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"Can you explain it to me?" Shen Jingzhe held a small electric fan in his hand, the bangs in front of his forehead were blown to the sides, he looked at the other side sitting under the umbrella with a 'nuclear look' and smiled awkwardly at him girl.

In September, the beginning of the school season, Shen Jingzhe, as a sophomore in the Academy of Fine Arts with nothing to do, was forcibly pulled by the president of the club to the small venue in front of the cafeteria to recruit new students. Before coming here, she said it was good, and Shen Jingzhe just had to sit there , the president provides food and drink, and other members are also there, and everyone is happy to recruit new people together.

Shen Jingzhe believed it.

Anyway, he's fine, he's staying at home, he said so well, why don't you come and see.

Shen Jingzhe regretted it.

When he came to the small venue, he found his so-called president, alone in a small corner playing with his mobile phone. At this time, Shen Jingzhe's phone vibrated twice. He clicked on QQ and saw the message sent to him by the president.

"I miss you, I miss you, come on!!"

Shen Jingzhe smiles.jpg.

What about eating and drinking as promised? !There is not even a bottle of water on the table, what about the other members we agreed to?Only the president alone! ! !

Oh no, now there is one more Shen Jingzhe.

:)

Shen Jingzhe put away her phone and walked towards the girl, so the first scene appeared.

"Listen to my explanation first!!!" The girl threw herself on the table, clasped her hands together, and looked at Shen Jingzhe with an aggrieved expression.

"Tell me." Shen Jingzhe walked around the table and sat beside the girl, leaning against the back of the chair and looking at her expressionlessly.

"Hey." The girl shrank her neck, smiled dryly, turned around and said, "He Qing said he would come later, Yun Xi originally said he would come, but just sent me a message saying he couldn't come."

"..." Shen Jingzhe looked at her without saying a word, suddenly there was a lot of silence between the two of them, after a while, Shen Jingzhe got up and said to her: "I'm home, goodbye."

"Hey! Don't! You're leaving, I'm the only one left!!" Shen Jingzhe was about to leave when she was grabbed by the corner of her clothes. Said: "Save the child!!!"

"..."

"I invite you to drink water!!!"

"..."

"I invite you to dinner!!!"

"..." Shen Jingzhe sat back on the chair, looked at the girl and said, "You only have 11 yuan in your pocket, are you treating me to dinner?"

The girl smiled again: "Hey, as the president, I can't oppress the members, right?"

"Aren't you just squeezing me now??!!"

"Aren't members just used to squeeze people?"

"..."

Shen Jingzhe sat at the side blowing the electric fan and didn't speak anymore. After a while, the girl took a piece of paper from somewhere, and said to Shen Jingzhe: "Zengzhe, are you willing... for the future of our club?" Make a contribution?"

"I don't want to." Shen Jingzhe refused without thinking.

"Don't be like this!! The master art student, save the child!!!" The girl held a piece of A4 paper in both hands, trying hard to squeeze the tears that didn't exist in her eyes.

"What are you doing?" Shen Jingzhe had no choice but to ask the president.

After listening to Shen Jingzhe's question, the girl immediately put the paper in front of his desk with an excited face, and said, "I lost last year's poster and I can't find it. You can draw one on the spot!!!"

"???" Shen Jingzhe looked at the A4 white paper in front of him. If he remembered correctly, last year's poster was 1.5 meters long...

Shen Jingzhe leaned out a little, looked at the clubs on his right, then quickly sat back, returned the paper to the girl, and said, "No drawing."

Just kidding, other associations have display boards and big posters, no matter how bad it is, there is a smaller poster posted on the table, you take a piece of A4 paper, do you think my magic pen Ma Liang is alive? ? ! !

"Don't!!!" The girl pulled Shen Jingzhe's sleeve, her nose burst into tears, and she acted so fake that she couldn't fake it anymore: "He Qing will kill me if she knows that we don't have posters!!! Help me Me! You are a living Bodhisattva!! It’s a ball!!”

"..." He Qing, the last president of his club, was an intern in his senior year this year, so he handed over the position of president to the girl in front of Shen Jingzhe.

Shen Jingzhe was not good at 'seeing death but not saving', sighed and asked: "What do you want to draw?"

The girl's eyes lit up after hearing what Shen Jingzhe said, and she said happily: "It's all right."

Shen Jingzhe had no choice, he stretched out his hand to the girl, the girl looked at him for a long time, with an expression of uncertainty, then hesitantly put her hand on Shen Jingzhe's palm.

Shen Jingzhe slapped the girl's hand away, and the girl held her own hand, and put on a wronged look: "What are you doing?"

Shen Jingzhe: "I still have to ask you? Take advantage of me!"

Girl: "Didn't you put your hand in front of me???"

"..." Shen Jingzhe resisted the urge to beat up the president and said: "I want a pen!! Otherwise, you let me draw with my mind?! Or draw with blood?"

"Ah!!" The girl understood: "There is no pen."

"..."

"Hey! Don't tear the paper! I'll borrow one for you!!" The girl hurriedly stopped Shen Jingzhe from tearing the paper, got up and went to the club next door to borrow a black pen and handed it to Shen Jingzhe.

...was tricked into coming to Naxin, but it turned out that none of the 'other club members' that had been agreed to came, only Shen Jingzhe and the president. It’s only 11 yuan. I didn’t make this year’s poster and wanted to make up the number from last year, but I found that I lost it. I took a piece of A4 paper and asked Shen Jingzhe, an “art student”, to draw a poster, but found that I didn’t even have a pen. I borrowed a pen It was found to be an ordinary black signature pen that can no longer be ordinary......

:)

Shen Jingzhe took the pen and asked, "What do you want to write?"

"Anime club, recruit new ones!"

Just as Shen Jingzhe was about to write, she was stopped by a girl again: "Wait, why don't you write 'Anime Club, recruit new students as you see fit!'"

... :)

After Shen Jingzhe finished writing the eight characters, the girl looked at them and sighed: "Your handwriting is so beautiful, isn't it?"

"It's average." Shen Jingzhe put away his pen and leaned back, he was finally able to rest...

"Hey, do you want to draw something more?" The girl turned her head to look at Shen Jingzhe.

"...What to draw?" Shen Jingzhe didn't care anymore, she picked up a pen and asked the girl.

The girl flipped through the phone and handed it to Shen Jingzhe: "Draw this!"

Shen Jingzhe looked at it. On the picture was an anime girl with pink curly hair and rabbit ears. She looked quite cute. She put the phone aside and started to draw.

This kind of simple strokes can be drawn quickly, within two strokes Shen Jingzhe finished the drawing and handed it to the president.

The girl looked at the painting: "It's beautiful!!"

"Then stick it to the front." Shen Jingzhe said.

"...hehe" The girl looked at Shen Jingzhe tentatively again.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No tape."

"..."

:)

The last 'poster' was pressed down by Shen Jingzhe's small electric fan, and hung firmly in front of the table. From time to time, it was blown by the wind and rolled off the ground with the small electric fan.

Shen Jingzhe sat quietly on a chair, looking at the people passing by him, there were men and women, old and young, new students started school, most of them were parents who brought their children to school, Shen Jingzhe recalled that he had just started school At that time, his parents did not accompany him. Shen Jingzhe's family was relatively wealthy. When he was in his third year of high school, his parents bought him a house in the community opposite the school.It’s not big, only a hundred flats, but for Shen Jingzhe, living alone is enough. On the first day of school, Shen Jingzhe found a counselor and applied for a day school. After that, he stayed here by himself Lived for a year.

There are very few courses for art students, and most of the time students practice by themselves. Shen Jingzhe basically has classes in the morning and no classes in the afternoon. He goes home after school at noon. After eating the meal made by his aunt, he just sits in front of the computer and draws. Sometimes I also open black with the members of the club.

Club, by the way, he just started school, probably when he started military training, one day after lunch at noon, he wanted to wander around with his classmates in the small field in front of the cafeteria. Is there any club that he is interested in? He remembers that from the beginning to the end, all the classmates around him have signed up for their favorite clubs, dance, calligraphy, Hanfu... There are many, and he went to the last club to accept When he was in a new place, he saw a poster. It was a character in an anime. He remembered that he liked that anime very much a while ago and waited for the update every week. Shen Jingzhe took two steps forward out of curiosity. A boy wearing glasses sitting under the umbrella looked up at him and asked, "Hello, do you want to join the club?"

Just as Shen Jingzhe was about to speak, she was dragged away by the classmates behind her, and said, "Hurry up! I'll be late for the military training later, the instructor is super fierce!!!"

Shen Jingzhe looked back at the boy, only to find that the boy had already chatted with someone else.

After that, he never thought about joining the club again. After about two months, it was already winter in November. One day, Shen Jingzhe nestled in front of the computer and continued to draw. He felt good while drawing. Boring, at this moment the phone vibrated twice, and when he turned on the phone, he found that it was a message sent to him by a classmate, "The dance club is about to perform, do you want to come and see?"

Clubs...seems pretty good, did he want to join clubs before?Shen Jingzhe thought of that poster again, with three words 'Fantasy Society' printed on it.

Shen Jingzhe clicked on the classmate's dialog box: "No, you go, have fun, and be careful."

Then click on the dialog box on the school's confession wall: "I want to ask if there is a club called Fantasia in our school? Anonymous, thank you, Qiangqiang."

It was the first time he published a white wall, he was still a little excited, his heart was beating fast, he didn't know why he was a little nervous, he put down his phone, calmed down for a while, and continued to draw.

At night, after Shen Jingzhe took a shower, he brushed his phone while wiping his hair, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have posted a confession wall before, so he clicked on the space of the confession wall and swiped one by one, and suddenly he saw his own That message, profile picture and remarks have been truncated, and there is a comment below: "He Qing, President of Fantasy Club, qq129xxxxxxx"

Shen Jingzhe copied that QQ and started to search for friends, and the application was approved after a while.

Then a dialog box pops up.

He Qing: Hello, are you a boy or a girl?