Weeping after the monthly exam.
"Old Zhang, this liar."
"It's so hard, Mom, math is so hard, why is it so hard."
Sitting among these people, Qi Cheng seemed to be well-informed. Monthly exams were never a concern for her, an honor student, and her mind was now on another matter—reading clubs.
In each academic year, there are four important activities in Shangqing in the first and second semesters. They have a long history and are commonly known as the Four Meetings of Shangqing.
Reading clubs, New Year's concerts, sports meetings, and graduation ceremonies.
The monthly exam is also over, and soon it will be the holding cycle of the book club. This is the first large-scale event that Pei Qingfei will host after being elected as the student council president. She herself is quite calm, but Qi Cheng is very nervous.
After the monthly exam, everyone's state is inevitably a little slack, but Qi Cheng is sitting upright, looking like he is bitter and hated.
Jiang Chu teased her, "What? Did you fail the exam?"
Qi Cheng rolled his eyes at the other party, "Reading club. Don't tell me that I didn't receive the notice for the presidium meeting after class today."
Jiang Chu smiled and said, "Just for this? It's not your first year to participate, it's not easy to draw a scoop."
Qi Cheng looked at the other party's heartless appearance, and said helplessly: "It's the same every year, you're not annoying."
Wonder of the world!
Qi Cheng actually felt that the event had to be a different day every year.
This person has a lot of ideas, but he is also lazy. After a year, he wants to play some new tricks. I am afraid that the only reason is that Pei Qingfei is this year's student council president.
It's like holding a pearl in your hand and wishing you could make the most gorgeous box to bring her to people.
"You really love Qing Fei." Jiang Chu couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
At the end of the one-day course, several heads of the presidium of the student union met in the multimedia classroom on the ground floor of the second teaching building of Shangqing High School.
Of course, the student union has its own activity room, but at the moment this team has been together since high school. They are able to use a variety of equipment in this multimedia classroom.
The reading club in Shangqing High School has the longest history among the four clubs. It has been preserved from the very beginning of the school to the present. It aims to share their reading achievements with each other and recommend meaningful books to each other. Enrich your knowledge and horizons.
The intention is very good, but these years are all stereotyped. I randomly find a few student representatives and teacher representatives from the three grades, hold the manuscript on the front and read my own reading experience and experience, and then the students sitting in the audience. It was sleepy to hear, and finally everyone applauded together to successfully end the year's reading activities.
Qi Cheng has already participated once, and she really doesn't want to participate in such a boring activity again.
Pei Qingfei didn't want to either, so she made some preparations.
She made good use of the projection screen in the multimedia classroom. Although it was only a discussion within the presidium, Pei Qingfei also made a presentation.
"I think everyone has the same idea." Pei Qingfei opened a ppt file while linking the USB flash drive. She said with a smile, "I don't want to let such a boring activity come out of my own hands."
Counting Pei Qingfei, there are only five people in the multimedia classroom of Nuo University, Jiang Chu in the style, Qi Cheng in the secretariat, He Wenhua in the organization, and Xiao Jin in the publicity. The original quiet atmosphere was broken by the shouting of one person.
"That's right." Qi Cheng raised his hands and responded positively.
"So, I want to make this year's book club a little more innovative." Pei Qingfei smiled.
"Okay, okay." Qi Cheng was like a jerk.
Jiang Chu covered his face helplessly. There were five people here, and he was in the same class as Qi Cheng. He really couldn't afford to lose this person.
He Wenhua is the monitor of the second and third classes of high school. He is a deep and steady person. He doesn't talk much, but he is reliable. He has been in the organization department with Qi Cheng since the first year of high school, and has undertaken a lot of organizational work. Now I listen to Pei Qingfei. If he did, he didn't express his opinion immediately, but wanted to wait until Pei Qingfei's thoughts were all displayed before making a conclusion.
Xiao Jin is also from the science class, the second and eighth class of high school. He is very gentle, but when he talks, there is a long list of things that won't stop. He is more suitable than Qi Cheng to lead the propaganda department. Right now, he has a completely different reaction from He Wenhua. He also belongs to the type of thinking out of the way. Before Pei Qingfei starts to show it, he has already put forward a lot of opinions.
Pei Qingfei's activity plan is not too complicated, but the form is completely different from before, "I think, we can arrange a large mailbox, and let everyone and every teacher in Shangqing write a handwritten letter Put it in it, and after collecting it, everyone will take a copy. People who think they have written good reading recommendations can raise their hands to share with everyone. What do you think?" After Pei Qingfei finished speaking, A pair of jet-black eyes swept across several people, and finally landed on Qi Cheng.
"How can the quality of the letters be guaranteed?" Qi Cheng asked.
Pei Qingfei smiled and said, "We don't make hard and fast rules on this, it can be detailed or brief, even if it's just three or two finishing touches, the letters shared on the stage on the day of the event are checked by the recipients. It’s good to make people want to read it and share it with everyone.”
"If you change the format of the book club rashly, will there be any resistance from the school?" Qi Cheng said again.
Pei Qingfei tilted her head, as if wondering why Qi Cheng asked such a question, "I can talk to Lao Hu, I believe he will agree, and the school will communicate with us when the time comes."
Qi Cheng finally let out a sigh of relief, "Finally, I'm really afraid that some people will take this opportunity to turn the reading club into a large-scale confession scene."
Pei Qingfei shrugged, "I have confidence in our Shangqing classmates. Everyone knows what to do on what occasion. Even if an unplanned situation occurs in the end, it is in line with our Shangqing philosophy, freedom, democracy and diversity. It's not like it's changed."
Qi Cheng looked at Pei Qingfei, who was talking freely under his own questions, and felt a sense of pride.
Qi Cheng asked everything that could be asked, and Pei Qingfei's answers were reasonable and well-organized. Naturally, the other few people had nothing else to say.
Jiang Chu felt that Qi Cheng was deliberately asking these questions before them, so that Pei Qingfei would never fail to come down because of other people's problems.
Heart scheming, Jiang Chu sighed.
Just when Jiang Chu was still trying to figure out Qi Cheng's thoughts, several other people had unanimously approved Pei Qingfei's proposal, and it was not too early. Everyone said goodbye to Qiqi.
Hey
Is this going
Only then did Jiang Chu realize that a key flew towards Jiang Chu in a graceful arc.
In order to avoid being hit in the face by the key, Jiang Chu stretched out his hand and took it neatly.
"Jiang Chu, I'll leave the rest to you." Qi Cheng greeted Jiang Chu happily.
"Please." Xiao Jin hung his schoolbag on one shoulder and waved his hand towards Jiang Chu.
He Wenhua didn't say anything, simply nodded, expressing his thoughts.
It was because Pei Qingfei had a little conscience and could see a trace of embarrassment, but she didn't let Jiang Chu look at it for too long. Qi Cheng grabbed her hand and took the person away.
"Ah, hey, at least leave one person alone. I will turn off the screen, turn off the equipment, and cut off the power. I will do it all by myself. Do you have any humanity? I also want to go home for dinner, okay? Hey."
Jiang Chu's screams echoed in the underground multimedia classroom.
The four people who ran ahead naturally could hear it.
"Would you like to go back and have a look?" Pei Qingfei looked at the crowd.
Qi Cheng took Pei Qingfei's arm with a smile, swaying, like a child who succeeded in a prank, "Don't worry, who is that inside, Jiang Chu, Jiang Banfu, these little things, he doesn't care about them. Done in minutes."
Xiao Jin, who has always been the fastest, did not rob He Wenhua today. He saw He Wenhua push his glasses and nodded, "Qi Cheng is right."
The few people who happily abandoned Jiang Chu and ran away, rode a bicycle to say goodbye at the school gate.
At this moment, the sun is setting in the west, and the horizon is covered with orange-red glow.
The two of them were walking on the broken bridge, looking from a distance, the river flowing in the east was sparkling, and the breeze in the evening helped, and the orange-red river waves rolled eastward, as if there was no end, tireless.
Qi Orange felt that the pair of rings around her waist seemed to be tight, so she stopped the car directly with her right foot.
"Look at it before leaving?" Qi Cheng asked with a smile.
The answer that came was that Pei Qingfei nodded vigorously.
The two stood on the Wang'an Bridge and watched the setting sun recede inch by inch. The whole process was very short and very long. The semicircle became a line, and the line became a point, and finally it became invisible.
The sky and the earth are covered by a layer of gray, which is the middle area between day and night, but the Wumengmeng Lingjiang is still rushing.
"I really want to go to the Bridge of Sighs together. I heard that there is the most beautiful sunset in the world." Qi Cheng couldn't help sighing while looking into the distance.
"Oh."
Um
Just one word and it's over
"You don't have anything else to say?" Qi Cheng asked in confusion.
"What?" Pei Qingfei asked.
"Sigh about the beauty of the creator, or, or something else, are you a child studying literature?" Qi Cheng said.
"Have you heard of it, there is no truth under the famous name." Pei Qingfei said seriously.
"Have you been there?" Qi Cheng asked.
Pei Qingfei shook her head, "I guess."
"Che, there is no romantic feeling at all." Qi Cheng complained.
After the sun went down, the night gradually enveloped the entire Lingjiang City, and the two looked at the time.
"It's bad, bad, if you don't go back, you will be read again. Qing Fei will come up soon and go home." Qi Cheng exclaimed.
Pei Qingfei was not in a hurry, and jumped sideways on Qi Cheng's bicycle. She wrapped her waist around Qi Cheng's waist, tilted her head slightly, and leaned against Qi Cheng's back.
Qi Cheng was tall and thin, with a slender body, but it was inevitable that she was a little thinner, but this kind of back still made Pei Qingfei feel safe. She looked in the direction of the just setting sun, and the sun had long since disappeared. In the darkness of the night, only waiting for the arrival of a new day, a flash of nostalgia flashed in Pei Qingfei's eyes.
Bridge of Sighs, the most beautiful sunset in the world
No, it does not exist, the most beautiful sunset must have the most important people, accompanied by the best age.
The author has something to say: You are happiest when you do things you like with people you like.
For Pei Qingfei, the most beautiful sunset in the world is not on the Bridge of Sighs, but in front of her eyes.