The campus of Pengcheng University is full of youthful atmosphere.

Young students chose their favorite clubs and discussed fiercely which club is better and which club is more suitable for them.

Jin Xiao and the other four walked on the campus path. Wang Ziqiang and Zhang Shubo were still discussing fiercely which club has more beauties between the Cos Club and the Dance Club.

In fact, Jin Xiao really wanted to remind them that as one of the most popular clubs in the school, the recruitment requirements for these two clubs are relatively high.

For example, the cos club is required to firstly require newcomers to attend the animation conference at least once and have cos photos. In addition, as one of the two-dimensional positions, joining the club requires exams and to test the newcomers' understanding of the two-dimensional world. This is definitely not a club that can be easily joined. There have been countless posts on the forum discussing this.

For dance clubs, the requirements are only high and not low, they need to have a dance foundation, and they need to participate in the least provincial dance competition. It doesn’t matter whether there is a noun, but there is evidence to prove that the newcomer has participated in the competition. This evidence is actually not important, and it can be forged even if it is forged, but the dance foundation cannot be forged. Unless you have really learned it, you will be seen through at a glance.

But Wang Ziqiang and Zhang Shubo have no relevant experience, so no matter how popular they discuss here, it is useless because they will not be selected at all. This has been destined from the beginning.

Zhou Huafeng did not disappoint and chose the basketball club. With his height and figure, it is basically a good idea to join the basketball club.

"Jin Xiao, which club did you choose?"

Looking at the leaflet in his hand, Zhou Huafeng asked.

Although they have made their own choices, they have not finally joined the company and are now wandering back and forth on the "member street".

"Me? I chose the painting club."

Jin Xiao used the flyer in his hand as a fan, and said casually while watching the surrounding situation.

"Painting Club? Do you know how to draw?"

Zhou Huafeng was a little curious.

"I learned it before, but that was a long time ago. Now it's like starting from scratch. What's wrong? Is it strange for me to join the painting club?"

Jin Xiao asked with a smile.

"No, I just ask."

Zhou Huafeng smiled.

It's just a casual question, it's just a chat.

As for Jin Xiao, he did learn to draw before, but as he said, that was a long time ago. He was still in elementary school at that time. At that time, the school proposed to cultivate children's diverse interests. Jin's father and Jin's mother were never stingy in this regard. They really gave everything for Jin Xiao's growth.

Jin Xiao vaguely remembered that he had learned calligraphy, art, music, football, and writing in elementary school... Anyway, he almost went to all the interest classes he could come into contact with at that time, including the interest classes of swimming. In the end, the only one who really achieved success in learning was swimming. At least his breaststroke was good.

For art, I was looking for a teacher from Beiyun Education College at that time. He gave lectures to college students and opened a small class by himself, but basically no admissions to the public. Jin Daddy sent Jin Xiao in with his connections at that time, and Jin Xiao did show a certain artistic talent.

When he first entered, he had no foundation and drew simple drawings with other elementary school students.

After three classes, he began to get involved in sketching.

One month later, I graduated from still life sketching and started to sketch portraits. I also started to get involved in gouache and sketching, and my grades were also excellent.

Half a year later, he was already one of the best masters in the studio. Of course, with his level at that time, he was still a little worse than the standards for the art exam. After all, he was young and his comprehension ability was not good. However, compared with his peers, Jin Xiao had better understanding than ordinary classmates in art, both in terms of comprehension and learning speed.

It’s a pity that interest is important, but learning is even more important.

When Jin Xiao first went to the studio, he was already in the second half of the sixth grade. After persisting for the whole summer vacation, he finally gave up the art path.

So throughout the middle school stage, he basically said goodbye to art, and it was not until now that he finally had the idea of ​​picking it up again.

"Why don't you report to the photography club? You take photos so beautifully."

An Yao's question came from the phone.

Since leaving Zhangjiajie, Jin Xiao has been chatting with An Yao every day and talking about life. An Yao will also talk about the company's situation.

Just now, while Jin Xiao was wandering with his roommates, he used his mobile phone to talk about the club's problems with An Yao.

"It's boring. They are all beginners and can't learn anything even if they go in."

Jin Xiao quickly replied with his cell phone.

He has the primary shooting skills, and the corresponding primary shooting skills is the level of a professional cameraman. Although there are many people in university clubs, there are actually not many people who can reach the professional level. If it is an intermediate skill, it is basically the master level, and ordinary professional cameramen cannot compare with it. If it is an advanced skill, it is the master level, and basically the level of winning awards.

"Not at all humble, be careful of being slapped in the face then."

"What kind of slap in the face? I don't join the photography club. Even if they slap in the face, they can't slap in the face."

Jin Xiao replied with a smile.

At this moment, an arm suddenly stretched out from the side and hooked Jin Xiao's neck.

"I said, I have been observing you for several days. You are so happy to chat with your phone every day. Are you a girlfriend?"

Zhou Huafeng looked at Jin Xiao with a strange smile and said.

"Well, that's right."

Jin Xiao smiled and prepared to put away his phone.

"Don't, show me the photos too. Which school is from our school?"

When Zhou Huafeng saw that Jin Xiao was about to put away his phone, he stopped doing it. He quickly said loudly, and also greeted the other two, "Fatty, chicken neck, come here quickly, Jin Xiao has a girlfriend!"

"What?"

"girlfriend?"

The two people walking in front immediately turned around and looked at Jin Xiao with their eyes lit up.

"Is it from our school?"

"Which hospital is from?"

“Which system is from?”

"Which class is from?"

"What's the name?"

The problem of a continuous cannon caught Jin Xiao off guard.

I was stunned for a moment, then I came to my senses and smiled helplessly.

"Don't think about it. She is not even in Pengcheng. She is from Xiang Province. She is in Zhangjiajie now."

"ah?"

"So far?"

"It's not interesting."

The three of them sighed at the same time, including Zhou Huafeng.

However, Zhou Huafeng quickly cheered up, "Is she going to school in Hunan Province? Can she let her introduce a few classmates? I don't mind long-distance relationships."

"You don't mind others' minds, and don't think about it. She is older than us. She has graduated from college and is now working as a tour guide."

Jin Xiao explained.

"Four years older than us?"

"Oh Huo, Jin Xiao, are you eating tender grass by the old cow?"

"It's amazing. The school grass of our Pengcheng University was actually eaten by outsiders."

The three of them said one by one, and as they were getting less and less sensible, Jin Xiao quickly stopped them and then spoke selectively about his experience during the summer vacation.

It also specifically emphasized that it was the offensive between him and An Yao that he took the initiative to launch, rather than the old cow eating young grass.

He was very persuasive to comfort these three guys. At the same time, he signed countless unequal treaties. He made five meals just by treating guests to dinner, and then he got the promise that these three guys would not go out and talk nonsense.
Chapter completed!