In the afternoon class, because of the club, Lin Dong found that the entire Anfu High School students were in a state of excitement and mania.

At the same time, Lin Dong heard some not-so-good news.

Li Lin joined the music club, the president of the music club is Jiang Xiaoyan, and there are many people in the music club, more than 100 people, Li Lin secretly told Lin Dong that many people in the music club voted for Jiang Xiaoyan when they said that Sunday was the final of the campus star city.

Lin Dong was speechless about the news, and Li Lin told Lin Dong that in fact, Jiang Xiaoyan didn't say it, it was spontaneous by the students.

This is the first bad news, and the other bad news is that the Literary Comics Club is not the first major club in Anfu Gao, the most popular club is the Dance Club, the president is Luo Tianyi, the vice presidents are Peng Yuan and Liu Yanqing, and the members of the dance club add up to more than 500 people, which is very terrifying.

Why are these three people together? Why are there so many people? Then Lin Dong knew, because there are a lot of girls in the dance club, plus Luo Tianyi, a guy who can be a man and a woman, and Peng Yuan, who is now faintly regarded as the first school flower of Anfu High School, the calling power is naturally amazing, and Luo Tianyi said that Liu Yanqing is pursuing Peng Yuan, so he joined the dance club without discipline.

Naturally, there are also members of the dance club in the third class of the first year of high school, and this member also brought bad news to Lin Dong, and the people in the dance club also said that they would vote for Luo Tianyi and them in the city finals.

This news made Lin Dong 'furious'.

According to the voting rules of the campus star, the impression of the students is a necessary condition for victory, the more famous they are in the school, the easier it is for the students to vote for that student, originally Lin Dong filmed the MV on campus, and his fame overshadowed Luo Tianyi and Peng Yuan, but now it is good, a dance club has pulled the votes by one-sixth.

After school in the afternoon, Lin Dong went to the chores building, and as soon as he arrived at the door of the building, a teacher came with Luo Tianyi, Peng Yuan and Liu Yanqing, and the teacher called him: "Lin Dong." ”

"What's the matter?"

Luo Tianyi and the three of them smiled at Lin Dong.

The teacher said: "There are too many people in the dance club, and there is not enough vocal room at all, isn't there only more than 300 people in your literary and comic club?" If you don't have ten rooms, give the other rooms to the dance club. ”

"How many rooms do you want?"

"Just give me six." Luo Tianyi said with a smile.

Lin Dong didn't say anything, took out the key, gave six to Luo Tianyi, and went upstairs in Luo Tianyi's thank you.

There were already people in the literary club upstairs, and they also saw what was happening below, and as soon as Lin Dong came up, these people shouted: "President, why give them a room?" ”

"yes, they came after we cleaned up, why did they go earlier?"

"I want six rooms at a time, why don't you say all of them?"

The students of the Literary Animation Club were indignant.

Lin Dong smiled: "Okay, what a big deal, we won't need so much anyway." ”

"President, that's what I said, but I'm still angry."

These members have already made the third floor their private domain, and now that someone else has to share it, of course they are not happy.

People from the Literature Club came one after another, and the Dance Club also began to come, Lin Dong took a look, there were really a lot of sister papers, all of them were full of vitality, laughter, and several bold female students also ran to Lin Dong's side, and greeted Lin Dong, so that the tense posture was naturally gone, and many male classmates here in the Literature Club still had a face, looking at the sister paper over there and then looking at this side, I was a little impatient in my heart, and I guess I regretted why I didn't join the dance club.

Lin Dong asked the people from the Literature Club to enter the house, said the incident at noon again, asked Meng Nan and others to count, and then called Luo Yating aside.

"Senior sister, let me tell you something."

Luo Yating looked at him.

"In the afternoon, I thought about it, if our literary club wants to submit articles to outside publications, it is estimated that there are very few that can be published."

Luo Yating nodded, because what Lin Dong said was true.

"It's okay once or twice, but if you keep failing, it will inevitably hit the confidence of these students."

"So what do you say you should do?"

"We can run our own publications."

"Do it yourself?" Luo Yating was taken aback.

"Yes, what do you think of the idea of running your own publication?"

"Wouldn't that cost a lot of money?"

"It's not the kind of publication that's famous, let's put it this way, get a little book, six or seven pages of the kind, with some jokes or funny things that happened at school, and then publish some articles that you wrote, and that's pretty much it."

Luo Yating's eyes lit up, if these things were in the publication, Luo Yating felt that there was no problem, jokes could be found everywhere or made up, and writing articles would be even better, campus fun stories could be known as long as they were paid attention to, and the scope could be expanded, not only limited to schools, but also interesting things at home could also be written, however, Luo Yating thought of the problem of funds.

"Oh, this one, this kind of thing is fine, but it costs money to print it." It's no problem to write, but there are more than 200 people in the literary club, even if half of them are preparing to make soy sauce, and more than 100 people are also a little capable, but where does the money come from? It costs money to print a publication.

"So, we have to sell these publications, and preferably earn some money as a club."

"Will anyone buy it?"

Lin Dong thought for a while and asked loudly, "Do any of you have a family that does printing work?" ”

A pretty little girl raised her hand: "President, my family runs a printing factory, but it's not big." ”

Lin Dong called her over, asked for her name, and then described the publication to be printed: "Classmate Jiang Chunxiao, you ask your family, how much does it cost to print a copy of this kind of publication, how much does it cost if the quantity is three thousand, and the cheapest material, remember, it is the cheapest, how cheap it is." ”

Jiang Chunxiao nodded, went to call, and told Lin Dong when he came back, "The cheapest price is four cents, and it has to be printed at 5,000 copies." ”

"Can you sell 3,000 copies for a dollar a copy? There are 3,000 people in our school, so we still have a thousand dollars to earn. ”

Luo Yating smiled bitterly: "I guess it can't be sold." ”

"Also, there's nothing to sell about, and it's not worth a dollar." Lin Dong frowned, hearing the dance music played by the dance club next to him, and seeing that the people in the literary club were ready to move again, Lin Dong only felt upset, and simply gritted his teeth: "In this way, in addition to the jokes and campus anecdotes and articles I said earlier, let's add something else to increase the attraction, such as comic serialization or novel serialization, what do you see?" ”

"If it's good, it's definitely okay, it's really not a lot of money, president, do you want to serialize novels or comics?"

"Comics, just take advantage of the comic club."

"What comics? Is that the bright moon of the Qin period? ”

"Yes, it's Qin Shi Mingyue."

If he doesn't do something, Lin Dong estimates that it won't be long before his literary and animation club exists in name only, and they all go to the dance club, and Lin Dong can't bear it