September in Yuhang City, although it is already autumn in name, is still as hot as summer.

Most of the students heading to the cafeteria on Houde Road were still wearing their school uniforms and short-sleeves.

The youthful face reflected in Li Luo's eyes made him truly feel the vitality that he had not experienced for a long time.

If he was allowed to walk with three beauties he didn't know, even with a 35-year-old soul, Li Luo would probably feel a little uncomfortable.

But if it was Ying Chanxi, Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu who were already familiar with him in his previous life, that would actually make him feel quite at ease.

The school attached to No. 1 Middle School was absolutely unfamiliar to Li Luo.

He has never been here in his previous life.

I don’t know anything about this institution of higher learning.

It was only when I occasionally chatted with Zhao Rongjun that I got a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg.

But now that he was deep inside, he naturally saw a completely different side from what he had imagined.

Just like club activities.

In his impression, there was absolutely no such thing in the high school in his previous life.

But in Attached No. 1 Middle School, although the main clubs are still competition clubs, many students who are good at subjects will try to sign up for a subject club to see if they can try the competition route.

But in addition to those few competition clubs, there are indeed many interest-oriented clubs.

This was completely unimaginable in Li Luo's previous understanding.

When he thought about it, the pressure to study in high school at that time was already extremely high. The teacher gave the students blood injections all day long to get high pressure. He often failed to get into a good university and you would have to work in a factory to make screws.

As the number one player in Yinjiang District, the study pressure of No. 1 Middle School is probably going to be unbelievable.

So Li Luo could comfort himself in his heart that failing to pass the No. 1 High School might not be a bad thing, at least there would be no greater pressure in high school.

But now that he had truly experienced campus life in the No. 1 Middle School, Li Luo suddenly realized something.

Schools with truly high teaching standards may not all be the product of a high-pressure environment.

"Senior." Li Luo was walking on the way to the cafeteria. He turned around and asked curiously, "I feel that our school is not very strict, has many clubs, and the curriculum is not very intensive. Will this not affect academic performance?"

Xu Youyu didn't expect that Li Luo would suddenly ask such a question. He looked stunned for a moment, and then said: "Maybe it's the atmosphere."

"The students in the Affiliated No. 1 Middle School are all the best students in Yinjiang District. Everyone essentially understands the importance of learning."

"If you find that everyone is studying hard, you will naturally feel a sense of urgency, and you will subconsciously follow this atmosphere and study together."

"Besides, what's wrong with having a lot of club activities?"

"According to our principal, if you participate in more sports and try more hobbies, you will get twice the result with half the effort if you enrich your body and mind."

Principal Wang of the Affiliated No. 1 Middle School retired from the army and is still a very military person at heart. It is not surprising to have such a view.

A group of people went to the cafeteria to have lunch.

Because of the student union, Xu Youyu had to continue patrolling the site later, so he ate quickly.

However, she did not forget to say: "When you enter the student union later, I can relax and give you orders directly."

"I'm not going in." Li Luo shook his head repeatedly.

He clearly remembered that after he entered a junior college in his previous life, there were a lot of nonsense things going on in the student union.

But Xu Youyu looked at him with a strange expression and reminded: "Our school says it is a student union, but it is not the same as the student union in the university. It is actually composed of the monitors of each class and the secretary of the Youth League branch, so when you become the monitor, you will acquiesce

Joined the student union."

"???" Li Luo looked confused, then thought of the class committee election on Saturday, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's okay, I don't plan to be the leader forever anyway."

"You're no longer the squad leader?" Ying Chanxi frowned, "You finally became the squad leader, why do you want to resign?"

"How tiring you are, monitor. I'd rather take it easy."

Anyway, Li Luo has made up his mind not to run for squad leader. Whoever wants to be the leader can be the one.

After a quick lunch, Xu Youyu took the lead to leave.

Li Luo waited for Ying Chanxi and the others to finish their meal slowly, and then they went shopping together on Houde Road.

Yan Zhusheng went to the rock club, showed off his skills casually, and successfully passed the interview.

Li Luo had nothing to do and went to play the guitar. However, he declined the rock club's invitation before he decided whether to join.

Later, I accompanied Ying Chanxi to visit the literary club, and bumped into Hua Xiuxiu and Lin Yuan who also came to the literary club.

"Didn't you say you can't come?" Hua Xiuxiu asked strangely when she saw Li Luo, "Are you planning to add more?"

"If she's coming, I just want to accompany her." Li Luo pointed at Yingchan Creek, and then took a look at the conditions for joining the literary club.

Except for those who have won awards and have perfect scores in their high school entrance examination essays, all other students need to pass a simple test before they can officially join the society.

The test questions are really simple, just multiple-choice questions about famous works, such as whether "The Flowers Plucked at Morning and Evening" is a prose or a novel.

Because Ying Chanxi did not participate in the Chinese composition competition when she was in junior high school, nor did she take the high school entrance examination, she still had to take a question.

But it's not difficult for her.

After visiting the literary club, Li Luo accompanied her to visit several other competition clubs.

In the end, Ying Chanxi chose the mathematics club, responding to the expectations of their class teacher, Mr. Sun.

After walking around like this, Li Luo finally strolled to the basketball club and joined Zhu Yufei and the others, intending to listen to Principal Wang's teachings, participate in more sports, and exercise.

But just as today's club recruitment came to an end and the evening self-study began, at the end of the first period of evening self-study, someone suddenly came to see Li Luo at the door.

"Li Luo, someone is looking for you." Hua Xiuxiu, who was near the door, shouted to Li Luo, "It's the vice president of the literary club."

Li Luo, who was sitting in the corner by the window, stood up, walked to the front door of the classroom, and met Qin Yawei, who claimed to be the vice president.

"Hello, classmate Li Luo." Qin Yawei smiled and introduced herself, "I am Qin Yawei, the vice president of the literary club. Nice to meet you."

"Um..." Li Luo was doing homework at the moment. He planned to finish the homework in the first two periods of self-study in the evening. He didn't have to make up for homework when he got home and could just start typing. "If it's about joining a club, I'll do it."

I refused directly, I’m sorry.”

"Ah?" Qin Yawei didn't expect that before she said anything, the other party refused decisively, and her face suddenly changed, "Why don't you join? Everyone in our school who got perfect scores in the composition of the high school entrance examination has joined the literature class except you.

Communicated."

"Then I'm not the only one left, right?" Li Luo asked with a strange expression, "Anyway, thank you for your kindness, I'll go back first."

"Hey wait!" Qin Yawei quickly grabbed his arm, "The literary club is usually very relaxed. You only need to submit a manuscript every month. There are almost no other requirements. The weekly pen pal meetings are also voluntary. You

If you join other clubs, there is no problem in adding a literary club."

In normal times, Qin Yawei would not be so persistent even if she got a perfect score in the high school entrance examination essay.

This is purely because after the National Day in the second year of high school, the literary club will run for president again.

According to the regulations, students in the third year of high school are required to withdraw from all clubs directly and focus on the college entrance examination in their final year.

The president of the club will wait until around the National Day of the first semester to complete the handover of work and elect a new president before completely withdrawing from the club.

Qin Yawei's current competitor is Xu Youyu.

Although it is just a small recruitment at the moment, it is still a task after all.

Qin Yawei thinks that she is not as good-looking as Xu Youyu. The boys in the club all prefer Xu Youyu, so she can only work harder on such small things to gain more weight in competition.

But how could she have imagined that this guy Li Luo was so disrespectful.

Will it kill you if you add more?

But Li Luo was also a little speechless, wondering if he would die if he didn't join the literary society?

He took his arm out of Qin Yawei's hand, sighed and said, "Sister Qin, I really have no interest in the literary club, so you'd better not waste your time with me."

Just then the bell rang, and the second quarter evening self-study began.

Li Luo waved his hand and returned to his seat. Qin Yawei, who was at the door, had a gloomy look on her face. In the end, she could only stamp her feet and go back to her classroom.

…

At 8:30 in the evening, the second period of evening self-study was over, and Ying Chanxi came to see Li Luo go home.

"Aren't you going to come back with me, senior sister?" Li Luo asked as he went downstairs.

"I asked my senior sister before. She said that after class, she has to deal with recruiting new members of the literary club and has to go to a meeting. But she reminded you to make supper when you get home. She wants to eat fried noodles." Ying Chanxi

Then he added, "I want it too."

"...You two are really not afraid of getting fat."

"I'm very thin, okay? Why don't you tell your senior sister this?"

"Yeah... indeed."

"Where are you looking?! Pervert!"
Chapter completed!