Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Man's Feelings
The Yan Yan Yan words of the boy in the chess club failed to impress Lu Xi and them, but left them with a bad impression of boasting.
If a boy knows that he is clever and thinks he is very good, but he is self-defeating, I don't know what it will be like.
I probably believe that from now on, I believe that we must hide our clumsiness, and we must show timidity in life.
"Returning the mystery of heaven and earth, life is reasonable, do you think you are writing a novel?"
After leaving the stall of the chess club, Jiang Caiwei was still counting the exaggeration of the boys.
"In order to compete for our new resources, it is normal for all large and small associations to come up with their own strange tricks." Han Yiyi said.
As she spoke, she pointed to a nearby club's recruitment stall, the Bird Watching Club.
The slogan of the bird watching club is: Dapeng rises with the wind one day, soars up to 90,000 miles, and the eagle strikes the sky.
The subheadings are: Respect for Nature, Be Kind to Life; Appreciate nature and love life.
"You see, a club that observes the activities of birds can come up with such a domineering slogan, and the chess club is trivial." Han Yiyi said with a smile.
Han Yiyi's words made Lu Xi and the others nod their heads.
"Are these students interested in coming to our bird watching club? Coming to our bird watching club is equivalent to stepping out of the steel jungle, returning to nature, and returning to the basics. Learning to watch birds is like getting a free ticket to nature. ”
"Our bird watching club often engages in activities, going to deep mountains and ravines, tidal flats and swamps, where there are birds, we are there. And our activity equipment is also very simple, as long as you have a "Chinese Bird Field Handbook" and a pair of binoculars......"
Lu Xi and the others were talking here, and when the bird watching club saw it, a man and a woman immediately came over to explain the purpose of the bird watching club and the fun places to attract them.
However, Lu Xi really has no interest in observing the birds, and can only regret not being able to join them.
Then they walked to the next stall.
The next one is the Chinese Studies Society: join the Chinese Studies Society and continue the sage's unique learning.
Lu Xi bought "Guwen Guanzhi" as a novel, and when he was interested, he would read a few articles, and he would occasionally memorize a few Tang and Song poems and songs, and watch "Journey to the West" or something, not to mention how much he liked Chinese studies.
If Chen Yun, a talented scholar in Chinese studies, is here, he may find a soulmate.
Walking through the Chinese Studies Society, there was a burst of babbling rap in the distance ahead, and there was the Cantonese Opera Society.
Speaking of Cantonese opera, Lu Xi remembered the Cantonese poll "Bells of the Zen Temple" that Wan Changtian sang from the Cantonese opera repertoire when he was having a meal.
"There's a big show singing over there, let's go over and take a look." Lu Xi shouted, pulling Jiang Caiwei and the others to the stall of the Cantonese Opera Society.
The Cantonese Opera Club doesn't have any loud slogans and signs, just two classmates wearing costumes and some makeup, singing in duets there.
Cantonese opera is not popular among young people. However, in school, it is a novelty for students to sing it, so there are many people who watch it.
As for the insider's doorway, the layman looks at the excitement, in fact, everyone is looking fresh and lively.
"Lu Xi, I didn't expect you to like to watch big dramas." Jiang Caiwei said curiously.
"Cantonese opera is the populism of our southeast province, and Premier Zhou has called it 'southern red beans'." Lu Xi replied.
In fact, she doesn't know much about Cantonese opera, and she can be regarded as the kind of person who watches the excitement.
In the Cantonese opera club, I watched it for a while.
Then I walked around between the stalls of various clubs.
There can be several times in life, mountains and rivers looking for bosom friends!
This is the instrumental music club, Ao Xue took a registration form and filled in the piano.
The road to awakening, dancing the world; The door of the apocalypse, dance through the sky!
Horizontal batch: Dance Domination.
The hip-hop dance club, I don't know which one wrote the advertising slogan, which made every student passing by snicker.
made a few hip-hop dance club perform hip-hop dance, and they were so ashamed to stop dancing all the time they laughed.
Down-to-earth, looking up at the starry sky, our journey is the sea of stars.
Very familiar words, astronomical society.
After the Astronomy Club, I went to more than 10 clubs, such as the Animation Club, the Drama Club, the Literature Club, the Machine Qì Society, the Radio Station and the TV Station.
Among these associations, radio stations and television stations have the largest number of people, and the competition is also the largest and fiercest.
Jiang Caiwei and Qin Guyu took the registration form of the literary club, and Han Yiyi took the registration form of the radio station and TV station.
"Lu Xi, the calligraphy club is over there, let's go over."
"Do you want to join the calligraphy club?"
"No, it's not."
"So what are you doing there?"
"You're not going to join the calligraphy club?"
"Of course."
"Isn't it a pity that you write so beautifully with a brush and don't enter the calligraphy club?"
"What's the pity, your logic doesn't hold up at all."
"If you don't go to the radio station, you won't go to the TV station, so what club are you going to enter?" Qin Guyu asked.
The school's clubs have almost all gone through, but they found that Lu Xi has not signed up for any of them.
Then they saw Lu Xi's gaze heading towards the COS agency.
It was a big sword.
It's not the "Big Sword" in the anime, but the big sword of the sword network Sanzang Sword.
A petite and delicate girl, wearing a sect suit with a hidden sword Lori, carrying a big sword, stood there.
Next to the Tibetan Sword Lori, there is a slender figure, wearing an antique exquisite dress, holding two show fans, and the whole person looks beautiful and beautiful.
"Lu Xi, are you going to enter the COS club?" Jiang Caiwei asked.
"Could it be that you are also the legendary COS madman?" Han Yiyi, who thought of something, asked.
Then they found that Lu Xi's gaze did not actually fall on Sister Yu and Lori, but floated far away and floated into the air.
What's in the sky?
Blue sky? White clouds? Guano? A palm that fell from the sky?
In Jiang Caiwei's confusion, a black spot in the sky gradually enlarged, and only after the distance was closer did they recognize that it was an airplane.
Talking about one, it is actually a big lift, because it is purely a model aircraft that is a little bigger than a palm.
So in the end, they followed Lu Xi to a stall full of various aircraft models.
Model Aircraft Society: The post-90s have built their own excavators, and where are your model airplanes?
"Lu Xi, it turns out that your final idea is the Model Aircraft Club." Dong Yue sighed, "Usually you don't show the mountains and waters, you can't see that you are so interested in airplanes." ”
"Don't you think it's fun to have a plane of your own?" Lu Xi asked with a smile.
"Do these students want to join our model airplane club?" A boy walked over.
"She's going to join your model airplane club." Jiang Caiwei pointed to Lu Xi and said.
"At an unfamiliar height, give the eyes the feelings of an eagle. A man's feelings, a plane in the sky ......" The boy was halfway through his rhetoric, and when he reacted, it was a girl in front of him, and he suddenly leaked air.
Seeing the girls covering their mouths and snickering, he scratched his head and giggled again and again, and finally had no choice, walked to another boy in a few steps, and shouted: "Ribbon, where is our registration form?" ”
The boy nicknamed "Ribbon" is fiddling with an operator: "Wait, the registration form has been installed and is being airlifted." ”
"Damn, will you die if you don't show off? Can you please stop pretending to be so pretending to be too much, and be careful that your plane is struck by lightning. The boy lowered his voice and gave the "ribbon" a slap in the face.
With so many girls, or beautiful girls around, where can he afford to speak foul language.
After saying the foul words, he returned to the stall and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, please wait a while, and the registration form will be delivered." Ribbon designed an airplane by herself, and she always likes to show off when she has nothing to do, but in fact, it is still very fast. ”
"You can still design your own planes?"
Designing an airplane, what a lofty thing, this time it was Jiang Caiwei's turn to be surprised.
"Model airplanes, just playing by themselves, are not worth a while, not worth a thing." The boy touched the back of his head and continued to smirk.
"Lu Xi, do you plan to build yourself an airplane in the future?" Jiang Caiwei asked.
"Maybe." Lu Xi replied casually while looking at the model aircraft with interest.