Chapter 92
Super Transformation is a Japanese program. Each time, several people in various styles form a complete thing or picture.
Jian Li never expected to see such abstract things in school.
She entered the school with a gloomy face, and felt better after seeing the table tennis club and badminton club.
Compared to abstract clubs, sports clubs make people feel at ease.
But as we walked further, some strange things appeared.
[Sleeping Club] [Be the first person to rush to the cafeteria Club] [Never miss evening self-study class Club]...
Wang Mengmei walked and looked curiously: "This is good, this is good, this evening self-study class does not need to be missed, Jian Li, you should also sign up for one!"
The provincial experimental evening self-study is voluntary. There are two sessions per night in the first year of high school. Teachers take turns on duty, and students can choose to participate or not.
Jian Li only lasted a week before deciding not to participate.
The more Wang Mengmei looked at it, the more she felt that this club was good, as long as students did not miss classes during evening self-study. As long as it was for the purpose of learning, it was a good club!
"You can sign up for one, and stick to it."
Jian Li walked faster.
At the end, Jian Li put out her own name.
Wang Mengmei looked for a while and left with satisfaction.
Many people came to see Jian Li's stall, but they left after asking!
Jian Li was guarding the stall. Many people came and went. Many people liked it, but...
There is always something I like more.
The school allows a person to join only one club.
Most people would choose some sports, and some would choose abstract clubs.
Most people just follow their friends.
Students in a class often form an abstract club, and everyone will join in with a smile.
So at the end of the day, Jian Li's club only received four people.
Jian Li herself, Cheng Yu, Lin Shuyao, Wu Feiran, and the last one is a fair-skinned boy named Song Tao.
Cheng Yu didn't have any hobbies or interests, so he just joined Jian Li's club when he saw it.
Lin Shuyao and Wu Feiran love comics very much, and both of them said that they have a row of comics at home.
As for Song Tao...
Song Tao: "My brother is XX."
As soon as the name of this XX came out, Wu Feiran immediately let out a wow, and Song Tao also showed a little bit of amusement.
His brother is a well-known cartoonist. Based on this name alone, Song Tao feels that he can even be the president of the comics club!
Jian Li had naturally also read Brother Song Tao's comics, so she enthusiastically expressed her intention to let Song Tao be the left protector of the club.
Song Tao: "Left Protector?"
Jian Li said proudly: "Right Protector is fine! Our club has a president, two protectors, and two hall masters!"
There are only so many people anyway, so why not make the fiefdom bigger?
The consequence of job inflation is that everyone is a cadre.
At the first club gathering, five members each had a skewer of grilled sausage and leaned against the outer wall of the canteen. It was not cool at all.
Song Tao was eating while wondering: "President, what activities do we usually have?"
The badminton club has one or two hours of group activity time every week, and table tennis has half a day per month.
Jian Li took a bite of sausage and the juice splashed onto her collar. She screamed and tried to wipe it off, but it was too late and her new clothes were covered with a few grease spots.
Several people looked at President Jian Li who was busy with work, and they all had the same thought in their minds.
Our club is over!
"…We just, just, get together once a week and exchange comics!"
Jian Li thought of a schedule on the spur of the moment, but the response was not as enthusiastic as she had imagined.
Wu Feiran: "I agree. I have the complete set of Detective Conan."
Song Tao: "I have one too. I also have "Jump"."
Lin Shuyao said softly: "I have one too..."
Cheng Yu: “…I have nothing.”
She doesn't read comics!
The five people looked left and right, what should they do?
Lin Shuyao suddenly clapped his left hand and his right hand: "Oh, right, I also have "Charm Painting" and two volumes of "Star Bamboo Legend"!"
When she suddenly heard her own work, Jian Li felt a secret sense of satisfaction.
Wu Feiran was delighted to meet someone who shared the same interests as him: "Ahhh, I have too! Did you see the latest issue? Oh, I never thought that So-and-so was the bad guy..."
Lin Shuyao said loudly: "I don't think she is bad. She has her reasons for doing this! If not for..."
Seeing that Wu Feiran and Lin Shuyao were talking more and more excitedly, Cheng Yu moved to Jian Li's side in disappointment.
"Do you have those books?"
Jian Li: “…Yes.”
"Lend it to me."
"good."
Song Tao suddenly said, "What's so good about "Charming Painting"? It's just stuff for little girls. If you want it, I'll ask my brother to get you a signed copy of Zhili!"
Originally, Lin Shuyao and Wu Feiran were not satisfied with what Song Tao said about what he had read, but as soon as Song Tao mentioned the signature, the two of them immediately held hands and looked at Song Tao enviously.
It’s good to have a brother who is a cartoonist. I can also get autographs.
"Song Tao, can your brother really get Zhili's autograph? She rarely signs autographs! She doesn't even have a book signing event for her single volumes!"
Song Tao puffed out his chest when his female classmates looked at him, and started bragging unconsciously.
"What's the big deal! My brother knows a pear! If he says he can get it, then he can get it! Who knows, maybe my brother can introduce us to another pear in the future!"
"Wow~"
"Song Tao, your brother knows Zhili, but does he know what Zhili does?"
"Do I even need to ask? It must be a cartoonist!"
"But I heard that Jiri is a student. That's why she can't attend the book signing event."
"Then ask Song Tao. I'm also curious whether Zhili is a student."
Song Tao panicked for a moment, then quickly found an excuse.
"Jiri isn't a student! She's a college student!"
"Wow, a college student! Which school is she from?"
Song Tao simply went with the flow: "She is...from Peking University!"
Jian Li: ...What can I ask?
Before Song Tao could tell more lies, Jian Li slammed on the brakes.
"Everyone, we have set a time. Every weekend, we will meet at... the milk tea shop at the school gate!"
Let’s go quickly. If you continue talking, Song Tao will say that she is a Trisolaran!
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There were seven days off for the National Day, but Wang Mengmei's shop business was not as busy as before.
After the family replaced the color TV, Wang Mengmei moved the original small TV to the store. She would turn on the TV when she had nothing to do. Whenever Wang Mengmei was free, she would watch it.
This year, as it is the Handover of Hong Kong, the festive atmosphere is even more intense.
There were joyous scenes on TV, but the store was deserted.
After Wang Mengmei finished her lunch, she spent the afternoon watching TV and peeling garlic.
Xue Ling also came over with a book in her hand: "Boss, why didn't Ni Hao come?"
Wang Mengmei: "He asked for leave today because the two families are getting engaged."
Xue Ling said "Oh" and felt it was quite boring.
Everyone else is moving on, but she's still obsessed with it, which makes her seem petty.
Wang Mengmei glanced at Xue Ling's book and said, "Don't crumple it. You haven't read your book many times, but it's almost worn out."
Xue Ling was listless: "Boss, I failed the test twice. I don't want to take it anymore."
Why is accounting so difficult?
Xue Ling gave up on herself: "I am not good at studying. Learning is too difficult."
What is too difficult? Wang Mengmei watched how Xue Ling studied.
Perhaps because of her girlish feelings, Xue Ling did not cling to Ni Hao, but her emotions were easily influenced by Ni Hao.
When Ni Hao was unhappy, Xue Ling would be distracted from reading. When Ni Hao was happy, Xue Ling would also have wild thoughts.
The person was behind the counter, and it took him half a day to turn a page of the book.
It would be strange if you could pass the exam like this!
"Please use your heart."
Because they were going to move to a new place soon, Wang Mengmei also planned to promote Xue Ling to be an accountant.
But this girl's accounting certificate couldn't be obtained no matter what, which gave Wang Mengmei a headache.
She only had these two soldiers under her command, and one of them had a crush on the other, leaving her, a general, at a loss as to what to do.
Xue Ling read the book with a sad face.
After a while, Ni Hao came into the store.
Wang Mengmei was still surprised: "Aren't you getting engaged today?"
Although the engagement party was at noon, Wang Mengmei tacitly agreed that Ni Hao would not come in the evening.
After all, the engagement has been finalized, and most families would take advantage of the engagement day to buy something for the new bride.
Ni Hao hummed: "Nothing, I might as well come to the store to take a look."
Wang Mengmei: ...I understand. This is a barometer indicating that he and Cui Panpan’s family were unhappy today.
Ni Hao went into the kitchen, and Xue Ling lowered her head without saying a word.
Wang Mengmei didn't go to ask specifically, but Ni Hao's mother came to the store the next day and told her about their engagement yesterday, and she was so angry that she burst into curses.
"I told him not to look for this family, but he insisted. Just listen to how this family behaves. They can't be decent people!"
Back to yesterday, considering that it was their child's engagement, Ni Hao's parents didn't want to make things difficult for their new daughter-in-law over such a small matter, so they picked a fairly decent hotel.
Cui Panpan's family arrived late, and it was already noon when they arrived at the hotel.
As a result, as soon as Cui Panpan's father entered the hotel, he became very angry and said in front of them that the booked hotel was not good, and even pretended to take the whole family away.
"This is just not respecting us. Let's go! Let's go! Cui Panpan, why don't you leave? You owe men so much!"
Cui Panpan's father was swearing, but Cui Panpan's mother was sensible enough. She pulled him and forced him to sit down.
The dinner started in such a stiff atmosphere.
Not long after the meal started, Cui Panpan's father began to complain that the food was not tasty. One moment he said the private room was cold, and the next he complained that the lighting in the room was bad.
Cui Panpan sat next to her parents. The slightest movement from her parents would make her feel tense and about to cry.
Seeing his sweetheart like this, Ni Hao couldn't help but look at his parents with pleading eyes.
Ni Hao's parents were unhappy at first, but seeing their son like this, they had no choice but to start talking.
"My dear relatives, we have come to an end today and have decided on a date for the birth of our two children. This is the date we agreed on, and all of them are in the sixth lunar month. You can pick one."
The date was chosen by a fortune teller, but Ni Hao's parents were unhappy because the fortune teller said that this marriage was not a good match.
But no matter whether they are a good match or not, who made Ni Hao choose her?
Cui Panpan's father glanced at the note and said sarcastically, "This time doesn't count. We can make it up on our own. The girl is going to get married, and we must make up for the conflict with her brothers."
Cui Panpan's parents also brought Cui Panpan's younger brother today. Cui Panpan's younger brother stared at the meat on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.
Cui Panpan's mother also expressed her opinion cautiously: "We have to calculate it. Our little treasure is not in good health. We have to keep him company on the days we go out."
Ni Hao's mother immediately asked the other party, who has ever heard that marrying off a daughter must be compatible with the son's life?
Isn’t this just something for young couples?
What happened? Ni Hao didn't marry Cui Panpan, but Cui Panpan's brother?
There was also a trace of humiliation on Ni Hao's face, but when Cui Panpan's eyes were filled with tears, his heart softened again.
"Mom and Dad, let's just follow Brother Panpan's schedule."
He didn't care about these things at all. As long as Cui Panpan could marry him, let her parents deal with these feudal superstitions.
Since Ni Hao said so, Ni Hao's mother could only swallow her anger and glared at her son.
The two families set a date, agreed on how many people to invite and how many tables to set, and then they started talking about the bride price.
Ni Hao's mother prepared 8,888 pieces and piled them on the dining table. It looked nice and was also a way of showing courtesy.
When the money was put out, Cui Panpan's mother was eager to take it, but was stopped by her husband.
Cui Panpan's father narrowed his eyes, staring greedily at the money on the table, but talked about other things.
"My dear son-in-law, the betrothal gift of 8,800 yuan is a bargain for you. My Panpan is a good girl. If you really want to live with her, let's make a deal."
"Please put our Panpan's name on the new house you bought."
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