Chapter 213 Literature Club (3rd Update)

After the news of the fan meeting was released, Luoyang stopped paying attention because there was still half a month until July 15th, so he continued to live his life step by step.

In the morning, after breakfast, Luoyang took a car to the school.

After finishing two classes, a red-faced girl suddenly appeared next to Luoyang. Her face looked a little strange, and she should be from another department.

"What's up?"

Luoyang asked politely. As a star with a halo on campus, Luoyang would occasionally encounter confessions from girls. At the beginning, Luoyang was very embarrassed. It was hard to agree or refuse, but as the number of times increased, Luoyang asked politely. , he has basically got used to it.

So Luoyang was very calm about the fact that there was a girl next to him right after class.

Sometimes Luoyang also wonders why he remains indifferent to the countless pretty girls on campus. He seriously suspects that Liu Qin's face, which brought disaster to the country and the people, has been hanging in front of him for too long, causing him to become immune to so-called beauties.

"Master Luo, I am from the campus literary club, and I would like to invite you to join our campus literary club."

When the girl saw Luoyang asking herself, she immediately said shyly, and her beautiful eyes looked at Luoyang expectantly.

"Literary Society?"

Luoyang thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have that much time to participate in club activities."

After being in school for so long, Luoyang has never participated in any club activities, so he subconsciously refuses similar invitations.

Many clubs had invited him before, and people from the art club had sent people to look for him several times, but Luoyang refused each time with a smile.

But the girl in front of me didn't mean to give up, but continued to persuade: "Master Luo, we also know that you are very busy, so we just let you put your name in the club, and we can also use this to increase the influence of our literary club... "

Luoyang still shook his head: "Let's forget it."

"Master Luo, I made a guarantee with the people in the club, just agree..." The girl begged pitifully, her previous shyness weakening a lot.

Luoyang was helpless: "Are you sure it won't disturb my life?"

"Absolutely not."

Seeing that Luoyang's attitude had obviously softened, the girl immediately said with assurance.

"Then let me join."

Luoyang nodded and said, he also knew something about the so-called literary club.

It's just a group of people who love literature get together to discuss articles and occasionally hold parties or something like that. It's actually quite relaxing. Luoyang is not lonely, and he is not very resistant to such literary club activities, let alone just in name.

As for the invitation from the art club, Luoyang refused mostly because he felt that he was not very interested in art itself.

The girl couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard this. She had been prepared to grind hard for a long time, but she didn't expect that she could easily complete the task in the end.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, thank you very much!" The girl's eyes narrowed with happiness.

"Class." Luoyang pointed to the instructor who walked up to the podium. The girl immediately nodded and made an OK gesture.

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After school, Luoyang found out that the girl's name was Gu Qingyu, and Gu Qingyu was taking Luoyang to the literary club to register. As he walked, he said with admiration: "Master Luo, I really like your book "Seven Kinds of Literary Society". arms"."

Luoyang smiled: "I also like "Seven Weapons" very much."

"Master Luo, you are so funny."

Gu Qingyu covered her mouth and chuckled, then said: "There are several people in our literary club who are fans of Mr. Luo, and there are many beauties."

"That's great."

"Tch, Mr. Luo, you are too perfunctory."

Gu Qingyu curled her lips. Generally, boys' eyes would light up when they heard about many beauties, but Gu Qingyu just noticed that Luoyang's eyes did not change at all. Obviously, the word "beauty" did not attract him.

There are a lot of secrets about Luoyang circulating on campus. Some people say that he actually has a long-distance girlfriend, and some people say that he is actually a gay, so he has no interest in girls.

But Gu Qingyu didn't think Luoyang was a gay.

Because his body is full of sunshine and confidence, and his attitude towards himself is obviously very gentlemanly. He can't tell any more reasons, but Gu Qingyu can conclude that such a boy cannot be a crook.

Arriving at the literary club, Gu Qingyu opened the door and clapped her hands.

"Everyone, look who I've invited here!" Gu Qingyu said with a smile on her face.

In the literary club, there were about twenty young men and women reading books at the moment, and some were reciting poems sourly. When they heard Gu Qingyu's words, they all looked at Luoyang, and then a series of surprised voices sounded one after another.

"It's Mr. Luo!"

"Master Luo, welcome to our literary club!"

"Master Luo, I particularly like your works, I am your fan!"

"Qingyu, you are so awesome, you actually invited our Young Master Luo over!"

Luoyang is a star on campus, and his photos have appeared on campus forums more than once, so everyone can recognize Luoyang at a glance.

After recognizing Luoyang, a group of students from the literature club excitedly greeted Luoyang, and Luoyang responded with a smile on his face.

But at this moment, a faintly angry voice rang out: "Qingyu, how did you invite this Mr. Luo? I heard that Mr. Luo has a lot of airs. The art club has been there for several consecutive times. Not even invited."

This is a handsome boy with a proud face. He looked at Luoyang with a hint of hostility.

Gu Qingyu frowned: "Yangyang, what are you talking about? Luo Shao is not arrogant. There are many clubs in the school that invite Luo Shao to join. If he joins every one of them, it will be very tiring. And I promised Luo Shao that he only needs to put his name on the list to join our literary club."

"Putting a name on the list? It turns out that there are privileges." The young man named Yang Yang snorted when he heard it, but didn't say anything else.

"What privileges or not? Luo Shao's situation is special. Yang Yang, don't be emotional." Gu Qingyu's eyebrows were twisted together, and he criticized seriously.

Yang Yang snorted lightly, turned around and sat in front of a computer, playing by himself, making the atmosphere of the scene a little awkward for a while.

Luoyang frowned slightly, but it was a bit inexplicable. Why did he feel that Yang Yang was quite hostile to him? I remember that I didn't have any grudges with this person. It was really an unprovoked disaster.

"Mr. Luo, please sit down. I'll pour you some tea."

"Yes, everyone, stop standing there. Welcome, Mr. Luo!"

A group of young people saw that the atmosphere seemed a little stiff, and they all tried to smooth things over.

One of the girls took the opportunity to register the form and quietly approached Luoyang, and whispered, "Mr. Luo, don't mind. Yang Yang is Gong Xueyi's cousin. The last time you and Gong Xueyi had a little trouble, so Yang Yang is a little hostile to you."

Gong Xueyi's brother?

Luoyang was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted.

No wonder he also had the same slight arrogance as Gong Xueyi.

Luoyang understood the reason in his heart, but he was not angry. He ignored Yang Yang and chatted with the group of young people.

Seeing that Luoyang did not mean to care, Gu Qingyu quietly breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Yang Yang fiercely. If the great god he had invited with great difficulty was angered by Yang Yang, then Gu Qingyu really had no place to complain.

"Mr. Luo, you are a master, can I ask you a question?" A boy with a few pimples on his face asked.

Luoyang smiled and said, "I'm not a master, we are all classmates, no need to be so polite, just ask if you have any questions."