Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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Chen Shujun saw that she was in a very low mood when she said this and guessed almost exactly what she meant in an instant. She was afraid that Jiang Sui would feel uncomfortable, so she quickly changed the subject: “Sui Sui, have you signed up for any clubs?”
Jiang Sui: “No.”
“Then let me recommend one to you!” Chen Shujun pulled out a flyer from her trouser pocket. “Ding ding ding ding! This is it. It’s a club that’s perfect for amateurs.”
Jiang Sui looked closely and said, “Drama Club?”
Chen Shujun said, “That’s right. If you don’t join a club, you seem to be out of place. And if you join a club, you can get extra points and scholarships at the end of the semester. I think this is the most suitable one, the drama club. Look at how many people still watch dramas these days. The school drama club is dwindling and can hardly sustain itself. They can’t wait to find someone to join, but it’s difficult to rehearse a drama in a year, so it’s a club that wins easily and gets extra points!”
When Jiang Sui heard about the scholarship, she nodded and said, “Okay.” When it came to the scholarship, everything you said was right.
The president of the drama club was called Song Qinqin. She had the dream of becoming a director, and finally joined the drama club, but the club had always been short of people! In the past, she found it funny to see the old president trying to recruit people, standing in the wind like a stupid dog but failing to recruit anyone. Now that it was her turn, Song Qinqin finally realized how difficult life was.
Everyone thought that this club was useless and funny. Song Qinqin was the only one left, and three other lazy members made up the entire population of the club. If they could get the minimum living allowance, they would probably be the worst off group to receive it.
Today, Song Qinqin relied on her eloquence and almost cried to fool people, and finally tricked a nice girl named Chen Shujun.
Song Qinqin was full of pride and confidence: “I think there is still hope for our company.”
Zhang Xiaopang, the only boy in the club, criticized her: “President, wake up!”
Song Qinqin sighed, and then she saw the new girl member coming over with another girl.
“President, can my good friend join the club?”
Song Qinqin subconsciously replied: “Sure, sure, welcome…” The next moment, her words were stuck in her throat.
Song Qinqin, Zhang Xiaopang and a few others all stared at Jiang Sui blankly.
In early September, the girl had a beautiful face. She pursed her lips and smiled lightly. Her eyes seemed to be like water, with tiny sparkles in them. She also asked softly and politely, “Excuse me, can I join?”
Wow, this appearance!
Zhang Xiaopang’s face suddenly turned red, and Song Qinqin’s mind was suddenly unable to think: “Are you really not considering the dance club next door?” She swallowed hard, “Are you really going to join our drama club?”
Jiang Sui: “It doesn’t matter if the drama club isn’t recruiting people.”
Song Qinqin suddenly came to her senses: “No, no, no, our drama club needs talents like you!”
She was so enthusiastic that she pulled Jiang Sui to fill out the form, and she felt like she was floating even as she walked.
Song Qinqin: “That’s right. Our club doesn’t usually have to do anything, and we don’t have to hold meetings. We may have a dinner party once a month. The only thing you will have to do is to help distribute flyers in three days, okay?”
Jiang Sui said, “Sure.”
They waited until Jiang Sui and Chen Shujun were far away.
Song Qinqin held Zhang Xiaopang’s shoulders and asked, “Is there hope for our club?”
Zhang Xiaopang nodded affirmatively: “Yes.”
….
The high temperature in R City in late summer and early autumn had not yet faded, but the significance of military training itself was to allow students to exercise their spirits.
After standing in military posture under the sun for a whole day, Chen Shujun felt exhausted: “I felt like I was going to faint and evaporate.”
Jiang Sui was also covered in sweat. She drank a sip of water and opened the umbrella for Chen Shujun to lean against her and rest for a while: “It won’t be long. Our school only has a one-week military training, while other schools have more than half a month.”
Chen Shujun said: “This is really inhumane. If we shorten the time, they will scold us to death.”
“Quick, girls in row seven, assemble!”
“Oh my god, it’s started again!”
At the end of the day, the students were dragging their steps when walking, and Jiang Sui felt very uncomfortable. The military training shoes issued by the school were not the right size and were too big. It was okay for standing at attention, but running almost hurt her feet.
Chi Yan said he would come to pick her up today, and she stood at the school gate, looking forward to seeing him come home soon for the first time. All the classmates dragged their tired bodies back to the dormitory, and she was the only one who had to wait at the school gate.
This was the scene Chi Yan saw when he came over. She looked like a child waiting for her parents to pick her up.
As soon as she saw him, her eyes lit up.
The girl was wearing a hat, her soft bangs were wet with sweat, she was wearing camouflage clothes, and her eyes reflected his current appearance.
“Chi Yan! I’m here!”
Chi Yan noticed that she was walking strangely: “What’s wrong with your feet?”
She glanced at her shoes in annoyance: “They are a little too big.”
Chi Yan frowned and nodded without saying anything.
After she got in the car and turned on the air conditioner, Jiang Sui felt like she had come alive again.
Chi Yan drove for a while and found that the lively girl hadn’t spoken a word. He looked over and found that she had fallen asleep.
Looked really tired.
When they got home, Chi Yan hesitated for a moment, then leaned over and carried her out. His movements were very gentle, and Jiang Sui did not wake up, but leaned obediently in his arms.
He couldn’t help the soft emotions in his heart. He put her on the bed, paused, untied her shoelaces, and took off her shoes and socks.
The girl’s fair feet had pink toes and her heels were rubbed red.
He frowned, and actually felt some pain. This was a different pain from the sharp glass shards he had stepped on barefoot on Hengxia Island.
Chi Yan walked out of the room and called Shui Yang: “Send me a pair of shoes that can be worn for military training. They must be comfortable.”
“Okay.” Shui Yang asked, “What size?”
Chi Yan said, “Wait a minute.”
He turned off his phone and walked in again. He held the girl’s feet and let her step on his palms. His big hands were rough, but the softness and whiteness on his palms made him purse his lips.
This time Chi Yan was sure. He told Shui Yang, “36.”
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