The art of speaking

After Zhang xiaoxian's self-introduction, everyone from the public-managed class two went up one by one. The cooling counter under the morning glow was shrouded in a faint mist. The brilliant golden light shuttled back and forth inside, reflecting a blurry color.

In such an environment, their backs were facing the sun, and they were facing their classmates and counselor. They were introducing themselves after a year.

Chen hansheng was taking photos at the side, and when it was his turn, he would ask someone else to take the photos.

my name is Chen hansheng. I'm from sudong province's port city. My goal is to be the class monitor. Please support me. Chen hansheng said with a smile.

"I support you."

Some students shouted from below.

can I choose not to support you? " another student joked. I regret it.

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"My name is Shen youchu, I'm from Sichuan. Thank you, everyone."