Reborn My 1993

Chapter 24 Joining the Literary Society

"I looked at your student file. In the second year of junior high school, you won the second prize in the Tongyuan County High School Sketching Composition Competition. The composition of the high school entrance examination is also good. I want you to join the school's literature club. What's your opinion? "

He Jing looked at the tall and thin Zhang Yiming in front of her, her voice was very gentle, but it carried a certain force that no one could refuse.

Zhang Yiming did not answer immediately.

From 1990 to 2000, the three high schools in Tongyuan County all had the same policy of bonus points, 5 points for ethnic minorities, 5 points for special students, 5 points for rankings in municipal student competitions, and 6 points for special students. The first bonus policy is that the school recommends bonus points, and no more than [-] students can get such recommendations in each session.

The previous students who received extra points were basically from the student association. The most important reason why He Jing asked him to join the literature club was to obtain the qualification for this extra point.

In the previous life, Zhang Yiming refused, because joining the literature club meant that several hours of time would be wasted on it every week, seriously affecting his leisure and entertainment. Another reason was that there was a He is very unpopular.

"Zhang Yiming, I think you should also know what it means to join the literature club. You are serious about the subjects. Apart from writing well in the liberal arts, other subjects are in a mess. It is not easy to get into a university. You. Forget it, do your best. Think about it, here is the registration form, if you think about it, just fill out the registration form, the deadline for registration is November 11th, go back to class!"

He Jing handed the pre-prepared registration form to Zhang Yiming from the table.

"Mr. He, then I'll go back first."

"Ah."

He Jing nodded, then turned her head and picked up the pen to start preparing lessons.

When Zhang Yiming returned to his seat, the class bell rang just in time. He stuffed the registration form into the desk, and tried his best not to think about it.

The remaining three classes were peaceful, and Zhang Yiming's mood stabilized.

Lunch break.

"Naruko, what are you writing?"

Zhang Yiming was filling out the registration form with his head bowed. Ma Jun put his arm around Zhang Yiming's shoulder from behind and saw the registration form at a glance.

"Naruko, you want to join the literature club?"

"Ah."

Zhang Yiming nodded and continued to fill in. He planned to hand in the registration form this afternoon.

"Naruko, do you still have the form? Give me one too."

Zhang Yiming snorted coldly without even raising his head.

"Didn't you sneer at the student club and swear you wouldn't join it? What's more, you forgot about Cao Hongxiang's work in the literature club, didn't you? You don't want to keep your head down and see you when you look up?"

Cao Hongxiang was a year older than them, in Class Two and Three, and the classroom was directly above Class One and Four.

Cao Hongxiang and Ma Jun never got along with each other since they were young, not only did they not get along with each other, the two families also didn't get along with each other. It has reached the point where fire and water are incompatible, so Zhang Yiming doesn't believe that Ma Jun really wants to join the literature club.

"I'm afraid of him? I'm not unreasonable to talk to him. Besides, the literary club is not run by his family. Why can't I join if he can join? Naruko, if you are my brother, get me a ticket too." sign up form."

Zhang Yiming put down his pen and looked at Ma Jun seriously.

"Is it because of Liu Fang?"

Ma Jun didn't hide it, and nodded simply.

"Don't worry, she won't be able to enter the literature club."

"Why? She is the second aunt."

"There's no reason. I said she couldn't get in if she couldn't get into the literature club. Just don't worry."

In the previous life, Liu Fang really wanted to join the literature club, but for some reason, her application was rejected by the teacher of the Youth League Committee. For this reason, Ma Jun specially ate a buffet in a restaurant outside the school to comfort Liu Fang. fang.

"Ma Jun, what are you doing in math class in the morning?"

After filling out the form, Zhang Yiming suddenly remembered what happened in the morning and asked.

"No messing around, you don't know me yet, so I don't like to listen to Bao Yayang's class, and I feel sleepy when I listen to it."

Ma Jun categorically denied it, but turned his eyes away slightly, avoiding the stare with Zhang Yiming.

Ma Jun is lying.

"The three years of high school are the most important. Don't mess around like junior high school. If you want to enter a university with me, you have to work harder."

"Naruko, aren't you stimulated by something? Why are you so serious all of a sudden? With our grades, don't expect to be admitted to any good university. A high school diploma is pretty good."

"I'm going to be admitted to Nanjing University, you can figure it out yourself!"

After speaking, Zhang Yiming stood up, ignored Ma Jun's staring eyes, and walked towards the door with the registration form.

When passing by Ma Jun's desk, Zhang Yiming turned his body slightly, and then strode out of the classroom.

After going upstairs, Zhang Yiming quickly dodged into the sports equipment room next to him, and then took out the things in Ma Jun's desk from his clothes.

Zhang Yiming, who has been a man for two lifetimes, couldn't help but blush when he saw the thing in his hand.

Ma Jun is such a bastard, he must teach him a lesson.

Zhang Yiming stuffed the things back into his clothes, and just as he was about to leave the equipment room, he heard footsteps at the door.

"Your literature club has started recruiting newcomers, hasn't it?"

It turned out to be Liu Fang, Zhang Yiming frowned involuntarily.

"Yes, but there are only three recruits this year. Teacher He from your class asked for an application form, and the other two are in the hands of the president. What are you doing, do you want to join the literature club?"

Another voice sounded, it turned out to be Cao Hongxiang.

"I also signed up for the band and the radio station, but there are too many people signing up, I'm afraid of accidents, please help me ask your president for a registration form."

"It's not easy to handle. I heard that the president's two tables have already been pre-ordered. Now the school is very strict in controlling the number of clubs. If you want to come, if you want to join the literature club, how can you tell me?" If the teacher wants it, for your second aunt's sake, she has to give it to you."

"I went to ask for it just now, and Mr. He said that the form has been given out."

"Do you know who it's for? Your class seems to be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are people who have more face than your second aunt."

"Stop talking nonsense, anyway, remember to ask for it, you know?"

"Okay, I'll try my best!"

"Ah."

The content of the two people's conversation was not long, and it was difficult for Zhang Yiming to judge whether there was any relationship between the two, but he unexpectedly knew one thing, that is, the weight of the registration form in his hand.

When the footsteps of the two people disappeared completely, Zhang Yiming came out from behind the sponge cushion, hesitated for a while, and then walked towards He Jing's office.

He Jing was sitting at the desk eating, when she saw Zhang Yiming coming in, she put down her chopsticks.

"Teacher He, I have filled out the registration form."

He Jing took the registration form and pressed it under the homework, then looked at Zhang Yiming.

"You are now a high school student. No matter whether you were good or bad in your studies in the past, it is the past tense. The three years of high school are the most important. If you want to enter a university and change your life, you must start from now. start, you know?"

Zhang Yiming nodded.

"Alright then, let's go eat!"

When Zhang Yiming left the office, he glanced at He Jing's lunch box. The dishes inside were very simple, but very special, a kind of grandma's food that can only be seen in the south.

(End of this chapter)