Chapter 17: Gossip, Chen Wenwen and the Literary Society

In this world, gossip comes and goes, and there are always people who find out about it several days later.

Lu Mingfei is such a person who is late for gossip.

Today, he heard that there was a discussion,

"Do you know, someone is fighting for our Banbanhua Chen Wenwen."

"Hey, I already knew, didn't I

That scholar Zhao Menghua and the interstellar champion Lu Mingfei had a dispute.

It's all old.

Now, Zhao Menghua has fallen in love with others,"

"Who?"

"Who else, the new female classmate in our class, Chen Motong."

Lu Mingfei sat in his seat, listening to the discussion of the girls on one side, and his pupils were "earthquake".

I thought: What is this?

It's only been two days, and the class is in chaos. This melon actually ate on his head.

He looked at his tablemate, Chen Wenwen, and didn't know what she thought.

In fact, Chen Wenwen has not had a good time in the past two days.

There have been too many things happening in her literary club recently, and the beginning of these things is like this:

"I'm sorry, president, but I'm quitting the Literary Club.

The college entrance examination is coming soon, and I want to study hard. ”

Xu Miaomiao came down to Chen Wenwen's side in the second class in the afternoon and said.

Chen Wenwen looked at the little fat man in front of her, obviously empathetic.

Alone it was taken to the third floor walkway, and after class, students on both sides walked back and forth.

Chen Wenwen said a lot:

I'm about to graduate, and I hope we can get together and disperse.

Xu Miaomiao, what college do you plan to go to after graduation?

Let's work hard.

Although Chen Wenwen tried her best, Xu Miaomiao was still unmoved, his heart was already the shape of Chen Motong.

After that, in the third class, Xu Yanyan also did the same and left the literary club.

Chen Wenwen looked at the two little fat men, trotted through the smoke, and went to the last row diligently.

It was as if the puppy had seen his master.

Then, she saw Chen Motong and a group of licking dogs beside her.

It was Xu Yanyan who was laughing and laughing, and it was Xu Miaomiao who was running errands.

Chen Wenwen looked at it from afar, and she felt:

The merciless betrayal and the woman who came to provoke.

Chen Wenwen realized that she could not sit still.

After class, she gathered a group of senior members for an emergency meeting in an empty hallway on the fifth floor of the school building.

She succinctly stated:

"I don't know why, two or three classmates have recently left the literature club, and although the college entrance examination is about to be taken, our literature club is still going to be run.

Because this is where we host the three years of high school. ”

"President Chen is right, I am willing to have a good chat with Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao, I think under my advice, they will repent again."

Zhao Menghua, a core member of the Literature Society, was the first to pat himself on the back.

"That's right."

Wei Shuai, Yang Yang and other boys also expressed their support.

Chen Wenwen, who was slightly sentimental on her face, heard this, and felt a burst of secret joy in her heart:

Hmph, if you want to fight with me, you are still tender, Chen Motong, you are just another Su Xiaoqiao.

correct

Half a day passed quietly, and the time went from morning to afternoon.

Chen Wenwen sat in her seat and waited, she waited for Zhao Menghua's triumph:

With the two repentant ministers "Great Eunuch" Xu Yanyan and "Second Eunuch" Xu Miaomiao, the class teacher returned to the court.

However, after a long, long time, there is still no news.

"Ah, Boss Zhao, you really have a vision." Xu Yanyan happily said not far from the door.

Chen Wenwen couldn't help but rejoice when she heard such a sentence in her seat.

Listening to their footsteps, Chen Wenwen anxiously looked at the classroom door, although she only waited for three seconds, she felt like she had been waiting for a day.

Appeared:

Zhao Menghua, out of nowhere, found a pure white suit with a bundle of roses, and the two younger brothers next to him, Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao, also smiled and walked towards her like coaxing.

These people are really, why are they engaged in such a big battle, I had to take it with twists and turns.

Chen Wenwen thought as she watched Zhao Menghua coming,

He was getting closer and closer to her, closer and closer, closer and closer.

Chen Wenwen's head lowered more and more, Zhao Menghua, I didn't let you do this.

Looking down, she saw Zhao Menghua's shoes coming, and she whispered.

However, the shoes actually walked forward one by one, followed by Xu Yanyan's black special cloth shoes, and then Xu Miaomiao's Fake shoes passed by Chen Wenwen's field of vision.

How did they get through, these idiots are really. Chen Wenwen said angrily in her heart.

However, she heard the shouts of the girls in the class, and the boys "I'll go" and "Oh!!" sounds.

Looking for the voice,

Chen Wenwen looked over the last row of windows.

Zhao Menghua half-knelt in front of Chen Motong like a licking dog.

Yes?

Chen Wenwen was stunned as if she had been hit directly by some blunt object into the Tianling cover.

Zhao Menghua has already joined Chen Motong's queue.

He was already in the shape of Chen Motong.

The membership list of Chen Wenwen's literary club became like this:

General: Zhao Menghua (deceased)

Great Eunuch: Xu Yanyan (deceased)

Second eunuch: Xu Miaomiao (deceased)

Prime Minister Zuo: Li Teh (deceased)

Right Prime Minister: Liu Xing (deceased)

......

In two days, Chen Wenwen's members of the literary club have finished.

During today's lunch break, Chen Wenwen summoned the remnants to gather on the fifth floor.

Chen Wenwen reluctantly realized that the rest of the people had left without saying goodbye.

Right now, there's only one person left,

That is:

Ms. Su Xiaoqiao.

"Yo, I'm the only one left."

"Alas, everyone still likes to learn too much."

"Haha, Zhao Menghua has run away."

"Unexpectedly, Chen Wenwen's last person to accompany you is actually me, Su Xiaoqiao"

now

Chen Wenwen and Su Xiaoqiao are like two concubines competing for favor in the palace, and they have been beaten into the cold palace.

Back then, when Chen Wenwen won the emperor's dragon grace, it was called a high-minded person.

Now, it's not like her Concubine Su, no one cares.

What did Chen Wenwen feel like when she entered the cold palace, this was written on Su Xiaoqiao's face.

However, Chen Wenwen did not have the same acquaintance as Su Xiaoqiao.

She is not in the mood to meet Concubine Su now.

How high you fly, how badly you fall.

Chen Wenwen felt like a kite, and the string was broken.

With a bang, it spun, and it fell straight down.

She couldn't stand it anymore.

Looking at the empty corridor, only one Concubine Su was left sneering.

Chen Wenwen's eyes were red, and she cried out suddenly.

Nothing, nothing.

Collapsed, she could only squat in the corner, lowered her head against her legs, and cried alone.

"I'll go, I'm still crying, I don't care about you." Seeing this, Su Xiaoqiao's brows flew into the sky.

"Let's go, bye-bye, I'm quitting the literary club too." Su Xiaoqiao shouted and walked away.

After Su Xiaoqiao left,

The corridor in front of the closed classroom on the fifth floor is unusually quiet.

There was only the sound of Chen Wenwen sobbing in a low voice.

"Woo, uh~, woo."

Su Xiaoqiao went downstairs and told Lu Mingfei the great news.