Chapter Thirty-Six: Another One
I thought about the cute little sister who played the drum yesterday, so after I was busy with the things on the side of the head of the house, I rushed to the orchestra one by one.
"Where are you going?" There seemed to be a voice behind him.
Looking back, it was Mr. Yu who I hadn't seen for a long time.
Mr. Yu is still wearing a white shirt, and his face is clean and gentle.
"Go to the band, do you want to come with me? We have a very handsome girl in our band, have you ever seen it? "I deliberately said it mysteriously.
"Handsome?" Mr. Yu seems to be savoring the word. The girl who is described as handsome seems to be worth seeing.
"I haven't seen it." Mr. Yu shook his head honestly.
"I knew it! Let's go, let's go, I'll take you to have a look. I pushed him forward.
The band stage was as noisy as ever, and depending on the situation, it should be a time to take a break.
The sound of the drum kit is mixed in with the many instruments, and it is always easy to judge. However, when I followed the sound, I found that it was a senior brother who was fighting.
Strange, why is that little junior sister named Wen Han no longer here?
"Wen Han ......" Mr. Yu silently recited the name, and his voice suddenly became hoarse.
"Yes, she plays the drum kit super slippery, I haven't seen a girl play the drum so handsome." I searched through the crowd and completely ignored Mr. Yu's strange emotions.
"Oh! There's that! I beckoned to the head of the regiment, and when I looked back, there was no trace of Mr. Yu.
Hey? Yu An was still here just now.......
I walked straight to the regimental commander.
"Isn't this coming? He also said that he was not available. The head of the regiment seemed very happy.
Little Sister Wen Han was standing on the side, and she also looked very happy.
"I seem to have seen Yu An on the road just now, why, he didn't come with you?" The head of the regiment asked.
"Yu An?" Little Sister Wen Han was surprised when she heard this name.
"It's your brother, do you know him? He's just been here. In the blink of an eye, I don't know where to go. ”
Yu An, this guy is too rude, he left without saying hello!
"Yes, we're from a high school." Little Sister Wen Han said nonchalantly.
"Oh? Is it familiar? I asked casually.
According to the routine, the next step for the little junior sister should be to talk about Yu An's high school past.
Who knows, Little Sister Wen Han shook her head and said with a smile: "No, I don't know." ”
"I'd like to meet him when I have the chance."
"You'll see him when you go to the library. He's generally on the fourth floor. "The fourth floor is full of ancient history, and a rare creature like Mr. Yu generally has to go to an "off-the-beaten-track" place to catch him, otherwise, he can only rely on chance encounters.
In other words, the frequency of my encounters with Mr. Yu is quite high, which is really strange! After all, the school is that big.
"He followed the brothers and sisters of the Qingqiu Band during this time. Don't say it's you, I can't even see him, he's a rare musical genius. The head of the regiment put his hand to his chin, looking gloomy.
Mr. Yu, is it so powerful?
"Forget it, I still have something to do over there, you two have a good talk." The regiment commander has important things to do, and he will not pursue it.
It was only later that I learned that Mr. Yu had not left at that time, but was just silently hiding behind the scenes.
"Drum Kit ......"
Mr. Yu knows everything, but he has never touched the drum kit of the orchestra......
I really feel that except for Wen Han, who is one year younger than me, the rest of the conditions are really impeccable.
To have a figure, to have a family background, to be knowledgeable......
What's more, it's also very slippery in the two-dimensional circle.
"If I were a boy, I would definitely marry you!" I said indignantly.
I really love Wen Han's little sister, she is the female version of Mr. Yu, and she is playful and playful.
"No, I have someone asking for it." Little Sister Wen Han said with a smile.
"Oh? Someone asked for it? ”
"A former senior from the same school." Senior Sister Wen Han smiled brightly: "But he's not in this school." ”
Oh, envy!
The day of recruiting new people came as promised.
As far as the eye can see, the entire square is crowded with people driven by blue tents, and the liveliness is by no means inferior to the second move of the club last semester.
On a good Monday night, there was no rain or shine, except for the sound of music and the crowd of people.
The boss and roommate A, who didn't have classes in advance, guarded the booth early for us to promote. Not to mention, the New Media Association also has a part of them.
I walked from one stall to another. From afar, I saw Ah Jiu of the chess club leaning on a chair and playing a game.
This year, with the new members of the previous year, there is no need for Ah Jiu to personally come out of the horse, feelings, he is just here to rub the scene.
"Ah Jiu, didn't the senior brother come?" The person was too noisy, so I covered my ears and asked him.
Who knows, he just quickly looked up at me, probably didn't see who it was, lowered his head and knocked on his computer, and said: "The flyer is on the table, take it yourself, it's not enough for your senior brother to seal, okay and go aside." ”
Me: "......"
Ah Jiu knocked on two more lines, felt that something was wrong, and raised his head again.
"How...... Oh, how you. ”
"Why didn't you see Senior Brother Xiao Chen?"
"Senior brother went to ...... internship," Ah Jiu replied.
No wonder I haven't asked for a badminton date for a long time, and I miss him.
"When will you be back?"
"I don't know, next month, okay, you go away, you're in my way." Ah Jiu said dissatisfied.
"Oh." I looked at his serious appearance, and couldn't help but reach out and rub his flexible hair, and before he could react, quickly slip away!
"Hey...... You! ”
Next to it is still the Instrumental Music Association, and the guitar is mainly played and sung. The Instrumental Music Association is different from the school orchestra, which is directly under the school's jurisdiction, and needs to recruit new students like other interest clubs.
I saw the leader sitting on a chair in the shed, eating candy, and from time to time looking for some good seedlings to develop into the band.
This is a great opportunity for music lovers.
Next door, the most lively is the sound of the martial arts association and street dance, with a large foam cushion on the floor, and the members of the club are dancing very hot.
After carefully searching all the way, I finally found the words "New Media Association" at the end of the booth.
Dormitory Leader Z hasn't finished class yet. I saw that the boss was in front of the booth, carefully talking to the younger brothers and sisters who came to consult, and roommate A next to him leaned sideways against the corner of the chair, fiddling with her SLR.
The second child is working very hard to hand out flyers.
"How many people have you recruited?" I excitedly went to look at the list.
"Won't you...... Only two? ”
It's not quite what I expected......
"A list that is still pending registration, and the new media is too unpopular. One asked if it was a new club, and it had no development potential, so it was reluctant to come. The boss said helplessly.
"How can it be, it must be your propaganda method is wrong." I sat down, picked up the flyer, and weighed it.
At this time, the second child in front shouted: "It's coming!" Another one! ”