Chapter 72: Liu Langkun
Xia Lingying was proud, made a casual appearance, and straightened her chest forward without leaving a trace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Why don't you go in, it's cold to stand outside." Li Baifeng knew that his gaze was a little obvious before, so he immediately changed the topic. didn't know that his sight had already been discovered by the other party.
"If you don't say it, I'll forget." Xia Lingying saw that she rarely had the upper hand, and she was in a good mood, so she shook her head in the auditorium and said to Li Baifeng: "Go, follow me in." ”
Li Baifeng was just about to follow, Xia Lingying turned around again, and said: "There are a lot of people from other clubs, we can represent the entire gymnastics club, don't make any trouble for me." ”
Li Baifeng pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "It's just a sign up...... Halfway through, he saw Xia Lingying raise her slender little eyebrows, and her expression was not good. So he hurriedly changed his words and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, everything is based on your old man's horse, and I will fight wherever you point." ”
Xia Lingying saw his perfunctory attitude, and wanted to criticize him again, but considering that this was the door of the auditorium, she hesitated for a moment and gave up, and led Li Baifeng to go inside.
The interior of the auditorium is solemn and old, with the smell of rotting wood and the faint smell of flowers. The sunlight shines through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, the path of light is filled with flying dust, and the walls are peeling off a little, revealing the masonry inside, and on the other hand, several high-rise chairs on the wall are placed brightly colored flowers, the flowers are inserted in crystal clear glass bottles, and there are still some water droplets on the petals, apparently just put on, and the fragrance of the flowers comes from this.
In the center of the front of the auditorium is a wooden table, the brown-red wood paint has been mottled, the painted bird pattern on it is faintly recognizable, and under it are neatly placed rows of brown benches, one row on the left and one on the left, leaving a wide aisle in the middle, the benches are simple and old, and there are large or small cracks on them, and the surface has been polished and shiny due to the perennial use.
Li Baifeng followed behind Xia Lingying, looking at everything in front of him with interest. The two of them came quite early, and there were only a few people scattered in the auditorium, all of them looked like students, some closed their eyes and some whispered. A slight sound echoed through the empty auditorium.
Xia Lingying couldn't rest assured of the unconscious guy behind her, so she glanced at him and saw that he was still honest, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief. At the same time, I silently pray that this guy can maintain this good style.
The auditorium is not big, and Xia Lingying has a pair of slender and round jade legs, and she walks quickly, and soon, the two of them walked along the middle aisle to the middle, Li Baifeng saw that her footsteps did not stop, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Hey, don't go, you can sit in the back row." ”
When Xia Lingying heard this, she paused, turned her head and said unhappily: "What to sit in the back row, go, go to the first row." ”
Li Baifeng sighed lightly, he preferred to sit in the back row, not noticeable, and it was convenient to get in and out, so he said: "How convenient is the back row, besides, isn't this just a registration, what's the use of sitting in the first row, and people won't give you the best venue just because you sit in the first row." ”
Xia Lingying's small eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she reprimanded in a low voice: "Vice President Li Baifeng, this is not a question of whether it is useful or not, but a question of attitude, you can correct my attitude for me." ”
Li Baifeng pursed his lips, he didn't expect her to be addicted to playing official, he glanced at it twice, and found that people came in one after another, and he didn't argue with her, so he said helplessly: "Okay, okay, sit in the first row." ”
Xia Lingying showed a smile called "It's pretty much the same", shook her ponytail, and then walked forward, and sat down in the first row on the right by the aisle, Li Baifeng followed behind, and when she saw her sit down, he sat next to her.
Xia Lingying put the breakfast bag on her fair thigh, took a sip of milk, licked her lips and said to Li Baifeng: "I'll tell you the process before I start." ”
"Today is the registration, the process is very simple, to put it bluntly, it is to count which club wants to use which venue. In the first step, the host will briefly introduce each club, so that everyone can have an understanding of each other; In the second step, the host will explain the competition method of each type of club, which will change a little every year, but the main body will remain the same; In the third step, the person in charge of the club submits a site application, and each club can only choose one venue; In the last step, the host counts the registration of the venue, draws lots in groups, and decides the order of the competition. ”
After Xia Lingying finished speaking, she took a big sip of milk to moisten her throat, turned her head to look at Li Baifeng, and found that he was drooping his eyelids and was shaking, obviously not listening to half a word.
Xia Lingying was angry, put down the milk, and was about to burst out and hurt people on the spot, at this intolerable moment, Li Baifeng was keenly aware of this murderous aura, and a clever woke up, he looked at Xia Lingying with a gloomy face in front of him, and understood what was going on in his mind, so he immediately said: "I'll invite you for lunch." ”
In an instant, the clouds disappeared and the rain fell, and the color was bright.
Li Baifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "You are the president, you can go through the process, just tell me no when the time comes." Xia Lingying knew that whatever she said to him was playing the piano to the cow, so she snorted softly, which was considered to have revealed the matter.
At this time, a thin young man wearing thick glasses walked over, glanced around, and then walked towards Li Baifeng, pointed to the seat next to him, and asked softly, "Is there anyone here?" ”
Li Baifeng glanced up at him and shook his head gently.
The young man with glasses smiled "hehe", sat down familiarly, and then accosted: "Dude, you are also here to sign up for 'winning the field'?" ”
Li Baifeng said in his heart, "This is not nonsense", and nodded lightly.
Seeing him so cold, Liu Langkun didn't think he was angry, and said with a smile: "Meet me, my name is Liu Langkun, the person in charge of the Four Seasons Poetry Society." With that, he stretched out his right hand.
Originally, Li Baifeng didn't plan to speak, but seeing that the other party was so enthusiastic, it was not easy to refuse, so he helplessly stretched out his hand and shook it, and said, "Gymnastics Club, Li Baifeng." ”
"Gymnastics club?" Liu Langkun's eyes widened slightly, and he really couldn't see that Li Baifeng seemed to be practicing gymnastics, and then, he turned his eyes and saw Xia Lingying next to him, and immediately suddenly showed a smile to Li Baifeng, "Everyone understands people", and whispered: "Understood, understood." ”
What do you know?
Li Baifeng furrowed his brows, looking surprised. Before he could speak, Liu Langkun patted him on the shoulder again and encouraged: "Young man, come on, I wish you to win it as soon as possible." ”
"No, you ......" Li Baifeng felt that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something, and wanted to explain, at this time, Xia Lingying's puzzled voice came from the side:
"What are you talking about?"