Chen Yi'an held Liang Huai's hand tightly with his left hand, and when the students from the Disciplinary Inspection Department saw it, Chen Yi'an even shook it playfully.
"Let go." Liang Huai said.
Chen Yi'an pretended not to hear it.
Liang Huai: "Which hand do you usually use to draw?"
"I'm not left-handed, of course I use my right hand..." Chen Yi'an didn't know why he suddenly asked this.
As soon as the words fell, he yelled "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" Liang Huai suddenly squeezed his hand hard, making him gasp. He wanted to squeeze it back, but Liang Huai's strength was too great , he has no power to fight back.
"Wrong, wrong! Brother!!"
Liang Huai's strength increased.
"I don't dare anymore, it hurts, Senior Jingjing!! Brother Liang!!"
Chen Yi'an howled recklessly, "Help me—murder my husband—" Liang Huai finally let go when passers-by were all staring at him.
Chen Yi'an hurriedly took two steps back, yelled at his left paw, and glared at Liang Huai at the same time.
At this moment, he heard Peng Peng calling his name.
"Yi An Yi An!! Here!!"
He looked up and found that there was a crowded booth not far away, and Peng Yuchao was waving at him.
Chen Yi'an pouted at Liang Huai, then ran towards Peng Peng, passing by several stalls along the way, he suddenly understood what Liang Huai meant by "a lot" just now. It also wrote something similar to "Senior Liang is a resident member of our club", probably trying to use Liang Huai to attract popularity.
In such a short distance, Chen Yi'an got a lot of club leaflets in his hand, and many clubs also wanted to recruit him, and he was attractive and could be used as a facade.
"What about Zhiguan?" Chen Yi'an found that Peng Yuchao was the only one.
"He's looking for a club that suits his boring gourd, let's split up." Peng Yuchao said a little excitedly: "Did you know that the board game club is the most popular in our school, and you can see that by looking at the people queuing in front of us." Hotness."
"I think the board game club has the most girls..." Chen Yi'an saw through him at a glance.
"It's really popular! Because their agency is too popular, they need an interview to get in. When I just filled out the application form, I filled out one for you."
"But I..." Chen Yi'an hesitated.
Peng Yuchao patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry!! Senior Liang Huai is also a member of this club."
Hearing this, Chen Yi'an glanced at the innermost part of the booth, and saw Liang Huai's figure stand, so let's do this, and the board game is quite interesting, so let's relax outside of class.
Peng Yuchao also looked on tiptoe, "When our names were called for a while, we went in for interviews one by one. Fortunately, I signed up quickly just now. Look, they are all closed now." He is bound to win this interview, but his brow Weisuo, "It's just that I saw Zhou Yi just now. If he also succeeds in the interview, we have to form a club with him."
While talking, Chen Yi'an really saw Zhou Yi, right next to the booth, and seemed to know a senior who was in charge of recruiting new board game clubs, the two were chatting and laughing, he also saw Chen Yi'an, his expression froze, Then he raised his eyebrows and smiled even brighter.
Chen Yi'an pondered for a moment, "It's okay, just don't play games with him when the time comes."
After finishing speaking, both of them stopped looking at Zhou Yi, but focused on looking at the president of the board game club who read the interview name.
Here, He Zhiguan only picks stalls with few people.
The tea art club he just saw was not bad, and now he is standing in front of the Shuqi club booth, reading their brochures.
In fact, the Book and Chess Club is not deserted, and people often come to consult. It is mainly placed next to the Hip-hop Club, which is particularly miserable in comparison.
The hip-hop club's speakers were turned up very loudly, and it was hard for He Zhiguan not to be attracted. He saw a male classmate in hip-hop clothes doing Thomas full spin on the ground.
He exclaimed that he was so handsome.
A little envious of these classmates who can show off themselves, he pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, slowly turned his head, thinking that he should just report to the chess club, and it's not too bad to pick and choose.
As a result, the line of sight was caught by the billboard at the entrance of the hip-hop club:
[Recruitment: Hip-hop club manager, who is responsible for the operation of the official account and chores of the dance club on weekdays, credits can be added, and there is a small amount of remuneration. 】
He Zhiguan glanced at the last sentence.
"Hey."
He Zhiguan was taken aback by the call, he quickly looked up, and found that it was the boy in hip hop, who had stopped dancing, and was standing facing him.
This boy... He Zhiguan recognized him. He was Hou Guo, the senior who came together with senior Liang Huai to take Yi'an's blame during the military training.
He Zhiguan has always been honest and friendly, and he is most afraid of classmates like teachers and discipline committee members. The fear of being checked last time lingered in his heart again, and he wanted to leave.
"Do you want to join the hip-hop club?" Hou Guo looked at him in plain clothes, and didn't dare to meet his eyes, which was a bit interesting.
He Zhiguan shook his head like a rattle and turned around to leave.
"stop."
He Zhiguan immediately put his feet back and lowered his head.
"Come here." Hou Guo waved to him.
The president of the board game club was chubby, wearing a fisherman's hat, and spoke with great air. He read a long list of names, until after reading the last watch in his hand, Chen Yi'an and Peng Yuchao looked at each other in astonishment.
And don't have their names.
They hurried forward to ask, Peng Yuchao reported the names of the two of them, the fat president pushed the brim of his hat, and said in surprise: "Impossible, I have read all the names after handing in the application form, juniors, are you misremembering?" Yes, actually reported to another agency."
"No!" Peng Yuchao hurriedly explained that he definitely remembered correctly.
Chen Yi'an felt strange, and accidentally glanced at Zhou Yi, who folded his arms around his chest and smiled complacently.Chen Yi'an felt that his smile was wrong just now, but now he felt that he was playing tricks.
But the president really didn't have the registration form for the two of them. Peng Yuchao was in a hurry and had no choice. Chen Yi'an lowered his eyes to think about something. Peng Yuchao also suspected Zhou Yi's head and glared at him:
"Hey, did you move your hands and feet!" The tone was not very friendly, and everyone around was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at him and Chen Yi'an.
Zhou Yi showed an innocent smile, "Don't wrong the good people, I didn't do anything."
There was a stalemate for a while, the president of the board game club looked left and right, a little embarrassed.
Chen Yi'an's complexion was also not very good. Staring at Zhou Yi's face, he always thought that Zhou Yi was just too delicate, and he was fine with making small fuss in the dormitory, but now his hands are even outside the dormitory.
Suddenly, someone grabbed his shoulder.
He looked at the person standing beside him, Liang Huai, and he didn't know when he was by his side.
She also patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.
For some reason, Chen Yi'an's heart actually calmed down a little.
The president of the board game club glanced at Liang Huai's hand on Chen Yi'an, then smiled and said, "Ah Huai."
Liang Huai greeted him, and then said apologetically, "The registration forms of these two juniors are handed over to me, and I'm going to hand them over to the board game club. I'm really sorry, I just forgot up,"
As he spoke, he took out the registration form that Chen Yi'an had filled out with him just now.
Chen Yi'an looked at Liang Huai in a daze.
Peng Yuchao had sharp eyes and quick hands, and he also stuffed the pre-filled registration form that he was going to hand over to the animation club into Liang Huai's hands.
Liang Huai handed it to the president of the board game club.
Now that the steps were given, the president of the board game club immediately went down, and quickly took the registration form, "So it's like this, it's okay, the door of our board game club is always open to the two juniors."
Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and squinted at Liang Huai.
Peng Yuchao took a sip at Zhou Yi proudly, the kind that really slobbered.
Zhou Yi frowned and wiped his face, "Fuck you, you must be out of your mind!" Seeing that the two of them were about to start sex——
"You guys are so lively here."
Four people with "Student Union" badges came over and interrupted the two of them.
Chen Yi'an looked at the person who spoke first, and realized that it was the boy with black-rimmed glasses that he accidentally bumped into when he was on the phone with his brother just now.
The staff of the board game club hurriedly greeted the visitor enthusiastically, "Chairman Li, why are you here?"
"Chairman Li, come and sit down."
"Chairman Li, would you like some water?"
……
Chen Yi'an pulled Peng Yuchao over and asked in a low voice, "Who is this person?"
There is no school figure that Peng Yuchao doesn't know, "the chairman of the student union."
Chen Yi'an: "Oh"
In fact, Chairman Li and the others stood by for a while just now, and they got a general idea of what happened.
Chairman Li smiled kindly at Chen Yi'an, and then looked at everyone, "Recruiting new recruits today is a happy thing, so everyone should be kind and don't make trouble. Now that the problem is solved, let's continue doing what we should do. "
After finishing speaking, he nudged Next Zhou Yi on the back, "Go to the interview."
Zhou Yi blushed with anger, but after glancing at Chairman Li, he turned and went to the classroom waiting for the interview.
After he left for a while, Liang Huai said to Chen Yi'an and the others: "You guys go too."
Seven o'clock in the evening, bedroom 601.
Chen Yi'an bit his pen and said with a sad face: "Zhiguan, tell me, how should I answer the big question assigned by the teacher of introduction to art? The relationship between art and politics? Art is art, and politics is politics. Is it necessary to bring them together? "
As a result, the people behind him did not answer him.
He turned around strangely, and found that the bowl of fried rice in front of He Zhiguan hadn't touched two mouthfuls, it seemed to have cooled down, and the owner of the rice was staring at the wall in a daze.
Chen Yi'an felt even more strange. He Zhiguan was always learning English at this time, so he made full use of every minute.
"What's the matter with you, you've been worried since you went to the club to recruit new students in the afternoon."
He Zhiguan was startled, "No, nothing."
Chen Yi'an: "Have you found a suitable club?"
He Zhiguan closed the takeaway box, twisted the plastic bag on it, "Yeah."
Chen Yi'an continued to ponder the essay question in his hand, and with a "ding—" a text message came from the mobile phone on the table, and at the same time, Peng Yuchao's mobile phone, who was catching up on sleep, also rang.
Chen Yi'an lit up the phone screen:
[Student Chen Yian, I am the president of the board game club. Congratulations, you have passed the interview of the board game club. Now you are a member of the board game club. Please add my WeChat, and I will pull you into the club group. . 】
Chen Yi'an was about to finish his homework and add him. Just as he was about to lock the screen of his phone, another text message came in, which was sent by the president of the board game club:
[Today's registration form is a mistake in our association. I apologize to my classmates. I hope you don't take it to heart. You and Liang Huai should also say it. The past is over. Don't worry about such a trivial matter. Hurt the friendship of classmates. 】
Chen Yi'an was confused: ... Huh?
5 minutes ago.
In the conference room of the Disciplinary Inspection Department of Shaw Building, more than half of the annual all-hands meeting after the club recruits new members is being held.
Liang Huai flicked through the documents in his hand, with a serious face, "Some associations need to manage internal discipline. This is a campus. The original intention of the establishment of the association is to enrich the campus life of the students, not to intrigue and form cliques. .”
The president of the board game club who was sitting at the opposite table felt his heart skip a beat.
Hou Guo took out a plastic bag, opened it, and there were pieces of paper inside.
The president of the board game club glanced at it and felt bad, because he recognized it as a registration form.
Hou Guo changed his usual playful expression and said with a stern face, "This is a registration form that was torn up and found in the trash can next to Area B."
Liang Huai looked expressionless and glanced at everyone present.
All the association presidents who set up stalls in Area B straightened their backs and hurriedly said that the management of the association would be strengthened in the future. Among them, the president of the board game club was the loudest.
He was sweating, and after a while he had figured out the farce of the registration form in the afternoon, and when he got back, he fired the member who had been seeking personal gain with Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi, the god of plague, would be in trouble too.
Fortunately, Liang Huai saved face for him and didn't name which club he belonged to, otherwise he would be ashamed.
Liang Huai flipped another page of the document, "There is one more thing. Some students complained that some of the original scripts of the board game club were too bloody, and there were some unhealthy views, which violated the construction of students' values. Please ask the president and Let me explain."
The president of the board game club sighed resignedly. It seems that he was targeted today.
As for Chen Yi'an here, since he was interrupted by a text message, he has no intention of studying, and he habitually sends messages to the black profile picture:
"Quiet, what are you doing?"
"I'm so bored."
"I joined the board game club, hehe."
……
Liang Huai's cell phone was muted because he was in a meeting, but Chen Yi'an kept sending him messages, recording his life like a diary every day, which made his cell phone hot, and he felt the heat through his pants .
He took it out and took a look. Sure enough, the red circle on the white head showed "10".
Chen Yi'an is sending: "How did you answer the question about the relationship between art and politics? Do you think it's okay if I write like this?
During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there were many wars and strife, the regime was not unified, the people complained constantly, and were displaced. Therefore, their statues of gods and Buddhas were all thin and clean, detached from the world, and entrusted the people's emotions to get rid of the suffering of the world; and in the Tang Dynasty, The regime was unified, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and food and clothing were no longer a problem, so they began to entrust their emotions to the Paradise of Paradise, so there were many pure lands in their paintings during that period, and the sculptures of gods and Buddhas also smiled, and they felt close to people..."
Liang Huai looked at the phone for a while, and then called the students from the Disciplinary Inspection Department to bring snacks and drinks to everyone, "Everyone is tired, eat something to relax, and take a break now, the president of the board game club asked a few students to simulate being raped." The content of the script of the complaint is killing, and everyone will weigh the problem together."
Playing the script killed everyone's enthusiasm, and they rushed to sign up.
And Liang Huai didn't reply for a long time, Chen Yi'an felt more and more bored:
"Senior, what are you doing ahhhhhhhhhh!!"
I thought there was still no reply, but in the end I received a message from Liang Huai:
"playing games."
Chen Yi'an felt sour. I do my homework here, but you play games there. The difference in treatment is huge.
He rolled his eyes, walked to the corridor outside the dormitory, and quietly closed the dormitory door tightly.
"Minister, if you want to play, I will arrange a role for you." The president of the board game club felt uneasy, and had to invite everyone to play together.
Liang Huai waved his hand to signal you to play.
In fact, everyone didn't intend to call him. Liang Huai has always been a rigorous and self-disciplined character in their hearts, and he doesn't have much entertainment.
And at this time, another WeChat message came into the phone, it was from Chen Yi'an, it was a voice message.
Liang Huai thought he had some questions about homework, so he clicked without thinking much——
The boy's clear voice was coquettish, and it spread sweetly from the speaker:
"What game are you playing, come and play with me."
The entire conference room fell into silence for an instant, and everyone looked at Liang Huai in tacit understanding, with rich and colorful expressions.
Hou Guo laughed and blew his whistle at him.
Liang Huai put the phone on the table, as if nothing had happened, with a calm expression on his face, "Go ahead."
Oh, everyone pretended not to see that his ears were all red.
The author has something to say: Another: For the knowledge about "Introduction to Art" in this chapter, I have referred to "The Journey of Beauty" written by Mr. Li Zehou.
"Let go." Liang Huai said.
Chen Yi'an pretended not to hear it.
Liang Huai: "Which hand do you usually use to draw?"
"I'm not left-handed, of course I use my right hand..." Chen Yi'an didn't know why he suddenly asked this.
As soon as the words fell, he yelled "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" Liang Huai suddenly squeezed his hand hard, making him gasp. He wanted to squeeze it back, but Liang Huai's strength was too great , he has no power to fight back.
"Wrong, wrong! Brother!!"
Liang Huai's strength increased.
"I don't dare anymore, it hurts, Senior Jingjing!! Brother Liang!!"
Chen Yi'an howled recklessly, "Help me—murder my husband—" Liang Huai finally let go when passers-by were all staring at him.
Chen Yi'an hurriedly took two steps back, yelled at his left paw, and glared at Liang Huai at the same time.
At this moment, he heard Peng Peng calling his name.
"Yi An Yi An!! Here!!"
He looked up and found that there was a crowded booth not far away, and Peng Yuchao was waving at him.
Chen Yi'an pouted at Liang Huai, then ran towards Peng Peng, passing by several stalls along the way, he suddenly understood what Liang Huai meant by "a lot" just now. It also wrote something similar to "Senior Liang is a resident member of our club", probably trying to use Liang Huai to attract popularity.
In such a short distance, Chen Yi'an got a lot of club leaflets in his hand, and many clubs also wanted to recruit him, and he was attractive and could be used as a facade.
"What about Zhiguan?" Chen Yi'an found that Peng Yuchao was the only one.
"He's looking for a club that suits his boring gourd, let's split up." Peng Yuchao said a little excitedly: "Did you know that the board game club is the most popular in our school, and you can see that by looking at the people queuing in front of us." Hotness."
"I think the board game club has the most girls..." Chen Yi'an saw through him at a glance.
"It's really popular! Because their agency is too popular, they need an interview to get in. When I just filled out the application form, I filled out one for you."
"But I..." Chen Yi'an hesitated.
Peng Yuchao patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry!! Senior Liang Huai is also a member of this club."
Hearing this, Chen Yi'an glanced at the innermost part of the booth, and saw Liang Huai's figure stand, so let's do this, and the board game is quite interesting, so let's relax outside of class.
Peng Yuchao also looked on tiptoe, "When our names were called for a while, we went in for interviews one by one. Fortunately, I signed up quickly just now. Look, they are all closed now." He is bound to win this interview, but his brow Weisuo, "It's just that I saw Zhou Yi just now. If he also succeeds in the interview, we have to form a club with him."
While talking, Chen Yi'an really saw Zhou Yi, right next to the booth, and seemed to know a senior who was in charge of recruiting new board game clubs, the two were chatting and laughing, he also saw Chen Yi'an, his expression froze, Then he raised his eyebrows and smiled even brighter.
Chen Yi'an pondered for a moment, "It's okay, just don't play games with him when the time comes."
After finishing speaking, both of them stopped looking at Zhou Yi, but focused on looking at the president of the board game club who read the interview name.
Here, He Zhiguan only picks stalls with few people.
The tea art club he just saw was not bad, and now he is standing in front of the Shuqi club booth, reading their brochures.
In fact, the Book and Chess Club is not deserted, and people often come to consult. It is mainly placed next to the Hip-hop Club, which is particularly miserable in comparison.
The hip-hop club's speakers were turned up very loudly, and it was hard for He Zhiguan not to be attracted. He saw a male classmate in hip-hop clothes doing Thomas full spin on the ground.
He exclaimed that he was so handsome.
A little envious of these classmates who can show off themselves, he pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, slowly turned his head, thinking that he should just report to the chess club, and it's not too bad to pick and choose.
As a result, the line of sight was caught by the billboard at the entrance of the hip-hop club:
[Recruitment: Hip-hop club manager, who is responsible for the operation of the official account and chores of the dance club on weekdays, credits can be added, and there is a small amount of remuneration. 】
He Zhiguan glanced at the last sentence.
"Hey."
He Zhiguan was taken aback by the call, he quickly looked up, and found that it was the boy in hip hop, who had stopped dancing, and was standing facing him.
This boy... He Zhiguan recognized him. He was Hou Guo, the senior who came together with senior Liang Huai to take Yi'an's blame during the military training.
He Zhiguan has always been honest and friendly, and he is most afraid of classmates like teachers and discipline committee members. The fear of being checked last time lingered in his heart again, and he wanted to leave.
"Do you want to join the hip-hop club?" Hou Guo looked at him in plain clothes, and didn't dare to meet his eyes, which was a bit interesting.
He Zhiguan shook his head like a rattle and turned around to leave.
"stop."
He Zhiguan immediately put his feet back and lowered his head.
"Come here." Hou Guo waved to him.
The president of the board game club was chubby, wearing a fisherman's hat, and spoke with great air. He read a long list of names, until after reading the last watch in his hand, Chen Yi'an and Peng Yuchao looked at each other in astonishment.
And don't have their names.
They hurried forward to ask, Peng Yuchao reported the names of the two of them, the fat president pushed the brim of his hat, and said in surprise: "Impossible, I have read all the names after handing in the application form, juniors, are you misremembering?" Yes, actually reported to another agency."
"No!" Peng Yuchao hurriedly explained that he definitely remembered correctly.
Chen Yi'an felt strange, and accidentally glanced at Zhou Yi, who folded his arms around his chest and smiled complacently.Chen Yi'an felt that his smile was wrong just now, but now he felt that he was playing tricks.
But the president really didn't have the registration form for the two of them. Peng Yuchao was in a hurry and had no choice. Chen Yi'an lowered his eyes to think about something. Peng Yuchao also suspected Zhou Yi's head and glared at him:
"Hey, did you move your hands and feet!" The tone was not very friendly, and everyone around was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at him and Chen Yi'an.
Zhou Yi showed an innocent smile, "Don't wrong the good people, I didn't do anything."
There was a stalemate for a while, the president of the board game club looked left and right, a little embarrassed.
Chen Yi'an's complexion was also not very good. Staring at Zhou Yi's face, he always thought that Zhou Yi was just too delicate, and he was fine with making small fuss in the dormitory, but now his hands are even outside the dormitory.
Suddenly, someone grabbed his shoulder.
He looked at the person standing beside him, Liang Huai, and he didn't know when he was by his side.
She also patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.
For some reason, Chen Yi'an's heart actually calmed down a little.
The president of the board game club glanced at Liang Huai's hand on Chen Yi'an, then smiled and said, "Ah Huai."
Liang Huai greeted him, and then said apologetically, "The registration forms of these two juniors are handed over to me, and I'm going to hand them over to the board game club. I'm really sorry, I just forgot up,"
As he spoke, he took out the registration form that Chen Yi'an had filled out with him just now.
Chen Yi'an looked at Liang Huai in a daze.
Peng Yuchao had sharp eyes and quick hands, and he also stuffed the pre-filled registration form that he was going to hand over to the animation club into Liang Huai's hands.
Liang Huai handed it to the president of the board game club.
Now that the steps were given, the president of the board game club immediately went down, and quickly took the registration form, "So it's like this, it's okay, the door of our board game club is always open to the two juniors."
Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and squinted at Liang Huai.
Peng Yuchao took a sip at Zhou Yi proudly, the kind that really slobbered.
Zhou Yi frowned and wiped his face, "Fuck you, you must be out of your mind!" Seeing that the two of them were about to start sex——
"You guys are so lively here."
Four people with "Student Union" badges came over and interrupted the two of them.
Chen Yi'an looked at the person who spoke first, and realized that it was the boy with black-rimmed glasses that he accidentally bumped into when he was on the phone with his brother just now.
The staff of the board game club hurriedly greeted the visitor enthusiastically, "Chairman Li, why are you here?"
"Chairman Li, come and sit down."
"Chairman Li, would you like some water?"
……
Chen Yi'an pulled Peng Yuchao over and asked in a low voice, "Who is this person?"
There is no school figure that Peng Yuchao doesn't know, "the chairman of the student union."
Chen Yi'an: "Oh"
In fact, Chairman Li and the others stood by for a while just now, and they got a general idea of what happened.
Chairman Li smiled kindly at Chen Yi'an, and then looked at everyone, "Recruiting new recruits today is a happy thing, so everyone should be kind and don't make trouble. Now that the problem is solved, let's continue doing what we should do. "
After finishing speaking, he nudged Next Zhou Yi on the back, "Go to the interview."
Zhou Yi blushed with anger, but after glancing at Chairman Li, he turned and went to the classroom waiting for the interview.
After he left for a while, Liang Huai said to Chen Yi'an and the others: "You guys go too."
Seven o'clock in the evening, bedroom 601.
Chen Yi'an bit his pen and said with a sad face: "Zhiguan, tell me, how should I answer the big question assigned by the teacher of introduction to art? The relationship between art and politics? Art is art, and politics is politics. Is it necessary to bring them together? "
As a result, the people behind him did not answer him.
He turned around strangely, and found that the bowl of fried rice in front of He Zhiguan hadn't touched two mouthfuls, it seemed to have cooled down, and the owner of the rice was staring at the wall in a daze.
Chen Yi'an felt even more strange. He Zhiguan was always learning English at this time, so he made full use of every minute.
"What's the matter with you, you've been worried since you went to the club to recruit new students in the afternoon."
He Zhiguan was startled, "No, nothing."
Chen Yi'an: "Have you found a suitable club?"
He Zhiguan closed the takeaway box, twisted the plastic bag on it, "Yeah."
Chen Yi'an continued to ponder the essay question in his hand, and with a "ding—" a text message came from the mobile phone on the table, and at the same time, Peng Yuchao's mobile phone, who was catching up on sleep, also rang.
Chen Yi'an lit up the phone screen:
[Student Chen Yian, I am the president of the board game club. Congratulations, you have passed the interview of the board game club. Now you are a member of the board game club. Please add my WeChat, and I will pull you into the club group. . 】
Chen Yi'an was about to finish his homework and add him. Just as he was about to lock the screen of his phone, another text message came in, which was sent by the president of the board game club:
[Today's registration form is a mistake in our association. I apologize to my classmates. I hope you don't take it to heart. You and Liang Huai should also say it. The past is over. Don't worry about such a trivial matter. Hurt the friendship of classmates. 】
Chen Yi'an was confused: ... Huh?
5 minutes ago.
In the conference room of the Disciplinary Inspection Department of Shaw Building, more than half of the annual all-hands meeting after the club recruits new members is being held.
Liang Huai flicked through the documents in his hand, with a serious face, "Some associations need to manage internal discipline. This is a campus. The original intention of the establishment of the association is to enrich the campus life of the students, not to intrigue and form cliques. .”
The president of the board game club who was sitting at the opposite table felt his heart skip a beat.
Hou Guo took out a plastic bag, opened it, and there were pieces of paper inside.
The president of the board game club glanced at it and felt bad, because he recognized it as a registration form.
Hou Guo changed his usual playful expression and said with a stern face, "This is a registration form that was torn up and found in the trash can next to Area B."
Liang Huai looked expressionless and glanced at everyone present.
All the association presidents who set up stalls in Area B straightened their backs and hurriedly said that the management of the association would be strengthened in the future. Among them, the president of the board game club was the loudest.
He was sweating, and after a while he had figured out the farce of the registration form in the afternoon, and when he got back, he fired the member who had been seeking personal gain with Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi, the god of plague, would be in trouble too.
Fortunately, Liang Huai saved face for him and didn't name which club he belonged to, otherwise he would be ashamed.
Liang Huai flipped another page of the document, "There is one more thing. Some students complained that some of the original scripts of the board game club were too bloody, and there were some unhealthy views, which violated the construction of students' values. Please ask the president and Let me explain."
The president of the board game club sighed resignedly. It seems that he was targeted today.
As for Chen Yi'an here, since he was interrupted by a text message, he has no intention of studying, and he habitually sends messages to the black profile picture:
"Quiet, what are you doing?"
"I'm so bored."
"I joined the board game club, hehe."
……
Liang Huai's cell phone was muted because he was in a meeting, but Chen Yi'an kept sending him messages, recording his life like a diary every day, which made his cell phone hot, and he felt the heat through his pants .
He took it out and took a look. Sure enough, the red circle on the white head showed "10".
Chen Yi'an is sending: "How did you answer the question about the relationship between art and politics? Do you think it's okay if I write like this?
During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there were many wars and strife, the regime was not unified, the people complained constantly, and were displaced. Therefore, their statues of gods and Buddhas were all thin and clean, detached from the world, and entrusted the people's emotions to get rid of the suffering of the world; and in the Tang Dynasty, The regime was unified, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and food and clothing were no longer a problem, so they began to entrust their emotions to the Paradise of Paradise, so there were many pure lands in their paintings during that period, and the sculptures of gods and Buddhas also smiled, and they felt close to people..."
Liang Huai looked at the phone for a while, and then called the students from the Disciplinary Inspection Department to bring snacks and drinks to everyone, "Everyone is tired, eat something to relax, and take a break now, the president of the board game club asked a few students to simulate being raped." The content of the script of the complaint is killing, and everyone will weigh the problem together."
Playing the script killed everyone's enthusiasm, and they rushed to sign up.
And Liang Huai didn't reply for a long time, Chen Yi'an felt more and more bored:
"Senior, what are you doing ahhhhhhhhhh!!"
I thought there was still no reply, but in the end I received a message from Liang Huai:
"playing games."
Chen Yi'an felt sour. I do my homework here, but you play games there. The difference in treatment is huge.
He rolled his eyes, walked to the corridor outside the dormitory, and quietly closed the dormitory door tightly.
"Minister, if you want to play, I will arrange a role for you." The president of the board game club felt uneasy, and had to invite everyone to play together.
Liang Huai waved his hand to signal you to play.
In fact, everyone didn't intend to call him. Liang Huai has always been a rigorous and self-disciplined character in their hearts, and he doesn't have much entertainment.
And at this time, another WeChat message came into the phone, it was from Chen Yi'an, it was a voice message.
Liang Huai thought he had some questions about homework, so he clicked without thinking much——
The boy's clear voice was coquettish, and it spread sweetly from the speaker:
"What game are you playing, come and play with me."
The entire conference room fell into silence for an instant, and everyone looked at Liang Huai in tacit understanding, with rich and colorful expressions.
Hou Guo laughed and blew his whistle at him.
Liang Huai put the phone on the table, as if nothing had happened, with a calm expression on his face, "Go ahead."
Oh, everyone pretended not to see that his ears were all red.
The author has something to say: Another: For the knowledge about "Introduction to Art" in this chapter, I have referred to "The Journey of Beauty" written by Mr. Li Zehou.
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