On the fourth day of school, Jiang Wenxuan, who still maintained an awkward and awkward relationship with Zhang Yunying, was accustomed to his daily routine, but he no longer had the courage to go to the rooftop to enjoy a quiet afternoon.

"At four o'clock this afternoon, everyone should pay attention to the fact that the school has a display of each club." The head teacher stood on the stage and said.

"In the future, there will be club activities as usual every Thursday, please choose your club carefully, and it will not be so easy to change the club at will in the future."

Some of the restless boys were already looking at the clock that was about to reach twelve o'clock, and the head teacher sighed on the stage.

"That's it, let's get out of class one minute early today, and you are not allowed to be late in the afternoon."

The class quietly huddled out of the classroom, and the teacher smiled at the students' backs.

Jiang Wenxuan waved his hand at Shen Lexin, who rushed to the playground after saying hello to him, and walked back to the teaching building.

Recently, Jiang Wenxuan found other good places to spend the afternoon, and the library was not likely to be visited at noon except for the idle administrator.

Passing by the librarian who was taking a nap at the front desk, Jiang Wenxuan walked to the rows of tall bookshelves.

"I didn't expect there to be a lot of books." Jiang Wenxuan shuttled between the bookshelves with some surprise.

Walking to the literature section, there are obviously fewer books on the shelves, "Sure enough, not many people will borrow annoying books." Jiang Wenxuan chose this book in his own words.

Considering that there was not much time at noon, Jiang Wenxuan picked out a book of "Let's Listen to the Wind" that he had read a few times, and just pulled the book out of the bookshelf that was about the same height as himself.

"Why are you here?" Some familiar girlish voices came from the other side of the bookshelf.

"Ahh Jiang Wenxuan looked across through the empty bookshelf in the middle.

Zhang Yunying's big eyes were also staring at her.

"Can't I be here?" Jiang Wenxuan turned around and walked towards the table next to him with the book.

"Hey, wait!" Zhang Yunying lowered her voice and walked towards the boy who didn't know what to do.

"Is this man also of that unusual wood? Is there usually such a man who ignores beautiful girls! Zhang Yunying complained in her heart.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Wenxuan had already sat down on his own.

"Ahhh There's nothing wrong with it..." Zhang Yunying didn't know what she was doing for a while, and said a little helplessly.

The girl suddenly saw the book in Jiang Wenxuan's hand, and she had a flash of inspiration.

"This... Do you also like Haruki Murakami's books? I don't know how it came out, obviously looking for a topic, Zhang Yunying felt that the atmosphere would become a little awkward.

"Do you like it too?" Unexpectedly, Jiang Wenxuan was very interested.

"Well~ I thought boys like you would prefer to play games." Zhang Yunying continued the topic and pulled a chair to sit opposite Jiang Wenxuan.

"I should say that I don't play very well in the game." Jiang Wenxuan sighed.

"Only people like GALGAME can barely ·······" Jiang Wenxuan found that he seemed to have said something that should not be exposed, and hurriedly fooled him.

The eldest lady on the opposite side looked at Jiang Wenxuan with a cute expression, obviously a little curious about the conversation just now.

"Nothing, nothing." Stop this topic from developing in a bad place, Jiang Wenxuan thought.

"Shouldn't you read Osamu Dazai's books and pretend to be a cold literary model in front of girls?" Zhang Yunying chuckled, obviously not knowing what the so-called GALGAME was.

It's good that this topic is over, Jiang Wenxuan doesn't plan to be put on any unclear titles again.

"I'm not bored enough to do something like this." Jiang Wenxuan said, opening the book in his hand.

"Yes, even though you're acting nastyly." Zhang Yunying became angry when she thought about it, and opened the book in her hand to forget this unpleasant memory.

Jiang Wenxuan's old face turned red when he heard this, "I didn't mean to..." As soon as he whispered, two dangerous eyes were cast on the other side, and he hurriedly lowered his head again.

The two of them sat in the quiet library.

Anyway, this is the first time I have spoken to her like this, Jiang Wenxuan's thoughts gradually left the book, and he quietly glanced up at the girl opposite.

The appearance of reading is really a bit of a big lady, this is Jiang Wenxuan's only pitiful perception of the beautiful girl immersed in the book.

"That's it! Let's go back! Zhang Yunying suddenly closed the book in her hand and said to the boy opposite.

"Hmm." Jiang Wenxuan looked at his watch, "If you don't leave, you'll be late." ”

The two of them didn't say a word on the way back, Jiang Wenxuan deliberately distanced himself from Zhang Yunying, and the male compatriots on the road barely noticed him, but they didn't know what Zhang Yunying thought at this time.

Just in time for the afternoon class, the two stepped into the classroom one after another.

Li Jiayan looked at the two people who had just entered the classroom and felt a little incredible.

In the afternoon, I was still the same campus life, and when I stuffed the notes I had just finished in the drawer, I suddenly realized that the distance between myself and my table was not as exaggerated as before.

"It must be uncomfortable to sit like this." Jiang Wenxuan thought, "There will be no change in my opinion." ”

As soon as it was four o'clock, the whole school began to boil, and the clubs of the major sports departments could be heard vigorously promoting it upstairs.

The whole class consciously formed a few gangs and walked out of the classroom.

Li Jiayan and Shen Lexin came over to Jiang Wenxuan's side.

"Xiao Xuan, your relationship with classmate Zhang looks much better." Li Jiayan asked curiously.

"Of course, how could we, Jiang Wenxuan, spend our high school life alone at the cost of losing such a perfect tablemate." Shen Lexin hooked Jiang Wenxuan's neck and smiled.

"Don't mention it, it's enough for me to be annoyed." Jiang Wenxuan patted the arm around his neck and said.

"Could it be that you and classmate Zhang have experienced some unspeakable things? For example, when I went to the pool during the summer vacation, the eldest lady who was changing clothes was seen by you, a little guy who doesn't know what to do? Shen Le smiled evilly.

"Hurry up and let me go!" In order to hide some of his tiny expressions, Jiang Wenxuan parted Shen Lexin's hand, and the expressions of his good friends for many years also changed slightly.

"Then let's hurry up and sign up for the club! lest the community be full of people, and we will be miserable! Shen Lexin was the first to speak, and walked outside the class.

The group shuttled through all kinds of fancy club propaganda activities.

"Xiao Xuan, aren't you going to go to the club again?" Li Jiayan asked in a voice higher than usual decibels.

"I'm not going to join the orchestra anymore, because high school is pretty tight." Jiang Wenxuan said indifferently.

"Wow, that's the soccer team!" Shen Lexin looked at the seniors in team uniforms who were surrounded by many girls and children in the distance, "Then I'll go first!" See you after school in a moment! ”

After speaking, Shen Lexin ran from the exhibition area on the square to the playground.

"He's still the same." Li Jiayan said.

"It's not good, there weren't many people in the school to play football with him before, and they all went to play basketball." Jiang Wenxuan admired his brother's stubborn enthusiasm.

"The two of you over there are not interested in joining the biology club." A senior with glasses who looked unusually quiet greeted this side.

"Hey, Jiayan! Let's get here! Several girls in the same class shouted to Li Jiayan.

"Hey, that girl looks pretty cute, do you want to pull her in?" There was this discussion behind him.

Jiang Wenxuan looked at Li Jiayan on the side, she really had a pure girl's head shape with a shawl and a beautiful face, she could be called a beauty in the front row of the school, but.

In the eyes of Jiang Wenxuan, who grew up with Li Jiayan, Li Jiayan is just an ordinary girl with a "relatively good" face.

If it was known by the group of singles behind him, it was estimated that Jiang Wenxuan would be executed on the spot.

"Then I'll go over there and have a look!" Li Jiayan said to Jiang Wenxuan.

"I'll go somewhere else first, see you after school."

"Hmm." Li Jiayan responded.

A group of bachelors watched Jiang Wenxuan leave, which made him feel a little furious.

In the end, the few remaining small clubs did not work hard outside to recruit students, and the corridors of the teaching building seemed a little empty.

"Then what club am I going to choose next?" Jiang Wenxuan said to himself and walked upstairs.

"Finally found you." A pleasant female voice came from the other end of the hallway.

Xu Muqing looked at Jiang Wenxuan, who had just walked up to the second floor, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

If you don't leave, it's too late, Jiang Wenxuan said: "Hello senior sister, I'll miss the company first." He turned around and wanted to leave.

A hand gently put on Jiang Wenxuan's shoulder, Xu Muqing leaned into Jiang Wenxuan's ear and said, "I said it, if you don't participate, your life will not be so easy in the future." He let out a wicked laugh.

"Uh, let's take a look..." Jiang Wenxuan said helplessly.

Xu Muqing dragged Jiang Wenxuan to the other side of the corridor, stopped in front of a small classroom, and pushed the door open.

To Jiang Wenxuan's surprise, there was someone he knew.

"Why are you again!" Zhang Yunying stood up in surprise.

"Ah, I don't want to introduce you if you know each other." Xu Muqing said with some joy.

On the other side, a girl with glasses in a double ponytail stood up weakly and said, "The first time I saw me, I am, I am Lin Qing from the first and second classes of high school..." Then what Jiang Wenxuan said couldn't hear clearly.

"Ah, I'm Jiang Wenxuan from Class 3." Jiang Wenxuan responded politely.

"Then there are exactly five people now, so there is no need to be abolished!" Xu Muqing knocked on the blackboard and said.

"Where are the five people..." Jiang Wenxuan asked.

"There's also a nominal member, although she only comes over from time to time, but that's not a problem······ Before Xu Muqing finished speaking, Jiang Wenxuan spoke first.

"But I didn't say I wanted to join the Faculty of Letters." The tone was a little helpless.

"It's okay, then it's good to join now, we can't recruit anyone else anyway." Xu Muqing said with some indifference.

"Uh..." Jiang Wenxuan looked at this community that was about to be abolished, and sighed helplessly.

"Then I'll be a member of the club again, I don't have much to do anyway." It's a reluctant compromise.

"That's good." Xu Muqing showed a triumphant expression, turned around and wrote the words "Literature Department" on the blackboard.

"Now, the Modern Literature Research Society has been established!" Xu Muqing swore an oath.

The two girls in the audience applauded, and the small club couldn't talk about any atmosphere.

After returning to the classroom and hastily cleaning up, Jiang Wenxuan listened to the music rehearsed by the school orchestra that was still echoing in the campus, and saw Shen Lexin and Li Jiayan who were waving to him at the school gate from a distance.

Looking back at the distant school building, the small window of the Faculty of Literature classroom reflected the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Forget it, so be it." Jiang Wenxuan put this question behind him and walked towards the school gate.

"Classmate Jiang Wenxuan, I won't allow you to be a member of the nominal department~" Xu Muqing, who was not seen by Jiang Wenxuan because of the reflection, looked at the boy's back and said with a smile.