During the lunch break, when Mo Ming went to eat in the cafeteria, he met his junior high school classmates, who are now classmates in different classes of high school, Jiang Wentai, who was in the third class, and Mo Ming was in the fifth class.

This guy, who is one meter six or five tall, has a thin stature, and has refreshing short hair of about two centimeters, and in the eyes of others, he doesn't look like a high school student at all. Mo Ming has been with him for nine years, and he is one of the few good friends in the entire stage of compulsory education, but in Mo Ming's opinion, this guy is a little strange.

From the name Wentai, it is known that his parents pinned their hopes on him to be erudite, and of course, he did not disappoint his parents' wishes. From world history, national politics, to campus gossip, and canteen prices, he knew everything one by one, and Mo Ming couldn't help but sigh, how could there be such an idle person in the world. But one of the things about him is that he doesn't talk about something when you don't want to know something, he doesn't talk to people he doesn't know well, he doesn't force you to accept his point of view.

He's just the right person, just the right amount of restraint, just the right amount of enthusiasm, just the right amount of distance. In short, get along with him, you won't be tired, you won't be bored, and you won't feel that your bottom line is violated. It is probably for this reason that Mo Ming, who doesn't like to get along with people warmly, maintains a moderate enthusiasm for Jiang Wentai.

Wen Tai sat in front of Mo Ming with a plate.

"Yo, Xiao Ming. I'm going to eat in the cafeteria today."

His name was Mo Ming, and Mo Ming himself didn't know which one it was, but he didn't think that Wentai would kindly call his name right.

"Well, my parents are on a business trip."

Mo Ming's parents are both university teachers, and the days of business trips are about nine months a year, that is, when college students go to school, and he can only see them during the winter and summer vacations.

"I'm so envious, living alone, I can do all kinds of things."

"Yes, for example, one person cleans a three-story house, one person puts on a huge quilt cover of 1.8 x 2.0 meters, one person does laundry, and one person ......."

"That's enough...... It's sad."

"As you say."

Living alone is not so beautiful, a ponytail girl who is a childhood sweetheart, a beautiful girl sister who is not related by blood, or a hot beautiful teacher who often visits the door? No, no, none of them exist.

"By the way, there's a good thing to tell you."

Wen Tai suddenly burst into laughter, which made Mo Ming a little frightened, and couldn't help but recall the squad leader who had intimidated him in the morning.

"No, no, no, no time......

"Don't be so kind."

"What the hell is going on? You know, I don't want to be too troublesome."

"It's a bit of a problem."

"Forget it, I'm leaving."

"Wait, please! Let's add a club!"

He suddenly begged Mo Ming excitedly, this was not like him, but what he said made Mo Ming a little interested, such as adding a club or something.

"Tell me?"

Mo Ming's sudden change of attitude made him a little uncomfortable, but he didn't leave directly, and Wentai was already very grateful.

"There is a club in our school, which has just undergone a change, and the seniors in the third year of high school are busy preparing for the exam, so they have all retired, and there is only one senior sister in the second year of high school, which is not enough to maintain the club, so if we don't recruit some first-year members this year, we may have to abandon the club."

"Why do you feel a little suspicious, what does the Waste Society have to do with you?"

"Well, it's hard to say."

He twisted and pinched, he must have been coerced and used by others, sad boy tears.

"What company?"

"There is a club with a long history, which was set up at the beginning of the establishment of our school, and the school gives a lot of activity fees, and then it has its own independent activity room......

After talking for a long time and getting to the point, Mo Ming couldn't help but drum in his heart, "Is this guy hiding something from me? So much foreshadowing."

"That's a lot of nonsense, Buntai."

"Okay, then I'll say it."

He was a little cautious, and Mo Ming realized that things were not so simple.

"Say it."

"Actually, the school magazine."

Hearing these three words, Mo Ming couldn't calm down, is this the school magazine that is rumored to publish a half-monthly issue? Is it the kind of school magazine that wants to write down thousands of words and then not necessarily pass it at one time? Invite him to join this kind of club that shines on the stage of youth!

"Are you a demon! I'm probably going to die of exhaustion in that place."

"No, no, Xiao Ming, listen to me, it's not that hard."

"Don't you want to publish a magazine every half a month?"

"That being said, in a month of high school, have you really read two issues of newspapers and magazines?"

"This...... Like, I haven't seen anything like a school magazine."

"That's right, only when the teacher needs it, he will do a perfunctory issue, and it will usually be very idle."

"But, you look tired from doing a single issue, right?"

"Don't worry about this at all, there is a hard-working senior sister who will help us settle everything, let's just lie down and win."

"You say we? Have you already joined the company?"

"Don't mention it, the slave family is no longer free."

Wentai joked with a sad face, which made people feel a little sorry for this man.

"Then we're just name-calling, right?"

"That's right, it's the legendary Ghost Society."

"You usually fish and paddle, right?"

"That's right."

Mo Ming thought about it seriously, he actually didn't plan to participate in clubs in high school, because the clubs of Qingchuan High School are more colorful than the clubs that exist in name only, and they have more initiative and autonomy, including the school's student union, which is a real student union, not a puppet of teachers or principals, which is also a key project of our town's cultural undertakings. Mo Ming is not averse to these things, but he will not take the initiative to integrate into them, because these are not his interests.

"How's that, isn't it?"

Mo Ming didn't answer, and Wentai continued to tempt him again.

"There's also an activity room that is not usually used, and it's air-conditioned~."

Wentai deliberately emphasized the last three words, and directly bought Mo Ming's body, air conditioning is undoubtedly beyond the atomic bomb and the Internet, the greatest invention of mankind. There are no school classrooms, but there is an activity room, which is a luxury.

That's right, Mo Ming was shaken, he was thinking about the pros and cons before, because there was no objective benefit, all of them were still hesitating, but now, there was no need to hesitate.

"I'll go."

"Alright, let's sign this application."

"Good"

Mo Ming took the application form and filled in his name, and the moment the pen left his finger, he realized, "Why does this guy carry the form with him?" Then he looked up, and he smiled.

"You guy, that's what you planned to do in the first place!"

"Form Recycling!"

Wentai snatched the form, and suddenly a feeling of being sold, what happened?

"I'll help you hand in the form, and you can go directly to the school magazine activity room after school to report."

Wentai left the next sentence and ran away, leaving an unpleasant back, as if to say, "No need to chase." Although he was a little annoyed, after all, he also solved a major matter, so that Mo Ming was not promoted to the class committee.

After the afternoon class, Mo Ming was already a little tired, and just wanted to go home, he was stopped by the class leader.

"Mo Ming, let's go?"

"Where are you going?"

"Your community."

"You haven't forgotten......

"Hmph, let's go, it's impossible to try to get by."

Ridiculous, stupid, Mo Ming smiled a little proudly.

"Hmph, let's go, let you meet my super college-level club."

"Oh, yes."

Mo Ming and the class president shuttle around the campus, and you may want to ask why they shuttle, because ...... Because he doesn't know where the activity room is!

Wentai, a stupid thing, ran away without telling himself where the activity room was, in the middle of the 150-acre high school, he wandered around, and he didn't see the words "school magazine activity room", the scorching air was filled with heat waves, sweat wet clothes, he thought it would be better to give up.

"Squad leader, will you talk about it tomorrow?"

"Huh? Why?"

"Actually, our club may be in junior high school."

"How is that possible? You don't know where your community is, do you?"

"Why else do you think I've been shopping for so long?"

"Ah, I can't stand you anymore."

"Shall we talk about it tomorrow?"

"No, just today, what's the name of your club?"

"It's like ...... It's like ......."

To be honest, Mo Ming has forgotten what kind of club it is, the Ministry of Information? Ministry? Defense! Wait, it seems close! It shouldn't be far off.

"It can't be a school magazine, right?"

"Probably not, right? I think it was like ......."

School Magazine? Mo Ming suddenly woke up, oh, it's the school magazine, right? Then he nodded a little awkwardly.

"Sure enough."

"What? Why do you know?"

"This department is about to be abolished, and now it's recruiting people everywhere, I didn't expect you to be interested in the school magazine."

The squad leader's face was subtle, and Mo Ming really didn't look like the kind of person who would have anything to do with news interviews.

"Do you know where it is?"

"Follow me."

The squad leader is worthy of being the squad leader, he knows this kind of outdated little club, she took Mo Ming to find his club, hehe.

The so-called school magazine club activity room is really good, not like other clubs in the teaching building, but in the bamboo forest behind the school, a three-story equipment building, there are a lot of idle rooms in the equipment building, on the second floor on the left hand side is our school magazine club.

At the door of the school magazine, Mo Ming paused, a little hesitant.

"What's wrong? Isn't it your club? Let's go in."

"Ah...... Of course it's our club."

This squad leader's belly was rare once, and seeing that Mo Ming didn't knock on the door for a long time, she couldn't wait, she knocked for Mo Ming.

After a while, a voice as soft as flowing water said, "Please come in."

Mo Ming choked on his throat, and then carefully pushed open the door, and saw that the scene was surprising, there were two girls in the activity room, one with yellow short hair, this yellow is a little brown yellow, although it is unnatural, but it is not dyed, it is natural, why Mo Ming He knows that she is not dyed, because of this person, he is very familiar.

"Yo!"

She greeted Mo Ming with a smile.

"Yo, you're big!"

After Mo Ming finished complaining, he finally reacted.

This person is Chen Yingjie, her relationship with Mo Ming is difficult to describe, but she and Wen Tai are very close, this kind of intimacy is not literal, but more complicated. They are neighbors, neighbors from childhood to adulthood, friends for about sixteen years, after seeing her, Mo Ming suddenly understood the reason for Wentai's distressing expression, Wentai was really coerced by this woman.

When Mo Ming suddenly came to his senses, another girl stepped forward and looked at him excitedly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time! You're Mo Ming!"