Cen Bai's WeChat phone was dialed, but the other party seemed to be busy and never answered.

Also normal.

After all, Cen Bai is an actor and he is not allowed to bring a cell phone when filming.

After the voice call was automatically hung up, Xue Xi simply opened Weibo, which he did not log in all year round, and searched Cen Bai, and she found that he was shooting a movie recently, and the time was in a hurry. Some Reuters photos showed his face. value.

Below is a piece of exclamation.

It seems to be filming.

Xue Xi can only leave a message to Cen Bai: [Call me back when you are free. 】

After putting down the mobile phone, she sighed, feeling that she still didn't care too much about the trivial tuberculosis. Although Qin Shuang and his parents didn't have an open relationship with their parents, in fact, Qin Shuang had rarely contacted them unilaterally.

Xiao Hua Tuo didn't even have a relative or friend in Kyoto. She was busy in military training before—in fact, she was not very good at contacting her, and Qin Shuang took the initiative to find her every night.

This shortcoming must be corrected.

So, who do you want to contact now?

She flipped through the address book, and finally froze in Xiang Huai's text message, and took the initiative to send a message: [What are you doing? 】

As soon as the news was sent, Xiang Huai called.

Xue Xi didn't even realize it. Her lips curled up and answered the phone. Xiang Huai's voice came from the other side: "Little friend, miss me?"

Who miss you.

Xue Xi thought so in his heart. He took a mobile phone and strolled along the tree-lined path. Although it was almost noon, it was the hottest time, but the shade of the trees on both sides blocked it, and the colorful light and shadow shone on the ground, making the people walking in it feel It's kind of cozy.

She spoke: "Are you busy?"

Somewhere in Kyoto, Xiang Huai looked at the subordinates sitting below. These people put aside the most important work at hand and came to the meeting race against time.

He scanned the group of people and replied slowly: "Not busy."

Public:?

Little Huya pulled the corners of his mouth even more, Boss, can you open your eyes and see brothers! Is everyone busy? !

Xue Xi: "...oh."

The child took the initiative to make a phone call and then asked the child to take the initiative to find a topic, that would be wrong.

So Xiang Huai opened his mouth: "What are you doing? It's time for lunch at this point?"

Xue Xi replied: "Well, I plan to go to the cafeteria."

Xiang Huai was about to ask her what to eat for lunch, so he heard her speak: "You said, what club should I apply for?"

Xiang Huai:?

He raised his eyebrows, a little flattered.

When the kids do things, when they respect him so much, they still come to discuss with him.

Xiang Huai suddenly said, "What do you like?"

"Learn."

"..."

Xiang Huai asked in vain. He smiled and said, "How about Bridge Club? This one is more suitable for you. It needs high IQ."

Xue Xi: "No, play a round, I can count five math problems."

"... What about dancing? Hip-hop is good, many people like it, it's cool."

Xue Xi: "It's better to practice military physical boxing, and dancing is a waste of time. For a dance, I can read a three-page book."

"... News Agency?"

"I hate writing essays. To waste words and time, write a small essay of 800 words, you can do a page of English questions."

"..."

Xiang Huai is embarrassed, why don't the kids like any clubs?

He finally sighed: "Study Club is more suitable for you."

Xue Xi: "...but they rejected me."

Xiang Huai:? ?

Xue Xi sighed, with a little dazed and puzzled in his words: "No club called me to enroll."

Therefore, the requirement of joining the three societies is definitely not fulfilled. How can I explain to Ye Li? Alas!

Xue Xi was a little worried, but in the end she said: "Forget it, don't join the club. It's a waste of time. I still have 765 books I brought back from Country M."

Xiang Huai: "..."

After chatting like this, Xue Xi also went to the cafeteria, and she said: "I'm going to eat, hang up first."

"it is good."

Xiang Huai, who hung up the phone, felt distressed when he thought about the tone of the kid just now. What kind of club are they, so innocent.

Xiang Huai's eyes sank, his gaze looked down, and his brows were closed tightly: "There is a problem."

Everyone pricked their ears together.

Since their establishment, Xiang Shuike has never encountered a problem, and everything seems to be easy for him to do.

Let him say it is a problem, then it must be a worldwide problem.

Everyone held their breath, holding the attitude of being benevolent if they didn't succeed, they listened to him slowly saying: "The kids don't seem to be very gregarious, and that group of clubs don't admit her, what should I do?"

Public:? ? ? ? ?

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Why don't those clubs call her?

Xue Xi took the dinner plate, and after having a meal, he randomly found a place to sit down, thinking about this issue while eating.

It stands to reason that she has clarified those things on the Internet!

Xue Xi sighed, and after another bite of ribs, he turned his head suddenly, but saw that there were many classmates around for dinner, and some were looking at her.

Xue Xi retracted his gaze, thinking that she might have read it wrong. Just now, she felt that someone had been watching her secretly.

When she lowered her head to eat, the feeling of being looked at came again.

Xue Xi looked up blankly.

At this moment, a boy wearing a denim uniform walked over and threw a small card directly on Xue Xi's desk: "The new club is recruited, and those who wish can come~"

Xue Xi:?

She glanced at the note, it was a "bridge club", and there was a phone number behind it, which said that interested parties could call.

Xue Xi didn't care. After eating, he sent the dinner plate back and found that Xie Yingying had sent a message to her on WeChat: [Sister Xi, are you coming here soon? If you come, bring me two buns. 】

Xue Xi:?

She went to the window and took two steamed buns to take away. Then she slowly left the canteen and walked towards the laboratory.

There is no class in the afternoon, she plans to go and take a look.

On the way, she suddenly received a WeChat call from Cen Bai.

She answered the question without greeting, and asked directly, "What's wrong with Xiaohua tuberculosis?"