Chapter 97 The Broken Dior(1/2)
Early the next morning, Zhao Changan got up early and went for a morning run on the third playground.
In the faint morning light, he saw some top-notch athletic girls running on the playground track.
But they should all be seniors and aunts, and they are almost always accompanied by one or several seniors who are kneeling and licking them.
The pearl at the end of September in the Gregorian calendar has already faded away from the heat of summer. Under the gentle sea breeze, the morning breeze is filled with the coolness of late summer and early autumn.
Zhao Changan was thinking while running.
In fact, when he saw the long-haired man from the music club singing "Look at the Girl Opposite" last night, he had some thoughts in his mind.
Because based on his visual inspection along the way, the number of students gathered around the music club was unmatched by any other club.
Even the guitar club, which is ranked second and has become popular in recent years, has a man and a woman who are good at playing and singing, but it is far inferior to the fiery atmosphere of the music club.
At this time, since Lu Xiao's vice-president alumnus is specifically looking for me, it means that joining the club is no longer an obstacle in the music club.
"That's it!"
Zhao Changan made up his mind, and at the same time he felt a strange sigh of fate.
When he was in junior high school, his mother Zhang Lishan enrolled him in training courses everywhere.
Especially those related to vocal music such as 'Vocal Training Class', 'Guitar Training Class', 'Piano Training Class', and 'Ballet Training Class'.
In fact, she changed her direction and wanted to fulfill her dream of becoming a star in her teenage years through Zhao Changan.
As a result, when he was in high school, his family's financial situation plummeted, and his mother gave up all these thoughts. She only hoped that her son could get into a good university, and then have a good job, and be stable and successful.
As a result, it returned to 98.
However, Zhao Changan dramatically chose the shortcut of plagiarism to put sails for his ideal business empire to take off.
After his morning run, Zhao Changan returned to the bedroom and went to the water room to wash up and take a cold shower.
Went to Liu Canteen and had a bowl of hot dry noodles.
The huge campus was already quiet.
Although there are still people coming and going.
However, the recruitment points scattered everywhere for recruiting new members stopped loudspeakers and noise, and only spoke in normal voices to the junior students who were consulting.
Only then did Changan understand why it was so lively last night.
Because students from other grades are in class during the day, only at night can they indulge in a sales carnival.
Chess club, literature club, gymnastics club, comic club,——
"Zhao Changan!"
He suddenly heard a shout of surprise and looked over. It was Su Wei calling him at the admissions office of the guitar club.
Hearing Su Wei's shout, six or seven men and women in the admissions office looked over.
Zhao Changan actually saw two ‘acquaintances’.
The girl with big black glasses from the biomedical class who lent her the guitar, and the proud man from the microelectronics class 2 who played "My Deskmate".
Zhao Changan walked over unhurriedly, having already decided that if Su Wei extended an invitation, he would politely decline.
"Where have you been these past two days? Can't you find anyone?"
Su Wei held a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Zhao Changan.
"I'm living alone with my girlfriend, what's going on?"
Zhao Changan shook his hand, saying that he would not be rewarded for his efforts, but he would be short-tongued and soft-handed. After receiving this bottle of water, it would be hard to reject it outright.
"Brother, you are so lucky! Gu Yuming, Microelectronics Class 2."
Seeing Zhao Changan approaching, Gu Yuming, who originally felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, suddenly felt happy when he heard what Zhao Changan said.
He smiled enthusiastically and introduced himself to Zhao Changan: "Brother, you sang really well that day!"
"Average, average."
Zhao Changan looked humble.
"You two should stop being friends. From now on in a club, you will have plenty of time. Come on, fill out a form!"
Su Wei took out a form and slapped her little hand on the table with a smile.
"Why can he join the guitar club directly, even though I can't even play and sing for a long time, just because you know each other?"
A male student carrying a guitar next to him saw this scene and said angrily and coldly: "It's such a guitar club, I wish I didn't join it!"
"Which class are you in? Which playground is the military training at?"
A tall, thin, dark-haired young man sitting on the chair asked with sharp eyes.
"What about the French class in the Foreign College?"
The male student carrying the guitar was a little unconvinced and looked at the swarthy man provocatively.
"How many playgrounds do you have?"
"What's going on in the playground?"
The male student carrying the guitar still couldn't resist the young man's sharp eyes and his mouth was hard, but his voice was much weaker.
"Okay, it's excusable. At the welcome party the night after tomorrow, Zhao Changan will perform in the name of the new student of the guitar club. Then you will understand why he can directly enter the guitar club, but why you can't."
The male student carrying the guitar turned to look at Zhao Changan's face seriously, turned around and left: "Zhao Changan, right? I'll wait!"
"Qin Youyuan, junior class 1 of the Law School, deputy director of the Discipline Inspection Department of the school student union, and president of the guitar club. I said that I skipped class today to wait for you, and I just said it out loud. You won't let me let go, will you?"
Qin Youyuan stood up, smiled and extended his hand towards Zhao Changan: "Welcome to the guitar club, our guitar club has another general!"
Su Wei on the side applauded enthusiastically.
The girl with black-rimmed glasses and Gu Yuming also applauded.
The remaining two freshmen, who seemed to have just been recruited, also applauded enthusiastically.
"sharp!"
Zhao Changan regretted it to death. If he had known there was such a Hongmen Banquet here, he would have taken a detour anyway.
Now that Qin Youyuan is doing this,
It was like Qin Youyuan threw his face to Zhao Changan like a plate.
Then there are fellow-minded people,
If you don't answer, Tan Youyuan's face will be shattered to pieces this time.
‘Deputy Minister of the Discipline Inspection Department of the Student Union’
If you are really targeted, it is not a good thing!
"I can join, but I have two requirements."
Zhao Changan took out the Yuyan King from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Tan Youyuan, and then handed it to Gu Yuming and another male student.
But it was Qin Youyuan who took the call.
The other two waved their hands, "No smoking."
"You might as well mention three points. It would be smoother. As long as I don't run around naked now, it won't be a problem for our guitar club to add a vice president position."
Qin Youyuan made a joke.
Su Wei and others laughed.
Although Gu Yuming felt a little sad, he heard Zhao Changan play and sing "Those Years" at close range that day in the third playground.
Perhaps in terms of playing ability, Gu Yuming still has the same confidence as him.
But the voice, the lyrics, and the music simply overwhelmed him completely.
So I had to fake a smile in agreement.
"In this case,"
Zhao Changan took the initiative to extend his hand this time and said with a smile: "I have no conditions and am willing to join the guitar club."
The whole scene fell silent,
Even Tan Youyuan was stunned.
Immediately he reacted, his eyes were bright and sharp, he looked at Zhao Changan with admiration, held his hand tightly and shook it enthusiastically.
"Tin Youyuan, you are not authentic!"
As an angry female voice came, Zhao Changan saw the music club about a hundred meters away in front of him.
Lu Xiao and a delicate woman wearing Hanfu strode over.
Especially the woman in Hanfu, who glared at Qin Youyuan angrily: "If you didn't listen to what I recorded, how could you know Zhao Changan? Damn it, I kindly shared a good song with you, you——! Zhao Changan, you haven't filled out the form yet.
Bar?"
"I~"
To be continued...