June is our farewell song

"Chen Ge, can I ask you a question?"

"Oh? If you want to ask, just ask."

"Excuse me, do we have a log of past club activities here?"

"Yes, they are all stored in the bookcase next to the wall, on the second floor from the top down."

"There are also members of our club?"

Chen Ge turned his head, half of his face was soaked in the warm yellow sunlight, and he stared at the girl sitting opposite him holding a tome in both hands.

"Of course there is... But I haven't looked for it, you can look for it yourself."

After Ye Qiuling thanked her and was about to go there, the girl was busy in front of the bookshelf he mentioned for a while, and came back empty-handed.

"No...why doesn't our literature club have one?"

"Hmm... If there is nothing on the bookshelf, it might have been taken away by the president." Chen Ge pondered for a while, then asked her, "Qiu Ling, why are you looking for the activity log all of a sudden?"

"Because I've been thinking recently that although my situation is very special, maybe someone has experienced it before, so think about the records of my predecessors."

"Ah? Although I don't think there are any seniors who have similar experiences to yours, even if they did, they probably wouldn't be recorded in the club activity log, and why must it be the literature club."

"Because only the students of the literature club and the art club often go down the big tree. Although it is a bit impolite to say so, it seems that the two swings and the lawn behind the tree have always been the exclusive territory of these two clubs. People rarely linger there."

"Sounds suspicious, is it true? I've never heard of such a ban."

"Really, although this is not an officially recognized name, it seems to be a long-standing tradition in Nanhua High School. Shiyu told me this."

Li Shiyu?This kind of evil thing is very in line with her nagging image, but it is really difficult to judge how credible the words that come out of her mouth are.

"Hmm... even if sister Shiyu's words are credible, isn't there still an art club?"

"The Art Club...seems to have no activity log at all."

Ye Qiuling looked distressed, the girl with ponytails tilted her head, and the light brown square hairpin swayed accordingly.

"But isn't the activity log a regulation of the Association? Every association must have it. Why doesn't the art club have one?"

"I don't know, I just heard people say that, and I didn't see it on the bookshelf just now. Maybe it's because the president of the art club is also a weirdo?"

wack?Ye Qiuling, who was called a weirdo by quite a few classmates, must have said that the president of the art club is also a very special guy.No activity log though?Even if that thing is not recorded in this session, it will be recorded in previous sessions.Is it lost?Forget it, whether other people's activity logs are lost or not has nothing to do with him, so why bother thinking of reasons for them.

"Since we can't find the activity log of the art club, we have to keep looking for our own."

The topic was off topic for a while, and Chen Ge raised his voice to bring the focus back to the topic.

"Go to Jun Mo and ask. If it's not with him, it may be put in the library, but now it's closed time, and it's locked. The key to the library is with Mr. Guan, but he went to a meeting outside. Yes, I won't be back until tomorrow."

Tomorrow... Ye Qiuling made a "think about it" after listening to it, and Chen Ge heard her whisper "Will you be with me?", but he didn't look over.The boy answered casually, and yawned at the same time, and found that the sky outside had turned from gold to red, the sun was about to set, and the wind was strong, blowing the pages of the book in his hand, and the clouds would be blown away , it seems that the stars can be seen at night.

"Okay, let's go to see Teacher Guan together tomorrow."

"I'm fine, as long as you're free." Chen Ge decided to continue reading the paperback magazine he hadn't finished reading yesterday, and the girl lowered her head and continued reading the tome in her hand.

Facts have proved that it turned out that the confused new president, Si Junmo, left the diary in the library when he was writing the activity record. The next day, Chen Ge and Ye Qiuling got the key from Teacher Guan and successfully found it. After writing the club diary, they returned to their familiar positions in the activity room and sat down, but this time there were two other people in the activity room, namely the president Si Junmo and the vice president Li Shiyu.

In fact, today is not an event day. The event day is on Wednesday, and today is Friday. Si Junmo appeared here probably because he was curious about the two of them suddenly looking for a diary that no one had ever cared about. Because he was curious about Si Junmo.Speaking of which, Li Shiyu has been clinging to Si Junmo since she became the same deskmate from the first day of high school. It should be said that this should be the crystallization of rose-colored high school life, but as for Si Junmo's own feelings about this... don't mention it up.

"So Qiu Ling, what are you looking for for the diary? Most of the things on it are written by me, nothing special."

Qiu Ling shook her head.

"Nothing, I just want to see the previous records."

The girl flipped through the one-centimeter-thick diary, and Chen Ge stood beside her. A light yellow book page fixed with a circular aluminum ring jumped into view. There was indeed no noteworthy text, and it was all about the same content:

On September 2002, 27, the Literature Society held the Republic of China Literature Salon for three days...

They are all small words written by human hands. You can see different handwriting left by different people. Some are chic, some are correct, and some are crooked and difficult to read. However, the same thing is that the content of the records is boring.With such a thick book, Chen Ge felt that he had absolutely no interest in reading it, but Qiu Ling read it with gusto.

"Let me just say, there's nothing to see. Because the activities are basically fixed, the content is the same every year. Some will be recorded in more detail, and some will just be lazy and write two or three lines." Si Junmo walked Beside Chen Ge, Li Shiyu also came over, "So what are you looking for?"

"Qiu Ling wanted to find evidence that someone with the same experience as her existed in the diary left by her predecessors." Chen Ge explained, "But it seems to have failed."

"The same experience?" Shi Yu suddenly interjected, her tone was aggravated when she spoke, her eyes were already very big, but when she got closer, she felt even bigger, like a dewy clear red eye. Xia Zhu, "Then you shouldn't read the diary, you should find another book."

Under the puzzled and somewhat dull gazes of the other three people, Shi Yu walked to the innermost part of the bookshelf by the door alone, jumped twice and found that she couldn't reach the top shelf, so she ran back to the door quickly and moved a chair, wearing water The girl in the blue skirt stood on the chair with a single ponytail trembling slightly, and Si Junmo silently walked over to support the foot of the stool.

"You should read this book."

Chen Ge squinted his eyes, and looked at the book that Li Shiyu was holding in his hand. The cover was wrapped in white paper, and the five words "Ghost Talk of Literature Society" were written in Xingkai in black pen.Although the cover page is very flat and hasn't changed much, but the corners of the book are a little curled up, and it looks like it's aged.

"This is……?"

"A collection of campus legends recorded by the Literary Society of Past Dynasties." Li Shiyu got off the chair with the book, "It's so beautiful!"

"I'm the president of the literary club, why haven't I heard of this thing before?"

Si Junmo stared at the handwritten book in Shi Yu's hand with wide eyes.

"Yes, why?" The girl looked at him with a cute expression.

"Alas..." Chen Ge, who was watching all this, sighed to himself.

"Chen Ge, what do you think?"

"Huh? Me?"

"Do you think there's something I'm looking for in there?"

"Ah... this...you'll know it after reading it." Chen Ge turned his head and grinned at the girl, "Let's take a look together."

"Come, come, let's read it together." Shi Yu took the book and walked to the table and sat down, and the other three stood in a semicircle behind her, "I've actually read some, but it's too much. Fortunately, the seniors and sisters classified these campus legends when they recorded them. In the case of Qiu Ling, it should be in... Let me see... Oh, I found it, the supernatural chapter."

"Chen Ge, is this thing really reliable?"

"I don't know, but she might be useful in such weird things."

"..."

Ye Qiuling's eyes were fixed on the book in Shiyu's hand.