Many people in the classroom turned their heads to look at Wang Wuyun, and Zhu Yuexin quietly touched Wang Wuyun's arm and smiled.

To tell the truth, Wang Wuyun is not used to making himself too conspicuous, from elementary school to the present, the position of squad leader is the biggest "official position" he has ever held in school, he has also been a squad leader "before", but that is in the army, the position of squad leader actually has a special meaning and position in Wang Wuyun's heart.

"Well, I hope everyone can cooperate with Wang Wuyin's work in the future, Wang Wuyin's work is directly responsible to me and Teacher Yang Mo, if I and the other two teachers are not there, Wang Wuyun will represent us in the management of the class, in our junior class, the class leader has great power, and at the same time, the duties of this class leader put forward high requirements for Wang Wuyun!"

Zhuo Zhendong's gaze scanned the faces in the classroom, " If someone is not convinced by my appointment and arrangement, I hope that those who are not convinced can prove themselves with their grades and abilities, and surpass Wang Wuyun in the course of learning in the future, instead of making trouble for Wang Wuyin, I will be severely punished if I dare to make trouble, and those who have opinions can come to me to react, the class president of our junior class I will choose once a semester, and the person with the best performance at the end of this semester is the class president of the next semester, so Wang Wuyin, you also have to work hard, and now the goal of many students in the class is estimated to surpass you at the end of the semester！”

When many students in the class heard this, their eyes lit up one by one, and they looked at Wang Wuyun and were a little eager to try.

Seeing Zhuo Zhendong erect himself as a target, a few words mobilized the competitive atmosphere in the class, Wang Wuyun also secretly exclaimed, this Zhuo Zhendong is really not an ordinary person.

"Okay teacher, I'll do my best!"

Zhuo Zhendong waved his hand and signaled, Wang Wuyun sat back in his place, and then Zhuo Zhendong continued to speak, "Ning Junyao!"

The beautiful and arrogant girl in the white dress stood up at once, "Here!"

"I have read your file, you are welcome to join our junior class, you will be a member of our junior class in the future, I hope you can help other students to progress together!"

"Teacher, can I run for class president?" Ning Junyao asked directly.

"Damn, Wuyun, Ning Junyao wants to snatch your position as squad leader, this woman is so bold?" Zhu Yuexin whispered to Wang Wuyan.

Wang Wuyun looked at Ning Junyao, feeling that this girl was unusual, full of arrogance, sharp, and didn't know what to rely on.

"Of course you can!" Zhuo Zhendong also glanced at Ning Junyao deeply, "A year later, if your comprehensive score in the assessment is still the first in the class, then you will be the class leader, and within this year, I hope you can do a good job as a study committee!"

Ning Junyao didn't say a word, nodded, and did it.

Only Wang Wuyun heard a clue from Zhuo Zhendong's words just now, and his brows moved slightly, what did Zhuo Zhendong mean by saying "still the first in the class"? His own test score in the culture class was the highest in the class, so what was Ning Junyao's first? Could it be ......

Thinking of Zhuo Zhendong's statement that Ning Junyao was a special enrollment just now, Wang Wuyun suddenly thought of something, and instantly felt a shock in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Ning Junyao twice.

When Wang Wuyun looked at Ning Junyao, he didn't expect Ning Junyao to seem to feel something, turned his head and glanced at Wang Wuyun, the two looked at each other for half a second, Wang Wuyun smiled politely, and Ning Junyao also nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Zhuo Zhendong continues to be famous.

Wang Wuyun had a sudden break in his heart, feeling that Ning Junyao's feelings were too keen, and some were far beyond ordinary people.

"Zhang Yaya......"

"Here!"

Zhang Yaya is almost the tallest and strongest in the class, with a height of nearly 1.9 meters and a weight of more than 90 kilograms, which makes Zhang Yaya, who stands up, feel like a bear, and speaks in an urn voice, which is eye-catching.

"Zhang Yaya is a national second-class athlete, and he performed well in regional track and field and volleyball competitions in high school before, and won awards, so I appointed Zhang Yaya as the sports committee member of our class, I hope that the sports performance of our class can be under the leadership of Zhang Yaya, one is better than the other, all of them are vigorous, this is the style of our junior class!"

"Teacher Zhuo, I'll work hard!" Zhang Yaya's face was still slightly red, and he said with some embarrassment.

Later, Zhuo Zhendong successively appointed the life committee of the class, the disciplinary committee, the propaganda committee, the entertainment committee and other positions, and Zhuo Zhendong's every arrangement was very reasonable, for example, the life committee member of the class was Chen Yan, who had been a life committee member in high school for two years, that is, Song Le's girlfriend.

The entertainment committee member in the class is a girl named Ouyang Lei, who has won the grand prize in the dance competition in the province before, not to mention the beauty, proficient in singing and dancing, and talented, and the propaganda committee member is a boy who has submitted a lot of articles in newspapers and magazines before, called Qu Leyang, who writes well with a brush and hand, and has a bit of a romantic and talented feeling.

In a word, this teenager's class can be said to be full of talents, if it weren't for Wang Wuyun's previous highest score in the cultural class exam, he is estimated to be inconspicuous in the class now.

......

"Okay, since everyone has already known each other first, and the structure of the class cadres has also been set up, then I will tell you what your studies will be like in the next five years, and before talking about your studies, you must first understand this problem!"

Zhuo Zhendong said, turned around directly, erased his name on the blackboard, and wrote two big words - Qigong!

"Our junior class is majoring in qigong, and this is what you will learn in the next five years, before you learn a skill and ability, you must first know what you are learning and what the skill and ability are!" he turned his head to look at everyone in the class, "many students have heard the word qigong, so can anyone here tell me what qigong is......?"

The people in the class were silent, what is qigong, this is a seemingly simple question, but it is difficult for people to completely explain clearly, everyone is frowning and pondering.

Seeing that no one stood up, Zhuo Zhendong directly called names.

"Wang Wuyun, you are the class leader of the juvenile class, and you have the highest score in the cultural class, then, you stand up and answer this question, in your opinion, what is qigong?"

Dozens of pairs of eyes in the class instantly shifted to Wang Wuyun's body.

Xu Hui, who was sitting in the first row, turned his head to look at Wang Wuyun, and a trace of strange brilliance flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Wang Wuyin may not know who Xu Hui is, but Xu Hui knows who Wang Wuyin is, and even knows that Wang Wuyin has won the lottery jackpot......

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Wuyun, who had just sat down, had to stand up again and answer Zhuo Zhendong's question......

This question may seem simple, but it is extremely difficult to answer, because your understanding of qigong is in your answer, and the answer can be very simple, as simple as breathing, or it can be very profound, pointing directly to the essence of the universe and completely subverting many people's worldview......