"The old man has to let me play the piano. I hate that piano. I can only be angry with the old man."

Well, it's very straightforward.

After seeing off the Giant Buddha, Lu youyou was a little bereaved: "the Yu family, since the Republic of China, made a fortune in shipping. I heard that the pirates in the dangerous Straits did not dare to rob the merchant ships of the Yu family. Qiao, this eldest lady, she came out of the bandit's nest."

Wenqiao showed up: "have personality, I like it."

Lu youyou wanted to cry without tears: "woman, you are playing with... Fire."

Wenqiao: there are six people in our society. I feel almost the same

Lu youyou thought that no one else would come.

It spread quickly.

The most heated discussion in the forum was the posts recruited by the folk music club.

The title is stirring - [strange guy alliance, keep warm!! Folk music club recruit new!! ]

when ridicule comes from all directions.

Wenjo and they have dinner at the barbecue shop on the back door of the school.

Dong Yao and Yu Shu are to face, both come, outside light rain patters, Chunxiao poured a few people Shaojiu: "first meeting, touch a cup."

Everyone is here.

But the atmosphere is Not so good.

Dong Yao was gloomy and didn't say a word. Yu Shu couldn't see that he was playing the piano. He had a hot temper. He could make two bottles of wine by himself.

Lu youyou was so tired that he almost died on the spot.

At the end of the dinner, Lu Youyou, the president, was a little drunk. Wen Qiao stopped at the door of the convenience store and said to Lin Xiang and Chunxiao, "take her back first. I'll buy her a box of milk to wake her up."

When she bought the milk and went out of the convenience store, she was blocked. When she looked up, a boy who didn't know stood in front of her with a big black umbrella.

"Excuse me."

She said coldly.

"I don't think you need to get involved with such a bunch of geeks." Men talk to themselves.

Wenqiao frowned slightly: "who are you?"

"If you want to, you can join the student union. You can choose from several popular departments of the student union."

Wenjo: I don't want to

It's very crisp.

The boy's face sank: "Wenqiao, do you have to be so self indulgent?"

Wenqiao raised eyebrows: "if you think it's self indulgence, yes, I especially like it."

Then he went around the boy and trotted all the way to the dormitory, mumbling in his mouth, "who, I don't know why."

His back disappeared in front of his eyes, and a voice came from behind, "brother, who are you talking to?"

Zhao Tong and Xu Lu appear in front of the boys arm in hand.

The boy is Liang Chen, President of Yangyin student union, and Zhao Tong's cousin.

Liang Chen forced a smile: "no one."

He has always been accurate in judging people and knows that Wenqiao has a bright future. If the school has to produce a representative student, Wenqiao is undoubtedly the most suitable one. He is already in his junior year, and when he reaches the senior year, the position of president of the student union will be handed over to others. The person he is interested in is Wenqiao.

Unfortunately, the little girl was so proud that she despised the olive branch he threw away.

He had a way to make the little girl compromise.

Zhao Tong took Xu Lu and went to the dormitory. Naturally, he laughed at the strange gathering of the folk music club.

"Those are some strange people who are not accepted by popular clubs. The folk music club has become a garbage shelter. Tut, Wenqiao still has this hobby."

Xu Lu was a little proud of herself. Even though Wenqiao was in the limelight at the beginning of school, she was threatened by the selection of school flowers. However, the folk music department couldn't support ah Dou. This is a certainty.

What wenjo is doing now is useless.

The harder Wenqiao worked, the happier she was, but in vain.