After all, most of the people in the folk music department want to transfer, and some of them have already successfully transferred. This association can recruit talents.
It's raining outside, and four people in the old building are sitting in boredom. Spring dawn comes up with snacks: "do you want some melon seeds? It's plum flavored. "
Wenjo was a little sleepy and reached for the melon seeds.
"I also ordered milk tea, which will be delivered immediately."
Lu youyou was a little anxious: "it's been a whole day. How come none of them have come to sign up? Don't mention to sign up, there are none to see. "
Wenqiao said lazily, "what's the hurry? Light point. "
"How many people are waiting to see our jokes, especially Zhao Tong and Xu Lu, may be laughing at us secretly now," Lu said
The table was a little short, and Wenqiao's long legs were nowhere to be placed, so he directly tilted in the corner of the table, lazily knocked melon seeds, watching the video: "what do you care about them?"
Lu youyou is a little dry and gloomy: "I just can't stand their gloating."
Wenqiao touched her head: "Yo Yo, let's have a long-term vision, don't care about the success or failure in this short time, eh?"
Lu youyou doesn't understand.
She is really short-sighted. She can't be as calm as Qiao Qiao. She just wants to anger Xu Lu and Zhao Tong. If she doesn't, she will be angry.
It rained all day outside, and the cool air began to appear. Because it was a rainy day, it was dark at six o'clock.
All day, no one came.
Wenqiao knocked melon seeds for a short time. His mouth was dry and he was a little angry.
She clapped her hands. "Let's go. Let's go back first."
With their umbrellas, they walked around half the campus and went back to the dormitory building. They met Zhao Tong, Xu Lu and two other girls they didn't know very well.
Zhao Tong is always the first person to tease the coquette.
"The defeated general, look at this look of despondency, don't lose heart, don't lose heart. If you can't recruit people in one day, you'll open up for a few more days. Maybe someone who doesn't have a brain can't think of it and will go to you."
Wenqiao put his hands in his pockets and said casually, "so concerned about our society's every move? Do you want to join us? "
Zhao Tong almost jumped up as if his tail had been trampled on him: "how can I be willing to degenerate to join you, what do you think?"
Lu youyou: "what do you always stare at us for? Is your student union too busy, or is your Cello School too little, or what special hobby do you have for Zhao Tong?
Zhao Tong was so angry that he wanted to hit people: "Lu You, what are you talking nonsense about?"
Lu youyou took advantage of the victory to pursue: "you pay close attention to us again, I can mercilessly tell others that you Zhao Tong is not in the right mind."
Zhao Tong almost started, and Xu Lu pulled him into the dormitory: "what are you fighting with them for? When the folk music club opened to recruit, if there is no one, it has become the laughing stock of the whole school. Why do you involve yourself in it and make yourself a mess? "
Zhao Tong was filled with indignation: "a group of defeated generals are still in front of me. They really don't have any self-knowledge."
Xu Lu comforted her: "OK, well, let's not see them in the same way, lest we degrade ourselves."
The next day, it was already a rainy day, just like Lu youyou's mood.
"God is too special to meet the occasion, with this sad autumn rain set off our lonely mood, the door is cold ah, the door is cold."
Wenqiao is listening to the music with headphones on. Song Hao has asked someone to prepare the words for her new song, and has recorded the sample sample and sent it to her.