Chapter 6 Student Union Can I add my senior sister on WeChat when joining the student union?
The breaks in the digital media class were always quiet, and everyone in the classroom fell silent, almost completely wiped out.
The sunlight shone in through the window. Luo Shu, wearing headphones, was bored and practicing calligraphy on the copybook.
Gu Jiaqian, sitting in the front row, excitedly chatted with the yawning Hou Sisi, "Yesterday, Luo Shu and I were walking when this psychopath stopped us. He claimed to be Luo Shu's boyfriend and demanded to know why we'd deleted him. The world is going downhill, and the world is terrifying."
Hearing this, Hou Sisi quickly withdrew her mid-yawn and instantly regained consciousness: "And then? What did that person say?"
"As soon as Luo Shu said she was going to call the police, Curly Hair came and forcibly took him away. After that, we slipped away." After saying that, Gu Jiaqian turned around and leaned back on the chair, watching Luo Shu practice calligraphy with an auntie's smile. It didn't matter how well she copied. She would applaud like a child every time she finished a word. "Wow, baby Luo Shu is so good."
Amidst the constant praise, Luo Shu gradually became cocky. She took off her headphones and cooperated by making a heart shape towards Gu Jiaqian in return: "Listen to me and say thank you, because you have warmed the four seasons."
In fact, Luo Shu's appearance gives people a sense of strangers staying away when she is not smiling, but when you get to know her, she is a sweetheart Barbie, with a personality as obedient and sweet as Xue Mei Niang. I don't know if she is attractive to men, but she is definitely attractive to women. Gu Jiaqian likes to pinch her face whenever she has time, and it feels so good.
Hou Sisi also turned to the back row to comfort her: "Luo Shu, don't take it to heart. Maybe you recognized the wrong person."
"That's right, how could Luo Shu have a boyfriend? We're together every day, how could I not know whether she's in a relationship or not?" Gu Jiaqian became more and more excited. "By the way, Duan Ran asked you out last night. Was he aggressively pursuing you?"
Last night, a figure subconsciously flashed through Luo Shu's mind, so she solemnly stated, "You're not asking me out, you're just organizing some event materials."
Sensing her change of mood, Gu Jiaqian quickly begged for mercy: "Yes, yes, you two are innocent, even more innocent than that scallion-stirred tofu."
However, the conversation returned to the starting point, "You really don't want to consider it? I heard he has some connections with our school leaders..." Gu Jiaqian's voice stopped abruptly after meeting Luo Shu's unexpected gaze. She obediently made a zipper-zipping motion on her lips, looked around the classroom, and muttered to herself, "Xia Yimo hasn't come to class again. She hasn't been seen for several days. It seems like she's going to fail the course."
"She moved out." Luo Shu then picked up the pen and wrote, the tip of the pen sliding across the paper.
Gu Jiaqian was surprised and straightened her back: "Did she say that herself?"
"I saw her dragging a suitcase out of the house early yesterday morning, so I asked her." Luo Shu replied quickly.
Yesterday morning, Gu Jiaqian caught the key words and her face instantly became solemn. She calculated the time and moved forward to the previous night. The reason was that Xia Yimo found that the skirt hanging on the balcony was wet by the dripping T-shirt next to it, and the owner of the T-shirt was Hou Sisi, who had a long-standing grudge against her.
Xia Yimo disliked Hou Sisi, a common understanding among all members of Dormitory 603. The two often argued over personal habits. Xia Yimo angrily snorted, "Shall I live in the same dorm with Hou Sisi?" Hou Sisi was passive and uncommunicative, secretly weeping when scolded. Gu Jiaqian, a straightforward person, hated seeing honest people being bullied and would always intervene to help reason things out.
Looking back on this, Gu Jiaqian couldn't help but feel a little guilty: "Could it be that she moved out because I had a fight with her that night?"
"Blame me." Hou Sisi, one of the parties involved, took the blame first, burying her face. "I didn't know her clothes were so expensive."
Seeing this, Gu Jiaqian immediately regained her composure: "You're right, who told her to hang her clothes in such a mess?"
"Instead of guessing like this, why don't you ask her yourself?" Luo Shu suggested, "Xia Yimo is not an unreasonable person."
Gu Jiaqian muttered, "She's very reasonable, but she's always picking on Sisi."
Hou Sisi smiled awkwardly, as if not wanting to discuss Xia Yimo anymore, so she changed the subject and said, "Have you heard? There's a new hot pot restaurant near the university town. Why don't we go try it after class? You always treated us before, but this time I got my salary, so I have to treat you. Don't compete with me."
The topic of treating guests is like candy that lures children to forget their sadness and unhappiness for a while.
At this moment, Luo Shu's phone in the drawer vibrated. She took it out and browsed: "I have some bad news for you. I can't go to eat hot pot with you."
Gu Jiaqian asked with a question mark on her face: "Why?"
Luo Shu showed her the group message on her phone: "Student Union is recruiting new members."
"Ah..." Gu Jiaqian said without hesitation, "If you don't go, then I won't go either."
Hou Sisi also made the final decision: "Can a hotpot with three people missing one still be called a hotpot? If it doesn't work today, let's do it another time."
Just as the three of them had made their happy decision, the bell for class rang.
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After lunch, the recruitment camps of major clubs, colleges and universities' youth leagues and student unions had been basically set up. The boastful cries of each club and the noisy sound of people coming and going like a big market were entangled with each other.
The midday sun blazed down, and even behind the red tent, the heat was unbearable. Recruitment was in full swing, and the atmosphere was as lively as a pot of boiling dumplings. The music club rapped, the street dance club broke, and the anime club cosplayed—all with their own unique talents.
Luo Shu, who had no talent to show, just shouted: "Welcome all the juniors to join the student union."
The faint voice almost fell on deaf ears.
Tang Tang, who was in charge of handing out flyers, hurriedly took off his work badge upon returning, grabbed a department manual from the table, and fanned it against his face, his bangs rising and falling in the wind. "Is it possible to get a heat stroke in this awful weather? Can I apply for an extra comprehensive assessment?"
Then he changed the subject, "But there are so many handsome guys in the hip-hop club!"
It was the peak time for classes to end, the time when freshmen were most crowded and the time when she felt the most sleepy. Luo Shu squinted her eyes, feeling the baptism of the hot wind on her face, and pressed the sore back of her neck: "I asked you to go undercover to snatch someone, not to go see handsome guys at public expense."
"Who told us that our student union is full of idiots? It's free anyway, so why not check it out?" Tang Tangsheng held up his chin and complained, then glanced disdainfully at the male compatriots hiding in the shade of the parasols behind him, eating sunflower seeds. "They're not only ugly, but also lazy and greedy. How can they let girls fight in the front line?"
"But, to be fair, our school's student union does have some handsome guys. The two most handsome guys in the computer department are both working in the student union. The unfortunate thing is that they can only be seen during leadership changes. They don't usually come out that often."
Luo Shu was puzzled: "Which two?"
Tang Tang is a junior this year and a classmate of Luo Shu. When he heard that she didn't know about this, he was shocked for a moment, but then he thought, yes, Shenzhen University of Technology has never had an official campus hunk. Scarcity makes things valuable, but campus beauties have their own styles and styles. In short, tens of thousands of engineering boys are plagued by inferiority complexes.
"Then I'll explain them to you. One is Duan Ran, who just returned from an overseas exchange program, and the other is Fang Qingzhuo."
As soon as the words fell, Luo Shu felt as if she were nailed to the ground. A mere name was enough to make her heart rate rise. She tried her best to maintain a calm appearance: "Why doesn't Fang Qingzhuo come here more often? I haven't seen him since I joined the student union."
"Busy, busy competing, busy trying to win glory for the school." Suddenly, Tang Tang carefully observed her surroundings, making sure no one was paying attention to them before speaking softly, "Another theory is that they don't get along. The specific reason is simply that if there's Yu, there's no Liang. Besides, they're both seniors this year, and Duan Ran is about to step down. Rumor has it that Fang Qingzhuo is preparing to open a studio, so he won't be coming."
Luo Shu nodded as if she understood, then bent down blankly and picked up two bottles of mineral water from the ground. She handed one to Tang Tang, and before she could unscrew the cap of the remaining bottle, a cup of iced milk tea with crystal water droplets on the wall was handed to her.
She raised her eyes and saw that it was Duan Ran.
"You must be tired. I bought you milk tea."
Seeing that she was still hesitant to answer, Duan Ran ignored the gossiping glances from everyone around him and tore open the straw packaging and stuck it into the cup. "I've already inserted the straw for you. If you don't drink it, you'll be wasting my kindness."
Luo Shu refused to accept the special favor, which was clearly forced between the lines. "Senior, thank you for your kindness, but I can't accept it."
The rejection was too quick, so Duan Ran immediately changed his tone: "Luo Shu, I don't mean anything else. I just want to thank you for coming over to help last night."
With no other choice, Luo Shu pretended to be embarrassed: "But... I can't drink ice cold drinks recently."
She hesitated and refused, as if she really didn't mean it.
If he still couldn't understand her hint, Duan Ran wouldn't be a grown man. He pulled his hand back and forced a smile: "I'm negligent. Are you free tonight? I'll treat you to a movie."
Cheng Xinyu, who had been following Duan Ran closely, was filled with jealousy when she heard this. Duan Ran had taken the initiative to propose coming to the recruitment site, and even asked her which brand of milk tea girls liked to drink halfway through. He had this hidden agenda. She secretly clenched her fists, and unlike others who called him "senior" or "chairman", she affectionately called Duan Ran by his full name: "Duan Ran, don't forget that Professor Wang asked you to go to his office."
The man replied perfunctorily without looking away: "I understand." He glanced at the time on his wrist and asked Luo Shu to think it over and tell him before leaving.
Not far away, under a lush sycamore tree, Guan Siqi, who witnessed the scene, kicked a stone from the ground and sighed, "She's really beautiful, and she's really cruel. She dumped Gu Yang one foot, and now her pursuer is your mortal enemy."
Fang Qingzhuo said nothing, withdrew his gaze and raised his leg. After walking a few steps, he changed his mind and turned around to walk towards the crowd.
Duan Ran met the unhurried Fang Qingzhuo in this way.
"Why are you here?"
Fang Qingzhuo raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Chairman Duan can come here in person to guide the recruitment work, so why can't I come?"
Duan Ran really wasn't in the mood to deal with him. In the past, he might have just put on a show, but now, having just been humiliated in public, he wasn't willing to waste a single word on him.
"What a coincidence! Professor Wang is still waiting for me in his office." He touched his watch, a look of regret in his eyes. "He's in a hurry to explain the precautions for choosing a mentor."
As the last line of the song was about to fall, Guan Siqi, with his hands in his pockets and chewing gum, came forward. He stood beside Fang Qingzhuo, his eyes fixed on the undelivered cup of milk tea in the trash can two meters away, and said sarcastically, "Hey, you haven't even taken a sip of the milk tea yet. Don't waste it if you don't like it!"
The provocation rubbed salt in the wound, and Duan Ran's expression instantly turned as ugly as if he had swallowed a fly. But his remaining rationality told him that only fools would be so petty in public, especially during the critical period of the public announcement. After self-correcting, he glanced sideways, and became even more angry. Fang Qingzhuo seemed to be daydreaming. He swore that he really hated the indifference of Fang Qingzhuo. He even peed while standing, and he didn't believe that his defense would not be broken.
All in all, he and Fang Qingzhuo had been competing for almost four years, and he was always slightly inferior in every aspect. He finally managed to surpass him in the matter of being admitted to graduate school, but Fang Qingzhuo was able to hold more than that broken trash can.
"Hey, buddy, your mom is calling you home for dinner."
A very annoying voice brought Duan Ran back to reality.
One was as steady as an old dog, the other was as playful as a teddy bear. Duan Ran was too lazy to just stand there and stare, so he pushed Guan Siqi, who was in the way, away and left.
Guan Siqi was the only one injured in the world. He rubbed his sore shoulder and yelled at the culprit: "Hey, you bumped into someone and didn't apologize, and you didn't sort your trash. Do you have any sense of public morality?"
After cursing and gesticulating at the air for at least a minute, Guan Siqi finally gave up. With a triumphant, self-proclaimed coolness, he tossed his head and put his arm on Fang Qingzhuo's shoulder. "I taught that bastard a lesson for you. Do you feel better now?"
The only response he received was deathly silence.
Without waiting for the next word, Guan Siqi cast a curious glance and noticed that Fang Qingzhuo was rooted in the same place motionless, his deep eyes staring straight at a certain place, like a carnivore watching its prey. Following the line of sight, Guan Siqi saw Luo Shu who was holding the roll-up banner.
Feeling that his suspended arm had lost its support point, Guan Siqi swayed and barely stood firm: "No, where are you going? An Qi is still waiting for us to eat at the school gate."
"Your ancestors are not mine." After saying this, Fang Qingzhao left in a cloud of dust.
After Duan Ran left, Cheng Xinyu's smile instantly vanished. She acted like a vice-chairman and started finding fault with everything. She either ordered Tang Tang to distribute flyers or sent Luo Shu to do hard labor because the display stand was crooked.
In the tidying room, several boys were pushing each other up. One of them, wearing a baseball cap, cleared his throat and said, "Senior, can you tell me where I sign up for the student union?"
"Yes." Luo Shu suddenly turned around. The slightly dark skin of the person who came in made it easy to guess that she was a freshman. She answered softly according to the procedure: "Register first, scan the code to join the group, and then you will be notified of the interview."
Unexpectedly, the cold and beautiful senior sister was so friendly. The boy seemed to be encouraged and a little bolder. He scratched the back of his head and said, "Can I add the senior sister on WeChat if I want to join the student union?"
Luo Shu's hand holding the registration form froze as she considered how to refuse.
"You can add seniors."
Out of nowhere, a well-defined arm appeared in front of her. The famous watch on the wrist and the bony fingers holding the phone gave her an indescribable sense of familiarity.
Luo Shu suddenly raised her eyes and saw that the setting sun had dyed half of the sky red. She saw the man with a faint smile on his face, and the afterglow cast an orange glow on the outline of his face.
The whole world seemed to be paused, the noisy voices in his ears gradually faded away, leaving only the tireless beating of his chest. He was really shining.
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