An Yueming's No. 1 High School is the best high school in Pingjing County, although the small county town is not rich, but the basic educational facilities are quite perfect. Soon after the school started, the school organized major clubs and began to take action.

An Yueming has a habit since he was a child, he comes to school very early in the afternoon, firstly, he does not like to take a nap, and secondly, he likes to go to the playground early to practice shooting when no one is around.

Today, as usual, classes started at half past two, and he arrived at school at half past one. Because the school gate was not opened too early, only the small door was open, and the security guard walked in after showing the student ID.

After bypassing the main school building, I saw all kinds of posters on both sides of the road leading to the playground, and many seniors were arranging them. The posters were placed in the shade of a tree and lined up until the playground in the distance, which was about fifty or sixty meters long. Anyway, it was early, An Yueming was interested, so she walked over to take a look.

The first thing I saw was the poster of the table tennis club, with a brief introduction to the president on the poster, and a new student who was the city's champion in the junior high school group last year. An Yueming was stunned. I thought, "This kid is still very hidden, I haven't seen him mention that he is so good at table tennis for so many years." ”。

An Yueming liked to play table tennis when she was in elementary school, and she fought with senior students in order to grab the table. But then I fell in love with basketball, and I thought basketball was more interesting, so I stopped paying attention to table tennis. After watching it for a while, I continued to walk back, and found many clubs that I didn't have in junior high school, such as the animation club, the Japanese club, the Latin dance club, the English club, and so on. An Yueming sighed that these people could really play, and at the same time worked hard to find the basketball club.

It's almost the end of going forward, but I haven't found it yet, An Yueming is called a loss, and walked back for a while, confirming that he didn't miss it and then continued to look forward, and finally found the poster of the basketball club at the end, look at the above description, it turned out to be the first time this year, no wonder the last one, it seems that I was lucky, and I haven't had it a year earlier.

An Yueming was immersed in excitement, but when he saw the president's name, he was stunned on the spot, "Deng Yu? Jiang Wu? Depend on! An Yueming couldn't help but burst into foul language. The president and vice president are the seniors of the same junior high school as him before.,Standard stinky hooligan.,Gangster.,Rotten boy.,Every day he either bullies his classmates or fights outside the school.,Bullying female teachers in class.。 The most shocking time for Deng Yu was when he was in physics class, he secretly took a small yellow book to read in the drawer, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he took a mineral water bottle directly on the seat and began to jerk himself. Where did the female classmate in the back of the side see this meeting, she screamed loudly, and he flew directly over with a bottle, "What is it called!" I've never seen how your parents made you! ”

For these gangsters, An Yueming has never been afraid, on the one hand, due to long-term training, although he has not practiced martial arts, but this physical fitness is there, where are the opponents of ordinary students, and more importantly, everyone knows that Yu Wenpei is An Yueming's mother, no matter how arrogant junior high school students are, they are still afraid of teachers, and students like this kind of students who study well and are in good health really can't be provoked, not only can they fight but they can't beat a few more people, once there is a conflict, everyone, including the teacher, doesn't need to ask the reason at all, must be on An Yueming's side.

Deng Yu, Jiang Wu and others first met An Yueming two years ago, when An Yueming was in his second year and the two of them were in his third year. There is a conventional rule in the middle school that after school in the afternoon, those who think they are good at playing will go to the basket in the far corner of the playground to compete.

At that time, it was winter, and there were more clothes, so everyone threw their schoolbags under the basketball hoop, took off their coats and put them on their school bags, and a group of people began to play ball in various autumn clothes. An Yueming has been training in school and various sports teams in the county since she was a child, and often participates in competitions, so she attaches more importance to warm-ups.

Deng Yu and Jiang Wu are used to dominating this court, of course they look down on this new kid, and they want to teach him a good lesson, but they didn't expect An Yueming to stand and not move much, and he doesn't seem to be very tall, and he can't see his figure when he wears more clothes, so he bumps into it like hitting a wall. Every time Deng Yu encountered An Yueming's defense, he would be made unstable by his strong sense of oppression.

In the first round of attack, Deng Yu broke out and deliberately smashed the ball heavily on An Yueming's face with both hands. An Yueming dodged in time, and the ball smashed on the side of the ear, but fortunately it didn't hit it head-on, otherwise it is estimated that the nose would bleed. Then I saw that several students in the third year of junior high school were all around, and Jiang Wu suddenly kicked An Yueming on the side. Jiang Wu is very short, when he was in junior high school, he estimated that he had not yet reached 1.6 meters, and he kicked people who were half a head taller than him, and his legs had to be raised very high, but he stumbled and almost fell, so he quickly stabilized his body, which looked very funny.

Wherever An Yueming's classmates on the side dared to move, they were afraid of implicating themselves, and no one wanted to be beaten, so they could only stand in place. Yichen's father, Chen Shengqing, is from the school's security department, and Yichen quickly turned around and ran to call someone.

An Yueming just wanted to ask Deng Yu why he hit him with the ball, but he suddenly received a kick from Jiang Wu on the side, although it was not painful or itchy, but he suddenly became angry, thinking, "I want to talk to him, you sneak attack me from behind?" Turning around directly, he grabbed the back of Jiang Wu's head with one hand and pressed his face down on the floor heavily. The basketball court is a concrete floor, and there are a lot of fine sand and small stones, this fall is estimated to make Jiang Wu choke enough, cover his face and roll on the ground and scream, the ghost cries and howls miserably.

Deng Yu didn't expect to run into a hard stubble today, but he is not a vegetarian, and he has been fighting for so many years. As soon as An Yueming turned around, Deng Yu met him with a right fist. A few junior high school students on the side did not dare to approach when they saw the tragic situation of Jiang Wu on the ground, and they all went to the side to pick up stones and sticks. Seeing that Deng Yu was about to hit An Yueming, he didn't expect An Yueming to just throw his waist back slightly, tilt his head back, and dodge this powerful punch without blinking his eyes, and then kicked Deng Yu's knee head-on, directly kicking Deng Yu to lose his center of gravity and slam his chin to the ground, "click" was particularly loud, and he could only pray that his teeth were still there. Another junior high school student on the side just went to the gymnasium to take the bamboo pole for high jump and rushed over, raised the bamboo pole high and wanted to hit it down, the bamboo pole was about three meters long, it couldn't be stretched at all, and it was useless to lift it.

At this time, Chen Shengqing came, Yichen followed behind, and looked at those gangsters covering their faces, chins, and stomachs, all kinds of rolling on the ground and wailing, this scene is not unique to TV dramas. Wang Yi was stunned when he saw it on the side, and only came back to his senses when he saw Yichen and his father coming over and sighed, "My mother, Lao An is too awesome." ”

Chen Shengqing and Yu Wenpei are very familiar, and they have known An Yueming for a long time, and they know that Yu Wenpei's son is not in good health, but when he heard that he was surrounded by gangsters, he was also very worried, after all, two fists are difficult to beat four hands. I was relieved to see that others were okay.

"How's that, Moonlight."

"Oh Uncle Chen, it's okay, it's okay, these people can't play ball, and they want to fight in anger, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

"It's okay."

Then several PE teachers arrived. Jiang Wu Deng Yu and the others probably looked puzzled, why did they just take us away, we are victims, don't you care if that kid beats someone?

Whoever makes the family itself an honor student, and has a good character, is still a relational household, you insist on provoking others.

After that incident, the gangsters in the third year of junior high school were a lot more honest, at least they were polite when they saw An Yueming. But An Yueming still didn't want to have contact with them, after all, the quality and character were there. So he decisively dismissed the idea of joining the basketball club.

"Which club are you going to go to?" An Yueming said to herself. As he spoke, he walked back and quickly browsed the posters of various clubs.

"A freshman in high school, classmate?"

An Yueming was thinking, and suddenly heard someone calling him, so he turned around and saw a girl with a temperament as heroic as her voice looking at him with a smile. The girl has a good-looking oval face, a ponytail combed high in the back, a white shirt on the upper body, sleeves rolled up to the elbows, dark skinny jeans on the lower body, and her height is estimated to be about 1.65 meters, and she feels a bit like the actor Li Bingbing on TV before. An Yueming looked at it and looked at it stupidly.

"Poof" The girl couldn't help laughing when she saw An Yueming's stunned appearance. Obviously, she understood An Yueming's expression, and was stunned when she saw the beautiful girl, she was really a simple teenager.

An Yueming came back to her senses, a little embarrassed but took a deep breath and pretended to be calm, the girl glanced at him secretly, seeing that his ears and neck were red, she couldn't help it, so she covered her mouth and laughed.

An Yueming This is called an embarrassment, people laugh at me and I am not wrong, who made me stunned just now, it is too embarrassing, I quickly turned around and walked in the direction of the classroom.

"Hey, classmate, wait a minute!"

An Yueming turned around and saw that the girl had regained the smile she had just now, so she pretended to be cold, "Ah, is there something wrong?" ”

"Are you looking for a club? Come to our literary club. ”

"Huh? Literary Society? ”

"That's right, my name is Yan Shiyi, I'm the president, and I'm a sophomore in high school this year. We don't have a lot of things to do in the literature club, it's better for high school students, it doesn't affect their studies, we just submit an article every week, anything on any topic, and we go to the school gate every Friday to sell our weekly magazine. When the time comes, your essay will be read by the whole school. Speaking of this, he raised his eyebrows playfully.

“emmmm...”

"Literary Society, do you think I should be in your literary club with this appearance?" An Yueming spread her hands and said.

"Poof" Yan Shiyi laughed again. She thought this boy was too cute. "Ahem, indeed, you're too ...... Are you really a freshman in high school? ”

"Ah, high school freshman." As he spoke, An Yueming took out her student ID and held it to the front.

"An~Yue~Ming, wow, how is your name and your figure not at all coordinated, hahaha!" Talking and covering her mouth and laughing again, seeing An Yueming roll her eyes, Yan Shiyi felt that she might be a little out of shape, the president had to have the majesty of the president, and quickly straightened her demeanor, "Your name really looks like the style of our literary club." ”

"Do you like to write?" Yan Shiyi asked with a tilt of his head.

"emmm.., I don't have any special interest, I just hand in my homework and write it when I take the exam."

"That's right, come to us to cultivate your interest in writing, let you understand the charm of writing, see that Lu Xun didn't give up medicine and follow literature, writing is very interesting, not only can you ......"

An Yueming listened to Yan Shiyi's intentions, and thought to herself, this person is really capable of, I am not interested in writing, she can say a lot. But in my heart, I think this girl does have some ability. From the way she couldn't help laughing at herself just now, it is not difficult to see that she is actually just a naïve little girl in her heart, but now she can pretend to be a big sister, heroic, and pulling someone into the club is also articulate and relentless, with this president, this club will not be bad.

"Okay, I'll come in."

"Gah?" Yan Shiyi was still talking about the whole universe, and when she suddenly heard An Yueming say this, she instantly breathed a sigh of relief. "Really? That's great! After school on Friday afternoon, classroom 1003 on the first floor of the old teaching building, where our club activities are located, will hold a welcome party for new members, be sure to come!! ”

"Okay." An Yueming replied lightly.

"Then~ I'll go first."

"Okay, see you soon."

An Yueming turned around and walked towards the classroom, in fact, she had some expectations in her heart, she actually wanted to become a member of the literary club, the literary club, would it be very interesting. Walking and walking, he glanced back at the poster just now, and saw that Yan Shiyi happened to turn to look at herself, thinking, "Damn, wait a minute, she thinks I'm peeking at her again, shameful, Yueming, uncomfortable." ”

Yan Shiyi smiled brightly, looking particularly unconventional in the shade of the tree, she waved her hand to An Yueming, and An Yueming also raised her hand lightly and quickly turned around and went up to the teaching building.