Yesterday I spent a lot of energy. It wasn't until I felt the sun shining on my face that Ji Fengli yawned and slowly woke up.
The whole house was quiet and motionless. Could it be that the little sheep went out?
After washing his face and teeth with doubts in mind, Ji Fengli came to the living room to prepare for breakfast.
Chen Yinyang gets up earlier than Ji Fengli every morning, so he usually prepares one and puts it on the table. When he sat down at the table, he found a note left for him by Chen Yinyang under the milk.
When I took it out and looked at it, it read: Ji Fengli, get up and go to the church service!
Worship. Ji Fengli shook the note from side to side, almost forgetting that this was a church school.
Every Sunday service is the most important day of the week for the students of Nosho College. Because the two colleges have independent teaching systems and facilities, in addition to attending church services together on Sundays, they can also communicate with Tantine College.
There is very little time for communication, and on this day not only can you meet the heirs of major families, but it is also a good time to fully demonstrate your abilities and gain recognition.
By the end of Monday, the students of Noho College will try their best to get acquainted with the important people of Tanting College, and the five people in the student union are even more popular.
Seeing that the time was almost eight o'clock, Ji Fengli only had time to finish the milk before going to the church.
Usually there are always scattered students on the paths of the college, but today it was surprisingly quiet. It wasn't until we got near the church that there were more people.
This week Ji Fengli only walked around the teaching area and living area, and this was the first time he saw the school's long-rumored church.
Judging from the appearance, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is the most magnificent building in the school. The golden dome of the church emits dazzling light under the sun, and the snow-white walls are not dirty at all. Only the relief carvings on the door are lifelike.
religious figures.
Ji Fengli was lost in thought when he saw the door of the church slowly opening. All the students stopped making noise, held the cross on their chests, and walked into the church devoutly.
Forgot to prepare the cross. Ji Fengli touched his empty chest and walked into the church.
He planned to sit in the last row because he didn't want to attract too much attention. Unexpectedly, five people from the student union sitting in the first row had already prepared a seat for him. The sharp-eyed Feng Qixiu took aim at him and kept waving to him.
This attracted more attention. Feeling that the eyes from all around were directed at him, Ji Fengli had no choice but to walk to the first row.
"Little Lili, come and sit next to me!" Feng Qixiu stood up enthusiastically and made a gentleman's invitation.
Ji Fengli chose to ignore it and chose the seat farthest away from Feng Qixiu.
"Hello." Hearing the soft voice greeting him, Ji Fengli noticed someone sitting next to him whom he had never met before.
"Hello." Ji Fengli responded politely. At this moment, he thought of a person: "You are..."
"Yes. I am Qi Haimu, the study director of the study association. Because I was not in good health before, I have been recuperating at home."
Ji Fengli was a little unable to connect the smiling pale boy in front of him with the bloody scene on the third floor. It was so unexpected.
"Little Lili, don't sit next to that lunatic, come to me quickly!" Feng Qixiu still shouted unyieldingly at Ji Fengli.
Qi Muran's smiling expression did not change, he just pressed a button next to him, and with a "lay" sound, Feng Qixiu sat down from the chair to the ground.
"Damn it..." Feng Qixiu limped up to Qi Haimu: "When did you do anything in the church again!"
"Ah, I'm sorry." Qi Haimu raised his hands: "I forgot to inform the president. My father recently handed over the church to me, so I naturally have to come and repair it."
The three people on the side also quickly checked the chairs and gave up after seeing nothing strange: "Qi Haimu, where did you install the mechanism?"
"Well," Qi Haimu patted his chair, revealing a row of buttons: "I can't remember. What do you think, do you want to try them one by one?"
"Forget it." Chairman Li Shaoran first gave up: "I guess you have set up traps on all the chairs. As long as there is no big noise, I won't order you to remove them."
Qi Haimu nodded to Li Shaoran and his eyes fell on the church choir who came out.
Ji Fengli also followed his gaze and was surprised to see a familiar face, Chen Yinyang, in a row of people wearing white holy robes.
Recalling what he said that he had learned medical skills in the church, could it be here?
Chen Yinyang also saw Ji Fengli and for some reason deliberately turned his gaze away to face Feng Qixiu.
Feng Qixiu smiled and nodded towards him.
As expected, Lord Qixiu is very charming. Chen Yinyang thought with a blush, he is not like Ji Fengli, he just sits there blankly.
After everyone in the row stood up, Chen Yinyang in the middle took a step forward and started singing a sacred song.
The moment the voice of "azinggrace (Amazing Grace)" came out, the church became extremely quiet.
The clear and melodious voice was as transparent as sunlight, and the light reflected from the colorful glass of the church shone on him. Along with every word of the song, the light danced lightly as if it were alive.
Ji Fengli stared at Chen Yinyang intently. At this time, he did not look like the person he was arguing with in the dormitory, but like a real angel, praising the beauty of God.
A strange feeling of strangeness.
Ji Fengli couldn't help but close his eyes, while Qi Haimu next to him sighed and said: "Little Yin Yang has finally grown up."
Hearing this, Ji Fengli turned his head and saw Qi Haimu's pleased eyes, and asked, "Do you know him?"
"We have been together since childhood." Qi Haimu's smiling expression showed a bit of softness: "He is the child picked up by the godfather. Because I have always been in poor health, I lived in a church for a long time when I was a child. Remember.
He was small at that time, but he often came to me and told me stories, and said that he would cure my disease when he grew up. Oh, he is such a good boy."
"Then what happens next..."
"Later." Qi Haimu's expression became distressed: "Ever since I gave him a box of mannequins from my collection, he didn't get too close to me."
(No normal person would like a box of bloody body parts!) After Chen Yinyang finished singing the last word, the choir and the students below sang the hymn attentively.
Then after listening to the church father explain the Bible, the whole week is over.
Ji Fengli originally wanted to go out with the flow of people, but he forgot that he could sit with him in the student union. Everyone guessed his identity. Not only were the five people from the student union intercepted, but he was also blocked in the crowd.
"President, this is my proposal for the future development of the student union. It will definitely be of great help to you!"
"Minister Qixiu, we are rehearsing a play. I wonder if you are free to direct it in person?"
"Lord Zexu, Minister Xiao Yu..."
The emergence of the student union was simply a disaster, and the thick and dark crowd truly verified the term "watertight".
The five members of the student union were very calm about this. Li Shaoran glanced at Song Zexu, and he immediately understood and stood in the crowd. The cold aura forced the others to disperse automatically.
Seeing that the surroundings were quiet, Li Shaoran took a few steps forward and said in a calm voice: "I want to tell you two things today. The first one I believe everyone knows is that there is a new member of our student union, the Minister of Economic Affairs.
Monsoon Li. The second thing is that the long-awaited cultural festival will be held in two weeks, and every student must participate. All activities are under the full responsibility of the Minister of Economic Affairs, so please submit the programs you have prepared."
As soon as Li Shaoran finished speaking, doubts ensued: "He is just a student of Nuoxiu College, why should we listen to him? Besides, he has just taken office!"
Li Shaoran said no more and looked at Ji Fengli.
Ji Fengli knew that there would be such opposition if he took on this task, and Li Shaoran was also testing his leadership skills here.
Quickly thinking about how to deal with it, Ji Fengli said loudly: "Because I just took office, everyone must have doubts about my ability. I can only say that I will try my best to run this cultural festival better. If
If I fail to achieve the results everyone wants, I will withdraw from the student union and give everyone an explanation."
Seeing that his voice gradually dropped, Ji Fengli made another tempting offer: "Because the student council president said that everyone must participate in the cultural festival, the student council will also have a program to star in. Everyone can sign up enthusiastically to have the opportunity.
Perform with us."
This sentence captured the core, and the excited discussion quickly drowned out the doubts about Ji Fengli. Everyone was looking forward to the beautiful scene of the student union.
"Little Lili, you actually sold us..." Feng Qixiu cried and grabbed the president's sleeve.
"I can't help it, because I have to listen to him too. I will wrong you more in the future." Li Shaoran ruthlessly shook Feng Qixiu's hand away and looked at Ji Fengli who was standing in the crowd.
Is the price of five million too low?
--------------------------------Author ps: Modify the time. Ji Fengli enters the school on Monday, the challenge of the student union
It’s Saturday. The church service is on Sunday. Also, because I don’t believe in any religion, I checked some information and tried to write the description and activities of the church. If there is something wrong, please tell me. Finally, thank you for reading.
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