Wen Mo was carrying a plate of cantaloupe cut into small pieces and was about to go to Wen Qiao's room, but was pulled by Wen Chi: "What are you doing?" ”

Wen Mo was ignorant and pointed to Wen Qiao's room door.

"Brother-in-law definitely doesn't want us to disturb them, leave it here, and when you are thirsty, you will naturally come out to eat."

Wen Mo has always been immersed in his own world, not understanding the world, but Wen Chi knows a lot better than him, and he has often received confessions from female classmates at school, but he is not interested in this aspect at the moment, he just wants to enter the club, stand on the international podium, and win the grand prize!

Wen Mo nodded in confusion and sat down at the table with the fruit.

Finally, he kissed her lightly on the bruise on her forehead, and Wen Qiao's heart fell into a mess.

Being encircled in the arms of a man, and the fetters in the room made her think that human beings are really fragile and are always prone to greed.

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The matter of the park's surveillance video still reached Uncle Li's ears, and Uncle Li suddenly had some doubts about his life.

Could it be that the little girl is really a lover with their young master?

Could it really be that he was mistaken?

If it's true, then it's really thanks to the little girl who didn't sue him in front of his young master, otherwise with the young master's posture of favoring the little girl, he would probably have to roll ten thousand times.

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Back at school, the school's major clubs are in full swing recruiting members.

Because the president of the student union is Zhao Tong's cousin, Zhao Tong and Xu Lu entered the student union very smoothly, and Xu Lu and Zhao Tong also served as the vice presidents of the piano club and the cello club respectively.

Finally, since the beginning of school, there has been something that makes Xu Lu raise his eyebrows.

Zhao Tongle said: "Even if Wen Qiao is in the limelight at the welcome party, the mainstream clubs of the school still don't take her to play, the drama club, the basketball club, these big clubs are almost all the senior brothers and sisters of Western music are the presidents, and folk music is not a climate at all in the school, and it can't become a group, oh, maybe the four of them in the dormitory can form a club, it's just a small fight, you see, to perform abroad, it's not you and Zhuang Yan." ”

Wen Qiao wandered around, and there was indeed no folk music club, so he fought the mountain himself and opened up a folk music club.

"Let's be the president." Youyo has a slippery mouth, strong management skills, and is good at entertaining, so it's perfect to be the president.

Lu Youyou symbolically humbled: "How can I be virtuous?" ”

The three of them unanimously elected her as the president, and Lu Youyou had the momentum of wanting to ascend the throne and become the emperor: "Don't worry, I will definitely carry forward our folk music club." ”

Wen Qiao looked at Lin Xiang and Chunxiao: "Which of you wants to be the vice president?" ”

Lin Xiang raised his eyebrows: "I'm not good at it." ”

Wen Qiao: "Then Chunxiaodang." ”

Chunxiao: "Qiaoqiao, don't you want to be?" ”

"I'm still more suitable to be an idle club member, the president, don't make too many meetings, I don't like meetings."

"No problem."

The school has a history of 100 years, the folk music was prosperous in the past, and then gradually declined, the school has an abandoned ancient building in the style of the Republic of China, which is full of folk music instruments, and even chimes.

There was no place for the Folk Music Club at the club's recruitment office, so Wen Qiao and the others asked the school administrator for the key to the Folk Music Building, intending to use it as their base camp.

After packing up a room, I posted on the school forum and officially recruited members.

For a while, all the students in the school were paying attention to the Chinese Music Club.

Well, most people are in the mood to watch jokes.

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