Although it is after school time, the registration venue for interest classes is still crowded with students.
Perhaps high school already feels like growing up for everyone.
You can choose what you like and do what you want to do where your parents can't see you.
"Qingchen, what do you want to repay?" Bei Xiaoshi looked at her excitedly and asked.
Luo Qingchen looked around, and finally stopped in the direction of the sound and painting class.
The original owner's painting skills seemed pretty good.
"Na na na, I also think you are the most charming when you are painting!" Bei Xiaoshi smiled sweetly and expressed her support.
Luo Qingchen chuckled softly and was about to step forward, but found that the entrance to the venue was suddenly boiling.
"Wow wow wow, look! Gu Qingnuo from Class 7."
"I'll go, really! Ah, he's so handsome!"
"The way he smiles is so charming!"
Cheng Qianzi was always standing next to Gu Qingnuo. She held her head high and looked very proud.
"Student Gu, what kind of interest class do you want to sign up for?" One of the girls asked boldly in a loud voice.
Gu Qingnuo's eyebrows moved slightly, and he glanced in Luo Qingchen's direction, and finally his eyes fell on the stage of the painting class.
He walked forward, smiled gently at the female classmate at the registration desk and said, "I want to register."
"Ah -" the female classmate blushed instantly and said hesitantly: "Okay... okay!"
The next second, three-quarters of the girls in the entire registration hall rushed towards the painting class table.
Luo Qingchen shrugged and walked in another direction.
Finally, he stopped in front of the vocal group's stage and smiled softly: "I'm signing up for this, is there still a spot?"
"Yes!" Senior Sister smiled and said, "There are still many places!"
"Hello, I also want to sign up for the vocal group." A cool voice suddenly came from behind her, making her breath stagnant for a moment.
Ye Zhijin's voice was very soft, but it was so penetrating that it made people's eardrums tingle.
"I'm going! Ye Zhijin—" One of the female classmates was the first to catch Ye Zhijin's position and jumped up excitedly.
"Ah - it's really Ye Zhijin! He's so low-key, if you hadn't told me I wouldn't have noticed him!"
"What kind of day is it today that I met two new male idols from Huaimeng No. 1 Middle School!"
"When did he come in? He didn't just pass me by, did he?"
…
The voice of a flower-obsessed girl made Luo Qingchen raise the corners of her mouth unconsciously.
The worship in adolescence is always a kind of following the trend.
It seems that everyone suddenly has a common goal, which is where the school idol is and where they want to be.
That kind of worship has nothing to do with liking, it's just a symbol of youth.
In an instant, a group of people who were originally lining up in front of the painting group's stage flew towards the direction of the vocal group.
At that moment, Luo Qingchen felt as if a group of terrifying zombies were rushing towards her.
Ye Zhijin next to her probably had the same idea as her -
The next second, Ye Zhijin turned around and looked into her clear eyes. He said softly: "Go quickly -"
At that moment, Luo Qingchen felt that everything around her was in slow motion, except for her own heart, which was beating extremely fast.
She was a little nervous—
Maybe this tension has nothing to do with love, but a clean and good-looking boy suddenly said something in your ear, and you will feel nervous like never before.
She suddenly felt that there was a two-word non-word that could describe herself at this moment -
-Cowardly! (To be continued)