What to do to save the world literary world

"How many times have I said, don't read while walking." Kise Ryota took the book away from Hibiki's hand countless times.

This is already the umpteenth time that Kise Ryota has acted as a babysitter since the two of them have known each other for ten years.

Although she keeps complaining that she doesn't want to be an old mother, Kise Ryota's body is still very honest and has been taking care of the troubled young boy.

Hibiki blinked innocently, but it didn't impress Kise Ryota who was already immune to her pretending to be pitiful.

"Cut." Xiang turned his head and took a step aside to show that he was angry.

Huang Lai Ryo left her alone for a few minutes, and found that Hibiki still seemed angry. He asked, "Are you still angry? Are you really angry?"

"Don't go with you." Ring turned his head and walked in another direction.

"Remember to enroll in the club. There is no credit for the Haichang Middle School home club." Kise Ryota urged from behind, but he didn't catch up.After all, the school is still safe.

Now is the season when the cherry blossoms are blooming. Haichang Middle School has just started for a week, and it just so happens that the recruitment of clubs starts today.

Although Teiko High School also called on students to develop in many ways during the middle school period, there are credit requirements for clubs, but this part can be offset by social practice. For example, Kise Ryota, his model status can offset practical points. In theory, he You don't have to join the club.Hibiki used to be a regular member of the Homecoming Club in this way.

But Haichang Middle School can't do it, you have to join the club.

Of course, Ryota Kise is still in the basketball club. He is considered a special sports recruit. He originally got the highest scholarship in the basketball club of Haichang Middle School to get in.

The sound is thinking about what kind of club you want to go to.

I walked through the comic club, hip-hop club, roller skating club, superpower research club (why is this still there) and other clubs. Unexpectedly and within reason, there is no promotional booth for the literature club.

As I said before, there are no modern and modern writers in this world. The most famous writer in Japan can be traced back to Murasaki Shikibe. In foreign countries, the most famous writers can be introduced from the very first chapters of the cultural part of our history books. , Ancient Greece and Rome and the like began to search.

It is conceivable how far literature has fallen.

There used to be a literature club in Teiko Middle School, but it was actually equivalent to a light novel research club. Hiroshi visited it once when he was in elementary school, and he never entered the literature club again.

However, as expected, sign up for the literary club.

Xiang felt that if everyone had to dawdle, at least the Literature Club seemed to be relatively idle.

If it was her ten years ago, she would definitely not regard everything related to literature as a dawdling thing, but the ten years in this world have changed her too much.

I asked the volunteers about the activity base of the literature club, and even the volunteers thought about it for a while before they remembered where the activity room was.

Xiang followed the direction pointed by the volunteers and walked to a certain classroom in a teaching building.

At first glance, there were very few people coming to this classroom, and the color of the words "Literary Society" on the door was somewhat faded.

There was a light knock on the door.

No one answered.

"I'm coming in." Xiang directly opened the door, and the next second she closed the door.

The room was so smoky that it looked like it was on fire, but the smell of white smoke made it easy to tell what it was.

Someone is smoking inside, and it looks like there are either a lot of people, or someone is smoking a lot, otherwise the effect won't work.

Xiang walked into the corridor, directly opened the glass cabinet on the wall where the fire extinguisher was sealed, pulled out the fire extinguisher, confirmed that it was a foam fire extinguisher, and returned to the entrance of the library after getting ready.

She opened the door again, stepped aside first, waited for the smoke to dissipate a little, and rushed in with a fire extinguisher.

The textbook generally shakes the fire extinguisher very standardly like a ten-year journeyman shakes milk tea, then pulls the pipe next to the fire extinguisher, and presses the handle of the fire extinguisher aiming at the vaguely visible figures on the sofa.

Let the fire extinguisher spray for a few seconds, confirm that the open flame has been sprayed out, and then strode to the wall and opened the window.

After about a minute or two, the smoke in the room dissipated, and the people who had been sprayed all over by the fire extinguisher finally wiped off the foam on their faces and saw the culprit clearly.

"Hey! Who are you! What are you doing!" The very tall and vicious-looking man with a short cut was the first to stand up, and made a gesture of rolling up his sleeves to beat someone.To be honest, I really can't tell that he is a high school student.

"You can't light an open fire in the library." Xiang replied casually, and then looked around the configuration of the activity room of the Literature Club.

It’s not a particularly big room, only about [-] to [-] square meters. The door is facing the window. Two bookshelves are lined up on the left and right walls. , Originally, where these unscrupulous boys sat and smoked, there was a set of sofa and coffee table.

Apparently, this place was occupied by a group of bad guys as a base smoking room.

Hibiki thought indifferently, forget it, it can barely meet the demand.

She didn't really intend to use the literature club as a place to hang out, even if there were no members writing, at least she could still read books here.This activity room is enough as a reading place.

"Ah... oh." The bad boy who was originally aggressive was stunned for a moment, it seemed that he thought that someone was going to provoke him, but found that the foothold was wrong, and the words he was about to scold seemed to be wrong for a while, so he got stuck.

"The application form for the literature club, who should I give it to?" After looking around the activity room, he turned around and asked the one who seemed to be the leader among the few people.

The bad position seems to have slowed down, showing a ferocious expression again: "The literature club does not accept people."

Xiang looked at him and asked, "Why didn't you accept him?"

"There's no reason." Bad Cunto threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, clenched his fist and shook it at the ring, "If you don't want to be beaten, get out."

Hibiki glanced down at the cigarette butt, then raised her head again, trying to see clearly the unhealthy face that was a lot taller than her, but the height difference was really too big for her to see.

"Hey! Did you hear that, hurry up, because you are a woman, we don't hit women, but if you don't know how to behave..." The bad guy next to him also started to "click" his fingers .

"Do you hear me clearly? I don't accept people." Bad Bunny stretched out his hand.

Hibiki raised his hand and held the outstretched fingers of Cun Tzu.

"Say it again, do you accept people?"

"No!"

"Very good." Hibiki showed a small smile, tightly clenched his hand with the bad head, and pushed forward.

"Aw—" Bad Cun Tzu let out a wail.

His fingers were pressed backwards by Xiang, and if Xiang pressed harder, he might break a bone.

"Let go of our big brother!" The bad guys on the side were excited, clenched their fists and rushed towards Xiang.

Ring pursed his lips, raised his leg slightly to sweep.

Half a minute later, Xiang sat on the sofa where the delinquents were sitting, still pinching the index finger of the delinquent.

Delinquent teenagers rushed to the street, "corpses" piled on top of "corpses", the luckiest thing was that the boss had a bad head, because Xiang was still holding his fingers, so he was piled on top, pressing on the bodies of all the younger boys.

"Are you still accepting people?" Xiang lowered his head and moved his face to the edge of the armrest of the sofa, condescendingly asked the younger brother lying on top of him, his face was tens of centimeters away from the armrest of the sofa, with a disheveled face and a bad crop.

"Shut it up!" Bunny Bunny tactfully coaxed.

Xiang nodded in satisfaction, slowly took out the association application form and pen from his pocket, put it in front of Bunny Cunto, and asked, "Who is the president of the literature club, sign it."

"Who is the president?" The bad guy with an inch head lowered his voice and asked the younger brother on the ground.

"Yes...Brother, it seems to be you!" The younger brothers thought for a while, and seemed to remember.

"It's you!" Cuntobuyi snatched the pen and paper, signed his name impatiently, and handed the pen and paper back to Xiang's hand eagerly, "From today onwards, you are the president of the Literature Club! "

"Yoshino Taro?" Hibiki struggled to make out the scribbled signature.

"Yes, yes, it's me." Taro Yoshino, who has a short cut, made a dogleg.

"Clean up here." Ring let go of his fingers, walked to the bookshelf, looked up and down, trying to find an interesting book that she hadn't read.

The bad guy shook his fist at Hibiki's back, and silently asked Yoshino Taro if he wanted to sneak attack.

Yoshino Taro made a silent movement, and he tiptoedly took a step behind Hibiki.

"I saw it." Ring didn't look back, she just finished reading the titles on the spine of the topmost book, she was not interested, and now she was looking at the second floor.

Yoshino Taro smiled awkwardly, gestured to the younger brothers behind him to stop, and then he and the younger brothers went outside the activity room without complaint. The storage room on this floor took a broom and mop, and really began to clean the ground without complaint. Cigarette butts.

He stood on tiptoe and took out a book from the second floor.

These books are covered with a thick layer of dust, but fortunately they are very new.

Xiang blew lightly on the book to blow away the dust on it, then took the book to the sofa and began to read.

She read intently for about half an hour before being interrupted by Taro Yoshino.

"Well, president, let's go first." Yoshino Taro looked very happy, "I will give you this territory, we can't afford to mess with you, we all quit the literature club and left."

Yoshino Taro walked towards the door triumphantly as if he had taken advantage of it.

"Stop." Xiang put down the book. "I haven't agreed yet."

"No, this one..." Yoshino Taro hesitated, "Big sister, according to the rules, we lost and the territory was handed over to you. We all surrendered. You can't do anything to us."

"What is the requirement for the number of people in an association not to be abolished?" Xiang asked.

"Hahaha..." Yoshino Taro secretly thought it was bad, he was discovered.

"Five people."

After hearing the sound, he said, "I didn't agree with you to quit the company."

"We are going to retreat, what do you want?" Taro Yoshino saw that the conspiracy he had finally come up with was discovered, and he tore his face, "We can't beat you, we admit this, but you can't limit our personal free?"

"Have you ever heard of the school idols of the private Otonokizaka Academy?" Hibiki stood up, holding the book and preparing to put it back on the shelf.

"In order to save the school that is about to be abolished, debut as an idol."

"There are also backstreet girls, have you heard of them?"

Xiang smiled: "I believe that the seniors must be willing to dedicate themselves to save the literary society that is about to be abolished?"

Ring walked towards the delinquent teenagers with terrified faces. The book she just put back was obviously much cleaner than the other books around her. ".

"How do the seniors think about it?"

The author has something to say:

Survival Up: I like light novels very much, but it’s just the character design of the heroine. In the original novel, she is a bully who argues with her predecessors whether a book should be placed on a valuable or worthless bookshelf. .I’m probably the kind of person who reads books that I think are worthless all day [流泪猫猫头.jpg]

A smoky room, I watched a Japanese prank video at station B a few days ago, a group of people suddenly broke into the smoking room, and then smoked together, and the smoke spread to the point where no one could be seen at all.Super funny