Wenhao: This child has been smart since he was young

Chapter 84 What about people that big?

"Gu Lu, should we wait a while? I have trypophobia." Dou Ke let his left hand hang naturally and held his arm with his right hand. This was the standard posture for being embarrassed.

Dou Ke thought that he couldn't retreat on his own initiative, so he wanted to hear it from Gu Lu and then retreat.

Unfortunately, the place was too noisy and Gu Lu wasn't paying attention to it, so he didn't hear it.

"What are you looking at so intently?" Tian Xiao looked in the direction of Gu Lu's gaze.

"Wait a moment, I'll go say hello to my deskmate." Gu Lu said.

Deskmate? Tian Xiao's mind was full of question marks. Wasn't he right here?
How could Zhou Lin be interested in cooking? She was interested in eating. While consulting, she had secretly eaten two slices of watermelon.

It turns out that watermelon tastes better at school.

She was sharp-eyed and was the first to spot her old classmate. Zhou Lin took the initiative to greet him, "I haven't seen you for a summer. I feel like you've grown taller."

"You've gained some weight too." Gu Lu blurted out.

Gu Lu was not making this up. Zhou Lin used to have a pointed chin, but now it has lost its sharpness.

Heaven and earth are in conflict, yin and yang are twisting! When I was in school, girls seemed to be good at pinching and twisting, and many male classmates' arms had been hurt.

However, Gu Lu was prepared and dodged immediately, changing the subject to slow down his former deskmate's attack, "What club are you going to join?"

"My teacher suggested that I join the music club because learning folk music would give me extra points," Zhou Lin said. "But I want to join the Hanfu club because senior students say they wear Hanfu at every event, which is very interesting."

The two of them were chatting, which surprised their deskmate.

"Oh my god, this top student is actually Gu Lu's desk mate in junior high school?" Tian Xiao recalled what he said a few days ago.

"What's going on? What's going on with Lunche?" Dou Ke asked hurriedly, actually knowing such a prominent figure.

The difference between Tian Xiao and Dou Ke can be seen from this. Tian Xiao knew that his deskmate didn't like the nickname "Wheel", so he never called him that again, but Dou Ke didn't care at all.

A lot of students from Class 10 gathered there, so Dou Ke and Tian Xiao could go over and chat, but the two seemed to be controlled by a skill, standing still, waiting for Gu Lu to return.

Don’t be fooled by Tian Xiao’s proactive approach during the opening ceremony. It’s only because Tian Xiao thinks Gu Lu has less presence than him and is a little transparent in the class. He has a subtle thought of “I am stronger”, which makes him appear at ease.

At present, this has been reduced a little because Gu Lu is chatting with the top students in the Tsinghua and Peking University classes.

The man of the hour Zhou Lin asked: "What about you? What club did you join?"

"Shu Ren Literature Society." Gu Lu replied.

"Oh, that's right." Zhou Lin nodded. Her former desk mate was an excellent writer, so it was normal for him to join the literature club.

She said, "The literature club at No. 8 Middle School is pretty awesome. They even rehearsed a play called Romeo and Juliet. It even appeared in the Fog City Evening News?"

"Is there anything as awesome as this in No. 8 Middle School?" Gu Lu said, also becoming interested.

"Let's talk later. Someone called me."

When Zhou Lin heard her classmates from Tsinghua and Peking University calling her, she responded and left. Before leaving, she looked at the chicken coop with reluctance.

As time went by, more and more high school students gathered in the gymnasium.

"Have you made your choice?" Gu Lu asked Tian Dou and the others.

"I'm going to go to the animation club to have a look." Tian Xiao said hesitantly.

"I want to go to the Etiquette Model Agency to have a look." Dou Ke answered slowly.

Gu Lu looked at Dou Ke. Lao Hei, I never thought that you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, would have such thoughts.

However, Dou Ke had the intention but not the courage to do it, so he only dared to talk about it.

"Gu Lu, you and that top student were deskmates in junior high school. Is she a famous figure in No. 37 Middle School?" Tian Xiao asked expectantly. After all, one would definitely be curious about a girl who has good grades and good looks.

"Not really." Gu Lu said, "Seriously speaking, I'm the big shot in No. 37 Middle School." Tian Xiao and Dou Ke said "huh" at the same time.

The three of them also separated to find their favorite clubs, and Gu Lu walked towards the Shu Ren Literary Society.

Each club has a big sign, for example, the basketball club where Lu Ping is, [No brothers, no basketball! The No. 8 Middle School Basketball Club, burn your youth and ignite your basketball dream! ]

He is also a lazy person, and he doesn't want to get involved in anything related to sports. Gu Lu passed by the volleyball club, basketball club and other sports clubs without even glancing at them.

"Wait, in order for me to grow taller, I should do some exercise."

Gu Lu turned and walked towards the basketball club. There were quite a few people queuing up. Due to the limited venue and funding from the school, a threshold was set for recruiting new members. This was the confidence of the popular clubs!

"President, can you give him a chance? He is in our class. I have seen him during military training. He has good athletic condition." Lu Ping whispered in the ear of President Lu Shangtong.

There was no track and field club in No. 8 Middle School, so Lu Ping chose the basketball club based on his interest. He also had good physical fitness and was valued by Lu Shangtong, a senior student.

"Him?" Lu Shangtong looked at Gu Lu.

Why did Lu Ping help? It was simply because they were in the same class. They were not actually familiar with each other. There was a shallow contempt chain in the small group of Class 10.

The more powerful boys are F4 including Lu Ping, Zeng Jie, Li Guyuan, Ma Xuanyou and others, and the girls are a small group with Qi Caiwei as the core.

The trio of Gu Lu, Dou Ke, and Tian Xiao are basically at the bottom of the contempt chain, and Lu Ping also feels like he is protecting his younger brothers.

The registration process lasted for more than two hours, and only the school would give sufficient time during the recruitment meeting, after all, it is limited once a year.

The general situation on the scene is that large clubs have barriers to entry, while small clubs try to show their advantages as much as possible. For example, the niche baseball club even set up simple batting facilities on site for freshmen to try.

That's as it should be. Most Chinese people have probably never been exposed to baseball.

Each club has an instructor whose main job is to impart skills and oversee students’ use of activity funds.

The instructor of Shuren Literary Society is named Wu Mingdu. He graduated from Shanghai Normal University and is in his forties.

His articles have been published in newspapers and books have been published, but they were not very popular. He only successfully joined the Chinese Writers Association last year based on his qualifications. As a writer, Mr. Wu Du is not as good as the best, but better than the worst.

The main reason why Wu Du agreed to accept the invitation from No. 8 Middle School to be the instructor of the Shu Ren Literature Society was for fame. Although he was not doing it for the tuition fees, of course he had to pay a lot of money.

"Welcome all students to join our Shuren Literary Society. I am the instructor of the Shuren Literary Society." Wu Du said.

The Shuren Literary Society recruited more than 10 new members this year, including Qi Caiwei, Wei Jiao, and Li Guyuan, three students from Class .

The freshmen gathered in a circle to listen to their instructor's speech, with the president of the Shuren Literature Society standing nearby.

Although many freshmen will drop out of the society due to their studies, Wu Du is still relatively satisfied with the number of people.

"Our club's first welcome event will be held next Wednesday. Students can bring their own works to share." Wu Du said with a smile.

"No problem!" "Okay teacher" "Got it teacher"...

Li Guyuan answered very loudly.

The reason why Wu Du was smiling was that he had received news in advance that a talented writer had joined the literary society, which made him feel much more relieved.

October 10th is the anniversary of No. 19 Middle School. The school requires this year's literature club to rehearse an original drama and perform it on stage.

After all, what the school wants is progress. Last year's "Romeo and Juliet" was well received, so this year it's time for an original work.

But writing an original script is easier said than done, and the instructor could only provide limited help, which made Wu Du very worried.

Now that a "genius writer" has joined, even if he has never written a script, at least he has no problem writing a story. He just needs to make some changes to the format.

Wu Du was flipping through the new student admission information form, and suddenly the smile on his face froze. How come he didn't see it?

How can I be such a “genius author”?

(End of this chapter)