Students continue to contribute to the school magazine, and the members of the school magazine club also give full play to their strengths and work hard to write, and the ending of the most difficult "Office Murder" is also coerced and lured from Senior Sister Qiu Linglong. The editing work went on in an orderly manner, and finally before October 15, the original manuscript of the school magazine was completed, and after it was sent to the review teacher, it passed the review in just one noon, and was praised by the teacher as a generation full of hope.

On October 14, the printing and binding of the magazine was completed, and the day before it was sold, the final mobilization was carried out in the activity room of the school magazine.

The five of them sat at the conference table, and in the middle were two stacks of light blue covers of the thirty-second issue of "Gray Feather", and everyone's mood was a little delicate, perhaps described as a nervous sense of achievement.

First, Qiu Yanzi stood up, propped up on the conference table with one hand, and his expression was serious.

"It's finally done! The end of the school magazine "Gray Feather" has finally been completed by our hands!"

"It's so hard."

The corners of Chen Yingjie's eyes moistened, and she rubbed them with her hands, sobbing a little.

Forehead...... That's an exaggeration, isn't it? Mo Ming didn't quite understand this kind of bloody atmosphere and sentimental feelings, although he also had that sense of accomplishment to participate in it, but he had to let him "Oh!" Do you call it out? Unlikely.

"To celebrate this moment, let's call out!"

Qiu Hinako raised his hand on the table, clenched it into a fist, and put it on his chest to cheer everyone up.

Mo Ming was stunned, but found that all the people around him stood up, and clenched his fists with enthusiasm, "Oh!" Up, ah...... It's so troublesome, let's cater to everyone, Mo Ming sat in his seat and bleated softly, "Oh." For a moment, ah...... I'm still tired.

"Mo Ming! Loud oh come out!"

Qiu Yanzi glared at Mo Ming eagerly, afraid of this kind of deliberate concern, Mo Ming dodged unnaturally, and then looked away, wanting to avoid.

After seeing the two stacks of "Gray Feather", his expression was not very good-looking.

"Minister, don't you think it's a lot?"

Qiu Yanzi was suddenly asked, glanced at "Gray Feather" on the table, and his expression was very puzzled.

"Huh? That's a hundred."

"Uh...... One hundred copies."

Mo Ming was stunned, how could he print so much, glanced at everyone's expressions, and found that everyone was very normal, are these people so confident?

"That day, Mo Ming used the excuse of going home to do his homework, but in fact, when he went to watch a TV series, we decided on the number of copies."

"Uh, how do you know...... No, you've already decided."

If it was Mo Mingzai, he wouldn't have suggested copying so much, but in fact, it was Mo Ming's club activities, so it's definitely inappropriate to be picky or something, doesn't it look like the kind of person who only makes an afterthought?

"Well, I'm sorry, I should have let you know."

Qiu Yanzi felt that something was inappropriate, this kind of thing should be decided after everyone discussed, and he didn't tell Mo Ming that something shouldn't be.

"Well, in the past, there were 300 copies of the photocopy, and even if the change of office is over, there is still a readership, so 100 copies should be no problem."

Jiang Wentai came out to explain.

"Well, I'm afraid of ......."

I'm afraid that readers won't buy the accounts of the new school magazine, and the previous readers were almost all students in the first and second years of high school, but now the sophomore is promoted to the third year of high school and is busy with the entrance exam. The newly enrolled high school freshman didn't know about this thing at all, and he hadn't even heard of the school magazine, for example, Mo Ming didn't know that there was such a club before. Therefore, the audience should be reduced by half, and this is still high school, coupled with the regulations issued by the school this year, the club activities of the high school cannot be connected with the junior high school, and the students of the junior high school will naturally pay less attention to the club activities of the high school, and the readers will be reduced.

"Mo Ming, what are you afraid of?"

"Ah...... It's fine."

At this time, it's better not to pour cold water, Mo Ming shook his head, indicating that he was too worried.

"Then let's make the final mobilization!"

Qiu Yanzi stretched out a slender hand, and then looked left and right, everyone will be overwhelmed, and Mo Ming also got up slowly.

This is probably the kind of people who put their hands into a stack of N-layer hamburgers, then "snap", flick them down, and shout "win!" Or "Come on!" bar. Mo Ming still understands this situation, looking at the back of Qiu Yanzi's white hand, Mo Ming hesitated a little, and after struggling for a while, his face was slightly hot and he was about to stretch out his hand. However, Chen Yingjie's hand was already on Qiu Yanzi, and Mo Ming reacted, "What do you think......

Everyone stretched out their hands together, stacked them on top of each other, and looked at each other for a moment, and it seemed that their eyeballs could be seen burning like the sun in their sockets.

"Well, let the minister shout the mobilization slogan."

Jiang Wentai looked at Qiu Yanzi with a smile.

"Huh? Me?"

"Of course, Hinata, you're the minister."

"Sentain...... Come on, ......"

"Alright then...... If I think about it, then ...... Let's sell it together!"

Qiu Yanzi shouted loudly and enthusiastically, everyone moved their eyes to her, Senior Sister Yang Huhu's face suddenly turned red, her posture was a little twisted, Chen Yingjie was also a little shy, and Qiu Yanzi had a natural face, I don't know what happened to everyone.

After a while, "Oh!" With a bang, the hands of the five people smashed down, and this simple ritual could be regarded as complete.

I only heard Qiu Yanzi's "ah", and began to rub his palms, a little aggrieved, and everyone looked at her suspiciously.

"Hands on the table on ......"

「……」

At noon on Friday, Mo Ming was the first on duty, and he was the only one in the activity room, this kind of tranquility was particularly precious, and with the air conditioning wind blowing leisurely, Mo Ming sat at the conference table, facing two stacks of magazines, in a daze.

The Chinese teachers of each class have already promoted the magazine "Gray Feather" to the classmates, and this kind of opportunity is only once, and Jiang Wentai said good things to the teachers and accommodated. The members of the school newspaper club also had a good time with the other students in the class, so Mo Ming only has to wait for the harvest to come now.

"Boom." There was a knock on the door, but the door was not locked, because it was going to sell magazines today, and since it was not locked, it meant that it was a girl.

"Please come in."

Mo Ming's face was not wavering, and the short-haired girl outside walked in cautiously, her cheeks flushed slightly, and walked up to Mo Ming, a little twisted.

Mo Ming has seen a lot of such expressions today, why? Could it be that they are attracted to the school magazine? Or are you embarrassed to see a guy? How does this make sense, of course it is......

"Five dollars."

Mo Ming stretched out his hand coldly, the other party took out a banknote and handed it to Mo Ming, then took a magazine, and quickly walked out, and closed the door before leaving, which made Mo Ming very uncomfortable...... It's polite, but I'm going to keep opening the door after that!

Mo Ming was a little tired, selling books was really boring, Mo Ming put the five-yuan bill into a money box, and looked at the school magazine that had dropped a lot of height, and was a little relieved.

A lot of them have been sold quickly, about 40 copies, but half of them were bought by contributors, and some people even bought a few copies, which is really grateful. Mo Ming didn't think of this, so he thought that there were too many copies before, but now that he thinks about it, he is too subjective.

Stretched, and then leaned back on the minister's chair, the fatigue of his whole body had been eliminated, Mo Ming complained to himself, "It turns out that the person standing on the high place has this kind of vision."

There was a knock on the door, and Mo Ming said lazily, "It's here." Then he walked to the door, opened it, and suddenly became a little surprised.

"Loria?"

Mo Ming thought back to this person's appearance, so familiar, it was a girl from the previous library.

"Yes, come and cheer."

"Thanks, please come in."

Mo Ming led Loria to the activity room, and Loria surrounded her for a week, with some emotion.

"It's a good environment."

"Yes, there's air conditioning, and air conditioning, and air conditioning."

"Do you only have air conditioning in your head?"

"And a refrigerator."

"I'm talking about books, there are so many books here."

"Yes, why don't you take a look, there is a new activity in this activity room, from now on, buy three school magazines, you can borrow books for free."

Mo Ming lamely imitated the tone of the promotional advertisements on the TV show, Loria didn't buy it at all, gave her a blank look, then gave her a five-yuan bill and left.

"Welcome to the next time."

"Oh."

"Wait...... Don't close the door......

"Smack."

Ah, if Mo Ming walks fifty more times and closes the door back and forth, it will be one hundred and five meters, close to five hundred meters, how much energy does this take, why, why does she have to go to the ground as a Kanban Niang?

As soon as I sat down, there was a knock on the door, "It's coming." I walked over slowly, opened the door, and was a little surprised.

"Oh, Senior Xia Ningning."

"Hello."

"Please come in."

"It's a nice place to be."

"Yes, there are books."

"No...... I mean, there's ...... on the table It's going to be."

Xia Ningning pointed to the licking red bean cake on the table, which was handmade by Qiu Yanzi, saying that he was afraid that Mo Ming's classmates would be bored, so he brought some pastries to Mo Ming, Mo Ming ate a few pieces, and thought it was not bad.

"Seniors, let's have a little bit of it, too."

Mo Ming handed the plate to Xia Ningning, who took it a little embarrassed.

"Ah, I'm sorry."

She took a bite of it, looking very happy, revealing an expression of how there could be such a delicious thing in the world, and quickly finished eating a piece.

"Or? Another piece?"

Xia Ningning shook her head, lowered her head slightly, and muttered quietly.

"Uh...... I've finished eating next year."

Mo Ming complained in his heart, "Is this kind of plan still going on......

"After that, what happened to Ryu Junior?"

Mo Ming suddenly remembered this stubble, he had been to the county with Qiu Yanzi, but he didn't see Liu Yan's senior, and he didn't know what happened after that.

At the mention of this, Xia Ningning's senior smiled heartily.

"Good, I'm writing songs again."

"Congratulations."

Mo Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't do anything superfluous.

"Then take the liberty of asking, what about Xiao Zefang's seniors?"

Xia Ningning's expression immediately changed, looking a little pity and a little gloomy.

"We've been so far away from her, and she doesn't have any friends in the class...... It's all one person."

This kind of result, so to speak, Mo Ming is not surprised, this may be her own choice, and it is not impossible to be friends with other people immediately, but Xiao Zefang's predecessors have already had a knot, right? It's hard to do.

"That's ......."

"Well, it's going to be like this, and we're responsible."

Xia Ningning was really blaming herself and was very frustrated.

"Don't think about it so much, let's buy a copy of Gray Feather first."

"Well, well, I'm here to cheer."

After bartering for money, Xia Ningning walked out.

"Senpai, don't close the door."

"Okay."

Mo Ming breathed a sigh of relief and finally said this.

Did what you did in the past work? There should be, the result of making trouble everywhere is that "Gray Feather" was sold a few copies, the law of cause and effect, this is the law of cause and effect!

After a few minutes, there seemed to be a sound at the door.

"Well, why is the door open in this activity room?"

With a "snap", he was shut up by a good Samaritan.

The corners of Mo Ming's mouth twitched, very uncomfortable, but there was a voice outside.

"Ah! I'm mistaken, I'm coming to this activity room, it's closed, so knock on the door."

"Knock knock."

Why is life so hard?

Mo Ming walked to the door of the activity room and opened the door, not surprised at all.

"Squad leader."

"Yo, come and cheer."

"Please come in."

"Well, you just gave me a blank look, didn't you? It must be a blank look, right?"

"It doesn't exist."

"Less deception!"

"Five yuan a book, may I ask this guest officer for more than a dozen?"

"A dozen copies, two are enough."

This is a big order, Mo Ming took the banknote with an embarrassed smile, and then handed the squad leader two magazines.

"How do you want to buy two copies? For collection and missionary use?"

"It's for reading, and there's another one that Xiao Nan wants."

"Oh? You're on such a good relationship."

"Hmph, Xiao Nan is a good boy."

"Cut, it's clear that I came first."

Mo Ming smashed his mouth, the young people nowadays, they are too superficial, they have known each other for a while, and they call them brothers and sisters, and they are commensurate with each other, can they be a little more stable and reserved?

"Now she's on good terms with me, and she's told you a lot of bad things."

Yan Wu snickered.

"There is no such thing as a problem, I was strict in junior high school."

Mo Ming disagreed.

"When you were a member of the school committee, you were very unresponsible, and you were scolded by the head teacher every day."

"Ah! Sure enough, she betrayed me."

"Well, just get used to it."

Yan Wu brushed it aside, opened a school magazine, saw an interesting name from the catalog, and laughed evilly.

"Alas, here is the poem you wrote by Mo Ming."

"Long-winded ......"

Mo Ming is not very resistant, he looks very shy, isn't it just that the poems he writes are seen by others, what is this, and he is not reading it in person.

"I'll read it."

"Don't ......"