Yan Anqing was stunned for a few seconds, and when he came to his senses, his face turned red to the back of his ears.
Wu Zhibo knew that he couldn't fool him with his mouth, so he picked at the cup awkwardly: "Actually, I'm not the kind of person you think..."
Seeing Yan Anqing not speaking, Wu Zhibo became even more uneasy.
"You think I am a first-time offender..."
"puff."
Yan Anqing couldn't hold back this time and laughed out loud.
Wu Zhibo’s naive look is so cute!
How can there be such a simple, honest and wretched man!
"Okay, I forgive you!" Yan Anqing smiled slightly, with a bright and pure smile.
The whole meeting was much more relaxed and pleasant than Wu Zhibo imagined. He gradually became less nervous and showed off his few advantages.
Happy time always passed quickly. Seeing that it was getting late, Yan Anqing refused Wu Zhibo's offer to take her home, and the two parted at the door of the milk tea shop.
On the way home, Yan Anqing was in a good mood and took out his mobile phone to send a call to Jiang Wei.
Not knowing what to share with her, he talked about Lu Bei and Jiang Wei performing on the same stage.
Here Jiang Wei was confused and embarrassed: "Huh? He did mention it to me on WeChat that day, but I didn't agree! I just said it and let's talk about it later. How did it become confirmed that he and I were going to be partners? "
"Oh, the president has already told everyone in the group."
"group?"
"Oh, you're not in that group?"
Jiang Wei was a little confused, feeling like "everyone knows, but she doesn't", which was very unpleasant.
"Let me tell you secretly, our president loves to form small groups."
"Yeah, it's true." Yan Anqing smiled.
Jiang Wei sighed and said weakly: "If I really partner with Lu Bei, then you..."
"Hate! What are you thinking about? Do you want to ask me if I am jealous? Or if I am willing?"
Jiang Wei was very excited, and these words were brewing in her heart!
After all, Yan Anqing is the only person besides the president who partners with Lu Bei.
Moreover, almost all the girls in the club regard Lu Bei as their male god.
Yan Anqing is no exception.
"Don't worry, I don't have so many weird ideas!" Yan Anqing smiled secretly.
This time, Jiang Wei felt embarrassed: "Hey, I have become the target of public criticism for my inexplicable behavior."
"Well... I speak from experience as Lu Bei's partner. It's really uncomfortable. It feels like everyone is looking at you sourly, whether it's during rehearsal or during a formal performance, and some people will say Some harsh words, such as not being good enough for Lu Bei, etc. Anyway, some people are weird. So you have to calm down."
"Yeah, I know. It sounds like you're outside?"
"Yes, I'm going home soon."
"Why so late?"
"Hey, I have something to do after school."
"What's the matter? I'm so happy to hear your voice."
Yan Anqing blushed secretly and defended, "Where? It's nothing serious."
Jiang Wei didn't think much about it: "Okay, then be careful on your way home."
"Okay! Then we'll see you on Wednesday!"
"It's Thursday," Jiang Wei corrected casually.
Yan Anqing pursed his lips: "It's Wednesday. During the last club activity, the president said that this week's club activity will be changed to Wednesday. This was not said in the group, but at the end of the club. Yes. And you were right there, how could you forget?"
Jiang Wei heard this:? ? ?
Like!
sunny!
thunderbolt!
Am I there?
Pooh!
That day was the exchange day, and Jiang Su lived in her body!
Jiangsu! ! !
Jiang Wei didn't know why she hung up on Yan Anqing. Anyway, she couldn't wait to call the president for confirmation!
After the call was connected, Jiang Wei asked impatiently: "President, is our event this week on Wednesday again? Will it always be Wednesday in the future?"
"no."
The sound of the president chewing something came from the other side of the phone, sounding like he was eating potato chips.
Jiang Wei breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could finish her breath, the president's next words made her almost die suddenly.
"I mean Weiwei, didn't you apply for club activities on Wednesday this week?"
There was simply uncontrollable disgust in his tone...
Jiang Wei's eyes almost popped out: "Me??"
"Yes!" The president paused for a moment, as if he had drunk half a bottle of Coke, and then he burped comfortably and said meaningfully, "Weiwei, you can't be so willful. Especially when you meet Lu in the next two days. When rehearsing and performing in Beijing, don’t take everything you said seriously like you did today.”
Jiang Wei: ╮（╯＿╰）╭
It seemed that what Yan Anqing said was true. It was already known to everyone that Lu Bei wanted to find her as his partner.
Even before she agreed, she had already become the public enemy of women in the club...
Especially the president who had worked with Lu Bei before... he even spoke sarcastically to her.
Oh, cry with anger!
"I understand, President, I'll be there on time." Jiang Wei finished speaking weakly and hung up the phone.
This time is great, it’s a rush to get it on the shelves, even if you don’t want to!
By the way...
Jiang Wei suddenly thought of something, her face darkened, and she walked out of the bedroom.
Looking at Jiang Su's closed door, he walked over step by step, his teeth clenching...
River! Stay!
Who asked you to make your own decision and go to the president to apply for a date change?
What do you want! Dry! Varied! What!
However, before Jiang Wei could reach Jiang Su's door, Jiang's mother suddenly came out of the master bedroom.
"What happened?" Jiang's mother asked. Jiang Wei's cold and gloomy face seemed as if the family owed someone five million.
Jiang Wei pursed her lips, adjusted her mood, and walked straight to the bathroom: "It's okay, I'm worried."
Why!
There is nowhere to vent the anger!
Jiang Wei sat on the toilet and tore off the toilet paper fiercely, but Jiang Su still didn't reply to her WeChat message as if he was dead.
Jiang Wei stared at Jiang Su's profile picture and cursed fiercely: "You're not going to reply to me, are you? OK! Just wait! You'll have something good to see on Wednesday! Humph!"
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In the blink of an eye, Wednesday came again, and Jiang Wei had never been so worried about the arrival of this day, but also looking forward to it.
Didn't Jiang Su want to have some fun in the boring exchange day?
Okay, let’s have fun together!
Jiang Wei eagerly looked forward to the end of the Chinese class, and then followed the class teacher into the office.
"Jiang Su? Are you okay?" The head teacher turned around and saw a 1.8-meter young man following her. She was really shocked.
Jiang Wei took a deep breath, clenched her hands into fists, and said with determination, "Teacher, I want to apply to join the club."
The head teacher was stunned.
Two seconds later, with a look of hatred on his face: "Jiang Su, are you crazy?"
"It's already here! You're in your second year of high school! Everyone is quitting the group one by one, but you? Are you still thinking of getting into it?"
"Except for those who have positions in the club, everyone in our class has quit now! I think you really don't want to go to college. What's the matter? You've already lost your job??"
Facing the head teacher's barrage of questioning, Jiang Wei was quite stressed.
But she is also a substitute for Jiang Su anyway, and she will do whatever it takes to achieve her goal!
"Teacher, please listen to my explanation..."
"There is no explanation for this! Unless you call your parents and ask them if they support you joining the club at this time!"
"I want to join the Ancient Style Society."
"You're holding back! It's no use even the wind! Call your mother!"
"I feel that being in the ancient style club can help me learn and understand classical Chinese, and it can also help me understand ancient Chinese history and culture. If I am more influenced by ancient style culture, it will definitely be helpful to my Chinese learning, at least it will help me in my studies. I have accumulated and improved my writing skills.”
Jiang Wei finished these words in one breath, making the head teacher stunned for a moment.
The head teacher looked at the big boy in front of him in surprise, who seemed to be doing well in every aspect, but just lacked a string in his head for learning Chinese, and thought to himself——
What, this kid is enlightened?
Looking at "Jiang Su"'s extremely sincere and firm eyes, it seems true...
or……
Try it?
The head teacher thought about it, his expression softened a lot, and he weighed it and said, "But now that I am in my senior year of high school, joining the club is a waste of time."
When Jiang Wei heard this, she knew there was something interesting about this, so she struck a chord while the iron was hot: "What I need to improve most now is my Chinese scores. For me, how can learning Chinese be a waste of time!"
The corner of the class teacher's mouth twitched - this is a slippery switch of concepts. It means that joining the club is directly equivalent to learning Chinese.
If he can't improve his Chinese scores, why should he blame her for not approving his club application?
However, Jiangsu's Chinese language performance was ridiculously poor. In addition to the fact that he couldn't memorize ancient poems and classical Chinese, the more important reason was that he was stupid.
Maybe joining an ancient society can actually have some effect?
The class teacher thought about it, weighed it again and again, and finally relaxed with a straight face: "Since you have given me your guarantee, then I will apply for your club application. Logically speaking, you are not allowed to apply for a club again in the second year of high school. I I'm waiting to see your final exam results. If you don't get 120 points, just be obedient and call your parents, do you hear me?"
Jiang Wei was a little confused - what guarantee did she make?
But...what the heck!
Anyway, wiping butt is Jiang Su’s business!
"Okay, teacher, I promise you." Jiang Wei was full of confidence.
The head teacher silently waved his hand and asked "Jiang Su" to go back first.
Looking at Jiang Su's back, the head teacher sighed.
Alas, why do you feel like Jiang Su is doing something wrong?
