"I read your student files. When I was in the second year of junior high school, I had to go to the second prize of the Tongyuan County Middle School Sketching and Composition Competition. The composition for the high school entrance examination was also well written. I want you to join the school's literary club. What are your own opinions?"

He Jing looked at Zhang Yiming, who was tall and thin in front of him. His voice was very gentle, but he had some kind of power that could not be rejected.

Zhang Yiming did not answer immediately.

The students who received bonus points in previous sessions were basically from student clubs. The most important reason why He Jing asked him to join the literary club was to get the qualification for this bonus point.

In his previous life, Zhang Yiming refused because joining the literary club means that several hours of time are wasted every week, which seriously affects his leisure and entertainment. Another reason is that there is someone in the literary club that he doesn't like.

"Zhang Yiming, I think you should know what it means to join the Literature Society. You are serious about subjects. In addition to writing good compositions, other subjects in liberal arts are a mess. It is very difficult to get into college. Forget it, you... Forget it, you should consider it yourself. This is the registration form. If you think about it, just fill in the registration form directly. The registration date is until November 9th, and you will go back to class!"

He Jing handed Zhang Yiming the registration form prepared in advance from the table.

"Teacher He, then I'll go back first."

"Um."

He Jing nodded, then turned around and picked up the pen to prepare for the lesson.

When Zhang Yiming returned to his seat, the class bell rang. He stuffed the registration form into his desk, trying hard to stop thinking about it.

The remaining three classes were very calm, and Zhang Yiming's mood also stabilized.

Lunch break.

"Naruko, what are you writing?"

Zhang Yiming was lowering his head to fill out the registration form, and Ma Jun hugged Zhang Yiming's shoulder from behind and saw the registration form at a glance.

"Naruko, are you going to join the Literary Club?"

"Um."

Zhang Yiming nodded and continued to fill in. He planned to hand over the registration form this afternoon.

"Naruko, are there any other form? Give me one too."

Zhang Yiming snorted coldly without even raising his head.

"Aren't you sneering at the student club and swearing to death? Besides, you have forgotten about Cao Hongxiang's affairs in the literary club. You are not disgusted with it?"

Cao Hongxiang is one year older than them, in Class 2 and 3, and the classroom is above the head of Class 1 and 4 of Grade 1.

Cao Hongxiang and Ma Jun have never dealt with each other since childhood. Not only are they not dealing with each other, but the two families also do not interact with each other. Cao Hongxiang is tall and has a big personality and is very extreme. He has been asking Ma Jun for trouble since he was a child. The two have basically reached the point where they are incompatible. Therefore, Zhang Yiming didn't believe that Ma Jun really wanted to join the literary club.

"I'm afraid of him? I don't care about him. Besides, the literary club is not owned by his family. Why can't I participate if he can participate? Naruko, if you are my brother, I will get me an registration form."

Zhang Yiming put down his pen and looked at Ma Jun very seriously.

"Is it because of Liu Fang?"

Ma Jun did not cover up and nodded very simply.

"Don't worry, she can't join the literary club."

"Why? Her second aunt is..."

"No reason. I said she couldn't enter the literary club, but she couldn't. Just don't worry."

In his previous life, Liu Fang did want to join the literary club, but for some reason, the application was rejected by the teacher of the Youth League Committee. For this reason, Ma Jun also specially had a buffet at a restaurant outside the school to comfort Liu Fang.

"Ma Jun, what did you do during your math class in the morning?"

After filling out the form, Zhang Yiming suddenly remembered what happened in the morning and asked.

"I haven't done anything. You don't know me yet. I don't like to listen to Buck Tooth Yang's classes. I feel sleepy when I hear it."

Ma Jun denied it, but his eyes turned slightly and avoided the confrontation with Zhang Yiming.

Ma Jun is lying.

"The most important thing in three years of high school is that you don't live like junior high school. If you want to get into a university with me, you have to work harder."

"Naruko, aren't you being stimulated? Why did you suddenly become so serious? With our grades, don't expect to get into a good university. It would be great if you can get a high school diploma."

"I want to take the entrance exam to Nanjing University, you can do it yourself!"

After saying that, Zhang Yiming stood up, ignored Ma Jun's wide eyes, took the registration form and walked towards the door.

When passing by Ma Jun’s desk, Zhang Yiming slightly turned his body and then strode out of the classroom.

After going upstairs, Zhang Yiming quickly flashed into the sports equipment room next to him, and then took out the things from Ma Jun's desk from his clothes.

Zhang Yiming, who had been a human being for two lives, couldn't help but blush when he saw what was in his hand.

As a bastard, Ma Jun must teach him a lesson.

Zhang Yiming stuffed the thing back into his clothes. Just as he was about to walk out of the instrument room, he heard footsteps sounding at the door.

"Your literary club has started to recruit new people, right?"

It turned out to be Liu Fang, and Zhang Yiming's brows were frowning involuntarily.

"Yes, but this class will recruit three people. Teacher He of your class asked for an registration form, and the remaining two are in the hands of the president. What do you do? Do you want to join the literary club?"

Another voice sounded, it turned out to be Cao Hongxiang.

"I have also signed up for the band and radio station, but there are too many people who have signed up. I am afraid of something unexpected, so you can help me ask your president for an registration form."

"This matter is not easy to deal with. I heard that the president's two tables have been settled. Now the school has been very strict in controlling the number of people in the club, and it is difficult to come. If you want to join the literary club, just ask your teacher He. For the sake of your second aunt, she can't help you."

"I just went to ask for it, but Teacher He said the form has been given."

"Do you know who you are giving it to? It seems that your class is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and there is still someone who can be more face than your second aunt."

"Stop talking nonsense, anyway, remember to ask for it, do you know?"

"Okay, I'll try my best!"

"Um."

The content of the two people's words was not long, and Zhang Yiming couldn't tell whether there was any relationship between the two people, but he unexpectedly learned one thing, that is, the weight of the registration form in his hand.

After the sound of the two people's footsteps completely disappeared, Zhang Yiming walked out from behind the sponge mat, hesitated for a while before walking towards He Jing's office.

He Jing was sitting next to the desk and eating when she saw Zhang Yiming coming in and put down her chopsticks.

"Teacher He, I've filled out the registration form."

He Jing took the registration form and pressed under the homework book, then looked at Zhang Yiming.

"You are already a high school student now. Whether your studies are good or bad in the past are all the past. Three years of high school are the most important. If you want to get into college and change your life, you have to start from now on, do you know?"

Zhang Yiming nodded.

"Okay, go for dinner!"
Chapter completed!