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Chapter 144 : Chapter 144 -cold treatment
After all, most of the people in the Folk Music Department wanted to change departments, and some of them had already succeeded. It would be strange if this club could recruit them.
It was still raining outside, and the four of them were sitting in the old building, bored. Chun Xiao came over with snacks in his arms.”Do you want to eat some melon seeds? It’s a sweet-talking one.”
Feeling a little sleepy, Wen Qiao reached out to take the melon seeds.
“I also ordered milk tea. It’ll be here soon.”
Lu Youyou was a little anxious,’it’s been a day, why hasn’t anyone come to sign up? Not to mention signing up, no one even came to take a look.”
Wen Qiao replied lazily,”what’s the rush?” Calm down.”
Lu Youyou paced around the room. how many people are waiting to see us make a fool of ourselves? especially Zhao Tong and Xu Lu. They might be secretly laughing at us right now.
The table was a little short, and Wen Qiao had nowhere to place her long legs, so she leaned against the corner of the table and lazily cracked some melon seeds while watching the video. “Why do you care about them?”
“I just can’t stand their gloating faces,” Lu Youyou said, a little frustrated.
Wen Qiao patted her head. Youyou, we need to have a long-term vision. Don’t be too calculative about the success or failure of this short period of time. Okay? ”
Lu Youyou didn’t understand.
She was indeed short-sighted and could not be as calm as Qiaoqiao. She just wanted to anger Xu Lu and Zhao Tong to death. If she did not anger them to death, she would be angered to death.
It had been raining for a day outside, and the air was beginning to cool. Because it was a rainy day, the sky was completely dark at six O ‘clock.
For the whole day, no one came to visit.
Wen Qiao munched on melon seeds for half a day, her mouth was dry, and she was a little heaty.
“Let’s go back first,” she said, clapping her hands.
The four of them held their umbrellas and went around half of the campus to return to the dormitory building. Enemies were bound to meet on a narrow road, and they happened to meet Zhao Tong, Xu Lu, and two other girls they didn’t know.
When they met on a narrow road, Zhao Tong was always the first person to flirt.
defeated general, look at your dejected face. Don’t be discouraged, don’t be discouraged. If you can’t recruit people in a day, then open for a few more days. Who knows, some brainless person might suddenly be unable to think things through and come to you.
Wen Qiao put both hands in her pockets and said nonchalantly, ” “Why are you so concerned about our club’s every move? Do you want to join us?”
Zhao Tong almost jumped up as if her tail had been stepped on,”How could I possibly degrade myself to join you? what are you thinking?”
Lu Youyou asked,”then why do you keep staring at us?” Is it because the Student Union has too much free time, or because the cello course has too little homework, or because you, Zhao Tong, have some special fetishes?”
“Lu Youyou, what nonsense are you talking about?” Zhao Zhu was so angry that she wanted to hit her.
“If you continue to pay close attention to us, I’m not going to show you any mercy and tell others that you, Zhao Tong, are up to no good,” Lu Youyou continued to press on.
Zhao Tong almost touched her, but Xu Lu pulled her back and led her into the dormitory. “Why are you arguing with them? The Folk Music Club has just opened for recruitment, but there’s no one left. It’s already become the laughing stock of the entire school, so why do you have to get yourself involved and get yourself into trouble?”
Zhao Yang was filled with righteous indignation. a bunch of defeated generals. How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me? you really don’t have any self-awareness at all.
Alright, alright, ” Xu Lu comforted her. let’s not lower ourselves to their level.
It was already raining the next day, just like Lu Youyou’s mood.
the heavens are really fitting of the occasion. They’re using this kind of sad autumn rain to set off our lonely mood. The family is so cold and indifferent.
Wen Qiao was listening to a song with her headphones on. Song Hao had already gotten someone to write the lyrics for her new song, record a sample, and send it to her.