Chapter 207 Sending Flowers
January 1st, Saturday, is the last day of this semester for the Affiliated No. 31 Middle School.

There are still self-study classes in the morning.

However, during the last class, Kong Junxiang came to the classroom and handed out a leaflet to everyone about precautions during the winter vacation. He gave them some simple instructions, asking everyone to pay attention to their personal safety while enjoying the vacation.

After wishing everyone a happy Chinese New Year in advance, the bell for the end of get out of class rang, and Kong Junxiang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "We will have club activities as usual in the afternoon, so let's enjoy it."

If you want to go home early from school, you can just pick up your bag and leave now.

But most of the students in the Affiliated No. 1 Middle School joined clubs.

Once school is over, most people will choose to stay in school, have lunch, and then participate in the last club activity of this semester.

Of course, this only applies to the first and second year of high school.

The senior high school students have already withdrawn from the club, but school has not yet ended and they still have self-study classes in the afternoon.

It can only be said that in terms of management model, the attitude of the Affiliated No. 1 Middle School towards the first and second year students and the third year students are completely two different types.

In the first two years, there is indeed some intention of all-round development in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor, but after the third year of high school, the pressure becomes relatively high.

All club activity time will be converted into class and make-up lesson time. School will end on Saturday evening and students will have to return to school at noon on Sunday.

But this has nothing to do with Li Luo and the others for now.

After the bell rang, Li Luo called the students in Class 8 to rush to the cafeteria. It was a rare opportunity to get food on the first floor of the cafeteria, so he chose a large area in the northeast corner as the main place for the students in Class 8 to eat.

After most of the students in Class 8 arrived, Li Luo got several boxes of milk from somewhere and distributed them to everyone one by one.

After sending the letter, he said with a smile: "We have known each other for quite some time. Thank you very much for your support this semester."

"But we are all students, and our conditions are limited. So we can use the cafeteria. We can use milk instead of wine. I wish you all a happy holiday."

“I hope that the students in Class 8 will continue to work hard in the next semester, make progress together, and create brilliance together.”

As he spoke, Li Luo raised the milk in his hand.

The students in Class 8 all laughed and raised their cups of milk in a serious manner. Zhang Guohuang even shouted at the top of his voice, "Long live Class 8 of Senior 1!"

It made everyone laugh.

Not all the people here are from Class 8. There are also many students from other classes sitting in the seats. Looking at the grand occasion here, it feels both awkward and exciting.

Many girls who were familiar with Li Luo couldn't help but look at the boy standing there, with strange eyes.

Although replacing alcohol with milk may seem a bit childish to adults, it is just right for high school students.

When we all get together, it’s actually less awkward.

After Li Luo finished his meal first, some classmates who were slow in queuing had not finished eating yet. Li Luo got a guitar from somewhere, sat down on his seat, and started playing in the cafeteria.

"The wind makes the clouds grow flowers, flowers all over the sky~"

"Silently blooming under the dark clouds~"

"And then~ where did it float to~"

Yan Zhusheng on the side listened quietly, shaking her head slightly. When she heard the lyrics, a bright light flashed in her eyes.

Hmm... Another new song.

"Under the flying clouds~I thought I had forgotten my home~"

"Talk in my ear~"

"Tell me not to worry about the pain and fear~"

When Li Luo sang the climax of the chorus, the rhythm suddenly became more catchy.

The students in Class 8, including those from other classes nearby, were all immersed in this atmosphere.

Even the teacher who came down from upstairs after dinner couldn't help but stop and listen after hearing the noise here.

Ying Chanxi and Qiao Xinyan were sitting not far away. Looking at the glowing Li Luo over there, Qiao Xinyan couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, your Li Luo really exudes charm all day long. Look at the way those girls look at him? They're almost clinging to him."

"What are you talking about? What about my Li Luo..." Ying Chanxi muttered in a low voice.

Qiao Xinyan looked at her strangely: "If your cousin is not yours, then whose is he?"

"Hmm..." Ying Chanxi turned his head away guiltily, "That's true."

Soon, lunch time was over.

Rumors about Li Luo once again caused a stir in the school.

In just one semester, the monitor of Class 8 named Li Luo has appeared in many people's gossip more than once and has become the high school idol that many girls talk about.

But Li Luo acted as if he had just done something ordinary. After dinner, he and Yan Zhusheng came to the rock club.

Niu Qingling, Xie Shuchen and Shao Youpeng were all here, only Qian Siliang didn't come because he had other club activities.

As soon as he entered the rock club's activity room, Li Luo saw them preparing to move their musical instruments, and couldn't help asking, "What are they doing?"

"It's a fixed program for the club before the holidays every semester." Shao Youpeng smiled at him and pointed in the direction of Houde Road. "We will perform on Houde Road from 1pm to 4pm, a full three hours. You can sing whatever you want."

"What about this show?" Li Luo raised his eyebrows and immediately became interested.

"It's a fixed activity every semester." Niu Qingling laughed, "Under normal circumstances, the school does not allow us to perform in public places casually, but the last day of the semester is an exception, and we can enjoy it to our heart's content."

"That's perfect. After we finish the performance this afternoon and pack up our things, we can go have a hot pot on the way."

"Besides the five of us, who else was there?"

Niu Qingling said this and looked at Xie Shuchen and Shao Youpeng. The two brothers instantly became energetic and said happily -

Xie Shuchen: "Ying Chanxi!"

Shao Youpeng: "And Xu Youyu!"

Seeing the two of them full of energy and expectation, Li Luo couldn't help but twitch his lips and mourned for them in his heart.

The five of them came to Houde Road with their musical instruments and found a suitable location.

After getting familiar with the feel of the game, several people immediately got into the mood and started to have fun.

There is no need to care about the audience, and there is no task assigned by the school. You can just release your energy like this.

I have to say, performing in the open air like this is much more refreshing than staying in an activity room.

While playing the guitar, Li Luo couldn't help but compete with Yan Zhusheng for lines.

The wonderful performance of the rock club here soon attracted many students.

Although many students will participate in club activities in the afternoon, they may not stay in a certain club all the time.

Especially for clubs like calligraphy clubs and literature clubs, the activities themselves are limited.

So after a brief gathering in the afternoon, everyone dispersed.

However, the students were reluctant to go home immediately after school, so they wandered around the school.

Boys go to the basketball court to play basketball, or to play table tennis or badminton.

The girls held hands and strolled around the playground, went to the basketball court to watch the boys playing basketball, or were attracted by the noise on Houde Road and ran over to listen to music.

"Is that Li Luo?" A group of girls from Class 16 came strolling over from the basketball court. One of the girls pushed Shen Shuhua and said with a smile, "I saw him playing guitar in the cafeteria at noon."

"It seems that Class 8 held a farewell party in the cafeteria. Li Luo gave everyone a box of milk." Another girl said, "It felt very interesting. Only he would think of doing such a thing."

"What you said," Shen Shuhua said with a helpless smile, "doesn't it make me, the squad leader, seem incompetent?"

"Haha~ Xiaoshu, don't underestimate yourself. It's Li Luo who is so great."

"Let's get closer and admire Li Luo up close."

"Dong Mengjie, aren't you from the literature club? Don't you have any communication with Li Luo?"

"I'm embarrassed." Dong Mengjie, who was walking beside Shen Shuhua, whispered, "But yesterday during the literature club activity, everyone wrote letters to their pen pals, and I saw a lot of girls wrote to him."

"What about Li Luo? Who did he write to?"

"It seems that he only wrote to Ying Chanxi and the president." Dong Mengjie recalled, "He doesn't seem to have written to other girls."

"Ying Chanxi is his cousin, so who is the president?"

"Xu Youyu, a senior in the second year of high school, is the president of the student union."

"Could it be that Li Luo likes people who are older than him?"

"Maybe it's just a courtesy." Dong Mengjie guessed, "After all, Li Luo is the vice president, and he seems to have a good relationship with Senior Xu."

"Oh, right." The girl next to him suddenly said, "Do you remember the New Year's Eve party? Didn't the female teacher give flowers to the male teacher on the stage? Xiaoshu, do you want to try it?"

"Eh?" Shen Shuhua was stunned for a moment, then looked at the rock club group that was already surrounded by people. She was immediately tempted, but also a little shy. "It's not a good idea, right? And where did the flowers come from?"

Several girls were not as good as Li Luo in grabbing the flowers directly from the flower bed, so they all offered suggestions.

"It's in the teacher's office. It's the last day of the semester anyway. If you don't throw it away, it will wither."

"Yes, I remember there are several bouquets in the teacher's office. You can go get one."

"Isn't Liu Yun here to help the teacher water the flowers? It's okay to take a bunch down, right?"

A few girls were chattering and making a lot of noise, and soon they came up with an idea. They strolled into the teacher's office and picked up a bunch of white Phalaenopsis orchids.

When they returned to Houde Road, the rock club was already surrounded by the students who had gathered there.

After participating in their respective club activities, Ying Chanxi and Qiao Xinyan also strolled over here to join in the fun.

Standing on tiptoe to look inside, Qiao Xinyan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Why are there so many girls? There are not even a few boys."

"The boys are all playing basketball." Ying Chanxi looked at the girls, more than 70% of whom were girls, and frowned a little unhappily.

When a commotion was heard around, Ying Chanxi immediately looked over and saw Shen Shuhua from Class 16 holding a bouquet of flowers and handing it to Li Luo with a blushing face.

At this moment, Ying Chanxi immediately raised his eyebrows and almost couldn't help but rush forward and snatch the bouquet of flowers from Li Luo's hand.

At this time, Li Luo was a little bit amused and helpless. He held the bouquet of flowers in his hand and didn't know where to put it.

After all, he had to use both hands to play the guitar, so there was no room for flowers.

So his eyes moved around, and finally an idea came to him. He picked up the white Phalaenopsis in his hand and inserted it into the hair of Yan Zhusheng beside him, dropping it diagonally on the top of her head.

"Don't move, or you'll fall."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng felt something strange on his head. After hearing what Li Luo said, he obediently stopped shaking his head.

Seeing this scene, Ying Chanxi immediately laughed and shook his head, not knowing whether to be angry or what.

"This guy, what a fool... How can he put the flowers given to him by other girls on other girls' heads?"

(End of this chapter)