Wenhao: This child has been smart since he was young

Chapter 92: Leave a Legend

"The second thing is that there is a school anniversary in October, which is less than a month away, and each club has to put on a show." Lu Yi said, "Many students in our class 10 have joined clubs, and we should take it seriously. But after all, we are students, and the most important thing is still to study."

To put it simply, study is the main focus, with club activities as a supplement. Gu Lu understood.

However, every club has to put on a show. What activities do sports clubs like the basketball club have?
After Lu Yi finished speaking, she quickly left the podium and returned to her seat, where she was stunned for a few seconds. She felt that her breathing was very heavy.

But... there has been progress! Lu Yi encouraged himself in his heart.

"Can the monitor please tell the teacher and ask the school to fix the air conditioner quickly? It's so hot in autumn." Ma Xuanyou said that he was sweating even when he was sitting still. "The whole class is so hot, how can we study?"

The air conditioners in the classrooms of No. 8 Middle School are vertical units, which are very popular among students. Some even have pictures painted on them for decoration. However, they often break down, earning them the nickname of "airless but not spinning".

"Teacher Gao has already reported this to the school. Recently every class has been using air conditioners and many units have had problems, so we have to wait in line for repairs," said Lu Yi.

"It's outrageous. It's been broken for a week." Ma Xuanyou said, "How long will it take to queue up?"

Ma Xuanyou's words immediately caused a lot of complaints from the classmates, and Lu Yi, the class monitor, had no choice. He couldn't urge the teacher again, could he?
Plus, I get upset when the weather gets hot.

September in the foggy city marks the last stage of the furnace-hot weather.

"I'm really looking forward to the freshman orientation on Wednesday. I heard that our president plays the guitar very well, and many people in school have written him love letters." My deskmate Tian Xiao said with a longing look on his face.

This guy must be imagining that if he could play the violin, he could also be as famous on campus as the president.

"Damn, brother, why are your hands still cold when the weather is so hot? Aren't you hot?" Tian Xiao suddenly said, and as he spoke, he was about to touch Gu Lu's arm with both hands.

"If you want to cool down, go touch the ice cubes, don't touch me."

Gu Lu dodged. The body felt cold in hot weather, which was probably related to the original owner's poor health, but it was not a big deal. It was clear from his height growth during the summer vacation that they were all minor problems that could be cured.

"Huh?" Gu Lu glanced at the class and inadvertently smelled the scent of gossip.

"Look over there--" Gu Lu pointed the way to Tian Xiao.

In the middle of the classroom, Dou Ke was holding a textbook in his right hand and fanning his deskmate Huang Lu, while Tadpole was writing on a test paper with his left hand. I forgot to mention that he is left-handed.

"Oh?" Tian Xiao's eyes flashed with gossip, thinking that he would torture her to extract a confession when he went to the toilet.

Seriously speaking, when a boy fannes a girl, it doesn't necessarily mean that he or she has feelings for the girl. It's just like when a girl chases and plays with a boy, it doesn't necessarily mean that they like the boy.

The summer evening breeze seems to be steamed in a steamer, and it is still warm when it blows on the face.

Today it was Gu Lu's turn to clean, so after class he waited at the back with a broom.

Due to the special evening study mechanism, the Eighth Middle School cannot clean in the afternoon. Therefore, the students on duty take out the trash after the evening self-study get out of class, do a rough cleaning, and come early for the morning self-study the next day to clean carefully.

It was already 9:45 when the evening self-study session ended. No matter whether you were a day student or a boarding student, you just wanted to leave the classroom as soon as possible.

However, class monitor Lu Yi and two girls who were good friends with him did not leave. They seemed to be discussing something important. Gu Lu noticed that there was also a small argument.

After all the other students had left the classroom, in a noise-free environment, Gu Lu was finally able to hear what the monitor and his friends were saying.

It was about the air conditioner. As the monitor, Lu Yi wanted to solve it and was brainstorming for a solution. Huang Lu, who was standing next to him, said that the campus repairman was not doing his job and he should report it directly to the principal.

"Actually, I have a solution." Gu Lu took the initiative to speak. Hmm? Lu Yi looked at the classmate who hadn't spoken, "What solution?"

"When we started school, didn't we collect 250 yuan from each student as class fee?" Gu Lu said, "Class monitor, ask all the students tomorrow if they are willing to hire someone from outside to fix the air conditioner. The air conditioner is not a big problem, and it will cost at most 100 or 200 yuan."

I don’t know how much higher the class fees at No. 8 Middle School are than when I was in junior high school, but the subsequent photocopying of papers and purchase of study materials will be directly deducted from the class fees.

"There are fifty people in the class, so each person only needs to pay three or four yuan." Lu Yi's eyes lit up when he heard this, "That sounds like a good idea."

"Gu Lu, thank you." Lu Yi thanked him.

"What are you thanking me for? If you fix it sooner, I can use the air conditioner sooner." Gu Lu said, "Now that the problem is solved, go back to the dormitory earlier."

Lu Yi, Huang Lu and three others packed up their things and left the classroom, while Gu Lu also quickly cleaned up the trash can.

The trash can was full so some "overflowed".

"Why didn't I think of that? It's not just the school's repairmen who can do the repairs. It's only four dollars. I can save myself by eating two fewer ice creams," said Huang Lu.

The three of them walked side by side. Many students on the playground did not leave but stayed there, and no one knew what they were doing.

"Gu Lu is quite smart." Huang Lu added, "I don't know whether he is studying mathematics, physics or chemistry."

"Maybe it's mathematics." Lu Yi guessed.

Gu Lu, who had very poor math grades, returned to his doghouse at nearly half past ten.

[Zhang Zhishang is really annoying. He stole my rubber band again yesterday.]
[The teacher changed in the second year of junior high school. The new teacher taught too fast and many students couldn’t keep up.]
Wait, these are all messages sent by the female knight Gu Jiayu. My sister is studying in the junior high school of Bishan Laifeng Middle School, which is not far from home and is also a day student.

She finishes her homework at school and is good at playing with her mobile phone. Gu Jiayu has become an expert in making complaints.

Recently, Zhang Zhishang has been the main target of the heroine.

Gu Lu’s body is no longer that of a little boy in the second grade of junior high school, he is in the first grade of high school!
Obviously this method is used to attract girls' attention, and it is still used in high schools. Well... to be more precise, it is still used in adults, so how can we say that men remain boys until they die?

[Did he only pull your rubber band, or did he pull others as well?] Gu Lu asked.

Gu Jiayu replied and said a lot.

Okay. Gu Lu took back his previous judgment. This brat was just like Zhang Yudong, he just had a dirty hand.

[Tomorrow afternoon is our club freshman meeting. I still have some things to prepare, so I won’t talk to you for now.]
My sister had heard from her brother before about the rich club life in school, and she was so envious that her eyes turned green. [Ahhh, I’m so envious!]
[Are you envious? Then come to No. 8 Middle School.] Gu Lu replied that by the time Gu Jiayu comes, maybe No. 8 Middle School will have left its mark on him.

Most high schools in Fog City do not have so many club activities for two reasons.

The first is funding. With so many clubs, operating expenses need to be approved every semester, plus hiring instructors and purchasing equipment. Half of the high schools have already withdrawn.

Second, the quality of a high school is still determined by its enrollment rate. It is undeniable that the leading high schools have already absorbed most of the outstanding students. Under the pressure of enrollment, ordinary high schools dare not do so.

After turning off his phone, Gu Lu began to write the manuscript. He did have something to do and he also had to finish the remaining content of "Yesterday's Park".

(End of this chapter)