Chen Shihao, who was listening on the side, saw everyone in the class talking in twos and threes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that they all knew about the situation of the school club, but he had no clue at all. He just suddenly discovered that Huang Jingya was in a lively environment.
One of them was alone and couldn't help but ask: "Huang Jingya, what club are you going to join?" He didn't expect the other party to answer, but was just afraid that the other party would feel isolated.
But Chen Shihao was shocked next, because although Huang Jingya did not raise her head, she responded softly: "Violin." If Chen Shihao hadn't had sensitive ears, he really didn't hear it. Naturally, he was overjoyed. As a squad leader, he was still a bit
What's the effect? No, it can communicate.
But when Chen Shihao was about to strike while the iron was hot, Zhong Li leaned over and asked: "Squad leader, what club are you going to join?"
Chen Shihao smiled helplessly: "I don't know if there is any club suitable for me. Why don't you introduce it?"
"Swim!" Guo Hui immediately suggested.
"I grew up by the river." Chen Shihao smiled and shook his head. He knew how to swim. Since this club teaches things, he naturally had to choose something he was interested in that he didn't know how to do.
"Tennis? Football? Basketball? Track and field?" Zhong Liyi asked.
"Boxing, karate, judo, Jeet Kune Do." Ye Xuemei suggested, because she knew that the squad leader was good at punching and kicking.
Ye Jingrou also plucked up the courage to suggest: "Art, music, dance, gymnastics, performance." When she mentioned the latter choice, her face naturally turned red.
Guo Hui refused to give up: "There is also an astronomy club, a mountaineering team, an adventure group, bicycles, and cooking skills!"
Chen Shihao was dumbfounded. There were so many clubs, but none seemed to interest him.
When Chen Shihao was worried about what to choose, Huang Jingya suddenly spit out two words: "Kendo."
"Kendo?" Chen Shihao's eyes lit up. He was really not interested in fighting, but he was very interested in playing with weapons.
"Isn't it? Brother, are you going to play kendo? What's the point in that? Just use a wooden stick to chop it around!" Guo Hui immediately jumped out to stop him.
"Wooden stick? It's not a real sword?" Chen Shihao is a bit crazy, isn't he talking about kendo? How can he play with a wooden stick?
Seeing Chen Shihao's **** look, Guo Hui couldn't help but ask: "Uh, brother, you don't know what kendo is, do you?"
"Isn't Kendo the pursuit of the morality of the sword?" Chen Shihao said stupidly again. As soon as these words came out, Guo Hui and others felt like they wanted to fall over.
Guo Hui shook his lips and said helplessly: "Brother, the kendo in our school is not the ancient kendo of our Dragon Kingdom, but an imported one, which involves splitting with two wooden sticks. There is also a kind of fencing that uses bald soft iron to stab each other.
That kind of thing, there is no real sword to play with!"
"Well, that's it." When he heard that there was no real sword to play with, Chen Shihao lost interest and said casually: "Then I'll join the cooking club." Although he can cook, he just knows how to cook it, and he can't talk about it.
She is very good at cooking, and she doesn’t know how to cook many beautiful dishes. Since there is a cooking club in the school, then join this club. At least you will learn cooking skills, and you can also make delicious dishes for Sister Xue and the others, which is worthy of the exemption.
The cost.
"Cooking skills?!" Several people, including Huang Jingya, all looked at Chen Shihao in shock. Is it too unimaginable for a grown man to learn cooking skills?
"Haha, I like cooking very much." Chen Shihao smiled. Seeing that some students had already left the classroom, he stood up and said, "It's time, let's go to the sports ground."
"Oh." Everyone had not yet woken up from the shock, so they followed subconsciously.
On the way, Guo Hui kept asking Chen Shihao to change his mind. The reason was that no man would go to the cooking club. It would be very embarrassing for boys to go! Chen Shihao didn't care about face and the like, but Guo Hui's nagging still made him say that he would go.
If you look at other clubs, those who are interested will naturally not join the cooking club.
When we came to the 800-meter circular rubber sports ground, wow, it was really lively. There were dozens of stalls holding flags and stalls. In each stall, there were several old students waving flags with the name of the club and shouting loudly.
It recruits new students. Naturally, thousands of new students go shopping here and there just like shopping.
Originally, Chen Shihao was still with Guo Hui, just walking around in the crowd, and he was left alone to move forward with the crowd. Chen Shihao soon saw several senior students wearing aprons, waving flags to recruit members.
When I saw the name of the cooking club on the banner, I wanted to go up and sign up, but dozens of girls crowded the place, so I had to shake my head and continue to move forward with the crowd. There was no rush anyway, I would sign up later.
Looking along the way, I found that there are really many kinds of clubs in the school. There are all kinds of clubs. The more formal ones are the ones introduced by Guo Hui and others just now, but there are also some very partial ones, such as Gundam Club and Mengmeng Club.
The weirdest clubs that don’t understand the subjects are the alien discussion club and the mysterious phenomena research club!
As the crowds surged, Chen Shihao, whose ears were constantly flooded with various topics, finally understood why there were so many clubs in the school and why they were so keen on recruiting members. Because the school has regulations, clubs with members reaching a certain level can
With subsidies from the school, some large clubs can receive tens of thousands of subsidies in one semester!
After hearing the news, Chen Shihao couldn't help but feel a little jealous. When he saw that the school had converted the dormitory building into a teaching building, he thought the school was greedy for money, but seeing that it is very willing to spend money, it seems that you can't just take things at face value.
ah.
Chen Shihao, who was very leisurely, walked around the sports ground. When he returned to the location of the cooking club, he was shocked to find that the cooking club had closed its stall! Not only were the senior students in aprons missing, but the seats
The chair flags are gone too!
He obviously didn't recognize the wrong place, but why was the stall missing? Just when Chen Shihao was wondering, a comic club on the left with dozens of people around suddenly closed its flag and shouted: "I'm sorry, fellow students, this club is full."
Please go to other clubs." As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of lamentation, dozens of people left, and a dozen or so people left were diligently helping the seniors pack their things.
Before Chen Shihao could react, the senior of the film club on the right also yelled: "It's full!" He collected the flag and left with a vote of freshmen.
Chen Shihao was dumbfounded. This club actually has a quota limit? No more members will be recruited when it is full?! When he was surprised, he heard one after another from those clubs shouting that they were full, closing their flags and booths one by one and taking new members away.
People. And some freshmen who had not joined the clubs were treated like this by their seniors. Everyone panicked and hurriedly rushed to the clubs that were still recruiting people.
As these freshmen joined in regardless, more and more clubs collected their flags, and more and more freshmen were taken away. After a while, the sports ground became empty.
Before Chen Shihao could figure out what was going on, the club had already closed its stalls. Seeing this, Chen Shihao couldn't help but hesitate again. All the clubs that he was somewhat interested in had closed down. It shouldn't matter if he didn't join the club, right?
At this moment, a senior carrying the words "Gundam Club" whizzed past with a group of freshmen, and Chen Shihao, who had sensitive ears, heard this: "You are lucky, you can join the club that meets your wishes at the last moment.
You must know that it is a strict rule of the school that every student must join a club. If you do not join, you will be taken directly to the principal's office for reprimand, and you will also have credits deducted! You must know that each club has a quota limit due to funding and venue reasons.
If you are smart, you can only join those rubbish clubs. If you want to change clubs, you can only wait until the next wave of new students, and you may not be able to transfer. So think about how painful it will be to have to stay in a club you don't like for a year.
What’s wrong!” These words immediately made Xinsheng nod his head fiercely with lingering fear.
When Chen Shihao heard this, he couldn't help but sigh. If he didn't join the club, he would be dragged to the principal's office and reprimanded?! Credits would also be deducted?! This school is really weird. How did it become a national key high school?
Although he thought so, Chen Shihao, who didn't want to be punished or deducted points, could only start preparing to find a club to join, but when he looked around, his heart dropped, because there was only one low-hanging flag left in the entire playground.
It was standing upright, and the senior recruiter was sleeping on the table. Seeing that there was no new member next to him, it can be imagined that this club must have a very selective subject.
Chen Shihao, who had no choice but to come to this stall, tilted his head and looked at the flag, and found that it said video game club, video games? Electronic games? Isn't it a very popular club? Why is no one participating?
Chen Shihao, who was a little confused, shouted: "Senior."
"Huh? The show is over?" The lying senior raised his head, turned around, stretched and yawned, and then prepared to close the flag and leave.
"Please wait a moment, senior, I want to join the club." Chen Shihao stopped him quickly, joking, and let the sleeping senior who was a little confused go. Wouldn't he have to be dragged to the principal's office?
"Huh? Ah?! Join the club?!" The senior, who was wearing glasses and seemed a little confused, immediately pointed to his nose in surprise and said, "You mean you want to join my video game club?"
"Yes, senior." Chen Shihao nodded.
"Haha, great, welcome, come, fill out the form first! You are definitely the best choice for Yingming Shenwu if you choose our video game club!" The senior shook hands with Chen Shihao in surprise, and then quickly took out a book from the drawer.
She put out a form and a pen, and then praised the video game club incoherently.
Chen Shihao did not listen carefully to the few words of praise that came over and over again. He looked at the form. It was very simple. It was the name, gender, age, class, and contact number. After writing it easily, he handed it over: "Senior, look
Is this okay?"
The senior just glanced at it, nodded and put it away, and then said happily: "Hello, senior Chen Shihao, I am Zhang Jinglong from Class 1, Grade 3, and I am the president of the video game club."