner, there’s an artistic character ’Lu.’"
After hearing this, Luo Jun smirked and said:
"There’s no name on the card, it’s not yours."
"Stop wasting time here and go wherever you need to!"
He waved his hand as if he was shooing a fly.
Gu Tai, the dark and stout one, took a sip of the soup: "This is the first time I’ve seen someone so desperate for a meal card."
Geng Lu was also puzzled, but she trusted Jiang Ning; he surely had his reasons for whatever he was doing.
Jiang Ning simply said, "Wouldn’t we know if we just take it out and look?"
"You talk as if you have a say in it, who do you think you are?"
Luo Jun said irritably. He held the meal card, planning to shove it into his pocket and scratch off the name with his fingernails.
There was more than one hundred yuan in that meal card; he would have scratched it off right away if he hadn’t picked it up in such a hurry and bumped into the class president.
Luo Jun said, with Gu Tai watching Jiang Ning closely—he was dark, had narrow eyes, and was fat, a combination that made him look tough to deal with from the outside.