"Qingyin Club?" Yamamoto Ryoko asked Xia Zhi doubtfully: "There is indeed a Qingyin Club, but it is not the same as what you expected. Not all of them are girls, and there is no Daiwei."
"When did I mention the Qingyin Club in my impression? And I've said it before, don't confuse anime with reality!"
"Hahaha, it's a trivial matter." Ryoko Yamamoto smiled without caring at all: "Our school does have a light music club, and it is a club with regular activity classrooms. However, like most schools, our school's light music club does not exist at all.
The music club doesn’t have much talent, and it’s not very famous. In addition, although there are quite a lot of clubs in anime, I still want to say that many of them don’t exist. For example, SOS groups and so on.”
"No, no matter how much I say the SOS group doesn't exist, I can still tell."
"Also, although there are many types of clubs, the number of sports clubs and literary and artistic clubs is definitely the mainstream. There are many clubs that are more like clubs than clubs. The Qingyin Club in our school is actually
It’s also like this.”
Yamamoto Ryoko looked at Lihua: "Speaking of which, it seems that the Qingyin Club did not participate in the school festival? There was no appearance of their performance in the auditorium. Is it a waste of time?"
"I'm not very clear about this, but I have heard that many clubs with relatively small numbers are facing the situation of being abolished due to the graduation of third-year seniors. In addition to mainstream clubs, it seems that it is not difficult to recruit enough club members.
Difficult look."
As members of the Shiraishi Reika family who have a relationship with the dean, it does not seem surprising to know some such news.
"In this case, maybe the reason why you didn't attend the school festival is because you have to face the exam, right?" Ryoko Yamamoto clasped her hands behind her head: "But it shouldn't have been so urgent at the time, right? Sure enough, our school's Qingyin Club is not reliable either.
Where’s the spectrum?”
"That's it." Xia Zhi nodded.
"Is Xia Zhijun really interested in club activities?" Shiraishi Lihua looked at Xia Zhi and asked, Xia Zhi still shook her head.
"No, I don't have that much time to participate in club activities. For me, if I want to rest, it's better to stay at home."
"When Xia Zhi wins the lottery, you can consider joining the club." Yamamoto Ryoko made an inference from the side. Xia Zhi's eyes twitched, and he didn't want to argue too much with Yamamoto Ryoko.
"Ah, it's almost time for class. Clean up, go back and take a break before getting ready for class." Ryoko Yamamoto stood up, took the lunch box that she had already eaten, and the one from Century Garden followed suit.
stand up.
"If you have any questions you want to ask, please come and ask me again." Shiraishi Rika smiled, and then went back with Yamamoto Ryoko. Natsuki just asked a question on a whim, and lost it after the topic was over.
Interested. I tidied up the things on my desk and then prepared to take a rest.
At the end of the lunch break, Xia Zhi was woken up by the ringing of the bell and found that the teachers were already standing on the podium. Xia Zhi quickly shook his head and concentrated his attention.
After class, Xia Zhi quickly packed up his schoolbags for the first section and prepared to leave. I don’t know if it was influenced by him, but Xia Zhi found that Shiraishi Rika and Yamamoto Ryoko packed their school bags much faster, even though they were still in the same class with him.
There is some gap, but it is indeed much faster than others in the same class.
Is this the case that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black? But I have been eating and chatting with Shiraishi Rika tomorrow and every day. Why am I still so poor? Logically speaking, there should be leaked wealth that has been absorbed by myself.
Xia Zhi couldn't help but look at his right hand. It has neither the ability to suddenly transform nor the ability to resist strange phenomena. This is the hand of an ordinary person. There is no need to call it Xiaoyou, and there is nothing to call it.
for Fantasy Killer's abilities.
Natsuki looked up at Shiraishi Rika and Yamamoto Ryoko, and found that they had packed their schoolbags and walked towards him while he was in a daze.
"Xia Zhi, I want to go shopping with Lihua, do you want to come with me?"
"I still have to go to work. Just have fun."
"I knew you would say that, so I just asked casually." Ryoko Yamamoto nodded, but the corners of Xia Zhi's eyes twitched.
Since this was the idea, Xia Zhi felt that it would be better not to say those words of Yamamoto Ryoko.
"Stop teasing Xia Zhijun, let's leave quickly, otherwise we'll be late. Don't bother me again after buying the snacks." Shiraishi Rika put her hand on Yamamoto Ryoko's shoulder, which seemed to put enough pressure on Yamamoto Ryoko.
Then he turned to look at Xia Zhi: "By the way, Xia Zhijun, is there anything you want to eat tomorrow? Anyway, you and Ryoko have already gone shopping together, so it's actually a good idea to buy some ingredients on the way."
"I don't have to go to such trouble. Every dish Lihua cooks is delicious. You don't even have to choose."
Rika Shiraishi blushed after being praised by Natsuki, and then said "You're welcome" with a sweet smile on her face. Ryoko Yamamoto looked at him with her eyes raised, and the corner of her mouth twitched, as if she remembered
I glanced around, and sure enough I saw the meaningful looks from the students around me.
If Lihua is shy, she seems to be the one who suffers the most, right? After all, she has to go out to play later, and Lihua can't let Lihua find out.
With such thoughts in mind, Ryoko Yamamoto walked up behind Shiraishi Reika and pushed Shiraishi Reika to go out: "Oh, let's go. If it's a little later, there will really be no more."
"It's okay if you don't have to be in such a hurry, right?"
"What you want is what you want." Before going out, Yamamoto Ryoko and Xia knew each other: "See you tomorrow, let's go first."
Only then did Xia Zhi remember that he had not left the classroom yet, and had stayed in the classroom for a while because of the conversation. It was time for him to leave, so Xia Zhi also stood up and walked outside the classroom.
He was actually not the first one to leave the classroom today. Even Xia Zhi could only see the backs of the two girls. Maybe he was not even the first one to leave the school.
Too lazy.
While thinking about these boring questions, Xia Zhi walked home from school. Although Xia Meng said that he would take over the cooking work, Xia Zhi felt that it would be better for him to go back and take a look first, so that he could put his school bag first.