Chapter 8: Brother Bamboo Horse 7

After the end of the military training, immediately after that, the school started.

The high school and junior high school of the High School Affiliated to NTU are counted as a whole, and the opening ceremony is also held together.

The Middle School sits on the right side of the school auditorium, and the High School sits on the left.

The sophomore sat in the middle of the left, and Lin Xunmo listened to the principal and school leaders at first, and listened to it drowsily.

Until the last words of the teaching director, he suddenly woke up.

"Next, I would like to invite Rong Zhiwei, the student representative of the first grade of the new junior high school, to speak."

“!!!” Lin Xunmo looked up at the stage.

A girl who was a lot shorter than the normal freshman walked up.

Before the director stepped down, he thoughtfully lowered the angle of the microphone.

The girl stood in front of the microphone and opened the two pieces of paper in her hand: "Dear teachers and dear students, hello everyone: I am the representative of the 20xx freshmen, Rong Zhiwei." ”

The opening is an extremely soft and cute Lolita voice, which makes many people move their eyes to the stage.

The boy sitting next to Lin Xunmo poked him with his elbow: "What's wrong?" So excited? ”

Lin Xunmo turned his head to look at him: "That's my sister." ”

"This is the sister you've been talking about?! Still.. Strange cute. Song Zihao smacked his lips.

After the opening ceremony, the brother and sister had lunch together in the school cafeteria, and in the afternoon, it was the recruitment activities of various clubs.

As soon as the front foot stepped out of the class door, the back foot received several colored envelopes.

After Lin Xunmo accepted them one by one, he opened one at random.

Class of 20xx Rong Zhiwei:

The Dance Club invites you to join us.

"Well, don't think about it, the rest must be like this."

Harm, their news is quite well-informed.

After stuffing everything into his pockets, Lin Xunmo left the high school teaching building and walked towards the junior high school.

After finding their sister, the two of them wandered around the school.

"Weiwei, these invitations are what they asked me to give you." Lin Xunmo handed a few invitations to Rong Zhiwei.

"Hmm..." Rong Zhiwei took it, opened it one by one and hurriedly looked at it, and asked, "Do I have to join one of them?" ”

"Not necessarily, Weiwei can also choose other clubs, or, none of them."

Rong Zhiwei glanced up at Lin Xunmo: "Which club is the little brother in?" ”

"Huh? I'm at the broadcasting agency. ”

He pulled her to sit on a bench on the side of the playground.

"That Weiwei is also going to enter the broadcasting club and be with my little brother."

Lin Xunmo was stunned.

Then the smile on the corner of his lips grew.

This is a small surprise.

He knew that Rong Zhiwei was sticking to herself, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent.

I thought that she would join a dance club or some other club according to her interests and hobbies, but she didn't expect that she would come to the radio club for herself.

I entered the broadcasting club only because my good brother was the president of the broadcasting club, and he forcibly dragged himself into the broadcasting club, which was not voluntary at all, but I didn't expect Weiwei to be willing to follow her to the broadcasting club.

"With my brother?" He asked.

Rong Zhiwei nodded affirmatively: "En." ”

"Okay."

The starlight shining in his eyes was extremely dazzling.

In the heart of Rong Zhiwei when she was a child, it became the only thing to pursue.

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The two of them walked around the campus for most of the day, and Lin Xunmo took Rong Zhiwei back to the broadcasting club.

As the president of the broadcasting agency and Lin Xunmo's good buddy, Song Zihao should have been busy, but he hid in the broadcasting club and slept leisurely.

In the stereo next to him, the music was still playing.

Lin Xunmo took his sister's little hand, and when he walked in, Song Zihao hadn't woken up until Lin Xunmo reached out to turn off the music on the stereo, and after tapping twice on the table, Song Zihao, who was sleeping lightly on the chair, woke up.

"The people out there are busy dogs, but you're lazy here." Lin Xunmo smiled.

"Huh~" Song Zihao stretched his waist, and after opening his eyes, his eyes turned to Rong Zhiwei's body beside Lin Xunmo, and he couldn't turn anymore, and after looking at it with great curiosity, he looked at Lin Xunmo and said, "Don't introduce me either?" ”

Lin Xunmo shrugged, so after pulling over a swivel chair, he sat down opposite Song Zihao, and picked up the little Rong Zhiwei and sat in his arms.

"Weiwei, this is Song Zihao, the president of the broadcasting agency, and a good friend of my brother."

Rong Zhiwei blinked her big flickering eyes, smiled at Song Zihao, and said politely: "Hello Senior Song, I am Rong Zhiwei from the second class of 201X." ”

The reason why Song Zihao and Lin Xunmo became friends has one thing that cannot be ignored, that is, the same interests.

Lin Xunmo is a sister control, so Song Zihao is a lolita.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, it is definitely a beautiful thing to have such a ten-year-old Lori by her side every day.

When Rong Zhiwei greeted him, Song Zihao's defense was useless, and he had already fallen.

Immediately, his eyes flashed green, and he reached out to pinch Rong Zhiwei's face.

That's right, at least in Lin Xunmo's eyes, Song Zihao is indeed green in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, you don't need to call your seniors too raw, just call my brother directly."

It's just that before his hand touched Rong Zhiwei, he was slapped off by Lin Xunmo.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, just call the senior and call the president." Lin Xunmo hooked the corners of his lips, hugged his sister, and looked at Song Zihao's eyes full of pride.

"Excessive!" Song Zihao clasped his hands to his chest and joked with Lin Xunmo: "You can still stay when you look at the broadcasting agency!" ”

Lin Xunmo smiled at the corner of his lips, and continued: "Okay Weiwei, let's not enter the broadcasting company, let's change the company, the president of the broadcasting agency..." ”

"Don't, don't! I was wrong. As soon as Song Zihao heard that Rong Zhiwei was also going to enter the broadcasting club, he immediately reached out and grabbed Lin Xunmo, who was about to leave.

"Just kidding, if I have a bad temper in this school, then there are no good-tempered people, haha~"

Lin Xunmo hugged Rong Zhiwei and sat back on the chair.

Song Zihao was aggrieved.

Rong Zhiwei spoke out at the right time, the ten-year-old girl's voice was soft and squirming, sweet and tired of Lori controlling Song Zihao's whole heart: "Senior Song, can Weiwei enter the broadcasting club?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Song Zihao turned his chair, immediately took out a data sheet from his desk, took out a pen and handed it to Rong Zhiwei: "Just fill it out, Weiwei doesn't need to review it, just pass it directly!" ”

"Ahh May I? Rong Zhiwei took the paper and pen and opened her mouth in surprise.

Song Zihao winked at her, forcibly resisting the urge to touch her head: "Of course." ”

"Thank you, Senior Song!"

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Before dinner in the evening, Lin's mother called Lin Xunmo and said that she would work overtime tonight, let the two children and the nanny eat first, and don't wait for her.