Chapter Forty-Nine: A Leisurely Routine, Continued

Just when Mo Wangqiu and the student president Yujian were discussing the application for club activity funds, several groups of students were facing each other at the door of the student union office.

"Is it time for infighting?" A student dressed as a magician in a black cloak was the first to break the silence: "The priority is to stop that kid...... Hmph, damn the student union, every year the funds for club activities are stuck to death, if this new little club robs us of our share, who will cry when the time comes? ”

"Hmph, you're talking about it simply." Another leading student looked at the student who spoke earlier with disdain: "We all want to stop that kid from stealing our share, but the question is who to stop him now, and how to stop him." I told you bastards at the beginning that you guys were going to their club's room......"

"Then why don't you go?" The student dressed as a magician was angry: "Who doesn't know that the innermost classroom on the fourth floor of the second teaching building is dirty, hmm~ that kind of thing, if you are bold enough, why don't you go?" ”

"Kouhu,Didn't you call yourself the School Park Paranormal Investigation Society? Isn't this kind of thing just your club activity? ”

"Please, we're not mentally retarded protagonists in horror movies, how can we die knowing that there are bad things there. If we really want to get rid of the spirits, at least let me buy a set of exorcism equipment first, the last time I saw the wooden knife called 'Lake Toya' on the TV shopping channel, it is not bad, only 998. ”

In this way, a group of people quarreled at the door of the student union, at first it was just two clubs, and then it gradually grew in size, and some strange groups were mixed in.

"Does anyone want a notebook? Fresh book,As long as you join our Western art research club, you can enjoy a 7% discount.。 ”

For these people, the students who really come to the student union really have nothing to do with them, and I don't know what the atmosphere of this school is about, whether it should be said that they are free and casual, or they are too obsessed with the development of students' personalities, these bastards, they don't know how to listen to others.

Hori Masayuki, the head of the drama department, is different from the group of jokes blocking the door of the student union office, he came to the student union to apply for the use of the big stage in the center of the gymnasium, but no matter what he said, the students standing in front of him just refused to give way, and instead stared at him with guarded eyes.

"This guy is the head of the drama department, don't let him pass!"

"Drama department? Damn, aren't their shares down? Why are you still here to join in the fun, brothers, stop him! ”

Hori Masayuki covered his head in pain, how did this group of comics get into this school with high score requirements, and they all came here to work blindly because they didn't do their own club activities. Really...... When will these fools understand that even the student union will not agree to their funding application for their nonsensical reasons.

Before Hori Masayuki officially became the head of the drama department, the drama department was only a small club, and it was also necessary to compete for that small share, but it was not until he was appointed to accept the drama department when the previous president suddenly transferred to another school that he found out that the matter was not so complicated.

As long as you think about a valid reason, if it is not too much, the student council will agree to the club's application for funds, and if it can be related to some major competition, the application will be easier to pass, and you can even get an unexpectedly large amount.

Such a simple truth, why don't these people understand? Rather than hurting each other here, looking for something to do, go back to serious club activities, and think of a valid reason, is it so difficult?

"Let it go, let it go!" Suddenly there was a voice in the crowd, as if a student was trapped in the crowd and couldn't get out.

Hori Masayuki sighed, walked over to the crowd, and pulled the struggling student out.

"Thank you! Oh my God, what's going on, how come there are so many people all of a sudden. The student wiped the sweat from his head in embarrassment, and kept thanking Hori Masayuki: "Hmm...... Are you a second-year senior? ”

Every student at Minegasaki Middle School has a card to prove their identity, just like an ID card, some people like to pin it to their chests, some people like to hang it around their necks, but most people don't usually wear it. Hori Masayuki usually does, but today I came to the student union to ask for an errand, so it's better to fulfill the school rules well.

Yes, Minegasaki has a school rule that requires students to carry their student ID at all times, but there are very few that they actually follow, and it's nice to be able to carry it in your pocket.

Hori Masayuki smiled and didn't say much, "You're a freshman, right?" I'm Masayuki Hori in the second grade, huh...... It's like this at this time of year, just get used to it. ”

"Well, what a vibrant school." The student couldn't help but sigh, and then remembered that he hadn't registered his name yet: "Hello senior, my name is Mo Wangqiu, Class A of the first grade, and I am a freshman who has just entered this year." ”

"Hello." Hori Masayuki politely shook hands with this ordinary-looking male student, and then couldn't help but make another mistake with the old problem: "Junior, I think you have a lot of potential, do you want to come to our drama department?" ”

"Do I look talented?" Mo Wangqiu couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

"This ......" Hori Masayuki frowned and pondered for a while, then said with some hesitation, "If I'm right, you're very suitable for the role of a villager." ”

"Isn't this just the most common trick?" Mo Wangqiu couldn't help but complain, and glanced at the crowd behind him with some confusion: "It's so lively once a year?" Are they holding any events here? ”

"Ignore them." Hori Masayuki is a black bear, and he really doesn't want to admit that he and the group are in the same high school: "Look at their posture is not going to stop today." Juniors, if you are interested, you are welcome to visit the drama department at any time, I will go first. ”

"Okay." Mo Wangqiu nodded, and after saying goodbye to the other party, he left from the other direction.

Isn't it easy to apply for funding for this club activity? Yoshii Ryosaku said that it was so difficult, because the purpose of the club activity was originally to participate in comiket, which can be regarded as an international event, for Mo Wangqiu's application, although the student president did not agree to his application for funds at the first time, but agreed to Mo Wangqiu to go to the computer classroom to borrow a spare computer temporarily.

Mo Wangqiu is now holding the slip approved by the student union in his hand and walking towards the second teaching building.

Fortunately, the computer classroom is on the second floor of the second teaching building, and there is no need to move around as much as last time.

"Are you so efficient?" In the activity room, Sun Ze looked at Mo Wangqiu in disbelief, he really didn't know how the other party came up with such a computer. Is it the real tyrant?

"Long-winded, I'll borrow it from the student union, and I'll leave it to you next. I have other things to do. Mo Wangqiu explained, looking at Kasumigaoka Shiyu who was sitting intently in front of the computer and Kato Megumi, who was staring at him.

"Eh, Xiaohui, why do you look at me like this?" Because the other party's expression did not change, Mo Wangqiu was not sure for a while, what the other party was thinking.

"Cousin, you won't forget, you have to act under my surveillance during this time."

"What the hell is that? Isn't that a joke? Mo Wangqiu kicked away Sun Ze, who wanted to come up and say something, and then said to Kato Megumi: "Let's go, we have other things to do." ”

"Hmm." Megumi Kato put down the novel in his hand, picked up the schoolbag on the side and walked towards Mo Wangqiu.

"Hey, you're lazy again? Obviously the president of the club, but he is always the first to run away. Sun Ze angrily accused: "Yesterday I said that I was going to visit the Great Demon King, but what do you want to do today?" ”

"Find a concept artist for the game." Mo Wangqiu glared back angrily: "Although I also like Teacher Kashiwagi's words, when will we start construction if she drags on like this?" I'll look to see if there are any wild artists. ”

"Do you think this is the world of Pokemon? Where can you find a wild concept artist? ”

"Long-winded."

Of course,It's just a parallel world where the world line changes.,There's no Pokeball that kind of convenient setting.,In order to find a good enough,And can paint for his own community,Mo Wangqiu still put a lot of effort.,He learned from the Internet last night that there was a small colleague exhibition nearby.,Anyway, it's not a way to wait.,He decided to take this opportunity to go around the colleague exhibition.,See if you can just meet a painter with good painting skills.,It's okay to be idle.,There's no fame for the time being.。

I don't know why.,It's obviously a doujinhui.,It's not held in the most famous Akihabara.,It's in a small exhibition hall in Tokyo.,When Mo Wangqiu and Kato Megumi came to the doujinkai by train,It's already half past four in the afternoon.,The event is almost coming to an end.。

Then Mo Wangqiu saw a familiar voice again, coaplay Yoshii Liangsaku who looked like Lu Luxiu, who was making all kinds of movements on a small stage built by people, phew, how could there be a silly feeling when the classic pose of the second in the animation was put in the third dimension.

But it's different from what Mo Wangqiu imagined, with every movement of Yoshii Ryosaku, there will be bursts of screams from the audience, and the girls will forget it, but what the hell are those abandoned houses that look like a house? Why follow the foolishness.

Seriously, now charge and explode.