Soft Girl Rebirth

Chapter 234

After playing ball with Wang Kai for a while, Ge Yuetan was a bit tired, so Ge ​​Yuetan said, "Wang Kai, we have been playing since childhood, so I think it's better to tell you some things. That Ye Fei , stay away from her, this kind of girl can play you to death."

Wang Kai hit the ball back, smiled wryly and said: "I didn't know before, but now I know. I understand. After breaking up, how can we be good friends. From now on, she and I will be the most familiar strangers." .”

"You have to really understand, instead of using these words to convince yourself to understand. When she asked us out for the first time in the first semester of the first semester of high school, I could see that she had a lot of thoughts." Ge Yuetan said.

Wang Kai twitched the corner of his mouth again, "Don't talk about her, spoil the fun, play ball."

Ge Yuetan waved the ball back and didn't mention Ye Fei again.

After the six players finished playing, they returned to the classroom at the right time.When I was walking on the road, I heard the news on the radio about the recruiting of art clubs, literature clubs and other clubs.Zhou Xiaomei let out a big breath, and looked at Li Shuqin: "Qinqin, we have never participated in these things, why don't you sign up for one? There is no time in the third year of high school."

"What do you want to report?" Li Shuqin looked at her, it was a good proposal.

Zhou Xiaomei thought for a while, "Art club, I remember you like drawing, don't you?"

"When?" Li Shuqin looked at her in surprise. She didn't seem to have painted anywhere, did she?
"When I was in the first grade of junior high school, I saw you draw it. Did I remember it wrong?"

Li Shuqin thought about it for a while, and then vaguely remembered the time when she was reborn and just finished the midterm exam. She saw that everyone found the answers very interesting, so she drew some sketches.In fact, she seldom draws, but she really likes it.And those sketches that I know are the only things I learned after I went to college in my previous life.

"Then let's report to the Literature Club and write manuscripts. It would be great if they can be published in the school newspaper." Zhou Xiaomei looked at Li Shuqin and said, then looked at Wu Beibei, "What about you, Beibei? Do you want to report? ?”

Wu Beibei shook her head: "I don't have the talent in this area, and I don't like it. I'd better save some time to do the questions."

"Okay." Zhou Xiaomei didn't force Wu Beibei, and then looked at Li Shuqin: "Should I report it? Qinqin."

"Report, apply to an art club, and learn to paint." Li Shuqin smiled.

"OK." Zhou Xiaomei also smiled.

After talking about this with Li Shuqin and Wu Beibei, she turned back to the three boys and asked loudly, "Are you going to join any club?"

"You guys can't play with those things." Wang Kai replied with a smile, Zhou Xiaomei stuck out her tongue at him, and ignored them.

When they arrived at the teaching building, Li Shuqin and Zhou Xiaomei said goodbye to Wu Beibei, and they separated north and south to go upstairs. Classes 104 and 105 are both on the fourth floor. Li Shuqin and Zhou Xiaomei crawled a little panting, and went to the door of Class 105 to say goodbye again and separate.

Li Shuqin didn't sit down immediately when she arrived in the classroom, she stood by the window for a while, and waited for Han Xiaoye to come in and sit on the seat before she sat back down.Han Xiaoye fanned the wind twice with the book, looked at Li Shuqin: "You also like to draw, why didn't I know?"

"Do you think you can know everything?" Li Shuqin looked at him with a little complacency. Painting was cultivated in her university. The current grandfather doesn't know about it, and Han Xiaoye certainly doesn't know about it.

"Anyway, sooner or later, we will know everything." Han Xiaoye laughed.

"Not necessarily." Li Shuqin replied, and took out the book.

The bell rang, and the classroom was noisy for a while before it quieted down.In the evening self-study at the beginning of school, there are not many homework, and naturally there are not many who can read books and do homework seriously.Some people play games with their P5 under the table, and some people hide a P4 under a book to watch TV. Of course, most people read miscellaneous books secretly.

(End of this chapter)