20 years of restarting life

Chapter 97 The Broken Dior

The next morning, Zhao Changan got up early and went to the third playground for a morning run.

In the slight morning light, he saw that there were also sports girls with first-class physique and quality running on the playground track.

But they should all be senior sisters and aunts, and almost all of them are accompanied by one or several seniors and uncles who are kneeling and licking.

The bright pearl at the end of September of the solar calendar has faded from the heat of summer. Under the gentle sea breeze, the morning breeze is filled with the coolness of late summer and early autumn.

Zhao Changan thought while running.

In fact, when he saw the long-haired man from the music club singing "The Girl Opposite Here, Look Over" last night, he had some ideas in his heart.

Because as far as he could see, the number of students surrounding the music club was unmatched by any other academy.

Even in the second place, the guitar club that has been popular in recent years, a pair of men and women can sing well while playing, but it is far less than the hot atmosphere of the music club.

At this time, since Lu Xiao's vice president alumni was looking for him specifically, it means that joining the club is no longer an obstacle for the music club.

"That's it!"

Zhao Changan made up his mind, and at the same time had an extremely strange fateful sigh.

When he was in junior high school, his mother Zhang Lishan reported him to training classes everywhere.

Especially the 'vocal training classes', 'guitar training classes', 'piano training classes' and 'ballet training classes' related to vocal music.

In fact, it is to change the direction and want to fulfill the star dreams of her girlhood through Zhao Changan.

As a result, when I got to high school, my family went downhill, and my mother gave up these thoughts. She just hoped that her son could get into a good university, and then he could have a good job and be stable and smooth.

As a result, back to 98.

However, Zhao Changan dramatically chose the shortcut of plagiarism, to build a sail for his ideal business empire.

After the morning run, Zhao Changan went back to the bathroom in the bedroom to wash up in the water room and took a cold shower.

Then I went to the Sixth Canteen to eat a bowl of hot dry noodles.

Inside the huge campus, it was already quiet.

Although there are still people coming and going.

However, those recruiting sites scattered everywhere to recruit new members stopped their loud horns and noises, and just spoke with their normal voices to the junior students who were inquiring.

Only then did Chang'an understand why it was so lively last night.

Because the students of the other grades are in class during the day, only at night can they enjoy their hard-working carnival sales.

Chess Club, Literature Club, Gymnastics Club, Manga Club,—

"Zhao Changan!"

He suddenly heard a shout of surprise, and looked for it. It was Su Wei who called him at the admissions office of the guitar club.

Hearing Su Wei's shout, six or seven men and women from the admissions office all looked over.

Zhao Changan actually saw two 'acquaintances'.

The girl in the biomedical class who borrowed her guitar, and the arrogant man who played "You at the Same Table" from the Microelectronics Class 2.

Zhao Changan walked over unhurriedly, having decided that if Su Wei made an invitation, he would politely decline.

"Where have you been these two days and can't find anyone?"

Su Wei took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Zhao Changan.

"I've lived with my girlfriend in a two-person world, what's the matter?"

Zhao Changan waved his hand, he didn't get paid for doing nothing, and he was short-handed and soft-handed, so he wouldn't be able to refuse outright when he took this bottle of water.

"Blessed brother! Gu Yuming, Microelectronics Class 2."

Seeing Zhao Changan approaching, Gu Yuming, who was originally a great enemy, heard Zhao Changan say this, and his face suddenly filled with spring breeze.

He enthusiastically introduced himself to Zhao Changan with a smile: "Brother sang really well that day!"

"General, general."

Zhao Changan looked humble.

"Don't make friends with the two of you. In the future, when you are in a club, you will have time. Come, fill out a form!"

Su Wei took out a form and patted it on the table with a smile.

"Why can he join the guitar club directly, I can't play and sing for a long time, just because you know each other?"

A male student with a guitar on his back, seeing this scene, said angrily and coldly, "It's really such a guitar club, I'd rather not join!"

"Which class are you from, what playground is the military training in?"

A tall, thin, black-inch-headed young man who had been sitting on a chair so far, asked with sharp eyes.

"What about the French class in the outer court?"

The male student with the guitar on his back was a little dissatisfied, and looked at the slightly black man provocatively.

"How many playgrounds do you have?"

"A playground, what's going on?"

The boy student with the guitar still couldn't resist the young man's sharp eyes, his mouth was hard, but his voice was much weaker.

"Okay, there are extenuating circumstances. At the welcome party the night after tomorrow, Zhao Changan will perform in the name of a freshman in the guitar club. Then you will understand why he can join the guitar club directly, and why you can't."

The male student with the guitar on his back turned his head to look at Zhao Changan's face seriously, then turned and left: "Zhao Changan, right? I'll wait!"

"Qin Youyuan, Law School Junior Class 1, Deputy Director of the Disciplinary Inspection Department of the Student Union, and President of the Guitar Club. By the way, I skipped class today and waited for you, and I just put it out again. You won't let me let go of the pigeons, will you?"

Tan Youyuan stood up and extended his hand towards Zhao Changan with a smile: "Welcome to the Guitar Club, we will add another general to the Guitar Club!"

Su Wei on the side, applauded warmly.

The black-rimmed glasses girl and Gu Yuming also applauded.

The remaining two freshmen who seemed to have just been recruited also applauded enthusiastically.

"Great!"

Zhao Changan regretted that he was going to die. He had known that there was a feast of Hongmen here, and he would detour there when he said anything.

Now that Tan Youyuan is doing this,
It was like Tan Youyuan threw his face to Zhao Changan as a plate.

Then there are fellows,

If you don't answer, Qin Youyuan's face will be broken this time.

'Vice Minister of Discipline Inspection Department of Student Union'

If it is really being watched, it is not a good thing!
"I can join, but I have two requests."

Zhao Changan took out the Yuyan King in his pocket, took out one and handed it to Tan Youyuan, and then to Gu Yuming and another male student.

However, Qin Youyuan took over.

The other two shook hands 'no smoking'.

"Just mention three points, it's more smooth. As long as I don't let me run naked now, it's not a problem for our guitar club to add a vice president position."

Qin Youyuan made a joke.

Su Wei all laughed.

Although Gu Yuming's heart was a little sour, he heard Zhao Changan's 'Those Years' playing and singing at close range in the third playground that day.

Perhaps in terms of playing ability, Gu Yuming still has a self-confidence that is not lost.

But that voice, that word, that song, completely crushed him.

So I had to smirk in agreement.

"In this case,"

This time, Zhao Changan took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said with a smile, "I have no conditions and am willing to join the guitar club."

The whole scene was silent,
Even Qin Youyuan was stunned.

Immediately reacted, eyes with bright vigor, looked at Zhao Changan admiringly, tightly holding his hand and shaking enthusiastically.

"Qin Youyuan, you are not authentic!"

Following the sound of an exasperated female voice, Zhao Chang'an saw the music club about 100 meters away in front of him.

Lu Xiao and a delicate woman in Hanfu strode over.

Especially the woman in Hanfu, who stared at Tan Youyuan angrily: "You didn't listen to my recording, you know Zhao Changan, damn, I kindly share a good song with you, you—! Zhao Changan, you haven't filled out the form yet. Bar?"

"I~"

Zhao Changan was about to speak,
I felt that the big hand was tightly held by a small hand, and the small hand was soft and tender, but the belly felt a little rough.

Zhao Changan tilted his head in surprise, "What are you doing, are you acting like a hooligan?

Seeing that the big black-rimmed spectacled girl actually grabbed his right hand, opened his thumb, and pressed the opened lipstick in her left hand on Zhao Changan's right thumb.

The lipstick breaks directly into two pieces.

"My Dior!"

Su Wei screamed.

then,

Zhao Changan's right thumb was firmly fixed and pressed hard on the table, on the guitar club membership form that he had not had time to fill out.

Silly everyone.

Including Zhao Changan!
"Hahaha~"

The awakened Qin Youyuan burst into laughter, grabbed the form, put it in the inner pocket of his jacket, and glanced at Jing Xiu, whose face was already blood red and his body was trembling slightly.

Then he waved his hands at the Hanfu woman whose head was still in a state of shutdown: "Pei Jiayu, there is no way to do it. You can't fire Zhao Changan, or let Zhao Changan betray the guitar club, right?"

(End of this chapter)