Xiang Nan, who had been depressed all night, turned around and went to Class 3 to find Ling Xiangqian in person.

As soon as he stood at the door, Mi Qiao saw him.

She immediately ran over and asked with a smile, "Chairman Chu, do you have any instructions?"

"I don't have any instructions. I want to find Ling Xiangqian." Xiang Nan explained with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll call for you." Mi Qiao nodded.

At this time, Ling Xiangqian had already seen Mi Qiao and Xiang Nan standing together. Seeing the two of them talking and laughing, she felt even more angry.

"Ling Xiangqian, Chu Tiankuo is calling you~" Mi Qiao walked over and said with a smile.

"Whatever you ask me to do, I have nothing to say to him." Ling Xiangqian said angrily.

"..." Hearing her response, Mi Qiao couldn't help but be startled, and then said with a smile, "Well, maybe he has something to do with you."

"There are so many things, are you bothered?!" Ling Xiangqian glared at her and said.

Mi Qiao hit a big nail, and couldn't help feeling depressed.

"I'm kindly sending you a message, why are you so cruel~" She muttered as she returned to Xiang Nan, "Come on, Chairman Chu, I don't want to pay attention to you, so you should go back first."

Xiang Nan reluctantly raised his head and glanced at Ling Xiangqian, and saw that she was writing quickly on the paper with her head lowered, without even looking here, and couldn't help but gave a depressed smile, "Okay, since she is busy

, then I’ll leave first.”

Then he turned around and left.

Mi Qiao looked at him, then looked back at Ling Xiangqian, feeling that there must be a story between the two of them.

…

On the surface, Ling Xiangqian was lowering her head to do the questions, but in fact, her attention was always focused on the door.

She received a text message from Xiang Nan yesterday, but she didn't reply because she was angry.

After getting up early, the anger in her heart was still lingering. Even if Xiang Nan came to see him in person, she didn't want to talk to him.

But when Xiang Nan really left, she felt empty.

…

Ling Xiangqian ignored her, which made Xiang Nan depressed for a while. He didn't know why she was still angry.

I made it clear to her yesterday. Is it because she refuses to believe me or is there a communication problem?

"Is she too jealous, or did Mi Qiao not tell her the truth?" He couldn't help but speculate in his heart.

Because he was always thinking about this matter, he couldn't help but get distracted in class. As a result, he was picked up by the Chinese teacher once and said, "Chu Tiankuo, recite "Red Cliff Fu", [Sending Mayflies to Heaven and Earth, a Drop in the Vast Ocean]"

…”

"'I mourn the brief moment of my life, and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River. I carry flying immortals to swim around, and hold the bright moon until my end. I don't know how unexpected it is, but I leave my legacy in the sad wind.'

Su Zi said: 'A guest also knows that the water and the moon are like this? People have passed away like this, but they have never gone away'..." Xiang Nan then recited it loudly.

"Okay, okay, I have a good memory." The Chinese teacher nodded, "But you still have to listen carefully in class. Sit down."

Xiang Nan smiled awkwardly, and then sat down. He thought that falling in love really affected his studies. If he was not a top student, he would have memorized "Red Cliff Fu" by heart long ago. I am afraid that this time he would be embarrassed and have to stand still.

.

…

At noon, the animation club held a cosplay show and comic exhibition in the school auditorium, which really attracted many students to join in the fun.

After all, for many people, both cosplay and comic exhibitions are very novel things.

Mi Qiao really put a lot of thought into trying to build momentum for the animation club.

On the one hand, she begged for help and enlisted the help of her classmates to help her put on cosplay costumes for the catwalk. Some were dressed as saints, some as beautiful girls, some as ninjas, and some as pirates.

…

Most of the costumes were purchased by Mi Qiao herself, which almost cost her all her pocket money, but the effect was obvious. When everyone saw familiar anime characters appearing, they couldn't help but burst into cheers, and the atmosphere was quite warm.

On the one hand, she moved all the comic books she had in stock to the school, a total of four to five hundred volumes, some of which were hot-blooded adventures, some sports competitions, some pure love on campus, some funny and some scary.

...it also opened a lot of horizons for the students.

In addition, Zheng Yanyi, the chief painter of the animation club, also contributed his paintings created over the years and held a small-scale personal exhibition.

Seeing his wonderful paintings, the students were full of praise.

"Yan Yi, these paintings were all painted by you. You are so good at painting."

"Wow, this Sakuragi Hanamichi painting looks exactly like Takehiko Inoue's."

"Naruto's drawing is really good. Yanyi, you can become a cartoonist."

They praised him one after another, making Zheng Yanyi very proud and his little face turned red.

His academic performance has not been very good and he is not very handsome, so he is basically an unknown person in Zhenhua Middle School.

Now, with this exhibition, he has finally become famous, which gives him a great sense of satisfaction.

"Hey, this landscape painting is interesting. It depicts Doraemon and Nobita~"

"Not counting the two protagonists, this landscape painting alone is really beautiful."

"Yan Yi, you are not only good at drawing comics, but you can also draw landscapes. You are so awesome!"

The students praised him one after another, saying that among the many paintings, this one, "Fat Blue's Time Travel", was the most outstanding.

"Uh... that one was not painted by me, that one was painted by Chu Tiankuo." Zheng Yanyi quickly waved his hands in embarrassment.

"Wow!" After hearing what he said, the students exclaimed again.

"Chu Tiankuo is really amazing. Not only does he study well, he also paints so well."

"In the last blackboard competition, he drew a picture of a galloping horse and won first place in the school."

"Study well, be handsome, and have many talents. There really is no way for us low-school students to survive."

The classmates sighed with emotion.

…

An hour later, the animation club activities ended successfully.

Mi Qiao also took the opportunity to recruit nearly a hundred members, making the animation club from a little-known small club to a well-known large club in Zhenhua Middle School in one day.

"Wow, that's great!" Mi Qiao said happily, counting the registration forms.

She felt inspired by so many people to join the animation club, which gave her a sense of accomplishment.

"Congratulations, Mi Qiao." Yu Zhouzhou, Zheng Yanyi, and Chen Yao all smiled and congratulated.

"Thank you!" Mi Qiao nodded, "This event could not have been so successful without everyone's support. I would like to sincerely thank you all."

"You're welcome. In fact, we also think it's quite fun." Yu Zhouzhou, Zheng Yan and others all laughed.

At first, when they were invited to wear cosplay costumes for the show, they all felt very awkward and unacceptable. But when they saw everyone's enthusiasm and response so high, they couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction and pride.

"So let me just say, the animation club is really fun." Mi Qiao said with a smile, "If we hold more activities like this in the future, you will understand its charm better."

At this moment, she suddenly felt a pain in her chest, which almost made her moan.

"Zhou Zhou, please put the comics away for me. I have a stomachache and want to go to the toilet first." She quickly endured the pain and said. She didn't want everyone to see her sick, and she didn't want everyone to treat her as a patient.
Chapter completed!