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Chapter 447

Isn't that right? Ning Feiyang joined the club just now with his head down, and along the way, only the last few were left.

"Join first, I'm not sure yet." Ning Feiyang said.

"It's a shameful waste, Fourth Brother. I will supervise you. If you are just having fun, I will despise you." Yan Feng said.

Ning Feiyang smiled and said: "There are too many people who despise me, it doesn't hurt to have one more, hahahaha."

Several people laughed, and Yang Lifeng and others also chose clubs to join.

Su Yi likes sports and joined the basketball club and football club;

Yang Lifeng joined the psychology club and business etiquette, which he said he can use after graduation;

Yan Feng had difficulty choosing. He was choosing over and over again, but he didn't know which one to choose. In the end, Su Yi made the decision and helped him join the ballroom dancing club and the bodybuilding club.

"Second brother, why did you choose these two for me? I don't know how to do it." Yan Feng said.

"That's right. You can learn it. With your body, there is absolutely no problem in being fit. With a little practice, you will become a handsome man." Su Yi patted Yan Feng's chest and said, "As for ballroom dancing, it will make it easier for you to meet women."

child."

Yang Lifeng nodded and said, "That's right. The third child is shy, and he is probably shy when talking to girls. If he dances a ballroom dance or something, and gets in touch with his female partner, it will be easier for him to fall in love in the future."

Ning Feiyang also thinks it's okay.

Yan Feng could only agree, since he didn't know how to choose anyway.

Several people continued to walk forward and came to the Qingyin Poetry Club, surrounded by many people.

"Just wait for me, it's enough for me to join this." Ning Feiyang said.

"Isn't that enough? I'm afraid this is all you need, right?" Su Yi shook his head and said.

Ning Feiyang didn't care so much. After the first two people signed up, he also stepped forward. He didn't listen to the introduction at all and directly filled in his own information.

Just as he was about to pay the money, he was interrupted by a senior wearing glasses. He adjusted the frame of his glasses, looked at Ning Feiyang, and asked, "Your name is Ning Feiyang?"

"Yes, the personal information is filled in." Ning Feiyang replied.

"On the night when school first started, someone set up candles to express their love for Shangguan Qing'er, but you came out to sabotage it. In the end, Shangguan Qing'er shook hands with you?" the glasses senior asked again.

After that incident, many people went to Ning Feiyang's dormitory to ask for an explanation. Later, Su Yi lied and said that Ning Feiyang was ill and had stopped studying. He also used the school forum and Tieba public relations to calm down the matter.

Who knows, there are still people who are thinking about it.

"That's right." Ning Feiyang said bluntly.

"Didn't you drop out of school in excitement? Why did you come back for military training?" the glasses senior asked.

It has a dime to do with you!

Ning Feiyang was a little angry, and when he was about to speak, he was stopped by Yang Lifeng, who said, "It's like this. After examination, it was confirmed that Ning is recovering well. With the urging of our counselor, he came back early."

There are obviously signs of lying.

The glasses senior did not go into details, but asked: "Do you want to join the Qingyin Poetry Club?"

"I've filled out the information and am ready to pay. Do you think you're playing with me?" Ning Feiyang said angrily.

He has a good temper, but that doesn't mean he has no temper!

"Hey, I'm still angry." The glasses senior said with a chuckle, "You don't have to pay for the time being, you may not be admitted yet."

Admission?

"That's not right. Along the way, Ning Feiyang joined so many clubs. He always filled out forms and paid fees directly. He never said anything about being admitted." Su Yi said.

"That's another club, we have nothing to do with it. I'm talking about the rules of our Qingyin Poetry Club." The glasses senior replied coldly.

Ning Feiyang said: "Even so, why didn't you tell the two people who filled out the form and paid the fee before?"

"That was before, but now, the rules have changed." The glasses senior said in a deep voice.

"Change the rules as long as they are changed?" Su Yi said angrily, "What's the use of having rules? Do you believe I will file a complaint against you?"

A flash of panic flashed in the eyes of the bespectacled senior. He was just a director of the club, so he couldn't decide too much.

"It's useless to complain." The glasses senior calmed down in time, "We have Shangguan Qing'er in the Qingyin Poetry Club. There are too many people who signed up to join, and we can't absorb them, so we have to conduct assessments and admissions."

It's obviously aimed at Ning Feiyang!

Su Yi still wanted to reason, but Ning Feiyang stopped him and said, "It's an assessment, right? Well, you will notify me when the assessment is held."

"Haha, do you really think you can pass the exam?" the glasses senior said.

"You can join the Qingyin Poetry Club. How difficult is the assessment?" After Ning Feiyang finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Su Yi glared at the guy and followed him.

"Hey, you don't want him to join, you made up such an excuse, and that guy is competitive, what should you do?" another director asked.

"It's just an assessment. I will convince the president and vice-president. There are indeed a lot of us. As for the assessment, I just don't notify him. We insisted on informing him, but he didn't want to come."

"Besides, even if there is no notice, it doesn't matter if you just say you were negligent at work." The glasses senior disagreed.

Another director frowned and asked, "But what if he comes?"

The glasses senior was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "Come just come, it doesn't matter, we are not a Qingyin Poetry Club. When the time comes, we will ask everyone to write a poem, and those who pass will be admitted, and those who fail will be eliminated."

"There is no standard answer to poetry. I will tell them. If I insist that the guy's poetry is unqualified, isn't that the end of it?"

"Hahahaha, look at him like that, I probably won't be able to compose poetry, and it will be even more embarrassing then!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing, as if it had already happened!

Su Yi and others returned to the dormitory, turned on the air conditioner, and blew in the cool breeze. Only then did their anger dissipate a little.

"That kid must have done it on purpose." Su Yi said after taking a sip of ice water.

"Fourth, I've thought about it, and when the time comes for the assessment, he will definitely not notify you." Yang Lifeng also felt annoyed.

Ning Feiyang disagreed and said calmly: "Su Yi, you are well-informed in the school. Please pay more attention. If the Qingyin Poetry Club recruits people, please let me know."

"Wait a minute." Yan Feng patted his head and said, "The last time we had dinner, I drank too much. I chatted with senior Lu Hao. He seems to be from the Qingyin Poetry Club as well. Otherwise, ask him."

Su Yi immediately dialed the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

"Senior Lu Hao, let me ask you something. Are you from the Qingyin Poetry Society?" Su Yi asked.

"Yes, I was added as a director when I was a freshman, but I organized a few activities during my freshman year, and then faded out. Now I basically stop playing. Is there anything wrong?" Lu Hao asked back.

.(To be continued)


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