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    When the class was about to end, class teacher Cong Lin announced something. She said that there were many interest clubs in the college and students were welcome to sign up. She also distributed some brochures for everyone to see.  The students learned from the beautifully printed brochures that some of the clubs are quite famous throughout Huadu, such as the "Holy Light Poetry Club". The original poetry collections created by the members are published and printed every year, and the market sales are considerable.  Good.  There is also the "Angel Chorus", which participated in the "I want to go to the Spring Festival Gala" talent show last year and passed all the competitions, almost reaching the finals These clubs are open to the outside world, but if students from other schools want to participate, they must  Pay a small fee.  For students of our college, it is naturally free.  The wool comes from the sheep. Wharton Holy Light students pay up to one million US dollars in tuition every year, and the fee to join the club is nothing compared to that.  Because Ai Moxue is the literary and art committee member of the class, matters in this area naturally fall under her jurisdiction.  Therefore, before get out of class ended, Cong Lin specifically asked Ai Moxue to count the registration status of students as soon as possible and report to her in time.  Ai Moxue naturally nodded in agreement.  After class, the students gathered in small groups to discuss, and some of them had already considered it and started to sign up with Ai Moxue.  Usually a few people who are good at playing join the same club together, which makes it more interesting.  The registration situation was relatively enthusiastic. Basically, every student chose one or two clubs that they were interested in to apply for. Ai Moxue recorded the list in a small book.  Diao Xiaosi thought about it for a long time, but did not decide which club to apply for, until Ai Moxue walked up to him with a pen and a notebook.  "My squad leader, have you thought about it? What exactly do you want to report?" Ai Moxue asked.  Diao Xiaosi paused and asked, "What are you reporting for?" "I won't tell you" Ai Moxue said with a smile, with charming dimples on his face.  "I will report whatever you report, and I will follow you and get along." Diao Xiaosi said with a wink.  "Huh?" Ai Moxue's eyes widened.  "Yes, I have decided that I will sign up for the same club as you. Are you happy? Don't pretend to be indifferent. Your surprised eyes have deeply betrayed your heart"  Diao Xiaosi said with excitement.  A drop of cold sweat dripped from Ai Moxue's forehead. When will this guy understand what it means to be sentimental?  It seems that it will never happen again in this life.  Ai Moxue hesitated for a moment and said: "But what I reported is" At this point, she stopped, and the corner of her mouth tilted imperceptibly, as if she was snickering.  "Do you really want to sign up for the same club as me? Do you want to think about it again? I can't change the list after I put it up" "There is no need to think about it anymore. Things decided by Diao Xiaosi will never be changed."  If you regret it, just register." Diao Xiaosi shook his hair freely, and some dandruff flew down and landed on Ai Moxue's notebook.  Ai Moxue shook her notebook and frowned. This guy's personal hygiene was simply terrible.  Then she checked one of the columns in the notebook and wrote Diao Xiaosi's name in a very graceful handwriting.  "Okay, I've already registered. I hope you won't regret it" Ai Moxue checked the activity times of various clubs, and then said to Diao Xiaosi: "What a coincidence, there are club activities this afternoon, next time  Let's go together after class." Diao Xiaosi was very happy. He looked forward to every opportunity to be alone with Ai Moxue. He made a "Okay" gesture, and Ai Moxue covered her mouth and smiled before leaving.  .  Diao Xiaosi thought something was wrong and hurriedly asked loudly: "Hey, little Ai Ai, you haven't told me what you are paying for" Ai Moxue replied without looking back: "When the time comes, you will  Got it." Then he followed the students out of the classroom.  Diao Xiaosi flipped through the club brochure and said to himself: "What on earth is she signing up for? Taekwondo? Or flower arrangement? It can't be the Nima Chorus, can it? I'm really not good at singing.  , It¡¯s time to be embarrassed¡± ¡­ After returning to Xiyuan Villa at noon, Datou made a lot of steamed buns with various fillings. Diao Xiaosi remembered the lyrics of a very old song, what about barbecued pork buns, who  I love eating the freshly baked barbecued pork buns, as well as the lotus seed paste buns, lard buns, jade potato buns, red bean paste buns It's almost as mentioned in the song, and Da Tou made them all today.  Diao Xiaosi invited Luo Han to be his sparring partner. This guy was injured in a friendly match with Long Feijia this morning. Hua Linger plastered his face and body everywhere, but fortunately he didn't have any injuries.  Arhat is still against Long Feijia?He had a stinking expression, but he never dared to provoke him again.  "Arhat, take this bun, I will come and grab it, don't let me grab it" Diao Xiaosi said.  "There are a lot of steamed buns here, why are you trying to steal mine?" Arhat was a little confused.  "Oh, I was" Diao Xiaosi stopped mid-sentence and said with squinted eyes: "Just do whatever I tell you to do. How can there be so much nonsense?" Arhat: "Oh" Then he took it from the table  Got a bun.  Datou and Hua Ling'er looked curiously while eating steamed buns, while Long Feijia remained silent.  "Okay, I'm ready, you come and grab it" After saying this, Arhat stood up and raised his arms high. He was 1.90 meters tall. He could almost reach it when he raised his hands again.  ceiling.  Diao Xiaosi kicked him angrily: "How can I grab it if you lift it so high?" Arhat said aggrievedly: "Didn't you tell me not to let you grab it?" "" Diao Xiaosi was speechless.  .  "Well, ahem, you can't play like this. You put the bun on your chest, and then I'll grab it" "Oh" Arhat obediently put his arm down and placed it on his chest with a big hand.  He clutched the bun tightly and said, "Okay, come on." Diao Xiaosi was dumbfounded again. The steamed bun was only as big as an egg, but the Arhat's palm was like a cattail leaf fan.  He shook his hand like that and wrapped the bun tightly in his giant hand. Let alone snatching it, even if Arhat put his hand in front of Diao Xiaosi, he wouldn't be able to break it open "Damn it, take the bun."  The grip is so tight, how can I grab it? "Can you relax a little bit?" Diao Xiaosi said depressedly.  Arhat was about to cry: "Master, how on earth are you going to grab it? This won't work, that won't work either, or I'll put the bun directly on my head, and you can grab it as you like" Diao Xiaosi:
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