Hearing Guo Chun's question, Bao Guowei thought about it carefully: if it is purely about hobbies, in fact, there is nothing in the school club that can attract him.

But this club must be added, after all, the school has forced students to participate, which means that each club will have many students, and most of them are like-minded......

Thinking of this, Bao Guowei seemed to understand what the purpose of the school's move to force students to join the club this time was.

The registration form for the club reads, "The fund of the club is jointly borne by the New School Committee, the Provincial Ministry of Education, and the Parents' Committee." ”

It's nothing that the New School Committee and the Provincial Ministry of Education bear part of the funding, but the organization of the Parents' Committee is debatable—although Bao Guowei doesn't know what this organization is, he can guess a thing or two just by looking at the name.

Bao Guowei began to look through other documents sent down, trying to get more information.

One of them is a reminder about student safety, precautions, and a signed name.

This kind of document has never been read, and it is mostly a statement of the school's shirking of responsibility, which can be signed casually.

Sure enough, there was also a questionnaire to find out if the parents worked in the agency - this is probably part of the parent committee.

In this way, it makes sense.

The members of the Parent Council must also be aware of what is most valuable about the provincial secondary school.

This common interest group tries to promote the relationship between students by establishing and supporting associations, so that students can make friends with each other, and through their respective family backgrounds, in an attempt to form a complementary relationship of social resources in the future.

Provincial middle schools, along with this initiative, will expose the originally less obvious communicative attributes to the bright surface and tap their value.

Many parents will be more interested in this school, hoping to send their children in, so that the social status of the school will also rise.

This is a win-win initiative, and both the school and the members of the Parent Association should be involved in the implementation of the club.

In this way, this society should not only add, but also choose carefully.

In the future, there will inevitably be a number of organizations that will take various measures to promote interpersonal exchanges among community members, and it is not clear what measures will be taken.

But in any case, being able to take this opportunity to meet more people and make more friends is equivalent to paving the way for the future.

Guo Chun watched Bao Guowei flip through these documents back and forth, not knowing what he was going to do.

Bao Guowei's thoughts flowed very quickly, and after thinking about it for a while, he answered Guo Chun's question:

"I'm going to join the martial arts club, so I should exercise and exercise, and by the way, I will add a music club."

Bao Guowei's special ability, brain overload, can not only slow down the feeling of time, but also enhance the control of the body, which can be said to be a perfect fit for the requirements of the martial arts club.

Taking advantage of this, Bao Guowei can not only obtain a relatively high status in the martial arts club, which is convenient for him to make friends, but also take the opportunity to create a new image of himself: a person who is not only good at cultural classes, but also very talented in sports and martial arts - all-rounder!

As for joining the music club, Bao Guowei did add it by the way, and he didn't have any mature ideas, so he could only think slowly in the future.

"You're going to join the martial arts club? There are guns these days, and martial arts are really useless, so if you want to exercise, you might as well play basketball and learn from the popular Western fitness. ”

Guo Chun was a little puzzled, he didn't think about it as much as Bao Guowei.

For martial arts, Guo Chun is a little disdainful, he has a gun at home, called the American M1911, or the foreign trade version, the shape is very exquisite.

Although this gun is a bit big and inconvenient to carry, it is not small, and even the bullets used are thicker than the ones on the side, and it is estimated that one shot can kill a wild boar.

Guo Chun is confident, and those martial arts masters boasted in the newspaper will definitely not be able to withstand a shot.

"I've been doing popular fitness in the West, and it's actually not bad to join the martial arts club to learn some martial arts.

Bao Guowei casually said that he didn't expect to join the martial arts club to practice martial arts to play any role, this was just a way for him to make friends and show his "all-round talent".

However, in the Republic of China, there are indeed martial arts halls in almost every city, and the effect of collecting money is excellent, and many people buy it.

Although since the invention of firearms, and even since the invention of the bow and arrow, martial arts has become a thing that is more inclined to exercise, but this still cannot change people's martial spirit.

There is a saying that the times help heroes, and this atmosphere of advocating martial arts has also given birth to many well-known martial arts masters.

People like Ip Man, Huang Feihong, Huo Yuanjia, etc., Bao Guowei rarely pays attention to them, and only occasionally sees them in movies, so he doesn't know his birthday.

I don't know how many of these people are still alive, and it would be a blessing if I was lucky enough to see the true face of one of them one day.

Bao Guowei didn't hesitate any longer, and put two checks in the box on the registration sheet, "Do you want to add it too!" ”

Guo Chun thought about it for a while, Bao Guowei must have his reasons for doing this, after all, others are so smart; "I'll add it too, the music club and the martial arts club, right!

Saying that, Guo Chun put two checks on the club registration form.

Chen Jinhua on the side saw it, and naturally joined the same club with the two of them.

"Guo Chun! Our Himalayan team members are going to join the same club! ”

"Get out!"

……

Lao Bao has been going to the city since the morning, if he comes in the afternoon or evening, maybe the shops here will be closed, after all, it has not been peaceful recently.

After all, some of them are old, and Lao Bao is getting more and more difficult to walk, walking for less than half an hour, the soles of his feet are a little painful, and when he sees a rickshaw on the road, he has an urge to sit on it and let people pull.

But Lao Bao is used to being poor after all, he is only willing to serve others and let others give him money, he can walk with his legs, why spend this unjust money?

After walking for a long time, I took a break for a while, Lao Bao's legs hurt, and finally arrived at the commercial street in the city, there are so many people!

So many people! If you look at the things here, they will sell expensively! But these are all places where rich people love to come, and they must be selling good things! Lao Bao thought so.

There are the most shops in the commercial street in the middle of the city, and there are all kinds of shops, so naturally there will be no shortage of head oil shops, and the old bag came to buy the hair oil he wanted for Bao Guowei, and by the way, he added a new shoe.

Lao Bao was very distressed that Bao Guowei had to go to school early every morning, but he didn't know what to do, and the only thing he could do was to complete the request that Guowei made yesterday: buy the hair oil he wanted and give it to him.

And I heard that those rich classmates all use this kind of head oil, and they can't let Bao Guowei be looked down upon in the school.

After a long day, I found a head oil shop called Guangsheng Xing Hair Industry, and there was a color newspaper painted on it, which was a picture of a man's hair growing and flying, and the style was a bit like a comic from the East.

Before he stepped into the threshold, Lao Bao saw that the shelves were full of all kinds of hair oil, and there was a place for haircuts, and there were a lot of hair piled up underneath, which could be regarded as making the best use of this not too big land.

Lao Bao was overjoyed, and was just about to walk into the store, when he suddenly felt that someone had grabbed the corner of his clothes.