14. Coming in one after another (middle)

Jiang Shuiyuan thought that he would have to use the fourth class every afternoon for training and discussion in the future, and couldn't help but pinch his brows: there are more and more things, and time is getting less and less. This is both Chinese culture and mathematics, and there are a lot of things in the class, clubs, and student unions.

After dinner, I just returned to the classroom and sat down, and before I picked up the book, I heard the classmates shouting at the door: "Class leader, someone is looking for you!"

Jiang Shuiyuan was full of doubts, got up and walked outside the door, and saw a strange girl with a beautiful appearance and a double ponytail standing there proudly with her chin raised, so she politely stepped forward and asked, "Classmate, are you looking for me?"

"Are you Jiang Shuiyuan's classmate?" the girl looked up at Jiang Shuiyuan a few times, "My name is Zong Yingyun, and I am the president of the school music club." I'm one level higher than you, you can call me 'Grandmaster'. I heard that you are a good singer and have won the championship of the singing competition for middle school students in the whole province, so I would like to invite you to join our club, and the position of vice president of our music club will be vacant!"

Jiang Shuiyuan smiled bitterly: "First of all, thank you for the grandeur of the Grandmaster's fist! It's just that I have joined the Chinese Studies Lecture Club and the Olympiad Club successively, and now I really lack skills, and I can only thank the Music Club for its kindness." ”

Zong Yingyun frowned slightly: "It won't delay you much, just you have to make a name in our music club and make up a number!"

"......" Jiang Shuiyuan was a little speechless at her truth, but her frowning demeanor reminded him of someone: "Senior Sister, have we met somewhere?" let me think about it. The female bel canto solo at last year's New Year's Day party in front of our Kodansha program was performed, was it you?"

At the beginning, the girl who wore a bright red silk evening dress, gold jewelry, and a very delicate hairstyle looked at everyone with a look of pride and contempt. always raised his chin intentionally or unintentionally, with a queenly look, which made Jiang Shuiyuan quite impressed. However, what Zong Yingyun thought of was that she ran out of tune on stage that day, and her face suddenly turned pale: "What if I performed, what if I didn't perform? I'm now inviting you on behalf of the music club, don't talk about whether it's useful or not!"

"Yo, Zong Da Beauty. As a classmate, I have to kindly remind you that inviting others to join the club is not your way of inviting them!" After greeting Zong Yingyun with a smile, he stretched out his right hand towards Jiang Shuiyuan: "President Jiang, get to know me, my name is Wen Jing." And Zongda beauty is a classmate. But I don't have the same good looks as hers. You can think of her as a white swan, and I'm the ugly duckling hiding in the corner and not seeing the light. ”

"Hello Senior Sister Wen!" Jiang Shuiyuan shook hands with Wen Jing, "Actually, Senior Sister, you are very handsome, so you don't need to be so arrogant at all." ”

He didn't deliberately coax girls to be happy, in fact, although Wen Jing is not beautiful, her facial features are upright, and there is a strong bookish atmosphere between her eyebrows. At first glance, I knew that she was from a scholarly family, and she was a well-informed girl.

"I know. If some people look too ordinary and can't find other adjectives to modify them, everyone will generally use the word 'delicate' to perfunctory. But I still feel very, very happy to hear Xiaocao praise me like this!" Wen Jing said with a smile, "But the relationship between the two of us is not only alumni, I am still your loyal brainless fan, you don't know, right?"

Why do you suddenly have a feeling that the style of painting is wrong?

Wen Jing was quite satisfied with Jiang Shuiyuan's astonishment: "Isn't it normal for a handsome guy like you to have a few brainless fans? Of course, I'm not one of those shallow middle school patients, in addition to your appearance, I am even more fond of your talent, I have read all the articles you have published in the recent issues of "Cultivation" magazine, and they are really well written. So can you please sign for me?" she said as if by magic, she took out the issue of "Cultivation" magazine with the image of the source of the river, and handed it to him reverently.

Forehead...... This girl, your mind is beating so fast that I can't keep up with it, so let me sort it out slowly.

"Cut!" Zong Yingyun looked disdainful, "Wen Jing, are you still finished?" You directly said that you are the president of Jinyu Literature Society, and your club won the first prize in the last New Concept Essay Competition, but it was an irrelevant person who won the national first prize, which made you lose face. So you want to invite Jiang Shuiyuan to join your literary club and save the face of your club, isn't this the end?

"I'm not tired! I just like to talk like this! What's the matter, I haven't heard that it's illegal to talk like this?" Wen Jing deliberately said stupidly, "But the great beauty of Zong is right, in addition to asking for an autograph, my other main purpose in visiting President Jiang is to invite you to join our Jinyu Literature Society." I wonder what President Jiang thinks?"

"I'm sorry-" Jiang Shuiyuan is really busy and doesn't want to join any more clubs. What's more, in front of these two girls, there is no reason to favor one over the other.

"President Jiang, don't be busy refusing!" Wen Jing immediately interrupted Jiang Shuiyuan's words, "You should know that our Jinyu Literature Club is a club voluntarily formed by all the literature lovers of the whole school. ”

"But I really don't have time!" replied Jiang Shuiyuan helplessly.

Wen Jing was not discouraged, and continued to persuade: "It doesn't matter if you don't have time, anyway, the management of our literary club is very relaxed, you only need to register for a name and hang a title, go if you have time, and don't go if you don't have time." By the way, President Jiang, what kind of conditions did the music club offer you in order to invite you to join?"

"What's wrong with the position of vice president of the music club?" Zong Yingyun seemed to be very dissatisfied with Wen Jing's behavior of cutting off her beard halfway.

Wen Jing's eyes widened suddenly: "Oh my God, you asked the vice president of the student society and the president of the Chinese Studies Lecture Club to be the vice president of your music club?

"......" Zong Yingyun realized how wrong she was at this time, and hurriedly remedied: "The vice president is just a temporary arrangement, as long as Senior Brother Jiang is willing to go to our music club, Zong can abdicate at any time to make way for Xian!"

Jiang Shuiyuan smiled bitterly: "Two senior sisters, I really can't pull away, I'm not polite to you." ”

Wen Jing waved her hand: "It doesn't matter if you can't pull away, you can hang the position of president first, just leave everything to me, there is only one thing that needs your guidance." You should have heard of our school literary monthly magazine "Orange Mandarin"? It is edited by our literary club, so please give us more manuscripts when the time comes, and by the way, you can check the magazine. How?"

Jiang Shuiyuan shook his head: "This, I'm afraid it won't work." ”

"Why?" Wen Jing was secretly annoyed, in her opinion, Jiang Shuiyuan's refusal was already a little unkind.

Jiang Shuiyuan hurriedly explained: "Senior sister is like this, I have signed an agreement with the magazine "Cultivation" earlier, stipulating that all literary works must be published in their magazines first, otherwise it will be regarded as a breach of contract, and the price of breach of contract is very heavy. Originally, as a student, it was both my duty and a great honor to contribute to "Orange Mandarin", but now I can only say sorry. ”

Wen Jing understands when she thinks about it: now Jiang Shuiyuan is already a well-known young writer, and the publication of his works in "Cultivation" can not only bring great fame, but also a high manuscript fee. In addition to winning the applause of some teachers and students, what other benefits can it have in publishing in the school magazine? I don't want to do this kind of thing, not to mention facing the punishment of breach of contract?

"In that case, can you trouble President Jiang to hang up the title of consultant in our literary club, and by the way, serve as the honorary editor-in-chief of "Orange Mandarin"? This shouldn't make you embarrassed, right?" Wen Jing had no choice but to retreat.

This time, Jiang Shuiyuan could no longer find a reason to refuse, so he could only reluctantly agree: "Okay then!"

Zong Yingyun hurriedly saw the stitches: "Then our music club invites Senior Brother Jiang to be a consultant, I think you won't favor one over the other, right?" (to be continued......)