Chapter Eighty-Six: Shocked! A certain author Yuan Jiao was arrested......

The Chinese Studies Society is only a relatively small club in the school, not as good as other large club associations.

From the president to the ordinary members below, there are only about 50 people, and most of them are just a name, and there are only some ministers and officials who really do it.

Of course, they don't have much to do in this hobby association, and they mostly play soy sauce.

Their most popular content is probably Hanfu culture.

Zhao Qian occasionally saw Xu Shaocong wearing a wide Hanfu and swaggering in the square at the entrance of the library...... Recruit new people to attract some students who are interested in Hanfu culture to stop and watch. But most of them went to those cute girls who looked okay and had a slim figure. Compared with the girls in modern fashion style, these girls in ancient costumes also have a unique charm.

Seeing Xu Shaocong so entangled, Zhao Qian frowned slightly, and couldn't help asking, "Do you have any requirements for club activities?"

Xu Shaocong pulled his hair and replied: "There are no special requirements, the chairman said that he should save the activity funds as much as possible." ”

Zhao Qian: "......"

What the hell is it that you can't say something specific about saving money as much as possible?

"Is there a specific budget?"

"Five hundred. ”

Zhao Qian: "......"

What can you do with five hundred, just rent some props and it's gone.

I don't want to complain if there are too many slots, and Zhao Qian doesn't have much experience in clubs, after all, he has a relatively homely personality and never joins any clubs.

In line with the attitude of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, he said: "Why don't you co-organize it with other clubs, so that it looks more imposing, the scene is more lively, and you can also use some props and resources together, which is just in line with the standard requirements of saving club funds as much as possible." ”

Xu Shaocong hesitated and asked: "Let's not say whether the president agrees or not, the question is which community association is willing to cooperate with a small club like ours?"

The content of the activities planned by each club is definitely different, and there are few situations related to the content of the activities.

"It's not a matter of size, how do you know if you don't try?"

Zhao Qian rolled his eyes: "Besides, don't you know how to pull the banner? In order to enhance the friendship between the two clubs and the development of students' interests, just pull it." If you get a good plan, you may be able to apply for more activity funds with the above. ”

Xu Shaocong was a little uncertain: "Why do you feel unreliable?"

"Can I pit you?" Zhao Qian snorted.

Xu Shaocong turned his head and thought for a while before asking, "Then which club do you think will cooperate with us?"

Zhao Qian had already thought about it and answered: "How about the animation club?"

It's just a matter of chance. The anime club is not a big club, but in recent years, with the development of Cospaly, people have begun to slowly accept this kind of subcultural circle, especially college students, who are still more interested in this kind of activity.

"Anime Club?"

Xu Shaocong was stunned at first, and then his eyes lit up.

That's right, if you cooperate with the animation club, there is still a little possibility, and I hurriedly said, "I'll go back and get in touch with them." ”

After a pause, he asked, "Do you have any good suggestions for the content?"

Zhao Qian said casually: "It's just playing, what kind of positive significance can this kind of student club activity expect? Or you can also learn from the animation club and come to a few women's clothing bosses or something. ”

That's right, the most famous thing in the animation club is their big carving cute girl.

The last time Zhao Qian went to the toilet, he saw a women's clothing boss standing in the urinal where to pee, and the picture was not too beautiful.

Xu Shaocong smiled cheaply: "If you promise to come to support the field, then I will propose to the other party when I turn around." ”

Zhao Qian glared at him angrily: "You get out! It's obviously your task, don't get involved with me!"

Things are finally a bit eyebrow-raising, Xu Shaocong didn't bother so much, threw away the pen, the two of them went down to eat together, and then took a break at noon, and there were two classes to go to in the afternoon.

Since answering questions in class last time, Zhao Qian has gradually raised his hand to answer questions frequently in other teachers' classes. Even the students in the class slowly got used to this change, and by the way, even they were affected, and the learning atmosphere in the second class became stronger and stronger. Many teachers are amazed when they talk about this in private.

In order to facilitate answering questions, during class, Zhao Qian also deliberately sat in the front row of the classroom, so that when asking questions or answering questions, everyone didn't have to look back, and what he left for everyone was a cool back of his head.

When he came back from class, Zhao Qian did not start coding words immediately, but opened up the readership.

During this time, in order to concentrate on coding words, he has not shown his face in the readership group for a while, and even blocked the readership, and he can't help but wonder if the readers are starting to withdraw from the group.

Fortunately, the number of people is not small, but with the rise of grades, new readers continue to join them, and each group has several administrators to help maintain order, which is quite harmonious.

There weren't many readers to talk to, and a reader suddenly said: "Eh, I haven't seen a love letter for a long time, I don't know what this guy has been busy with lately, no matter the new and old books, the book review area has not replied." ”

Then the readership began to buzz.

"Yes, yes, it's been a long time since I've seen a love letter, could it be that the big sword was caught?"

"I'm more inclined to women's clothing Yuan handover was caught......"

"This can be had!"

"Shocked! A certain author was arrested for her women's clothing, and the truth is chilling......"

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Zhao Qian rolled his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched and replied: "Don't @ me upstairs, I'm a codeword, I really don't know how to treat kidney deficiency!" and also accompanied a face-covering emoji.

As soon as he spoke, he immediately blew up the readers.

"Damn, the love letter is really out!"

"It's not enough to see at all!"

Zhao Qian was speechless and typed cracklingly: "20 chapters a day, the most conscientious author on the whole network, okay! If it's not enough to read it, I can't help it, why do I have to leave a way for other authors to live, right?"

It's really in response to that sentence, no matter how much you update, readers will never be enough.

But readers don't care how you explain it, they just want to see updates.

"Who are we?"

"We are readers!"

"What's our slogan?"

"Plus more! add more!"

Zhao Qian pouted, last time it was obviously NZ, PG, DBT.

However, a few local tyrants sent him a few exclusive red envelopes in the group, with different amounts, but they were just for a celebration.

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, Zhao Qian decisively accepted it happily: "Thank you boss, I wish the boss a successful appointment with Pao!"

"Love letter, where's your temperament?"

"I guess I'm feeding the huskies. ”

"Husky: Meow?"

How can Grandpa Mao be cute!

No matter how the readers urged him to change, he stood still, watched them blow water and drive for a while, grab red envelopes with everyone, and silently shut down the readership.

Look at the time, it's still early, but it's idle and boring.

After thinking about it, he turned on the salted fish live broadcast, and he suddenly wanted to see how Li Wanqing's live broadcast was doing.

Li Wanqing basically starts the live broadcast in the afternoon, eats and broadcasts in the evening, and then continues the live broadcast in the evening, and he still knows the approximate time.

As soon as I entered the live broadcast room, before the picture was refreshed, a familiar voice came from the headphones: "Let me tell you, my brother is amazing......"