Chapter 1 He didn't want to scream

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Qingchuan Town, a small town in the south of Qingshui County, has a total population of 30,000 and more than 10,000 residents.

There is a cinema in the town, many game machine halls and Internet cafes, and it can be said that the entertainment industry is relatively developed. Of course, after all, it is a rural place, and you can't expect it to be full of lights and wine every night.

The mayor of the town spent a few years in the county cultural bureau, and after being transferred to the town, he was very concerned about the cultural undertakings of Qingchuan Town, and the harmonious integration of some retro buildings and modern western-style buildings in the town can be seen from the mayor's unique understanding of planning and construction.

The development of the town's cultural undertakings can also be seen from the highest school in Harukawa, Harukawa High School, of course, it is said to be the highest school, but there is only one high school in the town.

Qingchuan High School, a high school in the county, seems to have an undergraduate rate of more than 50%, which means that as long as you maintain moderate grades and perform steadily in the final exam, you can be successfully admitted to university, so studying in high school in the town is the choice of many junior high school graduates, even including people in other towns. For these reasons, Harukawa High School is also much larger than other high schools in other towns.

Qingchuan Middle School, including junior high school and high school, the two schools are only separated by a wall, the school covers an area of 200 acres, the number of junior high school is about 1,500, and the number of high school is about 1,500. Qingchuan High School has a complete campus infrastructure, after all, it is a key funding unit of the town government, and the residents of the town are also very supportive of this education project, because their children are studying in this school.

The Qingchuan Cultural Festival, the largest cultural festival in Qingchuan Town, is held for three full days on December 15 every year, why at this time? That's right, it's Founding Day. On these days of the year, the residents of the town, including the villagers of various subordinate villages, come to Harukawa High School to enjoy the festive atmosphere, free food, handmade gifts, various strange stalls, and stage performances jointly organized by the school's opera club and cultural club.

Mo Ming, like other young people in the town, was successfully admitted to Qingchuan High School after graduating from junior high school. That's right, Mo Ming is the kind of student who won't be too naughty, he won't deliberately behave, but it's not easy for people to catch any tricks, it's such a middle school student, ordinary is the best for him, nothing is more commendable than ordinary, it's not that the young Mo Ming has seen through life, but he lacks an upward motivation.

Mo Ming's grades are above average, and his exam mentality is okay, and he won't be overly nervous, so if nothing else, he will be admitted to university, so he doesn't have to do anything deliberately. Outwardly, he is not the kind of person who provokes trouble, and he will not provoke the bad young people in the town, nor will he be vented by their emotions.

He is of medium height, about 1.75 meters, not the kind of thin that can't help but be windy, nor the kind of muscular strong. It feels like at first glance he won't be a sports student, but a proper high school student.

Not too enthusiastic about campus life, but not to the point of indifference and eccentricity, although some people may have some bad opinions about him who is cold, but not to malicious revenge, this is him, peace is the best.

It's been a month since school started, and Mo Ming, as usual, after taking an obscure and esoteric ancient literature class, lay on the desk and slept lazily, leaning against the window, a ray of sunlight sprinkled into the classroom.

But this moment of leisure was interrupted, and suddenly he felt that something was blocking the sunlight, and he reluctantly raised his head, "Ah, it turned out to be the squad leader, why are you looking for me at this time?" He was very reluctant in his heart, not that he had any opinions about this squad leader, on the contrary, he had a high opinion of this squad leader. The squad leader's name is Yan Wu, with waist-length black hair, a little baby fat on his face, good facial features, clear eyes, a scholarly face, quite tall, about 1.65 meters, among the girls in the class, the top five, the key is that the figure is good, and it is the object of lust for many boys. But for him, the class president is more respectable, she is serious and responsible, unites her classmates, and loves her teachers, which is simply the other extreme of herself. Why did the squad leader look for him today? Mo Ming, who knows the truth, is a little creepy.

"Oh, squad leader, what's the matter?"

The squad leader was a little unhappy, and in his expression, Mo Ming saw a subtle accusation.

"Classmate Mo Ming. It's been a month since school started, and there are still no study committee members in the class, don't you think it's strange?"

Indeed, strange. The position of the study committee member is very important, but the burden is very heavy, almost no less than that of the class leader, and usually when the teacher has any questions, he will think about it and say, "This question is answered by the school committee." This is very troublesome, after all, the students of the school committee are not omnipotent, and there are times when they can't answer questions, but somehow, the school committee is inexplicably crowned with the title of the best grades among the students in the class.

"Well, it's okay."

"What's okay! The school committee must be elected this week!"

"It's good if the teacher is responsible for this kind of thing."

It's very comfortable to push all the questions to the teacher, this is Mo Ming's logic, of course the class leader doesn't think so, the teacher gives her the task, and she must choose the most suitable and hard-working school committee for the class.

"Mo Ming?"

The squad leader suddenly looked gentle, which made him a little scared, but he found himself without the school committee. What do you mean? Go without saying.

"I think the school committee must have good grades."

Mo Ming made his position clear, in terms of achievements, Mo Ming is indeed nothing.

"Don't be so ruthless! Please, okay?"

The squad leader clasped his hands together and begged Mo Ming very sincerely, but do you think this method will work for a salted fish like him! Impossible.

"What please? Do you want me to help you find a candidate? Then I suggest ......."

"It's just Mo Ming, okay? Please! I've heard people say that you were a school committee member in junior high school, please!"

"This, this, this...... This is a frame-up! Someone has ill intentions, how can I be a school committee?"

He tensed for a moment, thinking to himself, "Who is this other person? Hmph, it must have been the squad leader who found him, and then he dumped the pot on me, this kind of behavior is too despicable!"

"You just be this school committee, I really can't help it, please."

"But...... But I'm busy."

What the hell is he busy with, Mo Ming's brain is running rapidly, desperately thinking about what he is busy with when he doesn't do anything, there will definitely be, and there are also things that he can also be busy with.

"So what are you up to? Tell me about it."

The squad leader looked distrustful, probably looking at Mo Ming's lack of sleep every day, and didn't believe that he could do anything with high energy consumption.

"Really, for example...... Like what...... E-sports or something......

His voice became quieter, he was probably empty, what kind of reason was this, and he didn't look like this kind of person who was addicted to online games. Take a MOBA online game that has been popular recently, Mo Ming is very unkind, after all, this kind of game that wants to play crazy money is a kind of destruction to his cervical spine and knuckles, the game, it's like a Pokemon, it's still turn-based, you don't have to shoot it yourself.

"What?"

This explanation obviously couldn't convince the squad leader, and her face began to show disappointment, "Wait, let me think of another excuse, just give me a while, I will definitely be able to make up a reason that satisfies you, don't be disappointed so quickly, okay?"

"Actually, I've been in a club lately, and I'm a little busy, so I might not be able to spare time?"

"Really?"

"Alas, what kind of liar-like look are you, really, I didn't lie to you, I just added a club, and there are a lot of things."

"What Society? Shall I ask?"

"Don't believe me so much, there really is a community."

"If that's the case, there's no way to do it, but ......."

The squad leader's retreat made him breathe a sigh of relief, but then, the squad leader suddenly approached him, and the distance between the two eyes was less than ten centimeters, and the squad leader stared at Mo Ming suspiciously, making him a little uneasy.

"Squad leader, it's too close......

"After school today, I'll go to your club to have a look and see how busy you are."

"I'm afraid that's not good."

What to do! I can't take it back when I say it.,Why do you want to talk about this panic.,What can I do now?,It's better to say that you're addicted to a certain MOBA online game.。

"That's it, I'll go with you after school."

"Wait, do you want to ...... again?"

The squad leader turned around and left, not giving Mo Ming room to maneuver, this is troublesome, where did he conjure up a club? Or admit that she deceived her, the club doesn't exist, and she just thinks it's troublesome, so she will probably forgive herself, right? Not really!

Just when Mo Ming's thoughts were in despair, his friend Jiang Wentai suddenly brought him good news, I hope it is good news.

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