In the afternoon, Mo Ming arrived at the activity room, and as soon as he entered the door, there was a large group of guys, and this time all the members of the school magazine club arrived. There were two people who looked at him a little strangely, as if they were looking at monsters, one was Chen Yingjie, and the other was Jiang Wentai, who claimed to be Mo Ming's good friend.

"Xiao Ming, you're a monster, aren't you?"

"Mo Ming, what's in your head?"

Mo Ming was stunned, he didn't want to go in, these guys had an expression of wanting to eat him, is this the so-called jackal, tiger and leopard? It's ferocious.

"I don't know what you're referring to?"

"The ghost of the activity room!"

"Senior Brother Wentai, I'm not a ghost."

Senior Sister Yang Huhu resisted weakly, looking very aggrieved.

"Haha, excuse me? But I still want to know how Xiao Ming deduced it?"

"Yes! Tell me, Mo Ming, it's like Wentai is scratching in my heart right now."

"Hey, who are you talking about?"

Mo Ming ignored them, walked into the activity room, and sat in a familiar position with a very indifferent expression.

"Paranormal events or something, they don't exist."

"Everything happens for a reason. For example, we planned this surprise to play tricks on Mo Ming, and Mo Ming thought of this reason."

"So, that means that as long as it happens, it must have a reason?"

Wentai thought about it seriously and felt that the minister's words were somewhat reasonable.

"So, there are no unsolvable mysteries in this world, right?"

Chen Yingjie was thinking about this kind of obscure question, Mo Ming couldn't interject a little, she didn't think about it so much at the beginning.

"It doesn't exist, does it? It's just that the existing conditions are not enough to explain the reason for this. You tell me? Mo Ming."

Everyone looked at Mo Ming in unison, he was a little nervous, and muttered in his heart, "Hey, what is this for?" I'm not an all-knowing god."

"I think so...... This is the school magazine, why don't you solve the problem of publishing the magazine first?"

It's good to change the topic, everyone is starting to panic, and the time to fish and paddle is really running out, and it can't be delayed any longer.

"Ah, that's a serious problem, let's talk about the editing of the next issue of the newspaper, have you all completed your respective tasks?"

"The task in charge? How did I not know about this?" Mo Ming was a little confused, did you unconsciously start to carry out club activities?

First Wentai stood up, he didn't have any documents or anything like that in his hand, but all by mouth.

"I have already discussed with the Chinese teachers of each class in the first and second years of high school, and they all expressed their support for the work of our school magazine?"

"Huh? Wentai, have you been to every class in just one afternoon? Even if you go to two teachers for each class, you can only find a maximum of eight, and not every teacher is there? How did you do that?"

Chen Yingjie looked surprised and admired, is this another impossible event?

"Xiao Ming, what do you think?"

Well, Chen Yingjie set her eyes on herself, "Wentai, this guy is really a bad taste." Mo Ming looked reluctant, and he really didn't want to speak.

"I only went to two language year groups."

"Huh? yes, it's okay!"

"Yingjie, you're a little stupid, haha."

"Ah, I'm not, it's just ......."

Chen Yingjie looked ashamed, Mo Ming felt that she might want to say that she was just rigid in her thinking, and when she turned her head, did she find that rigid thinking means that she is stupid and can't turn? Then I just stopped talking.

"Don't laugh, it's my next turn, this is the budget for this event. The price of a manuscript is 20 yuan, a total of 24 manuscripts, a total of 408, excellent manuscripts are paid, according to the voting of excellent manuscripts, the manuscript fee is also increased a little, this half a month's activity fund is about 600."

Yingjie placed a small wad of red-colored bills on the table, and then waited for everyone's reaction.

"What do you think of Yingjie's approach?"

"I don't think there's anything wrong with the whole, but it seems like I've got something."

Wentai expressed his opinion very directly.

"Huh? No, what's missing? I think that's enough for the manuscript."

"Printing Fee ......"

As a senior in the club, Senior Sister Yang Huhu spoke weakly.

"Yes! And here's it."

Chen Yingjie suddenly realized, and then bit her lip, a little unwilling, is she too stupid?

"Yingjie, I don't have experience for the first time, don't worry too much."

"This is my mistake, so I have to recalculate, it's nerve-wracking! How much is the printing cost? …… In that case, will there not be enough money?"

Chen Yingjie is a little in a hurry, she also joins clubs, but they are not the kind of clubs that need to plan activities as a whole, such as basketball clubs, track and field clubs, badminton clubs, etc......

"Do you want to allocate a little more money?"

The minister hesitated, and the senior sister on her right hand squirmed a little, as if she had something to say, Mo Ming could probably guess what she wanted to say, and what would happen next, he had already expected it, and now, it was nerve-wracking.

"That...... Well, I don't need to pay for the two comics I'm responsible for."

"Senpai, is she really going to do this? It's not a lot of money, but I think it's better to make it a little more logical."

It has to be said that the minister's idea was very far-sighted.

"I don't need to pay for it."

"Well, then it's up to Senior Sister, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Each person in our department is responsible for one more article, and we can save a lot of manuscript fees!"

Chen Yingjie had a whim, her face was excited, and she felt that she might have won back a city, but Mo Ming began to look uncomfortable, and muttered in a low voice, "You know, you know......

"Well, there's no need to force it, then I'll be in charge of an essay and a review."

After the minister expressed his opinion, he smiled lightly and looked at Mo Ming, obviously he didn't say anything, but it was better than anything, Mo Ming gave up completely, and raised a hand weakly.

"Let me write a poem......

"Huh? Mo Ming, do you still have this kind of artistic cell?"

"Oh, yes, now I can sing your hymns at my fingertips."

A cold joke.

"Well, a joke with this tone is a bit scary, Mo Ming."

Chen Yingjie was frightened by this gloomy man.

"A guy like Xiao Ming can write, so I'm afraid it's a bit unkind if I don't write two articles."

Mo Ming glared at Wen Tai fiercely, and his eyes were saying, "It's all your fault! Give me back my plain campus life."

Everyone said that they would increase their workload a little, and Chen Yingjie was left alone, can this guy write?

"Then I...... Shall I write a poem too?"

There was some blush on his face, and everyone was polite and not surprised, only Mo Ming was slightly excited.

"That's great! That gives the impression that I'm not writing very badly!"

"Are you saying it's all comparisons?"

Chen Yingjie's face became even more ruddy, of course, it was angry red, grabbing Mo Ming's collar and pulling constantly, Mo Ming felt that his brain was about to fly out.

"Well...... Let's get more harmonious and start discussing the next one."

Sure enough, I was skipped, although I was very happy, but there was some surprise, is the minister taking care of himself who doesn't want to work?

"Minister...... I...... I have something to say."

"What does Senpai want to say?"

"I can't draw comics."

Senior Sister Yang Huhu is a little amazing, what does it mean that she can't draw? Didn't she want the manga magazine to be in charge? How could such a thing be said.

"It's not what everyone thinks...... It's just that I don't know the content of the last issue of the comics, so I can't draw this issue."

"Don't know what? Why? Don't you have the last issue of the school magazine?"

Qiu Yanzi tried hard to recall, didn't there be a big stack of magazines? How can it be one issue short.

"In the last issue, it was not issued."

"Not released?"

Minister Chen Yingjie and Wentai said in unison, why is the existing school magazine not published?

"This...... The last issue of the school magazine was supposed to be issued when the new semester of high school was introduced, but for some unknown reason, it was not ...... There was no release, and there was no issue in the activity room."

"It's not released, and the senior sister doesn't know why?"

"I...... That's when I came back to the club."

When entering the school, in order to welcome new students, even if it is a conspiracy of the admissions office, you should vigorously publish a school magazine, so that students can have the impression of a colorful campus life? Why such a good opportunity not to be issued? Mo Ming was a little puzzled.

"Wouldn't it be possible to draw a manga without the last issue?"

Qiu Yanzi was a little nerve-wracked, biting her fingers, and her clear eyes hesitated.

"Not only manga, but also serialized novels can't be made, and the key thing is that I don't know the content of the previous issue, and this issue may be repeated, so it's even more inappropriate."

In a short period of time, Wentai thought of these stakes, this guy was a thoughtful person in Mo Ming's impression.

"So what to do? Would you like to ask your cousin? Hinako."

"I don't have to, I don't think it'...... since it's not released."

Qiu Yanzi didn't finish speaking, Mo Ming knew what she wanted to express, who had the right not to publish the school magazine? As for the minister, if the former minister didn't want to issue it, there must be something unspeakable, and if I ask it now, I'm afraid it's not very kind.

"Mo Ming, do you have any opinions?"

At this time, the minister turned his longing gaze to Mo Ming again, I'm afraid this is not a problem that reasoning can solve, right?

"Wentai-san, do you have any opinions?"

"Uh...... Xiao Ming, don't look at me like that, it's disgusting."

"Hit you."

"I just think there's a place where it might be."

"What is that?"

"School Library ......"

The senior sister, who had been silent, spoke, and after the senior sister answered, Wentai snapped his fingers with a smile, "Bingo!"