My ability is the original god, please enlighten me!

Her brows and eyes became gentle, and in this night that only belonged to the two of them, the girl silently made a wish in her heart.

......

Two days later, when school was over on Friday evening.

"Brothers, today is our annual duel with the Dixiao Association!!"

In the club activity room, Zhong Zhenglin was wearing a red headband. Looking at the members of the technical department in front of him, he couldn't help stepping on the stool in front of him, pointing his index finger to the sky, and shouted passionately:

"Come on, shout with me, knock down the flute, the harmonica will last forever!!!"

Crowd:......

Zhong Zhenglin's alone cries echoed in the activity room, which seemed particularly desolate.

Seeing the elder brother who didn't respond and seemed a little embarrassed, Zheng Wu pondered for a moment, then stepped on his own stool, pointed his index finger to the sky, imitated Zhong Zhenglin, and shouted a slogan with excitement.

"Dry and collapse, the original god will live forever!!"

?

Everyone in the activity room looked at each other with question marks on their faces.

"Brother, can't you agree with me once!!!" Zhong Zhenglin rushed over with a bit of a breakdown, grabbed Zheng Wu's shoulder and kept shaking: "You are the deputy minister, take responsibility seriously for me, and start the blood of our club Slogan!!"

"I don't think there is passion at all, only inexplicable embarrassment!!"

Zheng Wu also grabbed Zhong Zhenglin's shoulder and shook it, shouting excitedly: "Brother, do you still think we are running for the college entrance examination? Doing so will only make the members feel stupid!!!"

The two excitedly grabbed each other's shoulders and shook each other in the meeting room, spit on each other's faces, and then scuffled each other on the ground. The scene was once unsightly.

Everyone in the conference room couldn't help sighing.

After a few minutes.

"Ahem, I suddenly found that Sisi is not there, brother, do you know where he is?"

After Zhong Zhenglin played around for a few minutes as usual, he suddenly found no one to stop them, and suddenly remembered that Wei Jingsi was not there, so he stood up and patted the dust off his body, pretending nothing happened.

"Ahem, brother, he went to the Kendo Club to participate in an activity, and he probably won't be able to come back until later."

After Zheng Wu played around for a few minutes as usual, he suddenly found no one to stop them, and suddenly remembered that Wei Jingsi was not there, so he stood up, patted the dust on his body, and pretended nothing happened.

"That's it, then let's help set up the venue first." Zhong Zhenglin, who had returned to his normal appearance, began to arrange tasks: "Sisi doesn't need to play anyway, so it doesn't matter if you come later."

"By the way, brother, how is your ensemble?"

As if thinking of something, Zhong Zhenglin turned his head to look at Zheng Wudao: "You are the only ensemble part of our club, don't be pushed to the ground by Dixiao's ensemble."

"Probably not." Zheng Wu thought for a while, and then said with certainty: "According to the level of yesterday's practice, even if you can't beat the opponent, you shouldn't be too inferior."

"At least it won't disappoint the audience, brother, don't worry."

"That's good, no [~%

Zhong Zhenglin just wanted to test it out, but when he saw Zheng Wu's confused and stupid look, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything."

Looking at my brother like this, it doesn't look like he is nourished by love. The breath of a single dog has not diminished at all, so there is no need to ask.

Besides, I don't care about my brother, he also lost his love this week.

Zhong Zhenglin couldn't help sighing in his heart, under the lively eyes that looked like sand sculptures, he was deeply disappointed.

During this week, Li Shengnan also introduced him to an eyeshadow girl named Cheng Ying, who was said to be Li Shengnan's roommate.

This Sunday, just like Zheng Wu and Li Shengnan went out on a date, he also met the eye shadow girl named Cheng Ying under the introduction of Li Shengnan, and even dated together for a day talking and laughing.

At that time, he really thought he had met love.

But the result is only cold reality.

He should have known that he was not that silly lucky brother.

The whole body smells like a dead house, and the family is not rich. I don’t know how to make girls happy. Even when I meet a girl, I’m so nervous that I can’t speak. Even my parents died before I can remember. I have no brothers and sisters, and I’m alone. How could I let such a girl like me?

impossible.

For the kind of miracle of being liked by a kind and beautiful girl, having a brother alone is enough foul, and the goddess of fate will not be extravagant enough to favor ordinary people like herself.

Zhong Zhenglin said to himself silently in his heart.

In fact, being able to join such a club and meet friends like my brother is enough to make me happy.

Don't expect too much anymore.

Even if he can't get the favor of such a beautiful girl, Zheng Wu can still do it.

At least I have to fight for happiness for my brother, for the only person in the world who is willing to fight with me, for my best friend, to fight for his happiness.

This is the brother.

Zhong Zhenglin looked at the silly Zheng Wu in front of him, and made a silent decision in his heart.

As for myself, just continue to be an ordinary dead house who loves Icarus's figures, so that I can hide my inferiority well.

"Hey, brother, what's the matter with you, why do you have a deep look on your face?"

Zheng Wu looked at Zhong Zhenglin from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly felt a little strange: "Are you going to play a deep character this time? To be honest, I don't think this is suitable for you. After all, brother, you are just like a sand sculpture, and you are still acting in your true colors. Better."

"Show off your size." Zhong Zhenglin, whose face was a little depressed, laughed instantly, and went over to give Zheng Wu a neck hug:

"Eat me a deadly scissorhand!!"

"Ah!!! The deadly Scissorhands, watch me bounce it back!!!"

The noise of fighting in the activity room sounded again.

Chapter 254 Reality, Guardianship, and Arrival Things

The end of term, the day approaching the weekend, is a day of special significance for many people.

Because many clubs will choose this day to hold club-related end-of-term activities.

This can be regarded as the last relaxation before the exam two weeks later, and then we will enter the intense and exciting preparation time for the exam, racing against the study materials in the library every day, and then I can’t help myself, I just want to pass For the green light final exam, don't ask for high grades, just try to pass it once and don't have to prepare for the painful exam.

And the time period at the end of the semester is also a very commemorative time period. After the end of the semester, it means that your college career has taken a step forward, from a freshman to a sophomore, and then to a junior. Every step has a different commemorative significance.

Therefore, many people prepare for this event with the attitude of having their last dinner before leaving. It is a bit of enthusiasm and it is necessary to leave a feeling of nostalgia for this semester, which makes the atmosphere on campus different.

The largest campus road of Lanhai University, a corner of Fengxin Road.

Many people here are enthusiastically arranging and building a small stage, on which there is a joint roadshow poster printed with icons of some musical instruments, which makes many【|%

This is a large-scale community roadshow organized jointly by the Yuankong Dixiao Association and the Qingkong Harmonica Society. It also invited some other relatively small musical instrument societies, such as the harmonica, ocarina and suona, etc. It can be regarded as a warm-up behavior of a relatively small number of musical instrument clubs. Other guitar clubs such as the big fire don’t need to hold roadshows with other clubs at all. Their own shows alone are too many to count, and they attract much more audiences than them. .

"Every time it's the road show at the end of the semester, I always feel that our club is inexplicably pitiful." Zheng Wu thought of the extremely luxurious giant stage with dazzling flashlights and large speakers that he had seen a few days ago. It was only qualified enough to be built together, and even the lighting and sound were a shabby stage that was cobbled together by various clubs. I can't help but sigh that not only is there a gap between people, but even clubs cannot be on the same day. And language.

"Brother, do you understand that the future can be expected, the future can be expected." Zhong Zhenglin looked at the stage in front of him, and said earnestly: "Look at the entire technical department of our club last year. There were only two people, me and you, but this year we found six people. , What is this called, this is exponential compound explosive development, and there will be no eighteen people in the next year?"

"Although our current strength is low, and we are only rated as a two-star club (the highest five-star) by the Social Federation, it is much better than the Suona Club and Ocarina Club, which do not even have a star rating. I believe that one day, We will rise up and play our game in this world of Blue Ocean University..."

"Come and help, what are you doing?" The acquaintance of the Dixiao Association, who was carrying a big box in front of him, looked at Zhong Zhenglin with a puzzled look on his face: "Have you suffered from the second stroke again?"

"He's terminally ill, and there's no way to save him." Zheng Wu next to him made up his sword.

"Ahem." Zhong Zhenglin saw that people around him, including some strangers, were looking at him, so he couldn't help scratching his head with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Then he ran desperately to help.

I really feel a little sorry for playing tricks when others are busy.

......

07:30 in the evening.

"Huh, it's finally done."

Zheng Wu looked at the stage set up in front of him, and couldn't help checking the time: "Is it already 07:30?"

"Speaking of who is the host, last year our club was the host, this year it should be their turn, I don't know who they will send as the host."

"I'm not too sure." Zhong Zhenglin shook his head: "I said before that it seemed that the Dixiao Association would randomly find a social bully to top it, but their current president seems to have found a news broadcasting related major recently. Girls help, I don't know who it is, anyway, I will know later."

"Compared to this, what's more important now is..." Zhong Zhenglin turned to look at Zheng Wu, who didn't feel any tension at all, and couldn't help being a little speechless: "Is your ensemble partner here yet? It's less than half an hour away." It's officially started, although it's not our harmonica club's turn yet, and your ensemble will probably start at 9:[-], but wouldn't it be embarrassing if you don't arrive in place later?"

"I don't know..." Zheng Wu was a little depressed: "Li Shengnan said that she needs to prepare, and she will come around nine o'clock."

"That's it." Zhong Zhenglin nodded as if he understood something, and then looked enviously at Zheng Wudao: "Brother, you may have done good things in your previous life, alas."

"Huh?" Zheng Wu looked at Zhong Zhenglin's expression of "this guy doesn't know how to be blessed while he is blessed", and couldn't help being a little puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Zhong Zhenglin didn't bother to respond to him, he just looked sad.

Zheng Wu looked at Zhong Zhenglin strangely, but he didn't go into it too deeply. After all, he was used to his brother getting nervous occasionally.

In other words, the other old brother doesn't know if he will come tonight.

Zheng Wu couldn't help thinking of the conversation a few days ago, when Lin Tuheng seemed to have said that he would come to Lanhai University to watch the road show.

But judging by the way he went out mysteriously for the past few days, there is no news at all, so he probably won't come.

"The host is here." A voice sounded from among the gathered backstage staff.

It was approaching eight o'clock, and the host who was wearing a beautiful and fashionable outfit outside the venue finally arrived late, making Zheng Wu subconsciously turn his head to look.

"what?"

The moment he saw the person coming, Zheng Wu was taken aback immediately, and frowned: "Why do you feel so familiar..."

It was a beautiful eyeshadow girl who was dressed in fashionable and fashionable clothes, maturely dressed, and was good at makeup.

"Cheng Ying..." The voice of Zhong Zhenglin next to him suddenly became a little low.

"Huh? Brother, do you know him?"

Zheng Wu couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhong Zhenglin, and suddenly seemed to have guessed something, jokingly said: "It can't be your girlfriend, bro, it's fine."

While talking, Zheng Wu couldn't help but patted Zhong Zhenglin on the shoulder, and said with admiration:

"I didn't expect you, bro, to finally stop being obsessed with paper figurines. We are very pleased."

The elder brother finally got out of the house, so there is no need to worry about his life-long events. Although he is a bit lonely, as a brother, he should congratulate him.

"Oh, I'm not interested in three-dimensional women." Hearing this, Zhong Zhenglin immediately put away the emotions in his eyes, folded his hands, and said arrogantly: "Brother, what do you know, Two-dimensional paper Film talent is the essence!"

"Brother, you are really hopeless."

Seeing his appearance, Zheng Wu couldn't help but support his forehead.

At this time, Cheng Ying looked over to them, her eyes seemed to avoid Zhong Zhenglin, but she nodded politely to Zheng Wu.

"Um... I remember..." Zheng Wu saw the other party nodding, and said to Zhong Zhenglin next to each other as if they remembered something: "She seems to be Li Shengnan's roommate. I met her by chance before. .”

"Oh, that's it." Zhong Zhenglin looked at the phone instead of Cheng Ying, and changed the subject as if he was not interested in this matter: "By the way, brother, I will have a meeting with that flute association later. The director of the technical department competed on the same stage, he performed first and I performed second, you should know our repertoire?"

"Well, I know." At this point, Zheng Wu couldn't help but sigh: "It's also Hokage's "Blue Bird"."

Although Zheng Wu also knows that this song is an eternal classic in many people's hearts, it is very suitable for warming up, but it is not possible for two people to perform together, which will cause such a phenomenon, or because...

"Zhong Zhenglin, today, I will beat you to your heart's content."

Suddenly, a calm male voice sounded from the side.

The two turned their heads and saw that not far away, wearing a coquettish shirt and looking like a gentle scum, the director of the technical department of the Dixiao Association, who had a similar smell to Zhong Zhenglin, came slowly, holding an exquisite bamboo flute in his hand.

"Heh, it's not that easy to beat me." Hearing this, Zhong Zhenglin, the head of the technical department and president of the Harmonica Club, immediately turned cold, returned to his usual state, took out his weapon (harmonica), and looked at Looking back, it looks like the two armies confronting each other before the war.

"Brother, just watch," Zhong Zhenglin said with sharp eyes and passionate tone:

"Today is the day when we face each other twice a year, and I will have a perfect first victory!"

"Heh, you will only be brave in front of your juniors, and you will lose in this war. You have no chance of winning this war!" The head of the flute and flute association raised his eyes, and the eyes of the second grader flashed in his eyes.

"The Suona Club is here, join me in the battle!!" Not far away, the president of the Suona Club with a happy face was infected by this inexplicable second-year atmosphere, holding his unique killer weapon-the funeral suona, Tangtang stepped in, his face full of fighting spirit.

"Ocarina Club, join here!" The burly and majestic president of the Ocarina Club also joined the competition between the middle and the second with an elegant ocarina that was incompatible with him.

The gazes of several people seemed to spark a dazzling spark of love in mid-air, causing the eyes of everyone nearby to cast their attention.

The war is about to start!

Zheng Wu, who was next to him, looked at this scene and complained directly in his heart.