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Chapter 121 Literary Club’s Request
The excitement in early March gradually stabilized with the passage of time. Those students from other classes and even other grades who went to Class [-], Senior [-], who were curious about the members of the Tongue Club during the break, finally disappeared before causing rebellion among the people in Class [-]. trace.

The number of onlookers in the class has decreased, but the number of customers who came to the activity room of the Tongue Club in the afternoon is not decreasing with the passage of time as Kagawa imagined. The number of take-out people is that number, and the number of people who want to come in for dine-in But there are more and more students, and some students even wait until the last minute of the afternoon recess before leaving.Finally, on Monday of the fourth week, Wen Tao Kai, the student council president, had to hold a meeting with the heads of the major clubs under the protests of the teachers of the clubs, and set up a magical "tip of the tongue club dine-in shift for each club" Table", two to three club members can go to Tongue Club for dine-in every day, and every two weeks is a round.

When Xiangchuan got the document that afternoon, her eyes twitched when she saw it. She almost yelled at Student Council President Wen Tao, who said he had condescended to go to the Tongue Club to deliver the document to her in person, but actually came to rub the cake just out of the oven: I This is a club!Not a restaurant!

The reason why she didn’t have a face-to-face attack is because Kagawa herself realized this problem in the third week. If it wasn’t for not wanting to disturb the rehearsal of the performing club next to her and her parents + elder brother secretly advising her not to use her pocket money as a fund for the club, She really wanted to convert this detached club room into the second floor.

No way, there are really many people.However, to be on the safe side, Kagawa still decided to try the effect for two weeks first.

"...This is the way to solve this question, do you understand?" Ainuo cleared his throat after finishing the question, took a sip of the juice next to him, and rewarded himself for his smoldering throat.

"......... Oh." Xiangchuan stared at the densely packed formula in front of him, and choked out such a word.

It seems I don’t understand.Ouyang Yating and Liang Gong, who were sitting on the small table next to them and learning how to make yam cakes by hand, were thinking at the same time.

"Good afternoon, are you making up for a lesson?" Lu Daiqing walked in, followed by a crowd of members of the Literature Club and Physics Club. Soon the entire activity room was filled with Xiaoxing 1 and Xiaoxing 2. No. immediately ran to the kitchen to stand by, and everyone skillfully turned on the light screens on the seats, and began to order meals.

"...Squad leader, if I fail in math, I won't repeat the grade." Kagawa raised his head, with an expression like the end of the world, which scared even Lu Daiqing.

Lu Daiqing approached Ainuo and asked in a low voice, "Is it so urgent?"

"It's so urgent that I doubt whether the primary and junior high schools in our convoy have taught mathematics." Ainuo replied blankly.When he was giving Kagawa extra lessons at the beginning, he would be furious when he saw the nonsense formulas she wrote in the answer column of the light screen, but after three consecutive days, he gradually became emotionally stable, no, it should be said to be numb.

Lu Daiqing looked suspiciously at Ouyang Yating and Liang Gong next to him, and they both looked away.

Do not ask!Asking is trying to teach!Their lonely side faces tell of the painstaking efforts of the past few days, and Lu Daiqing, who has reached the pinnacle of observation skills, naturally understands it.

"Squad leader, so why can humans hand over their lives to AI's control, but we young girls are still required to learn mathematics." Kagawa stood up abruptly, "Shouldn't science be to liberate humans from heavy labor? Did it come out and develop! We have all developed to the point where we can soar into the Qiongyu, why do we need to learn such complicated numbers——!"

"Okay, okay, sit down."

Ainuo walked up behind her familiarly and pushed Kagawa down, turned around and saw Lu Daiqing's dumbfounded expression, and explained: "Don't worry, our president will talk nonsense to escape reality when his brain is overloaded. "

"Haha... This speech is quite good. If your Tongue Club wasn't so prosperous, I would have wanted to recruit you to our literary club. Mr. Xiangchuan, do you have attainments in ancient literature, or... resources? This We are actually envious of both aspects." Lu Daiqing simply sat on the seat opposite Xiangchuan and ordered himself a cup of fruit milk and an apple cake.

"Forget it, I don't have this talent." Xiangchuan waved his hand wearily. Although he is a liberal arts student, the last time he did a long literary creation was... Does the university thesis count? "Besides, we are only in the first year of high school. How much ink can we have in our stomachs? Let's read more famous novels."

"masterpiece……?"

Familiar interrogative sentences with a long and rising tone at the end of the sentence.Xiangchuan looked at the class monitor, as expected, the familiar blank expression made the corners of her eyes twitch. Although I know that in modern times, the cultural loss before the 21st century is serious, but it is not possible that even a little literary works have not been preserved, right?
"Uh..."Romeo and Juliet", you know? It's about the same age as that, like "Notre Dame de Paris", "Gone with the Wind" and "The Count of Monte Cristo".

Xiangchuan popped out a bunch of books she liked to read when she was a student, but the feedback she got was that the monitor's blank face turned into the blank faces of the people around her.

Well, she underestimated the dark virus crisis, and this level of cleansing can be regarded as a major reshuffle of civilization.

"Have you read all of these, Kagawa? Can you lend me a look?!" The class monitor, who came back to his senses, looked at her with bright eyes. In his opinion, it was natural for Kagawa to say the titles of the books. Then she must have seen it, and often!

"Huh? Okay." Kagawa, who was tortured by math problems and lost some thinking ability, replied casually.

Then she regretted it in the next second, because the students from the literature club or the seniors who were sitting politely on the surrounding seats suddenly ran over in a swarm. Now I'm afraid I'm going to squeeze over and overturn their table.

"Kagawa-senpai, are there any novels from the same era as "Romeo and Juliet"? I'm working on the script for this play..."

"Student Xiangchuan, I watched your sister's live broadcast on my mother's account. Do you have any similar themes of the series in the live broadcast..."

"Kagawa-san, can I borrow the books you just mentioned?"

Xiangchuan stared at them blankly now, not because he was frightened, but because his exhausted brain cells hadn't reacted from the crowd, but it made the members of the literature department anxious, and suddenly attracted the The attention of those who eat melons.

"Calm down, the students in the physics club are still watching." The president of the literature club rushed behind Xiangchuan at some point, adjusted his glasses, and glanced at the noisy club members.

This one glance made everyone shut up, but everyone was still looking at Kagawa expectantly.

"I'm sorry, Kagawa-san, the members of our club have been a little out of control since they learned that you have come into contact with ancient written works such as "36 Strategies." The president of the literature club looked at her apologetically, "Everyone I’m really interested in ancient literary works, especially after I came into contact with the ancient words and phrases in sister Xiangxue’s live broadcast room, I couldn’t hold it back.”

Ancient words?Ancient poetry?Kagawa tilted her head, and the modern people’s names for 21st century culture always called her brain stuck for a second or two, “I probably understand your expectations, but the application procedures for literary works are more troublesome, so I can’t help you.” Giving everyone too many books at once."

This is true. Last week, because of the "36 Strategies" incident, the Information Bureau and the Cultural Bureau almost broke through the door of Xiang's family. They signed some inexplicable confidentiality agreements and usage agreements for three days in a row, which made Xiangchuan frown.The Art of War caused such a commotion. If a novel was released, her family might not be able to calm down for a week.

However, she couldn't bear the expectant looks of her peers and seniors in front of her, so she relented: too many is not enough, but a few are still okay.

wow——

The Literary Club suddenly lost the restraint of a cultural person, cheered almost overturning the roof, and then began to chatter about what kind of literary works they wanted. After the members of the group yelled and apologized, they also joined the discussion with great interest.

That night, an application for the use of ancient literary works was received in the mailbox of the Information Bureau. The titles of the applied books were "The Count of Monte Cristo", "A Dream of Red Mansions" and "Don Quixote".

How much is it mixed with some personal preferences, Xiangchuan turned off the light screen and thought leisurely.

(End of this chapter)