Chapter 2 [Shang Dong Cuisine] (2)

A week has passed in the blink of an eye, Shang Dongcai is very happy every day, and there are many fun things in the lives of ordinary people, and there are not so many constraints. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Now it's a club, I heard that the club will be fun, but you have to choose carefully.

Although many clubs have thrown olive branches, she has not accepted any of them, those are not ideal clubs, what she wants to go to is a club with a pile of weirdos.

For a while, she had figured out that there were many strange clubs in the school, but there was only one club she was interested in, and that was the music club.

The meaning of the music club is not unusual, just a simple singing and playing the piano. But this club is the most special existence of the school.

It is said that the president of the music club is so powerful that he can openly not go to class, and he has to force the club members to not go to class like her, and he is a demon who is famous for the whole school, and his force value is said to be able to defeat 15 adult men.

Just with the above information, Shang Dongcai felt very excited, and he didn't go to class and play all day long? Hee-hee, it's simply the most ideal club!

Monday, the second week of school.

Shang Dongcai asked for the application form for the club from the head teacher, and came to the music club, and the terrain was a bit off. For some reason, the music club is not in the club building, but in an abandoned building in front of the back mountain.

Many people who want to join the music club are persuaded to quit here. After all, ordinary people can't accept nondescript club rooms.

However, our Miss Shang Dongcai, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is not an ordinary person, but she feels that the club is here, which shows its special existence. Isn't it very comfortable to be unique.

Shang Dongcai knocked on the door twice.

"Wait a minute."

Immediately, a voice responded, and soon the door opened, and it was a boy who opened the door, and the uniform should be a senior in high school.

Seeing that there was a junior girl outside the door, the senior of the senior was stunned and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ā€

"Senior, I'm here to apply to join the music club, is the president here?"

Shang Dongcai shook the club application form in his hand and said with a smile. looked through the senior high school seniors and probed the situation within the club.

When the senior heard that the senior girl in front of him was here to join the club, his eyes became strange, and he asked, "Are you sure you want to join the music club?" ā€

"Yes."

The senior stared at Shang Dongcai for a while, frowned and asked, "Could you be the first-grade girl who recently transferred back from abroad?" ā€

"I am." Shang Dongcai patted her chest and nodded in response.

"No wonder you don't know, I told you, the music club is actually ......" The senior was halfway through his words, and suddenly realized that there was a demon behind him, and he was about to walk out of the music club activity room, wanting to quietly persuade Shang Dongcai not to join the music club.

"Vice President, if someone wants to join the club, they won't let people in."

A cold voice suddenly came from behind him, and the senior's whole body froze, and after a while, he sighed helplessly, got out of the way, and invited Shang Dongcai into the club room.

"Thank you."

Shang Dongcai thanked him, walked into the music club activity room, and stared at a few people in the club without recognizing it at all.

There are five members in this society, three girls and two boys, four two-year-olds and one three-year-old.

The music equipment in the room as a whole looks very luxurious, but I didn't expect the music club to have such luxurious makeup in its humble appearance.

A wide variety of instruments can be seen, especially the grand piano in the corner of the wall on the right, which is definitely worth a lot.

"Oh~ No wonder I can't go to class lawlessly, it turns out to be a rich second generation."

Thinking so in her heart, Shang Dongcai retracted her gaze and looked at the woman in front of the president's desk, sitting here should probably be the president of the music club.

The girl didn't wear a school uniform, she wore a hot red dress as she pleased, from head to toe, all red, and people who like this color are generally not easy to mess with.

The girl wore a single ponytail, her face was like frost, as if she was looking at everyone who was unpolite, and she was also looking at Shang Dongcai at this time.

Now that the girl didn't seem to be planning to take the initiative to speak, Shang Dongcai slowly stepped forward, bent down and put the application form in her hand in front of the girl in red.

"Hello senior sister, my name is Shang Dongcai, I am a student in the sixth class of high school, I hope that senior sister can let me join the music club."

The girl in red didn't look at the application form on the table, and asked in a slightly suspicious tone in her voice: "Our music club does not advertise on the club bulletin board, I heard that you are a student who has just transferred to another school, how did you find the music club?" ā€

"Introduced by a classmate."

"Huh? Introduced by classmates, which school girl is so cute, and the introduction words she said can make people want to join the music club. ā€

The girl in red smiled inappropriately and said straight to the point: "Say, the purpose of your joining the music club." ā€

Hearing this, Shang Dongcai's whole person relaxed, stretched his waist with his fingers crossed, and said, "Because it's interesting, let's join." It's such a simple reason, and there is no complicated purpose. ā€

The girl in red felt that she had heard a good joke, so she picked up the application form on the table and read it.

"Isn't it fun to say for the sake of skipping class?"

The word "also" is subtle. But I didn't join the music club to skip classes, and I also like music theory. ā€

"Oh?" The girl in red put down the application form in her hand, stretched out her hand, palm up, and swiped over the musical instruments stacked over there.

"There are a lot of instruments here, you can try any of them. If you have a passing level in music theory, you will be allowed to join the music club. ā€

"It's a deal." Shang Dongcai took on the challenge, walked over to a pile of instruments, wandered around for a while, and finally stopped in front of a big drum.

"Then I'll give you a drumming show."

As she spoke, she grabbed the drumsticks with both hands and landed rhythmically on the drum surface, playing a cheerful melody.

When the last melody fell, Shang Dongcai looked proud and unashamed and asked, "How is it?" Is it still qualified? ā€

The girl in red stood up, although she was a little disgusted with Shang Dongcai's attitude, but her music theory of beating the drum was really nothing to say, and she had reached the level of a second-rate drummer and had a lot of room for growth.

This kind of member is exactly the member she needs, and she can pull people into the club first, and her attitude can be slowly trained. As promised, she stamped her temporary application form and said in a muffled voice: "From today onwards, you will be a member of the music club." ā€

"Thank you, President, and please take care of me in the future." Shang Dongcai was very happy, compared to the other people who joined the music club, as if one of them was sick.

"My name is Murong Youli, but you can only call me president in the future, other titles are not good, and at the same time ......"

Before Murong Youli finished speaking, he was interrupted by the senior in high school.

"Well, president, since there are new members joining, can I quit the club? , the third year of high school recently has to prepare for the college entrance examination......"